Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

There was a dead silence on the entire deck, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone looked surprised, a little unbelievable.

That mythical ancient corpse just now had a rotten smell and a horrible breath, obviously terrifying and abnormal, but it disappeared the moment it got close to Yang Fang?

How can this be?

Many people didn't see Yang Fang's methods at all.

Only Taigu Moyue, Black Phantom, Donglin Shenjun, Chaos Protoss Eighth Prince and others had their eyes fixed and saw everything clearly.

Especially Donglin Shenjun, his face changed and he struggled quickly.

Is that... the sixteen-color glow?

Could it be that this Yang Dao has already mastered sixteen Heavenly Seeds?

"Eight Prince, there are so many heavenly seeds on this person, beyond imagination, it's best to keep him for a while."

Donglin Shenjun couldn't help but sound transmission.

The Eighth Prince grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, staring at Yang Fang closely, without saying a word.

"Quack quack quack, the auction of the 30th hanging coffin has started. The highest bidder will get it. Now it starts."

The thin old man smiled strangely and spoke in a sharp voice.

Yang Fang directly began to bid again.

Many people were struggling quickly, and then began to export one after another, bidding with Yang Fang.

However, as Yang Fang continued to increase the price, these people couldn't help but shrink back after all.

On the one hand, the price Yang Fang gave was too high, and on the other hand, the method Yang Fang just revealed was too evil, which made them fearful.

In their hearts, Yang Fang in front of them is definitely a ruthless person.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to dig through the long river of time and space and still be safe and sound?

The thin old man had a full smile on his face. Seeing that no one came out to bid, he immediately patted the thirtieth hanging coffin lightly with his thin palm.

boom! boom!

Click!

There were bursts of subtle sounds coming from before the eyes, and cracks emerged, densely packed, extending in all directions.

Immediately, an ancient and deep aura emanated directly from the thirtieth hanging coffin, spreading in all directions.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and they immediately looked over in unison.

Another treasure has been opened?

Under the close attention of everyone, a black streamer flew out of the hanging coffin very quickly, and was grabbed by the thin old man.

It is another ancient book!

When everyone saw the handwriting on it, they immediately let out a burst of exclamation.

"The book of fate is an ancient book of fate!"

"An ancient destiny book, one of the nine heavenly books!"

Everyone couldn't believe it.

There are nine heavenly books in the mythical period, but two of them appear directly today.

A Taoist book, a fate book.

Taoist scriptures emphasize that Tao follows nature and bears the destiny of heaven.

The Book of Fate is about killing and fighting, controlling the lives of others.

No matter which one it is, it is a well-known treasure in the period of mythology, and it is an existence that shocked many immortal masters.

These things have always only appeared in the classics of later generations, and no one has ever witnessed them.

But today they appeared one after another!

"The ancient destiny book? Quack quack..."

The thin old man let out bursts of piercing laughter again, and said, "Unfortunately, unfortunately, it is still an incomplete fate book, only half of it appears."

Incomplete again?

Everyone was in an uproar.

It seems that what is recorded in the ancient books is true, the nine heavenly books are too mysterious to attract the jealousy of the heavens, so they are scattered by people and it is difficult to gather them together forever.

This is the same as the Seven Kills Monument.

The Seven Kills Monument was cursed because it was too powerful and against the heavens, and it would never be possible to gather it together.

The black ancient book turned into a streamer and flew directly towards Yang Fang.

Yang Fang's eyes flickered, he grabbed the ancient book in his hand, and read it carefully.

Ancient life book?

Well, that's great!

What he lacks most now is the means of attack.

Since he entered the realm of immortality, his attack methods are too single, and he is basically using gods to fight against the enemy. Now that he has obtained this ancient life book, if he can thoroughly study the ancient killing techniques in it, it will definitely be of great benefit to him. benefit.

I saw that this ancient book is densely packed with records of many ancient magic arts, profound and profound, all of which are in charge of the power of killing.

Ranked at the forefront is the three supreme seals.

Open the seal of heaven!

Huanyuyin!

Seal of life and death!

Every seal method is unfathomable and powerful.

