Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Art

"A lot of evil spirits, dare to be arrogant, really don't know life and death, think of me Yang Hongwu, countless evil demons, that is, the incarnation of the devil has also been slashed, just a little evil evil spirit in front of me, just like Native chickens and dogs are generally vulnerable."

With that, Yang Hongwu’s finger was already bombarded on Pang Hua’s body. At this moment, Pang Hua’s body was shattered, and a plume of black smoke flew from his body. That wicked soul.

That wicked soul turned into a figure, looked at Yang Hongwu, and was very angry: "Little beast, you deserve to die, do you know you should die?"

"Swallow the oven!"

Yang Hongwu sipped, and a huge oven appeared. This one devoured the oven, forming a terrible vortex. The surging red lotus fire was burning and beating in the oven.

In a flash, that ray of demon soul was swallowed in.

It was crushed and refined in an instant, turning into the pure power of Yang Hongwu.

"It's not enough, it's not enough." After swallowing these forces, Yang Hongwu felt that his cultivation had improved a bit, but it was far from enough to return to the sixfold realm of Shenjun.

"Pang Hua was actually taken away." Yang Hongwu killed Pang Hua. The demon soul that appeared showed Pang Lao that Pang Hua was indeed taken away, which made him very helpless.

"Boy, you obviously can not kill Pang Hua, why did you kill him." At this time, Shi Lin appeared a few people, one of them roared at Yang Hongwu.

"Uncle Pang Lin, this can't blame Brother Yang." Pang Lijuan looked at it and quickly explained.

"Boy, you killed my son, I want you to pay your life." Pang Lin was very angry. Pang Hua was his son, his only son. Now, he was killed by Yang Hongwu, and his heart is full of hate. , That is his only bloodline.

"Pang Lin, don't allow nonsense." Pang Lao saw Pang Lin going to start, his face was heavy, and he said coldly.

"Old ancestor, this little beast, he killed my son Pang Hua, he can choose not to kill, he should be damned." Pang Lin said, fighting towards Yang Hongwu.

Yang Hongwu snorted coldly: "If you want to kill me, you have to be able to bear it."

Pang Lin's strength is a lot stronger than Pang Hua, and even better than Pang Zhong, second only to Pang Lao and those elders.

However, Yang Hongwu didn't care.

"dead!"

Pang Hua, with a wave of the sword in his hand, seemed to be able to smash the world. This knife was extremely overbearing, with several blades of light, bombarded towards Yang Hongwu, and the speed was staggering.

This trick already has the meaning of sword.

If it weren't for his bad qualifications, if the world was restricted, Pang Lin's strength would be much more than that.

There are very few people who can comprehend the meaning of swordsmanship. Pang Lin’s talent is much stronger than Pang Hua. However, Pang Lin’s mind is impure, and his utilitarian heart is too heavy. If he can let go of it In all cases, his talent is probably not weaker than those elders, or even stronger.

"It's a good one." Yang Hongwu smiled, "Looking at your sharpness, my sword is stronger."

Yang Hongwu also sacrificed the sword.

Naturally, that is the Hongmeng sword.

As soon as the Hongmeng sword came out, all the swords around it made a buzzing sound. "Wan Dao's surrender, this is Wan's surrender. I didn't expect that there is such a sword. This treasure sword is really in your hands. It is really in the hands of me. Only in my hands can it exert its most powerful fighting power. "Pang Lin saw this sword, and his eyes suddenly flashed boundless greed.

color.

At this moment, his ambition, greed, was already exposed.

"Want my sword, then give you." Yang Hongwu whispered, "Angry Dragon!"

The saber slammed out.

This knife can break the world and exterminate the devil.

This knife, as if from the ancient universe, can destroy all ancient and powerful beings.

Pang Lin felt that his soul was about to be crushed. The terrible coercion made him almost breathless.

A golden dragon rises into the air, that is the sword gas that Yang Hongwu cut out. This sword gas has born spirituality, that is the will to destroy the world.

"Click!"

There was a crunch.

The sword in Pang Lin's hands shattered instantly. His body was blown out and his two arms were also smashed by Yang Hongwu's sword.

A spit of blood spit out.

Pang Lin's eyes widened and he stared at Yang Hongwu violently: "It's so powerful, so powerful."

Before he finished talking, Pang Lin was dead.

Pang Lao closed his eyes, he was too late to save people.

The speed of Yang Hongwu's knife was so fast that it made people too late to respond.

"Yang..." Pang Lao was about to speak. An overbearing force burst out of the black tower, and Pang Lao and several elders flew away instantly.

That black tower, and the stone tablet in front of it, kept shaking, as if it was about to break apart.

"No, the seal is about to break." Pang Lao and several elders, all with blood on the corners of their mouths, looked very weak. Obviously, they were all injured.

However, they still disregarded everything, rushed up, and exerted the power of the whole body to suppress the evil soul and find a way to seal it.

"Little brother, you're leaving here with Lijuan and Liren, the seal is broken, you have a life," Pang said loudly.

"What?" Yang Hongwu was surprised when he heard it. He didn't expect to leave this place.

"Go away."

"No." Yang Hongwu said, "How can I leave at this time?"

"You..." Yang Hongwu's words made Pang Lao speechless. He didn't think that Yang Hongwu refused to leave. Was he not afraid of death?

"I can seal him."

"Impossible." Pang Lao shook his head. "That guy is too powerful. What you have just seen is only his one-hundred-millionth power. If it fully erupts, this world will collapse and annihilate. ."

The force that just broke out was only one part per billion. Yang Hongwu heard it and was shocked. If so, what terrible existence is it?

Who is it that seals this terrible existence here?

Horror, really terrifying.

Take a deep breath.

Yang Hongwu took a step, his hands were sealed, and a mysterious force burst out.

"seal!"

As Yang Hongwu drank lightly, a mysterious seal aura burst out, forming a golden word “sealing” in the void, and the golden word “sealing” fell on that black tower. , Instantly suppressed the force of the riot.

"Damn little beast, you can't seal me, you can't seal me." The voice roared, full of anger. Christmas gift 19 reading cake: WWK2SF