Chapter 832 Giving in

"It's so strong. The strength of this legion is already comparable to the martial arts cultivators of the late Yangshen."

"Hehe, this time the three old people with magic eyes have hit the wall."

"Which of you knows the force this army belongs to? I have never heard of it. The Nine Immortal Sects have such a powerful army of monks!"

"Of course you haven't heard of it. This army is called the Purple Moon Army. It comes from the Lu Wu Realm. It is said that it has killed no less than fifteen Yangshen level experts. It is extremely tyrannical."

"Hiss, is it so powerful? Then these old people with magic eyes are going to die this time?"

"That's not the case. This is in our Qiongqi Realm after all, and the old people with magic eyes did not succeed. The crime will not lead to death. Due to emotions and reasons, the Ziyue Army should not kill them. After all, the two realms are still different. We need to cooperate to deal with the Nine Phoenix Realm, but there will still be small punishments and big admonitions, who makes their own hands and feet unclean."

"Speaking of which, who of you knows why these three Yangshen provoked the Ziyue Army and made the latter take action in anger."

"I know, have you seen the two people standing over there? It seems that the heroic young man carrying the spear has too many acupoints, which has attracted the covetousness of the three Yang gods."

"Too many orifices are opened?" The martial arts cultivators looked at each other, and a lot of curiosity arose in their hearts. How many acupoints must be opened to attract the covetousness of the three Yang gods?

Not to mention the discussions among the martial arts cultivators here, on the other side, the Suzaku Divine Beast eliminated the decisive situation with three strikes and five strikes. Then, under the leadership of Yang Yusheng, the Ziyue Army immediately changed their formation and set up an eight-door golden lock formation. .

boom! !

Towering portals with a height of thousands of feet emerged from the void, quickly solidified, and stood in the sky.

Some of these portals are lifeless, exuding the meaning of boundless death, and are extremely terrifying.

Some are full of vitality, as if in early spring, everything flourishes and the heaven and earth revive.

The portals are connected by thick golden locks, and there are dense mysterious formations distributed on them. When they fall, the space is imprisoned, the wind does not flow, and the clouds do not move, as if the entire sky is plunged into amber, and is trapped. Eight-door golden lock array seal.

The three goatee old men all looked horrified in unison. Only by facing the Purple Moon Army directly can they feel the terrifying power that destroys everything.

call! !

The door of death opened, and waves of death energy swept through the world like hurricanes. The three Yang gods tried their best to dodge. However, under the suppression of the eight-door golden lock formation, their speed was very low, and they were soon overtaken by the death energy hurricane. .

The Yang Shen Qi and blood, as powerful and scorching as the sun, seemed to turn into candles under the violent storm under this hurricane of death, swaying, as if they would be extinguished at any time.

The three old men with the goatee turned pale with fright, and quickly took their energy and blood back into their bodies. Their terrifying bodies were as strong as sixth-level spiritual gold, emitting a gleaming spiritual light, and dense bloody lines emerged, giving them a layer of battle clothes.

However, facing the power of the Death Gate, which is the most lethal among the eight gates, Yang Shen martial arts cultivator, even though he has an unparalleled physique and is comparable to the same level of physical cultivation in the immortal lineage, quickly cannot withstand it.

Black spots were visible to the naked eye on the skin of the three people.

These spots exuded an extremely strong aura of death. As time went by, the black spots rapidly expanded and turned into lumps, with white hairs growing out, as if pieces of meat had been left for thousands of years and became moldy and deteriorated.

The swarthy man reluctantly cut off several black spots, and gurgling blood flowed out. It was black at first, and then turned bright red, finally stopping the spread of the deathly air.

However, this move only treated the symptoms but not the root cause. Within a moment, black spots quickly grew and expanded, and white hairs appeared.

Gradually, the faces of the three Yang Gods turned from rosy to pale.

Especially the old man with the goatee. After the arrow he shot was crushed by the Suzaku beast, the magic bow backfired and immediately swallowed up a lot of energy and blood.

Later, the old man with the goatee was eroded by the hurricane of death energy. His energy and blood dropped again and again, which had already damaged his foundation. His combat power dropped to the level of Yangshen and he was severely damaged.

The other two Yangshen are much better, but even so, if they persist, they will still be like the old man with the goatee today.

Seeing that they and the others were no match, several Yangshen looked at each other and finally gave in.

"Stop it, we admit defeat and are willing to pay compensation!" The old man with the goatee said helplessly. Although there was an aggrieved look on his face, there was no hint of resentment.

Martial arts warriors fight against the sky and the earth. Although these people use insidious methods, they still retain some martial arts grace. Otherwise, they will not be able to practice to the realm of Yangshen. In the world of martial arts cultivators, there is no shame in being defeated. Just practice hard to regain your place.

The kind of people who hold their necks and refuse to admit that they have lost are the ones who are truly embarrassing and making people laugh.

After hearing their words, Yang Yusheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a thought, a terrifying suction force erupted from the Death Gate, sweeping away the hurricane of death energy.

Although they have the ability to kill these people, the Ziyue Army cannot do so due to the relationship between the two worlds.

Yang Shen's combat power is also a peak figure in the Qiongqi world. If any one of them is missing, it will cause a shock, let alone three people.

The Yang family has just established a branch family here, and it is better not to make the relationship with the senior officials of Qiongqi Realm too tense.

"What compensation do you plan to pay?" Yang Yusheng said with a cold expression.

The old man with the goatee thought for a while, took out a blood-colored crystal, and said: "This is the sixth-level spiritual material, the Divine Blood Crystal. It contains extremely pure unowned blood. It is a body-refining treasure!"

The swarthy man and the sinister young man looked at each other and took out their treasures one after another. They were all of the sixth level and were quite precious.

However, Yang Yusheng shook his head and uttered two words, "Not enough!"

"Don't go too far. After all, we are also the pinnacle of the world. The worst is possible." The dark man was angry, and his blood was rising and he was about to fight to the death with the Ziyue Army.

Yang Yusheng first sneered, then his face turned cold, "Then fight!"

Having said that, the originally closed death door opened again, and hurricanes of death energy swept out, covering the three of them. And this time, the Ziyue Army did not hold back at all, and suddenly made a death move.

"You idiot, he really dares to kill us!" Xiang Lin cursed while resisting the hurricane of death energy.

The swarthy man knew he was in the wrong and didn't say anything.

He was also a little speechless. Who knew that the Ziyue Army would explode at a moment's notice. He just wanted to make a gesture and pay less, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly start fighting and kill them. It seemed that he didn't care at all and killed them. lead to adverse consequences.

"Fellow Taoist, stop quickly. Everything is open to discussion. Can't we pay whatever price you want?" The old man with the goatee spoke quickly. He was the most seriously injured and could not bear this death. Angry hurricane.

After a while, he will really die. No matter how many treasures are left behind, what is the use?