"You also got the ancient fate book?"

Taikoo Moyue's tone was cold, he looked at Yang Fang, and then continued, "I want the remaining two hanging coffins."

"Hey hey, if you say that, I really want to fight!"

The eighth prince laughed strangely.

"I made a pair of ancient real dragon bones."

The previous black phantom spoke coldly.

Apparently, after seeing the birth of the ancient fate book, these old devils were all overwhelmed and began to bid one after another.

"I produced eighteen blue bloodstones."

Yang Fang spoke again.

He has precious treasures on him, after all, he has swallowed countless masters with the sixteen-color vortex before, and basically took their rings and treasures with them as his own.

In this case, there is no need to be stingy.

Everyone began to increase the price quickly.

The remaining two hanging coffins soon fell into Yang Fang's hands, and a jar of magic blood from the mythical period was opened from it, which was extremely terrifying and exuded a filthy atmosphere.

Even through the magic pot, the space will be severely corroded.

The other hanging coffin fell into the hands of the black phantom, and a scarlet and cold blood-colored magic knife was directly opened from it, full of murderous aura, eerie and terrifying.

The terrifying aura made everyone here turn pale.

Many people sighed.

They finally waited for the opportunity to hang the coffin in the fairy tomb once every eight thousand years, but they met such figures as the ancient Moyue and the eighth prince of the Chaos God Clan.

What a time!

However, soon everyone's eyes flickered, and they looked at Yang Fang, Taigu Moyue, and the eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss, showing a trace of interest.

There is a good show to watch!

There are obviously many contradictions between the three, and maybe life and death will be directly separated in a while.

"hey-hey···"

The eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss had an ugly smile on his face, and a pair of narrow eyes glanced at Yang Fang and Taigu Moyue before leading them off the deck.

Taigu Moyue also sneered again and again, saying: "Yang Dao boy, go out and fight to the death!"

call!

With a flash of her body, she also quickly left the deck.

The surrounding crowd was discussing a lot, and they all showed expressions of watching the show.

"It's too bad, benefactor Yang, why don't you evacuate from another direction now."

Kurong Divine Monk transmitted the sound.

"No, Donglin Shenjun didn't kill him, did he?"

Yang Fang laughed, he didn't seem to have any fear at all, he just stepped forward and walked outside.

The Kurong Divine Monk's heart was raging, and he had no choice but to quickly follow behind him.

As soon as he rushed out of the deck, Yang Fang saw figures flickering around the huge bone ship, and a figure of a Chaos Protoss appeared, shadowy and extremely fat.

The one at the front, seven or eight meters tall, is particularly ugly, with a weird smile on his face. Standing beside him are Donglin Shenjun and other figures, looking towards Yang Fang and the others.

Not far from them was the ancient Moyue who was also seven or eight meters tall, dressed in a black dress, with a thick waist, smiling all over his face, and looking fiercely at Yang Fang.

"Little Yang Dao, you hurt my baby, did you ever think that there will be a day?"

Taikoo Moyue grinned grinningly.

"Think about it, naturally think about it."

With a calm tone, Yang Fang stood in the middle of the crowd and said, "Prime Ancient Moyue, if you want to seek revenge from me, you can come here anytime, and I will accompany you at any time."

"act recklessly."

Taikoo Moyue grinned grimly, and said, "Today, I will suppress you here, so that you will never be reborn forever."

"Hey hey, before suppressing him, I have to take out the heavenly seed from his body first."

The eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss laughed strangely.

"Um?"

Primordial Moyue's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at the eighth prince of the Chaos God Clan from the corner of his eye.

Yang Fang's eyes also suddenly turned cold.

next moment!

With a bang, he took the lead in shattering the void, and without hesitation, the sixteen-color vortex emerged, carrying an incomparably terrifying power, and directly covered the eighth prince of the Chaos God Clan.

at the same time!

Primordial Moyue let out a grin, and suddenly revealed his body. With a bang, it was huge, black and terrifying, and countless thick chains appeared around him, sweeping directly towards the remaining Chaos God Race.

Without saying a word, the two attacked and killed the Chaos Protoss together.

