The First Immortal of the Heavens

The publicity of dominance is vividly displayed at this moment.

His nine divine powers plus 18,000 catties of divine rods, like the ten great divine powers, and the tenacity of the divine rods, it is indestructible, it is absolutely indestructible.

He completely ignored the Seventh Prince.

Even the seventh prince's current combat power is indeed very unparalleled, and he is currently the only eighth-level return to the original realm like him, and the black war sword in his hand is also extremely domineering, still not good.

The black armor that was smashed by a stick was bent so badly that he couldn't hold it at all. Not to mention the pain in the hands of the seventh prince holding the sword, he felt that his arm was about to burst, and he retreated violently.

call!

The end of the stick rubbed his face, almost touching the tip of his nose.

Although he hadn't touched it, the hunting wind was like a knife, causing pain on his face.

boom!

The stick hit the ground.

The ground tore apart without any suspense, and rocks splashed, many of them hit the Seventh Prince, and he screamed.

"Come again!"

Zhang Yang's second rod followed.

People are faster, the stick is faster.

The seventh prince just stopped, and there was no time to fight back, so he could only hold the sword in both hands to block.

when!

The seventh prince blocked it.

It’s just that this power is really terrifying. He knelt on one leg directly. The terrible power not only smashed the black war sword into a fingernail-sized gap, but also the crack spread, but also through the black war. The sword spread to his hands and then spread to his arms.

Click! Click! Click! Click!

The sound of bone cracks is endless.

It was his hand bones and arm bones that were cracked apart by the shock, blood flowed out of the red-stained sleeves, the shaking internal organs rolled, and the mouth and nose spurted blood.

"The third stick!"

Zhang Yang's fighting spirit is still vigorous, domineering and suffocating. There are already beams of light on his magic rod. It is the wolves that have been killed. Returning, which makes the weight of the magic rod rise straight, breaking through 20,000 catties. .

This great power is more than before.

The seventh prince wanted to avoid it, wanted to retreat, even if it was humiliated, he still had to save his life.

However, he couldn't do it at all, because the speed of publicity was too fast. It was almost before his voice came to his ears that the magic wand had fallen.

The seventh prince hissed wildly, he desperately.

The black war sword burst out with a gloomy cold light, and the dark mountains and rivers above seemed to be resurrected, and the black light burst out, making the power of the black war sword also improve.

The stick hit the war sword.

Click!

This time, it was still where the gap was hit, the original crack exploded directly, and the black war sword broke.

The terrible **** rod fell like a broken bamboo.

The sword broke, and the power hit the Seventh Prince. What kind of power was this?

The seventh prince was directly blown out by this force, hitting more than a dozen people, and flew out from the wild forest.

Boom!

The stick fell to the ground and the ground cracked.

Zhang Yang still didn't give up and killed him with the magic stick.

He was forced to stop when he reached the edge of the wild forest.

Because outside, the two thousand demon-slashing group masters stared at each other intently, and among them there were powerhouses of immeasurable realms, a large number of Open Heaven realms, ascending Heaven realms.

The Seventh Prince lay on the ground, and the blood-infested ground was red.

Some strong people stepped forward to give him spirit pills to help him recover.

"Niezha, come out and die!"

There are immeasurable masters shouting.

Zhang Yang slowly raised his head, looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "You are all going to die."

Some masters ridiculed: "Just because of your masters dare to challenge me to wait?"

Other masters are also mocking and provocative.

They are extremely high, powerful, large in number, and not afraid at all.

Zhang Yang just said coldly: "Do it, kill them!"

With an order, there were roars around.

Li Kunhai! Shangzhu! Tang Zhuo! Lang Yaozu and others burst out like lightning.

Headed by four masters of Boundless Boundary, there are more than ten Boundless Boundaries, plus some masters of Open Heaven and Ascending Heaven.

An immeasurable master of the Demon Slayer Group grinned and said, "This little person is not enough to kill."

"is it."

The cold voice came from high above the sky.

Then a dazzling sword light enveloped a radius of a hundred miles.

"Holy Sword!"

Someone screamed.

boom!

The Ice Soul Holy Sword carried the boundless holy power down, and directly slashed the boundless master who despised them, and the terrifying sword power boiled all over, overturning dozens of people.

"It's vulnerable."

Bing Yu Yanmei was untrue, dancing the peerless holy sword, it was even more like a sword dance by a peerless beauty. She killed the people here alone.

No one can match it.

Following Feng Da'er, Shuang Jian'er two masters of immeasurable realm also entered.

One hundred and twenty-five ice and snow guards entered.

At this time, the number of people becomes irrelevant.

It was because Bing Yuyan alone allowed 80% of the Monster Slayer Group to join forces to resist.

Then there are four masters of the immeasurable realm such as Li Kunhai and Shang Zhu. Each hand is a black immeasurable sword, plus the breastplate of the ghost king guard as a shield. After all, the ghost king guard is huge and the breastplate is big, they shrink slightly, the whole is Hidden in it is also extremely safe.

The four of them also resisted the five immeasurable masters, and forced all the immeasurable masters of the Demon Slayer Group to contain them.

The problem now is that there are too many other masters in the Demon Slayer Group.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Yang said coldly: "I want to bury your 100,000 Demon Slayer Group!"

With a wave of his hand, a stone statue of war flew out.

There are 37 war statues in total.

A great boundless realm.

Six small immeasurable realms.

Thirty Open Heaven Realm.

As they joined, the battle changed quickly, and all the reasons were in the monumental war statue, there was no opponent at all.

The horror is that one stepped down, two small immeasurable realms were trampled to death, and a punch blasted out, there were six or seven open heaven realms, completely without opponents.

There were masters of the boundless realm who roared and wanted to kill them, and they were all restrained by Bing Yuyan, Li Kunhai, Shang Zhu and others.

Especially the ice jade face, powerful and suffocating.

So beautiful, so temperament, so goddess, so holy sword, finally awakened some people's memories.

"She is Bing Yuyan!"

"The first beauty five hundred years ago!"

"Master of the Ice and Snow Palace!"

The battlefield is even more sensational and boiling.

The ice jade face was cold and arrogant, and the ice soul holy sword slashed, killing more than a dozen masters of the boundless realm in a hurry.

The situation has begun to tilt towards the wild forest.

As long as no master of the immeasurable realm escapes and entangles the most powerful stone statue of war, the outcome will be doomed.

Now it depends on how long it will take for this immeasurable war statue to slaughter those masters below his realm.

Zhang Yang stared at the seventh prince faintly, and said, "A hundred thousand people, all slaughtered!"

The seventh prince took the pill and recovered quickly, and he also felt the pressure.

Originally he was in the Ascending Heaven Realm, but now that he was going to become the World Destroyer Demon, he fell to the fifth level of the Return to the Origin Realm, and then broke all the way to the 8th level of the Return to the Origin Realm.

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and noticed it vaguely. He decided to try and move forward.