Chapter 572

The people of Tianhuo tower are also paying close attention to the changes in the ranking list. They are anxious to see that long Yang's name has been at the bottom.

"Venerable, Lao Lu, what is the head doing? How can he keep his score for half a month? It's really urgent."

Ye San couldn't help but burst into a loud voice.

"Uncle Ye, don't worry. Long Yang never plays cards according to common sense. Now there's enough time. Long Yang will catch up sooner or later."

Long Cheng has a hundred times more confidence in Long Yang.

"Yes, you didn't see Longming and longdie. They didn't worry at all. You can't sink at all."

Ye Yidao.

"Lao Lu, will there be no accident?"

Ye Yichuan asked Lu Huangzhi.

"No."

Lu Huangzhi gave him a funny look and said loudly.

Other people immediately reacted and laughed, especially Ye San, who smiled straight on his thigh.

Ye Yi was embarrassed at first, and then couldn't help laughing.

On the side of the leader sect, Kong Chunqiu and three supreme elders also frowned.

"Lord, three supreme elders, you can rest assured that long Yang will be fine."

Yi Kun saw him and said.

It can be said that only Yi Kun can guess what Long Yang is doing at this time.

"Why?"

Asked a supreme elder.

"Because he is long Yang."

Yi Kun said.

The others were stunned, and then their frowns loosened slowly.

A month later, Long Yang's score remains unchanged. Except Yi Kun, those who pay attention to Long Yang are anxious to frown and lock their faces. Others are naturally happy to see jokes.

Abyss battlefield.

"Call -"

Long Yang refined enough dark breath beads, then he took a deep breath, stood up, removed the spirit gathering array and the hidden breath God array, and sped away from a mountain in the front.

Long Yang's speed is faster than others. Because chaos does not destroy the dragon body, it is not affected by the dark Qi at all. It can be said that he meets God to kill God and meets devil to kill devil all the way. The score soars at a terrible speed, and the holy amulet on his body is also flashing wildly.

Soon, Long Yang came to the mountain.

From a distance, the mountain is haunted, the wind is bleak, and there are buildings floating in the mountains and forests, swaying like pieces of paper.

Without premonition, a crow's cry broke the peace around.

Then foreign objects fell from the sky and covered one area.

Long Yang looked up and saw that it was a piece of colorful ghost paper.

When the dark paper all over the sky falls, bursts of sadness and music come, which makes people smell tears and sadness comes from the heart.

A mountain path winds from the mountain forest, and a river winds around the mountain path, blocking Longyang on the other bank of the river.

A group of mourning troops came out of the mountains and forests, carrying coffins and weeping towards the river.

As the group passed by, the roadside was full of blood dripping flowers, and tears rolled down from the petals.

When they came to the river, a ghost ship appeared on the river out of thin air. The funeral team carried the coffin onto the ghost ship.

The dark ship drifted away and came unsteadily in the direction where long Yang was standing.

"Play tricks."

Longyang suddenly opened the chaotic longan and a divine light burst out.

Boom!

Where the divine light passes, the ghost ship disappears, the river disappears, the funeral procession disappears, the flowers on the other bank disappear, the mountain roads in the forest disappear, and the buildings disappear.

In front of us, there is only a bleak and windy mountain.

Long Yang was about to move on. A pair of ghost claws suddenly emerged from the ground and grabbed his feet.

Long Yang did not dodge, but as soon as the power of the stars under his feet shook, a sound of bones falling apart came from the broken underground.

Long Yang did not look at it and continued to walk towards the mountains.

There is no grass in the mountains, and each giant tree does not grow a leaf. It grows on the bare earth like a skeleton, as if shouting, crying or roaring to the sky.

Boom!

Long Yang was walking through a forest when suddenly a fierce fist came.

Long Yang turned sideways. The fist wind blew in front of him and blew on a huge tree.

With a click, the giant tree broke, and the fracture was covered with a layer of dark blue frost.

Hoo Hoo

Long Yang just flashed a fist, and there was a dark wind around him.

The Yin wind revolved around Longyang, faster and faster, and gradually formed a tornado, trapping Longyang in it.

Whew, whew, whew

Thousands of dark blue ice edges shot at the dragon from the tornado.

Long Yang's figure flashed through countless dark blue ice edges, and a fist of starlight exploded and hit the tornado heavily.

With a bang, the tornado collapsed and a figure flew out upside down. Before long Yang could see his face clearly, he disappeared into the ground.

"He can withstand my frontal attack without death, and can escape the perception of my soul power. It seems that he is not an ordinary Ming warrior."

Although Long Yang didn't do his best with that punch just now, the general level 9 Wuhuang was hit in the front and would fall to the ground if he didn't die. However, the shadow still had the ability to hide into the ground and not be found by him. It was definitely not simple.

"Hum, even if you hide in the Jiuyou abyss, I can find you."

Long Yang opened the chaotic longan again. In an instant, he saw a shadow galloping towards the place where he stood. It was obvious that he wanted to attack him again.

"Hidden night fork."

Seeing that the shadow ignored any obstacles under the ground, Long Yang was covered with a layer of dark blue armor, but there was a green flame in the dark blue, with two sharp fangs, and strong claw blades on his limbs.

The strength of Yindi yecha is not strong, which is equivalent to the medium and high-level military emperor. However, the armor on his body has super defense ability, and ordinary holy soldiers can't break it. No wonder he can resist Long Yang's punch just now.

In addition to the armor with super defense ability, the speed of hidden night fork is also amazing, and it can be invisible as long as it touches the ground.

One cultivation is equivalent to the Ninth level Martial Emperor's Yindi yecha attacking and killing an ordinary first-level martial Zun. The success rate is absolutely amazing.

Knowing that it was Yindi Yasha, Long Yang dared not take it lightly. He flashed into the air, took out the Tianyuan divine iron and stood there.

Seeing that long Yang stopped in the air, Yindi Yasha knew that he no longer had a chance to take advantage of it, and he also hid under the ground.

In this way, Longyang and Yindi yecha, one motionless in the sky and the other motionless in the ground.

After more than two hours, Long Yang's face finally showed a trace of impatience, his momentum became weaker and weaker, and the originally thin corpse gas around him became stronger and stronger.

Whew, a shadow rushed out of the ground and attacked the dragon with a sharp blade at an amazing speed.

Yindi Yasha finally made a move.

When Long Yang, who had been losing momentum, saw the attack of Yindi yecha, his momentum suddenly changed, and the Tianyuan God iron in his hand had been wildly beaten out.