The sudden change made the eighth prince's eyes wide open, it was unbelievable.

"you wanna die!"

He roared angrily, his whole body grew bigger rapidly as if inflated, whistling, with a terrifying breath, he directly punched the sixteen-color vortex above his head viciously.

As one of the top ten princes of the Chaos Protoss, his body and soul have been cultivated to an unimaginable level. He is immortal, immortal, and hard to be injured in all calamities. It is almost the same as becoming one with Chaos.

boom!

The fist smashed into the sixteen-color vortex, and the entire sixteen-color vortex shook violently, making a rumbling and terrifying sound.

But the horror of the sixteen-color vortex obviously exceeded his expectations.

As soon as his fist was smashed down, there were bursts of painful roars from his mouth, hoarse and extremely angry, and he felt an unimaginable terrifying suction force tearing his body madly, making his entire arm feel like it was about to shatter. Same.

"kill!"

Yang Fang yelled, the Spear of Desolation Desolation had already started to move, the murderous intent was terrifying, and the spear pierced through it fiercely.

"You dare to hurt me?"

The eighth prince roared angrily.

With a bang, the scream in his mouth became even more horrific, and the entire forehead was instantly pierced by the spear point of the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, blood spattered, and the roar shook the sky.

But it has to be said that the Chaos Protoss has a strong physique.

After being stabbed with all the strength of the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, it didn't penetrate directly. It was only halfway through, and it couldn't continue stabbing, as if it encountered some ancient god iron.

The Chaos Protoss were born in Chaos and grew up in Chaos. They themselves are formed by the condensed essence of Chaos. Although they are not as heaven-defying as Primordial Moyue's physique, they are not far behind.

"I am going to kill you!"

The eighth prince screamed, his eyes were red, and he was struggling crazily, trying to pull his arm out of the sixteen-color vortex, but he made a wrong step, step by step.

After being locked in his arms by the sixteen-color vortex, his whole body became more and more uncontrollable, and the sixteen-color vortex continued to enlarge, submerging his whole body, and hundreds of bright rays of light came together. Qi swept towards his body.

"Roar!"

The eighth prince roared wildly and struggled even more violently.

At the same time, the faces of Donglin Shenjun and the other two changed, and they rushed towards Yang Fang immediately.

Yang Fang's face was cold, and he wanted to withdraw the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, but found that after the entire Desolation Desolation Spear pierced into the Eighth Prince's forehead, it was as if it was tightly clamped by the other party, and it was difficult to withdraw it in a short time.

He suddenly turned around, and with a sweep of his palm, the Law of Chaos Returning to Ruins surged out instantly, and quickly swept towards Donglin Shenjun and the other two.

The three of them dodged in a hurry, but they were still slow. They were swept by Yang Fang's Chaos Returning to the Ruins, and they exclaimed, and their bodies immediately moved like lightning.

It changed seven or eight different directions in a row before finally stopping.

Everyone's face is surprised and inconceivable.

One face to face, they were knocked down by Yang Fang for thousands of years!

How can this be?

"Walk!"

Donglin Shenjun made a decisive decision, shouted, turned around and left.

The two people around him immediately followed.

But at this moment.

Yang Fang's sixteen-color vortex covered it fiercely, and finally covered the eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss fiercely. The other party screamed, and the voice was shrill: "The Chaos Protoss will not let you go!"

Yang Fang retracted the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, and started to move. The murderous intent on his body was infinitely concentrated, and the spear directly pierced through the body of Donglin Shenjun.

Donglin Shenjun's complexion changed drastically, and he felt a sense, and quickly turned around desperately to resist.

However, Yang Fang's current strength is far beyond his imagination.

Boom!

The terrifying Spear of Desolation Desolation pierced through his body in an instant, blood splattered, screams rang out, and the terrifying spear continued to grow, picking up his body and rushing towards the remaining two people.

The two of them also changed their countenance suddenly, turned around quickly, and played their own peerless skills. A piece of hazy light swept across, as if a piece of phantom of the world was emerging, and rushed towards the Spear of Desolation Desolation.

