Chapter 2949

The golden palace, Shenhua Wandao, ruicai Qiantiao, holding the body of Yangxu, rises slowly from the big crack of the Black Ghost.

It's the Taikoo divinity!

All the people, with wide eyes, looked at the scene in front of them strangely.

They were completely shocked by the temple imagined by Yang Xu, especially the sacred atmosphere released by the temple. Even if it was as powerful as them, they couldn't help feeling a sense of awe from the depths of their soul.

It can be said that it is the nemesis of natural evil.

If anyone in the yuxu hall sees the existence that Yang Xu is looking at now, he will be absolutely amazed.

Because the temple imagined by Yang Xu is the yuxu temple.

However, the breath of this meditation temple is stronger than the real yuxu temple.

"The young man's means are incredible. He is either a real genius or the reincarnation of a mysterious strong man..."

"From his understanding of the moon god tree and the sun god mountain, the latter is more likely. This young man has absolutely something to do with our Taiyin god religion."

The strong men of the Taiyin cult stared at the side of the rising sun, and the surprised expression on their faces couldn't be hidden at all.

They were all shocked by Yangxu's magical means.

Seeing the great crack of the dead, suppressed by the golden palace, it seemed to feel provoked. The great crack of the dead rumbled and shook, tearing the earth again.

It turned into a bottomless Great Rift Valley of the dead, and black magic gas gushed out of the rift valley.

The dark magic gas emits a sinister and sneaky negative smell. It rumbles and rolls like a magic cloud to the world, and the rising sun sweeps away.

In an instant, the black magic cloud blocked out the sun and directly surrounded the rising sun.

All the practitioners around, especially the experts of the Taiyin cult, suddenly changed their faces and shouted:

"No!"

"If you are contaminated by those evil spirits, the young man's mind may be polluted by the evil spirits, and even his cultivation accomplishments will collapse..."

"It depends on how the teenager will deal with it..."

With worried eyes, Chaoyang Xu gathered.

Different from what they imagined, Yang Xu looked calm and calm in the face of the rolling magic gas surrounded by them.

He was like a noble God, standing on the golden palace, let the devil sweep in.

I can see the devil's spirit rolling and turning into magic claws. I'm about to tear Yangxu into pieces. Hum!

A wisp of golden Rune condensed from the void in front of Yang Xu, and then, the second rune, the third Rune

In the twinkling of an eye, there are tens of millions and hundreds of millions of runes, glittering with golden light, emerging, dense, turning into Rune waterfalls, falling down from around Yangxu.

These golden runes radiate a bright holy light, shining on the darkness around.

All the evil spirits were isolated. As soon as they met the golden Rune waterfall, they immediately disappeared like snowflakes meeting lava!

"It's a good move. The boy really has incredible means."

"The level of this boy is not bottomless. We worried about him for nothing before."

The strong men of the Taiyin cult looked at each other and smiled.

The practitioners around them were relieved and looked curiously at the Lord of the dead spirit world again:

What else does he have?

The boy is so powerful that will the Lord of the dead give up?

Seeing his moves, he was blocked by the human youth again. In the dark eyes of the Lord of the dead world, an angry flame burned.

His cold eyes stared at the rising sun, hoping to melt the boy into nothingness:

"You really have some means. Congratulations, you have successfully angered me! You..."

This time, Yang Xu didn't let the Lord of the dead finish.

He's too lazy to waste time with this guy.

A mass of golden smoke suddenly appeared in front of the Lord of the dead. Strands of golden smoke gathered towards the center and condensed into a sunny body.

Yang Xu walked out of the golden smoke, stood in front of the Lord of the dead world and smiled:

"I'm really sorry. I'm a little in a hurry. You occupy my friend's body for a long time and it's not good for his future cultivation. So..."

"Please die."

While Yang Xu was speaking, his right hand was facing forward, his five fingers seemed to grasp something, and his palm was aimed at the space above the head of the Lord of the dead world:

"Come!"

Boom!

With an earth shaking explosion, all practitioners changed their complexion. They only felt the void in front of them trembling with shock.

Then.

The space above the head of the Lord of the dead world suddenly burst into a black crack.

The black crack quickly spread around like a cobweb. With a bang, the space above the head of the dead world collapsed like glass.

A golden furnace, with golden flames burning all over it, looks like a flame mountain full of rolling magma, falling from the head of the Lord of the dead.

It is Yang Xugang's magic weapon, the flaming furnace.

The fiery furnace came down and suppressed the void.

It's like a golden sun. The scorching energy makes it hot within a few hundred miles.

Almost all the practitioners were shocked by the flaming furnace, opened their mouths and murmured:

"Another mouthful... How many means does the boy have to use?"

"It's incredible that a little human boy should have so many powerful cards!"

Even the strong men from the Taiyin cult were shocked by Yang Xu's means:

"Another Taoist weapon! The sword he gave to tianqingcang seems to be another Taoist weapon?"

"The moon god tree and the sun god mountain of our Taiyin cult also obey the young man... How many Taoist weapons has the young man been exposed to?"

They looked at the rising sun one after another with horror and curiosity.

At this moment, the head of the dead spirit Lord was suppressed by the flaming furnace. The huge weight and hot temperature made his back bend.

It seemed that there were 100000 sacred mountains, and the town fell. The huge pressure made his bones clang.

"Damn, the human body is really fragile..."

The Lord of the dead world regretted occupying Tianqing's body.

If it was in the past, why was he so fragile when he had the flesh?

The Lord of the dead world stared with unwilling eyes, and suddenly grabbed the void in front of him:

"Human beings, if you only have this means, it's not enough to suppress me!"

"Immortal skull, come out!"

The palm of the dead world leader condenses a mass of black magic gas. The black magic gas keeps rolling and gradually becomes transparent. A crystal clear white skull appears in the hands of the dead world leader.