Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Giving advice to Pang?

As soon as this remark came out, many people showed strange colors.

Pang Yu's realm is indeed not too high, but the level of the Great Heavenly Saint Lord, but as the descendant of Buzhou Mountain, his strength is extremely extraordinary. Otherwise, how can he rank high in contribution value among the many Holy Masters of the human race?

Pang Yin regarded Xiao Ye as an opponent of the same level, but now he was treated like this by Xiao Ye, how could he bear it.

"You, presumptuous!"

"I have practiced for a hundred thousand years, and you are just a junior in my eyes. How dare you speak out and give me advice?"

Sure enough, the purple-clothed man Pang Yao's face darkened, his figure soared into the sky, and he walked towards Xiao Ye Takong.

At this moment, the Holy Master from Mount Buzhou retreated automatically, with a sneer on his face, and a gesture of watching a show, as if he was full of confidence in Pang Yu.

"Oh?"

"After one hundred thousand years of practice, you still haven't broken through to the realm of true heaven. It's really difficult for you. It seems that you really need advice."

Xiao Ye smiled lightly.

Swish!

This sentence was like a loud slap in the face, causing the corners of many people present to twitch.

Pang Taboo has only practiced for 100,000 years, so he is considered very young among the holy masters of the human race, so he is called a super genius.

However, the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning in front of him, it is rumored that he has practiced since the mortal rank, is less than one-tenth of Pang Yu's. Compared with this, Pang Yu's difference is indeed too far.

"It's useless to be quick with your tongue, let's see the real chapter under your hands."

Pang Yin's face turned ashen, and he let out a loud roar, like the roar of thousands of ghosts. The terrifying sound waves were mighty, extremely sharp and piercing, flooding the entire starry sky, and making the holy blood of the holy rank powerhouses agitated.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, the space became violently turbulent, as if the chaos had just opened, with Yin and Yang opposing each other, turning the world into two poles of Yin and Yang.

Pang Yu's purple clothes are fluttering, and if his tall body changes, one side is cold and boundless, and the other side looks like a holy flame. The two are diametrically opposed, and the middle-level holy way that has climbed to the ninth step is perfectly presented on him.

"Yin and Yang split!"

As Pang Taboo opened his hands, the two holy paths of yin and yang collided together, and they all mutated, causing the sky and the earth to roar, and a storm of yin and yang swept away, unexpectedly killing the holy army guarding Xiao Ye's side. A large area was shaken.

Even the figure of Zhantian Shengzhu was shaken, and he was so shocked that he retreated, and then he stopped his body and looked horrified.

"Pure Yin and Pure Yang are two intermediate holy ways!"

"The young master of Buzhou Mountain is really against the sky, his strength is stronger than the average true heavenly holy master."

...

Many people exclaimed.

It is absolutely perverted that a saint-level powerhouse can comprehend several intermediate-level holy ways at the same time, and he is ahead of those in the same realm, let alone comprehend intermediate-level holy ways with diametrically opposite attributes.

Swish!

At this moment, Pang Yao had already charged towards Xiao Ye, attracting everyone's attention.

Whether it is Xiao Ye or Pang Yu, both of them have the strength of the true heavenly Holy Lord.

"Retire for the time being, Holy Master Pangyu wants me to give advice, then I will help him."

Xiao Ye stopped Zhan Tian, ​​Xuan Xiao and the holy rank army, stood on the deck of the warship, clenched his fist with his right hand, and blasted out like this, facing Pang Yu.

He could tell that there might be quite a few Holy Masters on the border of Dali who were hostile to him. In order to avoid trouble, he had to fight to frighten the heroes.

Xiao Ye's simple punch did not reveal any divine aura, and it slammed into the surging yin and yang storm, which actually made time stop for a moment, and space seemed to freeze.

Immediately after

Crash!

The space began to shake violently, as if a mirror had been shattered, and countless cracks spread in all directions, as if a monster had opened its bloody mouth.

