Chapter 750 Attacking Yangmei World

When Fang Yang had just become the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he learned the location of the Yangmei World through the Lord of the Confucian World. Although he did not dare to attack Yangmei World, he had always paid attention to the location of Yangmei World.

His thinking at the time was that just because he couldn't attack now, it didn't mean he couldn't attack forever.

To integrate the three thousand worlds and create a heaven beyond the sky, it is inevitable to attack the Yangmei World.

"This is the world of Yangmei, the hardest bone among the three thousand worlds. From today on, this world will no longer exist. From now on, there will only be a world of destiny, not a world of Yangmei."

Yang Jiao looked at Yangmei World, which was bigger than Jiuli World, and said in his heart.

This big world is the key to Fang Yang's enlightenment. By winning it, Fang Yang would have the capital to compete with the saint, and he would be able to prove Hunyuan under the pursuit and interception of the saint.

Fang Yang had probably seen the Hunyuan Gate.

Today's situation is completely different from before. Yang Jiao does not need to fear the power of the big world itself. He directly entered the Yangmei World and launched an attack on the innate willow tree in the center of the Yangmei World.

This innate willow tree is a treasure that suppresses the luck of Yangmei World. Its root system and branches have been integrated with the spiritual veins of Yangmei World.

The innate willow tree is destroyed, no matter how many old antiques and old monsters are hidden in Yangmei World, they will come out.

The sword of Jie Tian did not kill the innate willow tree because the innate willow tree was alive.

At the moment when the Jietian Sword approached, the countless willow branches on the innate willow tree moved automatically without wind. The seemingly extremely weak willow branches were flicking in the void. Bai Liangang encountered the winding fingers. In an instant, the willow branches were already fluttering. Hundreds of millions of times.

The sword that Yang Jiao slashed was quickly resolved invisible.

It turns out that the innate willow tree is actually a spiritual root with strong defensive power.

"An enemy is coming!"

"Everyone comes out immediately and joins forces to fight against the enemy. We must never let the events of the Lich Era happen again!"

"kill!"

The awakening of the innate willow tree seemed to release a signal. In an instant, dozens of quasi-sage powers and hundreds of Da Luo Jinxian flew out from the inside of the innate willow tree and collectively launched an offensive against Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao swept his mind and discovered that among these people, there were actually three people with great supernatural powers.

It has to be said that the strength of Yangmei World is very powerful, far exceeding that of Destiny World.

At the beginning, the leader of the Confucian world actually overestimated his capabilities and wanted to attack Yangmei World. If he hadn't been lucky enough to be reminded by Fang Yang and others, the Confucian world would have been destroyed.

The one who rushed to the front was a short, powerful early-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal wearing a smiling mask. He covered his face with his cloak and quickly took it away. The mask on his face immediately turned into a mask with a ghost face.

"roar!"

A resentful spirit was released from the mask and bit at Yang Jiao.

How could Yang Jiao take such a little trick seriously? He stretched out his palms forward, and everything in front of him became still and motionless.

Then, he pushed forward with his palm, and the resentful spirit was pushed back by him, hitting the short man's mask.

bump!

The short man screamed, and his body exploded into a ball of bloody fireworks.

"kill!"

Another short man wearing a mask came over to kill him. However, the mask this man wore was a pig head mask, which was a bit like Zhu Bajie's mask.

This powerful man also wanted to cover his face with his cloak and change his face to attack, but Yang Jiao didn't give him a chance.

Yang Jiao casually picked a willow leaf from the innate willow tree and shot it at Da Neng.

It was originally just a small willow leaf, but after flying out, it turned into a silver sharp blade, tearing the void, cutting into pieces the avenue, and suddenly sank into the powerful body of the pig-faced mask.

The pig-faced masked master looked at Yang Jiao in disbelief, and his body suddenly dissipated and shattered into countless particles.

All the masters from the Yangmei World who rushed over began to feel chills in their hearts when they saw this scene. Only then did they realize that the person who came was actually a person with great supernatural powers.

"Everyone who is not a person with great supernatural powers, please step back."

The three great supernatural powers tested Yang Jiao's cultivation level, so they no longer used their lives to fill the gap, but stepped forward to fight Yang Jiao in person.

These three great supernatural beings are not creatures from the great world. They have a strong aura of the prehistoric world in their bodies. After recognizing the origins of the three people, Yang Jiao didn't want to kill them so quickly.

Every old antique is an extremely huge wealth. In the old antique's memory, there are many secrets from the early days of the world. Fang Yang traveled too late, and the secrets he knew were what others wanted him to know. And he wants to know what others don't want him to know.

The one who took the lead to attack Yang Jiao was a man with black hair and a magic cloud in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, this great magical power user displayed tens of thousands of magical and profound magical powers. The endless blood light, killing light, palm shadow, and treasure light gathered into a sea of ​​attacks.

"Luo Hu's mount actually took refuge in Yangmei?"

Yang Jiao recognized at a glance that this great magical power user used magical powers that could only be practiced by the core figures in the demonic path. From this, he made a guess about the identity of this great supernatural power.

But the movements of his hands were not slow. The seven swords were combined to completely destroy the opponent's magical powers and attacks with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth.

"You are the mount, and all of you, Jie Jiao, are the mounts of Chan Jiao."

Yang Jiao's words obviously hurt the self-esteem of the demon master, who was furious.

Luo Hou's mount is the Destroyer Dragon, which was born from the Sun Star. This dragon had the opportunity to become the ancestor of the demon path, but it encountered Luo Hou just after it transformed and became Luo Hou's mount.

In the moment when the Destroyer Dragon was furious, Yang Jiao had already grabbed the body of the Destroyer Dragon, and he squeezed it hard.

Bang!

The body of the Destroyer Dragon exploded, and its flesh and blood floated in the void. Even the demonic energy in its body leaked out, dyeing the void black, making the battlefield stinking.

The whole field was completely dead silent.

Looking at Yang Jiao, whose aura did not decline at all, the masters of the Yangmei World could hardly believe their eyes.

They saw that Yang Jiao broke the body of a great supernatural power with just one move.

Some Daluo Jinxian were so scared that they ran away and fled to the outside of the world.

However, Yang Jiao seemed to have done something insignificant and continued to kill the next great supernatural power.

"Join hands, we must join hands, we can't let him defeat them one by one."

The two great masters fought hard, they each sacrificed their own innate spiritual treasures, and at the same time, they used their most powerful moves, and their power had already penetrated the heaven and earth.

They didn't believe that they couldn't defeat Yang Jiao even if they fought so hard.

But they were too far behind Yang Jiao, and if they were replaced by Daozun Huankong, maybe they could do it. Daozun Huankong's opponent was Fang Yang, and Yang Jiao's strength was not as terrifying as Fang Yang.

Ding Ding Ding!

Yang Jiao kept killing, and in just a few breaths, the two great masters suffered a Waterloo and were beaten to the trunk of the innate willow tree. (End of this chapter)