Chapter 624 Yang Xiaotian and Tianjun Heng’s Danger

When Su Yang arrived at the door of the treasury, it had been closed again. He took out another talisman and put it into the hidden slot of the door.

After the door was opened, Su Yang came to the depths of the treasury.

He found that the Seventh Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water and the Cang Shen Armor were gone.

Even all the holy spiritual stones disappeared.

However, he could not contact his disciples.

Su Yang's face was gloomy.

His disciples could not have absconded with these things.

But now they are missing!

That can only be one result!

"Looking for death, it's simply looking for death!" Su Yang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

As one of the ten great demon clans in the prehistoric times, the Nine Nether Demon Clan was terrified even in the prehistoric times. Now, someone dared to lurk in the Poison Mist Island, kill his disciples, and take away the Nine Nether Demon Clan's treasures!

"Pass the order, block all spaces on the Poison Mist Island! Search out all the human disciples who sneaked into the Poison Mist Island this time!"

"I want to see who dares to kill my disciples and who dares to take away the treasures of my Nine Nether Demon Clan!"

"I will peel off his skin inch by inch!"

Su Yang's cold voice echoed over the Poison Mist Island.

At this time, in a primeval forest on the Poison Mist Island, the Shadow Divine Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand was like the sword of death, and it instantly sank into the throat of the Nine Nether Demon Clan master in front of him.

Yang Xiaotian drew out his sword, and a divine fire burned the opponent's body cleanly, everything was clean and neat.

Afterwards, Yang Xiaotian looked for the next target.

Since killing the first and second levels of the gods can only get one point, Yang Xiaotian's targets are almost all masters of the third and fourth levels of the gods.

With his current strength, combined with space concealment, killing those third and fourth levels of the gods is basically a one-shot kill!

In this way, Yang Xiaotian, like a ghost of death, continued to harvest the lives of the three-level and four-level masters of the Nine Nether Demon Clan in the Poison Mist Island.

Just when Yang Xiaotian killed the thirty-fourth master of the Nine Nether Demon Clan, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian felt dangerous and almost thoughtlessly struck back with a sword.

"Zheng!"

A powerful force shocked Yang Xiaotian and made him retreat.

Yang Xiaotian looked and saw that the one who attacked him was a woman wearing an angel mask, holding a sword of light.

Seeing the woman, Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

The other party should not be a disciple who participated in the Conferred God War.

And she was not a master of the Nine Nether Demon Clan.

Who is this woman?

Yang Xiaotian was surprised, and the woman looked at Yang Xiaotian in the same surprise: "The fifth level of the holy realm?!"

A fifth-level holy realm actually blocked her sword just now.

Didn't her master say that she was invincible in the same realm?

Now a fifth-level holy realm can easily take her sword just now.

Suddenly, the woman drew her sword again, and the opponent's sword was so fast that it reached Yang Xiaotian's throat in an instant.

Yang Xiaotian had no time to think, and blocked it with the Shadow Sword.

In this way, the two of them countered each other's moves, and in the blink of an eye, they exchanged dozens of moves.

The sword energy was everywhere.

The two fought hard and were evenly matched.

Even if Yang Xiaotian integrated into the surrounding world with the state of selflessness, the two were still evenly matched.

The woman was more and more shocked as she fought.

She was a third-level god. Her master said that no one below the fourth level of god would be her opponent, no matter how powerful.

But now, after dozens of moves, she couldn't defeat a fifth-level saint!

Just when the woman was about to attack, suddenly, a sound of breaking air came from a distance, and a large number of Nine Nether Demon Clan masters rushed in, at least tens of thousands of people!

Tens of thousands of Nine Nether Demon Clan masters rushed in from all directions.

The woman could only stop, and two golden wings grew out of her back, like a golden war angel, breaking through the air and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

When leaving, the other party's golden eyes looked deeply at Yang Xiaotian, as if to remember Yang Xiaotian.