Such a terrifying impact made Pang Yu's hands tremble, and the yin and yang storm was pierced through.

"Pang Yu, using these two holy ways with diametrically opposite attributes to induce such an attack is already beyond your own realm, and I'm afraid it will not be a small burden on your body."

Xiao Ye's figure is as stable as a rock,

He remained motionless all the time, calm and composed, not even the deck under his feet was damaged at all, and his pair of eyes seemed to be able to see through emptiness.

"Is this the horror of the body of the Son of God in the beginning?"

This scene shocked everyone.

"Xiao Ye's strength has really improved a lot!" The Lord Zhantian's eyes brightened.

In the 40 years since he traveled from the Nandou Great Realm to the border of Dali, he has been promoted to the Holy Master of the True Heaven, not to mention Xiao Ye who has the holy pattern of the shortcut.

The power of the Holy Son's body alone has been improved a lot, and he can definitely fight against the true heavenly Holy Lord.

"Yin and Yang fusion, Tai Chi!"

At this moment, Pang Yi clenched his teeth and shouted loudly, once again urging the two middle-level holy ways of pure yin and pure yang, making the universe half yin and half yang.

Immediately afterwards, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the opposing yin and yang seemed to have found a balance point, and turned into a huge Taiji diagram in the hands of Pang Yin, with endless Taoist rhymes, as if explaining the truth of heaven and earth, and moved towards Xiao Ye slowly. Push slowly.

"Yin Yang Tai Chi, the Young Master's move can kill even the Holy Master of the True Heaven, not to mention killing the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning, at least it can embarrass him!"

From now on, the Holy Master of Buzhou Mountain will be drinking in a low voice.

This is the sacred method created by Pang Yi, and it is also his unique move. He has killed many holy masters of different races before. At this moment, the power of using it is terrifying. Towards a crack.

"Holy Son of the Beginning, let me see how strong your Holy Way of Time is!"

Pang Yin shouted loudly, and the Taiji diagram pushed by both hands fell down towards the top of Xiao Ye's head.

"To deal with you, there is no need to use the holy way of time."

Xiao Ye actually took the initiative to face the falling Taiji diagram, and at the same time, a sense of holiness surged into the sky.

Ling Tian's fighting intent surged in Xiao Ye's body, and while the supreme holy blood flowed, it turned into a blood-red war tripod and shot out across the sky, fiercely blasting towards the falling Tai Chi Diagram.

Rumble!

It has to be said that this Taiji Diagram has yin and yang mutual aid, which is very terrifying. Under the intensive bombardment of the war tripod, it just made it tremble for a while, and the mighty aftermath was all rebounded, breaking the war tripod to pieces.

"Is it the holy law of the lineage of the war saint?"

"Holy Son of the Beginning, are you underestimating me? You can't deal with me just by relying on the Holy Way of War!"

Pang Yu's eyes were cold, and he clapped his hands, and the Taiji diagram in his hand expanded by more than two times, directly shattering all the war tripods.

"Can't deal with you? That's not necessarily the case!"

Xiao Ye didn't panic, the holy way of war broke out again.

hum!

At this moment, the pores of his whole body seemed to be stretched out, and strands and pieces of red clouds rushed out, accompanied by the roar of the holy way, and turned into huge war tripods.

Different from before, these war tripods are too terrifying, as if engraved with the texture of heaven and earth, bursting out endless red clouds.

This is the eighth change of the Nine Changes of the Saint of War.

On the way here from Nandou Great Realm, Xiao Ye had already succeeded in cultivation.

The seventh change is to integrate the holy blood into the holy way of war and turn it into a war tripod, and the eighth change is to transform the essence contained in flesh, bone marrow, and hair into a war tripod.

Even if it is an ordinary battle saint, he can rival the true heavenly holy master after he has completed the eighth transformation, let alone Xiao Ye.

"what!"

Pang Yu's pupils shrank, his complexion changed drastically, and before he could react, the stretched Taiji diagram had already shattered.

(The third one is here!)

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