It's the holy city.

He didn't think that he couldn't help Yangxu.

little does one think.

Even his voice didn't fall, bang whoosh!

In Yangxu's hand, Longinus hell magic gun shot at the holy city of heaven.

The practitioners around were completely stunned by Yang Xu's actions:

"It's incredible that Yangxu really dares to fight the son!"

"The strength of the holy mountain is incomparably strong. The son is the leader among the many talents of the holy mountain. I'm afraid Yang Xu can't bear his means."

"Yang Xu is in trouble this time. The Yang clan may lose the new clan leader!"

Almost all practitioners are not optimistic about Yangxu.

Even on the side of the Yang family army, there were many people who wavered in their impression of Yang Xu's invincibility.

Only Yang Yi, Yang Xi and Yang Hui, who have personally seen Yang Xu's powerful means, have enough confidence in Yang Xu:

"Patriarch, he won't lose. Holy Tiandu is looking for his own death!"

"Hum, the person who can kill the patriarch in this world has not been born yet!"

Yang Yi's eyes twinkled and began to quietly tell others:

"The battle between the patriarch and holy Tiandu is very important. The patriarch must not be distracted."

"Everyone pay attention to the alert, be sure to help the patriarch send any external factors, and don't let anyone disturb the patriarch!"

Yang Yi and Yang Xi began to guard against someone taking the opportunity to attack Yang Xu.

Hiss!

The langjinus ghost magic gun revealed by the rising sun is wrapped with clusters of extremely heavy water force.

Where it passes, the void directly collapses into a void black hole.

Longinus, with his divine gun, rushed to the door of shengtiandu almost in the blink of an eye.

"I'll make a fool of myself."

The holy heaven disdained to smile, and the third eye "evil god's eye" opened a gap again:

Hiss!

A wisp of golden light, like electricity, is cleaving at the Longinus ghost gun:

Boom!

Longinus stopped the attack with his magic gun.

But shengtiandu grabbed the ghost emperor's God killing halberd and waved it with a big hand.

Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

The whole fire cloud evil god corridor shook like an earthquake.

All practitioners were staggering, and their bodies fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"The power of the ghost emperor killer halberd is so strange that my body is out of control!"

"Me too. What strange weapon does holy heaven use?"

In all directions, the practitioners who watched were affected by the fish in the pond.

One by one, they all fell to the ground.

Yang Xu bears the brunt and bears most of the power of the Ming emperor's God killing halberd.

The moment of impact from the invisible force.

The ultimate spider sense warned Yangxu.

Yin Yang dragon pile!

Buzz!

Yangxu was surrounded by two dragons, one black and one white.

They hover left and right, with spiritual energy around them.

The invisible power of the ghost emperor's killer halberd was immediately blocked by the two yin-yang dragons for a moment.

Wings of the gods!

Boom!

Without the suppression of the Ming Imperial treasure building, the wings of the gods had already restored all their powers.

The rising sun shook his wings and flashed across the void like lightning:

Hiss!

He blinked and rushed to the top of holy Tiandu.

In all directions, the practitioners who paid attention to this place hurriedly got up from the ground:

"Yangxu and Shengtian are fighting head-on!"

"Are we finally going to win or lose? I don't know who can win this move?"

The eyes of all practitioners are now attracted by the confrontation between Yangxu and shengtiandu.

No one noticed.

A pair of strange eyes quietly appeared in the inheritance corridor of fire cloud evil gods.

It seems that this space is integrated into one.

No one is aware of its existence.

His black eyes turned around and stared with interest at the two people, Yangxu and Shengtian.

"Magic guns are like a forest, killing demons!"

Yangxu holds a longjinus ghost magic gun and uses a set of shooting techniques.

Boom, boom!

In the blink of an eye, Longinus stabbed 108 shots with his magic gun.

The dense gun shadow blooms in the void.

It's like a peacock opening its screen.

The holy heaven is surrounded in all directions, and every place is covered with dense gun shadows.

At random, the terrible power of collapsing space erupts.

"The dark waves sweep ten directions, destroy the gods and cut them off for me!"

Hoo Hoo!

Facing Yangxu's magic gun attack covering the whole body.

Shengtian didn't lose his square inch, but rumbled and swung Ming emperor's God killing halberd, like a windmill.

Dayton time.

Gold shines all over the sky, and the body of the ghost emperor's God killing halberd moves like a golden water curtain.

The golden light forms a golden barrier:

Keng Keng!

All the gun shadows, cold everywhere, were smashed by the Ming emperor's God killing gun.

Right now.

"Pull the grass to find the snake, and the gun comes out like a dragon!"

A little cold, like a deadly star, passed through the heavy gun shadow.

It is like a divine pen, without trace, and instantly assassinates the throat of xiangshengtiandu.

In front of shengtiandu, there appeared the expressionless face of yangxumo:

"It seems that my ghost gun is better."

I can see that Longinus's divine gun is about to pierce the throat of the holy city of heaven.

His neck was even pricked with blood by the gun.

However.

"Better? Yangxu, you're too happy!"

"The emperor's dragon, burn all the eight wastelands, the brilliant halberd, the power of the world, cut!"