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Chapter 843 The Invincible Yuan Tu

Yang Qingcang is known as the Dharma God of the World. He can control the power of various attributes. Under various combinations, he can burst out unpredictable powers of gods and ghosts.

At this time, Yang Qingcang directly stimulated his own Daoyi power to the extreme, and at the same time, four major attributes exploded, reaching the limiting power he could reach at present.

It seems that he wanted to use this opportunity to take action, but Yuan Tu's life was killed in one fell swoop. He had already been holding back his anger and wanted to slaughter Yuan Tu. Now a great opportunity is right in front of him, so of course he has to try hard.

At the same time, the four attribute powers are the most powerful attacks that Yang Qingcang can emit. The four elements of wind, forest, fire, and mountain complement each other and promote each other to form a perfect cycle. The entire hall was instantly destroyed by the power released by Yang Qingcang.

"I didn't expect that he would hide very deeply." Ximen Wuhui retreated a hundred meters, protecting his sword energy. He sighed at Yang Qingcang's back.

The power that Yang Qingcang burst out at this moment exceeded Ximen Wuhui's usual understanding of him.

"Kill!" Yang Qingcang gave the order, and the four elements instantly turned into a huge word "kill" and headed towards Yuantu.

Before the word "kill" fell, the ground cracked because it could not withstand huge pressure. The bottomless abyss spread out. In the blink of an eye, the earth within a radius of ten miles was broken.

Yuan Tu looked at Yang Qingcang indifferently, then the word "kill" came and drowned his body.

The earth moves and the mountains shake, and the sky and the earth change color.

Yang Qingcang tried his best to make the world turbulent. Ximen Wuhui sighed that even if he was hit by Yang Qingcang without any defense, he would have no bones left.

However, in the light of the word "kill", bursts of black mist suddenly emerged.

Immediately afterwards, the dark black light swallowed the light of the word "kill" and all the power. Yuan Tu was wearing a black magic armor, which completely wrapped it from head to toe. Two dark blue cold lights flashed on the pupils on the helmet.

On the surface of the magic armor, there are flowing stripes, which are combined together to form an extremely mysterious array diagram, as if they have the power to devour everything.

In an instant, Yang Qingcang's powerful word "kill" was completely absorbed by Yuan Tu's demon armor.

Yang Qingcang was shocked. He had no idea that the attack he tried his best did not cause any damage to Yuantu.

shock!

disappointment!

At the same time, Yang Qingcang also understood that he no longer had the right to choose.

He could only give in and choose to obey Yuan Tu's orders in the future. For him, who was used to being arrogant, this was an unacceptable thing.

However, just as he was about to say something, he felt a cold evil spirit covering him.

Yuan Tu, wearing magic armor, slowly floated in the air. He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Is this your all your strength? I feel that it's lighter if I scratch it."

"Now, I'll show you what real power is."

After Yuan Tu finished speaking, a strong fluctuation came from the Demon Armor. Feeling this fluctuation, Yang Qingtian felt a huge wave in his heart. The fluctuation of power was clearly exactly the same as his previous attack.

Could it be that Yuan Tu's Demon Armor can return the power of the Killing Word Technique after absorbing it?

A black light shot out from the magic armor, and gradually condensed into a huge character for killing in the air, just like the character for killing Yang Qingtian had issued before, but there were two differences.

First, the character "kill" is black, and second, the character "kill" is greater and the power it contains is even more terrifying.

Yang Qingtian's eyes narrowed, and his hair was full of sweat. From the word "kill" in front of him, he felt the threat of death. So Yang Qingtian used all the power of true essence without hesitation. The four elements of Fenglin Volcano bloomed without reservation, and hundreds of barriers were erected in front of him in an instant.

However, there was no fluctuation in Yuantu's cold eyes.

The black character "kill" came, and the barriers that were invincible on weekdays seemed to be made of tofu, and they were broken one after another, and they could not stop the word "kill".

"Oops!"

Ximen Wuhui could not continue to watch at this time. If he did not take action, Yang Qingtian would be in danger of his life.

The sound of the sword roared, and a long sword energy dragon broke through the sky and came, combining with Yang Qingcang's power to compete with the word "kill" released by Yuan Tu.

A terrible explosion rang through the world, and the earth shook violently until a stick of incense was finally calmed down.

Yang Qingcang and Ximen Wuhui fell to the ground in a mess, with injuries all over.

Ximen Wuhui was a little better. He was not hit head-on and could recover after a few days of cultivation, but Yang Qingcang's condition was much worse.

I saw his whole body stained with blood, and ferocious wounds spread all over his body. He fell to the ground and his eyes were closed, his breath was as weak as if it was there and there was nothing.

"Two wastes, let you do things for me. It is your honor. Remember, you only need to obey and not question it in the future." Yuan Tu's cold voice came, and the magic armor turned into black starlight and dissipated and merged into his body.

Ximen Wuhui glanced at Zhan Kui who was watching the battle next to him. From beginning to end, his eyes and emotions did not fluctuate at all. It seemed that he knew from the beginning that Yuan Tu had the power to overtake them. In Yuan Tu's eyes, the world's supreme might be just a slightly larger ant.

After saying that, Yuan Tu threw a bottle of medicine from the air and into Ximen Wuhui's hand: "Give it to him, otherwise he will die."

Ximen Wuhui quickly fed the elixir to Yang Qingcang. After the elixir entered his mouth, it turned into pure power to wash Yang Qingcang's body. Yuan Tu and Zhan Kui looked at the hall that had turned into ruins and turned around and left.

After a long time, Yang Qingcang woke up again. Although his breath was still weak, he had no worries about his life.

He and Ximen Wuhui looked at each other without saying a word, and both saw the bitter taste in each other's eyes.

"Brother, I have learned about it during this period. If Han Xu let him go, he might really become a threat to us." Zhan Kui said to Yuan Tu in the distance. Just during Yuan Tu's cultivation, Zhan Kui quickly browsed the information of the three major sects and learned in detail about Han Xu's growth process.

"How can you not revenge the revenge of killing your son!" Yuan Tu said, a murderous intent spreading, "But this world is our only chance to enter the divine realm. We cannot lose the big picture because of small things. I don't want to return to the life outside the domain, where we have to face death every day."

"But now, I have removed the power of luck from the three major sects. I am still three short of it. I can ignore the divine bridge and directly enter the divine realm."

"It seems that my brother has a plan."

"Of course, the remaining three will choose the Invite Moon Palace, Buddhism and Taoism, so go to Invite Moon Palace first."
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