Chapter 582

After Jin Jie, Yang Zhanhua was also confused by a bamboo of Yan Zhaoge.

Yang Zhanhua finally got serious when he found that the Beiming part of Yan Zhaoge was the cultivation of the double realm of wusheng.

The strength of the other side, in the same realm of martial arts, is also very outstanding, can be called his strong enemy.

But when Yang Zhanhua is ready to have a good fight with Beiming, Beiming separately swings a dark green bamboo stick and slaps at him.

The sun crown of Saint soldiers is like a small boat rolling in the rough waves.

For a moment, the sun crowns are on their shoulders.

Two times, the sun crown also carried.

But storm after storm, as if endless, beat the sun crown bright and dim, that light as if the candle in the storm, at any time will be extinguished.

Yang Zhanhua is extremely distressed, but he has no choice.

What made him extremely angry was that, with the fading of the sun crown and the fading of the spiritual power, he could not get the power bonus from his holy soldiers.

This directly led to his separation from Beiming, who was wearing a proud cold martial suit, and being beaten with a fat meal.

The strength of Beiming's separation has become strong and fierce again. One shot is faster than one shot, and one shot is faster than one shot, which forces the opponent around.

Yang Zhanhua's heart ignited, his hands came out together, and suddenly he joined together. He actually clipped the dragon scale spear in Beiming's separate hands between his hands.

"First I'll destroy your useless silver javelin head!" Yang Zhanhua drinks angrily, the endless light surges wildly, bombards the dragon scale golden spear in Beiming's hands.

The great and domineering power must break the spear of the saint soldier.

Beiming holds the gun in one hand without any weakness. Kunpeng's huge force breaks the sea of talent and is attached to the long gun. Its strength is even more fierce than Yang Zhanhua's.

It's like Kunpeng going out to sea and crashing the pillars together.

Yang Zhanhua looks extremely dignified, and his hands are forced to retreat slowly.

Compared with pure power, he is always bright and domineering, but not as powerful as Kunpeng.

But Yang Zhanhua is not flustered, his body slowly retreats, and constantly dissipates the pressure brought by Beiming's separation, but he wants to fight with Beiming's separation for a long time.

His light is always in accordance with the Dharma, which comes from the eternal indecision of the light and shines through the true meaning of the whole world.

His palm technique, endless bright palms, is characterized by continuous brilliance and strength, as if there is no end.

Compared with endurance, compared with protracted war, compared with consumption war, Yang Zhanhua has confidence to compete with any one of the same level fighters.

As long as he is not defeated by the other side in a short period of time, Yang Zhanhua is confident to defeat his opponent and drag him to death.

But I saw the ice sea floating around Beiming. Every ice dragon rushed out of the ice sea, then wound around the dragon scale gun and rushed towards Yang Zhanhua.

Yang Zhanhua's eyes widened, and he saw that the cold air was killing his palms.

As if the end of the universe, all due to the dark and cold, no light and heat.

The strength of Yang Zhanhua's endless bright palms suddenly weakens, and he can't resist Beiming's magic gun.

Between the spear and the dragon, stab Yang Zhanhua!

Yang Zhanhua can only turn to full defense with a grunt.

Guangming sect's most powerful defense martial arts, immortal Guangming body will be used again.

From the inside to the outside, his whole person radiates bright light, as if he is in boundless darkness, which is eternal.

The light condenses in his body, making his whole person seem to be a transparent light person, the light turns into substance, indestructible.

When the spear of Beiming's separate body stabbed him, the momentum of advance slowed down.

But Beiming didn't care. He picked up the dark green bamboo stick and beat it down again.

Yang Zhanhua can only watch, but there is no way.

He dare not even move his little finger now, or he will let the North Ming magic gun pierce his chest at once!

Finally, "bang" made a dull sound. Yang Zhanhua had a golden crown on his head. He let Beiming fly out with a staff, fell into the corner of the Dragon hall, and made a "clatter clatter" sound in the tumbling room.

Without the blessing of sunrise crown, Yang Zhanhua is even more powerless in the face of Beiming's separation in the proud cold martial clothes.

At the moment, he can only push the strength of his immortal body to the extreme.

The immortal Guangming body is indeed worthy of the unique learning of Guangming sect. Under the defense with all one's heart, it can stop the sharp edge of Beiming magic gun.

Beiming looks at Yang Zhanhua and smiles.

Slowly put up the dark green bamboo stick, and still hold the gun with one hand.

Yang Zhanhua looks at Beiming's separation in surprise, but listens to Beiming's separation and suddenly says, "don't worry, it's not the time to take your life yet."

Although the voice is different, the tone is the same as Yan Zhaoge himself.

After carefully observing Beiming's separation, Yang Zhanhua was also surprised to find that the strongman of the two realms of martial arts saint in front of him was actually a part of Yan Zhaoge's refining.

At the critical moment of life and death, Yang Zhanhua returned to his mind and looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly.

"Kill me, you'll kill yourself." Yang Zhanhua's face was so calm that he said, "you, your father, the clan you came from, as well as the world you came from, have only one way to die."

His tone was so flat that he seemed to be telling a matter of course.

Yan Zhaoge was also not angry: "I have killed the people who came with you, and I will not have more of you. Even if I let you go now, it's no different, isn't it?"

Yang Zhanhua stares at Beiming and says, "Jin Jie was killed by you!"

Beiming separate body doesn't care a smile.

Yang Zhanhua shook his head slowly: "you are dead. Your father and Guangcheng mountain are dead."

"You have the ability to kill me. You come from a world where thousands of people are buried with Jin Jie and me."

When Beiming was about to speak, his eyes suddenly moved slightly, and he turned to look outside the Dragon hall.

The heaven and earth of Guangcheng mountain are shaking, and the whole heaven and earth of tianzhongzhou are shaking.

Not only Yan Zhaoge, but all the people on the scene are looking to the East.

There is a very strong presence there, and it is approaching the direction of Guangcheng mountain.

That is to shake the whole world and stand on the top of the power of the eight extreme world today!

And more than one!

The other side hasn't really come to Guangcheng mountain yet. The great array of Taiqing is just like the waves of water!

When the three figures appear in the distant sky, the Taiqing array, which has been guarding Guangcheng mountain for many years, starts to break!

Yang Zhanhua looked at the three figures at the gate of the main hall and said coldly to Yan Zhaoge, "it's better for you to commit suicide immediately. You can die more easily. My martial uncle is in a good mood. Maybe they can let your school go."

Yan Zhaoge smiled, "what makes you feel that I dare not kill you?"

Yang Zhanhua's eyes widened, and he saw that Beiming had his other hand on the barrel, and then he held the gun with both hands and thrust it out.

The power of Aohan martial clothes has been stimulated to the extreme. There are more light dragons falling in the Dragon Palace, and they will hold this kind of North hell magic gun together!

The furious power broke through Yang Zhanhua 's already crumbling body of light!

Yan Zhaoge sneers: "you eat shrivels here. The people of the great sun emperor will definitely inform your classmates. You are coming to the eight polar world mainly for me and the sun seal. Knowing that I am here, your classmates will definitely give up the seal of the East China Sea temporarily and come here."

"I didn't kill you just now to keep you all here."

Beiming split into a furious shot, piercing Yang Zhanhua's chest!