But under the spear of the terrifying destruction of the wilderness, all the divine light was completely disintegrated.

Bang bang bang!

There was a heavy roar, and the terrifying Spear of Desolation Desolation pierced through in an instant, directly piercing through the bodies of the two men.

ah! ah!

The remaining two also let out screams directly, the scarlet blood stained the chaos, and their entire bodies were directly hoisted high on the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear.

at this time!

There was a heavy roar of bang bang bang behind him, blood spattered, chaotic and turbulent, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams.

I saw that the remaining group of Chaos Protoss, without exception, were all directly penetrated by the Primordial Moyue with thick chains, hanging like clay figurines.

"Hey hey... the mere Chaos Protoss dare to make trouble for my old lady, they really don't know how to live or die..."

The Primordial Moyue revealed a terrifying body tens of thousands of meters high. It was black and dense, with a terrifying breath, full of evil spirits, a strong smile, and piercing eyes. Looking at Yang Fang, he said: "Yang Dao boy, the idlers are waiting for you!" It has been cleaned up, you should die!"

Crash!

His huge body slammed directly towards Yang Fang's side, and the chaos between the two was broken on the spot, making a roar.

Yang Fangfang shouted, neither dodging nor dodging, his whole body's skill was concentrated to the extreme, all sixteen god-seeds were in effect, and he swung the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear and directly pierced through the body of Primordial Moyue.

clang!

Sparks splashed, the sound was piercing, and the terrifying power caused the chaos in all directions to rumble and explode continuously.

Those who surrounded and watched in secret were all stung by the eardrums of the shock and let out a miserable groan.

Yang Fang's body flew upside down quickly, his palms were tingling and blood appeared, and he almost didn't take out the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, and the three figures on it all screamed terribly, and almost collapsed.

This Primordial Demon Mountain was indeed as terrifying as ever!

It was also difficult for the Spear of Desolation to leave a mark on her.

The opponent's body is the greatest treasure in the world.

"Hahaha···"

Taikoo Moyue let out a wild laugh, the sound was deafening, the huge body rushed forward quickly, thick chains fluttered wildly, rattled, and pulled towards Yang Fang's body in a row.

"Yang Dao boy, you die for me!"

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The thick chains contained unimaginable power for ordinary people, which exploded the chaos, and there was a destructive atmosphere everywhere.

Yang Fang dodged quickly, his body was blurred, like an aurora, and it seemed to be transformed into a bright light in an instant, moving freely through countless chains.

He allowed countless chains to come down crazily, but he avoided them all perfectly.

Divine species: Aurora!

"Primeval Moyue, you also take a blow from me!"

Yang Fang drank.

Click!

A black magic pot exploded, and an extremely strange black devil's blood emerged from it. He pulled it up and attached it directly to the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear. Then, with a sudden blow, it pierced fiercely towards the Primordial Demon Mountain.

clang!

There was another piercing burst of life, and sparks splashed, as if forging iron.

Yang Fang hit down with all his strength, but still couldn't hurt the Primordial Moyue at all.

However, although his Great Desolation Destroyer Spear did not hurt Primordial Moyue, the mythical blood attached to it directly attacked Primordial Moyue.

In an instant, a scarlet light spot began to appear on Taikoo Moyue's body, and the light spot began to expand rapidly, making a chichichi sound.

Immemorial Moyue's expression changed, and he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and quickly lowered his head to look.

"Young boy Yang Dao, you dare to plot against me!?"

Boom!

The sixteen-color vortex was directly sacrificed by Yang Fang, and it ruthlessly covered the body of Primordial Moyue.

Primordial Moyue let out an angry roar, countless thick chain wheels moved, and quickly penetrated towards the sixteen-color vortex. At the same time, her body was shaking violently, violently crashing into the sixteen-color vortex.

Boom boom boom!

The thick chains were quickly swallowed and roared.

Immemorial Moyue's body then also hit the sixteen-color vortex, which immediately made the sixteen-color vortex shake violently again, and began to show signs of collapse.