Seeing that the woman had attracted the Nine Nether Demon Clan masters and was about to leave, Yang Xiaotian was furious, and the fifteen sword hearts were activated. With a sword in the void, the sword energy broke through the sky and killed the woman at an unparalleled speed.

At the same time, the wings of the real dragon behind him spread out, and with the ghost shadow of the Huangquan Demon Sect, he chased the woman.

"Want to escape?! Stay here!" The leader of the Nine Nether Demon Clan, Su Yang, who arrived, saw that Yang Xiaotian was about to escape, and suddenly slapped out with a palm.

Suddenly, the world shook.

The Nine Nether Demon Qi rolled and turned into a vast sea of ​​​​demons, swallowing everything and destroying everything, drowning Yang Xiaotian.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian had to give up chasing the woman, and the Eternal Divine Body, the Hunyuan Destiny Divine Body, the Hongmeng Divine Fruit, and the Fifteen Hunyuan Destiny were all activated, and suddenly a sword was swung out.

Millions of sword qi shot violently, stirring the Nine Nether Demon Sea.

However, the power of the Nine Nether Demon Sea was too strong. Even though Yang Xiaotian activated the power of the two divine bodies, the Hongmeng Holy Fruit and the Fifteen Hunyuan Fates, he was still shocked and flew backwards, retreating several miles.

Yang Xiaotian felt his blood boiling, and fortunately he had the Eternal Divine Body and the Hunyuan Fates Divine Body, otherwise, he would have been seriously injured if he had not died from the palm strike from the Nine Nether Demon Clan leader Su Yang.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Yang Xiaotian did not hesitate, and with the help of the opponent's palm power, he broke through the air again.

"Eternal Divine Body!" The Nine Nether Demon Clan leader Su Yang was stunned when he saw the Eternal Time Power and the Hunyuan Fates on Yang Xiaotian.

Other Nine Nether Demon Clan masters were also shocked when they saw Yang Xiaotian's Hongmeng Holy Fruit and the Fifteen Hunyuan Fates.

"What kind of holy fruit was that just now?"

"Is that the Fifteen Hunyuan Fates?!"

"The Eternal Divine Body was born?!"

After Su Yang was shocked, he woke up with a bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes: "Chase! Capture this guy at all costs!"

"I want to live!"

Su Yang turned into a magic light and chased Yang Xiaotian with all his strength.

Other masters of the Nine Nether Demon Clan also broke through the air and chased Yang Xiaotian frantically.

Yang Xiaotian saw Su Yang and tens of thousands of masters of the Nine Demon Clan chasing him closely behind, so he could only rely on him secretly.

No matter how strong his combat power was, even if he had two million-year soul rings, he could not resist a peak tenth-level god like Su Yang.

He is only at the fifth level of the Holy Realm now, and cannot fully exert the full power of the Lord of the Abyss and the Deep Sea Demon Kun.

"Boy, you can't escape!"

Su Yang continued to use magic sound to attack Yang Xiaotian's soul from behind, and at the same time, he suddenly slapped him with a claw.

I saw a huge dark claw breaking through the air.

Yang Xiaotian dodged with all his strength.

The dark claws barely brushed past him, and directly crushed the distant mountain into powder.

Yang Xiaotian's robes burst due to the terrifying demonic energy, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He didn't care about anything else and fled again. Just as he was flying forward, he suddenly saw a figure running towards him in panic.

It was Tian Junheng of the Tian family.

Behind Tian Junheng, there were also a large number of Nine Nether Demon Clan masters chasing after him, but the other party was better, with only a few thousand Nine Nether Demon Clan behind him.

Tian Junheng was also surprised to see Yang Xiaotian coming towards him. When he saw the tens of thousands of Nine Nether Demon Clan masters chasing after Yang Xiaotian, his face changed completely.

"Damn it!"

He had never swore before, but he couldn't help but swore for the first time in his life.