Chapter 485 The Master is Back

At this time, on the mountain peak outside the capital, Yan Ping, the son of the underworld, saw countless neighborhoods and the ghosts of the gods of the gods, smiled coldly, and his eyes were full of blood.

"The first to go on, the first to destroy the emperor's capital was the people of the gods!" Yan Ping's opponent's master said.

"Yes, the owner!"

The sound of the ghosts continued to be introduced into the minds of the imperial capital, and everyone had a headache.

More and more necromancer and yin and ghost surge in the wall of God.

Seeing that the wall of the capital was constantly invaded by the dead and ghosts, at this moment, suddenly, a sound of shaking the heavenly dragons and sounding the world.

I saw the sound of the dragon chanting of the sky, forming ten huge dragon -shaped sound waves.

Where the dragon -shaped sound waves passed, countless necromancer and yin and ghosts were all pounded and blown into fragments.

From a distance, among the hundreds of millions of troops of the necromancer and ghosts, there were ten huge roads plowed.

Everyone was surprised to hear this shocking sound of the dragon.

I saw a huge spacecraft hitting the neighborhood and ghost hundreds of millions of troops.

Under the horror of the spacecraft, the dead and ghosts were hit by the dead and ghosts.

The head of the spacecraft stands with a peerless teenager of fifteen or sixth, and a tall black man stands around the boy.

Seeing this teenager, Yan Ping's face changed, as if he saw the nemesis, the pride and arrogance on his face completely disappeared.

It is Yang Xiaotian.

In the emperor, everyone saw the spacecraft and Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

"Brother!"

"Father and mother, my brother is back!" Yang Linger saw Yang Xiaotian, and his face was full of joy.

Yang Chao and Huang Ying saw Yang Xiaotian, and they were full of joy.

"The son is back!"

"Kill! Give me the mixed dogs!" The heartbroken monster yelled, the roar shocked, and the black crystal iron chain in his hand was so moving, the necromancer and the ghosts were exploded.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotian on the spacecraft broke the air, and a sketch, Shilong Jue urged all his strength. Suddenly, the 100,000 True Yuanlong flew out and around Yang Xiaotian's body.

The dragon of the 100,000 True Yuansheng dragons and dragons, and all the dead and ghosts around were bombarded.

A vacuum zone was formed within a hundred miles around Yang Xiaotian.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiaotian punched his fists.

Alas!

There was a dense sound of a loud noise, and when he saw the power of time, with his fisting power, he bombed at the end of the sky. The boxing power passed, and the dead spirit and the ghosts were all turned into time sand.

When the emperors saw this scene, they shocked.

"good!"

"Three Thousand Emperor Yang Shen !!!"

There are family disciples and cheering.

But at this moment, I saw the endless dead spirit and ghosts killed Yang Xiaotian.

These dead spirits and ghosts roared fiercely.

Looking at the dead spirits and ghosts who cried, Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and the mixed Yuan Tianming flew out of 12,960 miles, his whole body turned, and his fists kept blasting.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotian blasted hundreds of punch.

Boom towards all directions.

The power of mixed Yuan's destiny roared out.

All the dead spirits, ghosts, were shocked and turned into pink.

Everyone saw that Yang Xiaotian's head was 12,960 miles of mixed Yuan destiny, and they were stunned.

Even the Emperor Wan Guangfeng, even the ancestors of the God of God, Wan Shiwei, Yao Shenfeng Yiming was also stunned.

Yan Ping, the son of the underworld, the corpse demon, the blood demon, the masters of the evil Buddhas seeing Yang Xiaotian's destiny are also incredible.

"Nine heavy destiny is more than nine hundred miles, what kind of destiny is this! How can it be so huge!"

Each of the peerless people was stunned.

"This is the fate of the mixed Yuan! The mixed element above the Cang Cang!"

An extremely ancient ancestor was excited: "The creation of the goddess of creation, the mixed Yuan came out, the world is invincible!"

"Mixed Yuan Destiny was born!"

As the extremely ancient ancestor's excitement sounded, everyone shocked.

"Mixed Yuan destiny! There is really a mixed Yuan destiny in the world!"

Wan Shiwei was also so excited that he was so excited, and the sound said: "It turned out to be a mixed Yuan destiny, God bless me Cangshen continent!"

"God bless me Cangshen continent!" The ancestors of the family, the ancestors of Zongmen shouted excitedly.

"kill!"

"Kill me these miscellaneous crushes!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"The son is invincible!" Tongxin Demon Ape is even more aggressive.

Yan Ping, the son of the underworld, listened to Yang Xiaotian's cultivation of the mixed Yuan destiny, but it was not scared.

"Mixed Yuan destiny, this!" The corpse only felt buzzing.

This kid is perverted enough, and now he has cultivated the mixed Yuan destiny again.

If you grow up again, this is okay?

"Kill, kill him at all costs!" The son of the gods was shocked and anger under her sons, and at the same time, the masters of the ghost soul were specifically dealt with Yang Xiaotian with the sound of the ghosts.

Suddenly, the sound of invisible ghost souls formed hundreds of millions of intangible needles, stabbing to Yang Xiaotian's soul.

However, the horrible sound of the soul had no impact on Yang Xiaotian at all, and Yang Xiaotian continued to bombard the surrounding dead spirit and ghosts.

Double punch is constantly bombarding.

And Yang Xiaotian urged Dantian and all the power of all acupoints.

One thousand two hundred and ninety-six golden light pillars shot up into the sky, and the world turned into a golden color. Even the death energy and ghost energy of billions of dead spirits and ghosts could not cover the golden pillars, nor could they cover the golden light.

In a few dozen breaths, Yang Xiaotian had already thrown tens of thousands of punches!

It can be seen that Yang Xiaotian's punching speed is so fast that from a distance, only the afterimage of Yang Xiaotian's punches can be seen.

Fast!

It's really too fast!

Strong, really strong! There is no dead spirit or ghost that can stop the power of Yang Xiaotian's Hunyuan destiny, and there is no dead spirit or ghost that can stop the time power of Yang Xiaotian's eternal body.

And the dark dragon guarded Yang Xiaotian and kept punching. Every time he punched, he would hit the end of the sky.

The terrifying fist wave of the dark dragon formed an endless sea of ​​darkness.

The masters of the imperial capital were all shocked by the strength of the dark dragon.

Yang Xiaotian was tired of killing, so he directly summoned his martial soul and soul ring.

Suddenly, the world darkened, and the dark golden flame dragon spirit, which was many times larger than the ancient sacred mountain, flew out, and the aura of the supreme king overwhelmed the world.

"This is the supreme king, the supreme king spirit!" Medicine God Feng Yiming said with a chuckle.

"It's the supreme king!" Wan Guangfeng, the emperor of all gods, was shocked.

Regarding Yang Xiaotian's spirit, masters from all sides of the Ten Thousand Gods Empire have also been speculating these days, and now everyone has finally seen Yang Xiaotian's spirit.

Then, a golden-red spirit ring appeared around the body of the dark golden flame dragon.

In the golden-red spirit ring, the huge dark body of the Lord of the Abyss appeared.

Billions of dead souls and ghosts could not see the end, but at this moment, the figure of the Lord of the Abyss appeared in the sky, and almost completely covered the billions of dead souls and ghosts.

The boundless power of the Lord of the Abyss caused the earth to crack and everyone to suffocate.

The pressure made the walls of the imperial capital tremble.