However, Taikoo Moyue was also uncomfortable, the weird blood was constantly corroding her body, and at the same time, Yang Fang seized the opportunity to hit her crazily with the Great Desolation Destruction Spear and Chaos Returning to the Ruins.

However, the remaining chains of the Primordial Moyue swept out, unable to hurt Yang Fang in the slightest.

Yang Fang was as fast as light, without any trace, letting countless chains sweep out, and kept dodging from the gaps in these chains.

Roar!

Immemorial Moyue roared loudly, his terrifying body vibrated suddenly, and the sound exploded. Finally, he broke away from the traction of the sixteen-color vortex again and appeared in another direction.

On her body, there are countless spots visible to the naked eye.

Every speckle is scarlet and weird, and it is constantly enlarging, seriously affecting her state.

"Okay, what a Yang Dao, when I show up next time, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

Primordial Moyue opened his mouth sharply.

Boom!

Her demon body directly smashed into chaos, carrying countless chains, and disappeared from this place in an instant, without any breath anymore.

To ordinary people, the incomparably tough and terrifying chaos is like mud in her eyes, which can be smashed to pieces at any time.

Yang Fang looked stern, lowered his head, and looked at his palms, only to see blood appearing in the area of ​​the palms, the flesh and blood crumbling, and reorganizing quickly.

And at this moment.

The sixteen-color vortex finally flew back quickly and hung above his head again.

Fortunately, he has gathered all sixteen Celestial Seeds, and his strength has improved a lot compared to before. Otherwise, facing the Primordial Demon Mountain this time, it will definitely not be so easy to get out of trouble!

In addition, the cooperation of the pot of ancient magic blood was also added.

Without that pot of Primordial Demonic Blood, it would be impossible for him to force back Primordial Demonic Mountain easily.

This made him feel more and more the singleness of his current means.

For that ancient fate book, he had to comprehend it as soon as possible.

"Benefactor Yang, how are you? Are you all right?"

The old monk Kurong hurried over.

"It's okay, let's get out of here first!"

Yang Fang responded, looking in all directions vigilantly.

"Okay, let's go!"

The old monk Kurong spoke.

The two quickly disappeared here.

The crowd was in an uproar and shook.

Everyone is deeply incredible.

Really witnessed a lot of great things today.

In reality, the Eighth Prince of the Chaos Protoss was suppressed, and then even the Primordial Moyue was forced to retreat. Today's battle is really eye-opening.

"As expected of someone who dared to dig the river of time and space, the strength of this Yang Dao is really extraordinary!"

"It is said that Yang Dao is in the outside world, even the sword demon has been suppressed by him!"

"What?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, the eight princes of the Chaos Protoss are suppressed, the Chaos Protoss must go crazy, and they will definitely reject us and other outsiders even more!"

"Yes, let's go!"

Everyone moved quickly, turned into a streamer, and disappeared here.

The Chaos Protoss is the absolute overlord in this land of endless chaos. Each of the ten princes has lived for an unknown number of years.

Basically, they have all lived from the age of mythology to the present. They are older than the sword demon and the demon king, and they are almost at the same time as the ancient demon mountain.

This is why the Eighth Prince of the Chaos Protoss dared to speak rudely when facing the Primordial Moyue. It was really because the two were basically contemporaries.

Now that the Eighth Prince is suppressed, the Chaos Protoss must go crazy.

Next, the entire land of chaos may be overthrown. .

This group of outsiders will definitely be the first to be targeted.

far away.

A black mountain range rises.

Yang Fang and the monk Kurong returned to the residence of the previous ascetic, Master Xinyan.

"Amitabha, looking at my old friend, it seems that this trip has been quite fruitful!"

Master Xinyan spoke.

"It's good, good, good, it depends on Master Yang to get rid of that person smoothly, old friend Xinyan, the two of us want to rest here for a while, I wonder if it is possible?"

The monk Kurong spoke.

"Amitabha, old friend Kurong, why do you need to see outsiders?"

Master Xinyan clasped his hands together.

"Thank you, Master."

Yang Fang also cupped his hands and opened his mouth.

He urgently needs time to study that ancient book of fate.

Master Xinyan is definitely an excellent place here!