When the old man in white, who could open his eyes in the middle of his eyebrows, arrived, everyone's faces changed instantly.

Ecstasy, consternation, disbelief.

Yunfeng and others looked at the old man with their pupils constricted. This master of Saint tolerance cultivation is equivalent to the master of Saint tolerance cultivation in the middle of China.

Three days ago, Yang Tian just came out of the body. How could he be his opponent?

Yang Tian's eyes narrowed, looking at the old man in white, he was thin and weak, a pair of turbid white eyes could not see anything clearly.

But his eyebrow in the heart of the sky, but let Yang Tian feel the power of a palpitation.

"A strong man!"

Yang Tian whispered to himself, but he was not afraid.

When the Japanese saw the old man in white coming, they rubbed their eyes in disbelief as if they had met a ghost.

"Is this Mr. Shangcun?"

A middle-aged man almost glared out of his eyes. He was uncertain and asked, "isn't Shangcun dead? Isn't there no saint forbearance in Japan? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the man next to him kicked him down and yelled, "who do you hear that Shangcun is dead? He just disappeared, or who is in front of you? "

The old man has disappeared for 30 years. No wonder people think he is dead.

Therefore, many Japanese people are all silly when they see the appearance of Yumura Yuanzhi.

However, after being silly, he began to be ecstatic.

"Japan's only cultivation of holy tolerance. Hahaha, this boy startled the appearance of Shangcun. He died well."

A Japanese warrior opened his mouth and scolded Yang Tian.

When the Japanese came to the back of him, one of them told him what Yang Tian had done. Then his momentum began to rise. He saw that Yang Tian still held Yingjie's neck and opened his mouth to Yang Tian senhan.

"Let him go, kneel down and beg for mercy."

Yang Tian looks at Yumura Yuanzhi with indifference. He doesn't pay any attention at all. His palm suddenly exerts force, and the neck bone of Okura Yingjie is pinched off.

"How dare you kill in my face?"

The tone of Shangcun Yuanzhi is cold and lonely. Since he stepped into Shengren, no one dares to disobey him. Even the Japanese Prime Minister dares not to listen to his orders.

Yang Tian lightly raised his eyelids and disdained to smile: "what are you? What should you do to kill in your face? "

"To die."

Yumura Yuanzhi completely angry, he was about to rush forward, and at this time, Yang Tian looked at him mockingly: "you want the body, then connect it."

Words fall, directly in the hands of the body into shells, directed at the village Yuanzhi attack and kill.

"You want to die!"

The palm of his hand crossed the void, and a wisp of knife appeared, which directly divided the body in two.

When he stepped forward, he was full of momentum, white hair flying, and his clothes were puffed up by the strong wind.

Then, the angry voice roared: "here is not enough to support you and me, can you dare me to fight to the death in Mount Fuji?"

Although the manor of Qianye family is huge and completely destroyed, it has become a ruin. However, if the two saints are all involved, even the empty space of ten manors of Qianye family is not enough for the two saints,

In order to avoid hurting the innocent, he plans to fight Yang Tian to the death on a mountain.

After hearing the speech, Yang Tian spoke with a proud face: "why dare you?"

Even if the other side is a saint endure master, dare to stop his steps, still according to kill not wrong, he wants to see Saint endure in the end how terrible.

They broke the void and disappeared at the same time.

Everyone saw this scene and followed quickly.

Mt. Fuji is regarded as the holy mountain by the Japanese people and is the symbol of the Japanese nation.

As one of the national symbols of Japan, Mount Fuji enjoys a high reputation in the world. It is the highest mountain in Japan and an active volcano.

It covers a vast area, and the top of the mountain is inaccessible. It is most suitable for the cultivation of saints.

On the lonely peak, Yang Tian is indifferent and stands on a rock.

On the other hand, as Japan's last saint, he naturally has to take on the role of deterrence.

Now Yang Tian has killed three Japanese Tianren.

If you leave safely, when no one in Japan can subdue him?

"Today, this mountain is the place where your bones are buried. As a saint of China, I respect you as a strong man. After your death, I will bury you here with the highest etiquette."

When Uemura finished these words, a pair of thin palms appeared startling waves.

Yang Tian's face is filled with pride and disdain.

"You want to kill me? Unless you want everyone in Japan to be buried with me. "

Yang Tian's words, Shangcun Yuanzhi cold roar: "then I'll see if you really have such a terrible cultivation."

Say, roar: "ghost shadow cent body art."

This is the skill of ninja. Uemura Yuanzhi condenses his hair seal and instantly appears thousands of people around him. It's similar to the separation technique, which encircles Yang Tian.

At this time, the Japanese and all the Chinese monks came to the foot of Mount Fuji.

At the moment, the two sides are quite different.

When I saw the ghost separation technique performed by Uemura Yuanzhi, those people in Japan were filled with ecstasy.

"This is the powerful Ninjutsu performed by Shangcun adults. No one can see who is Shangcun adults among the 1000 virtual shadows. The boy will surely die today."

A Japanese warrior boasted and calculated that Yang Tianhui was doomed to die.

After hearing this, the Chinese people's faces were filled with anger.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects. In our opinion, it's just the most common separation skill. Yang Tianzun will definitely see the old man in white."

Neither of the two disagrees with the other, and there is a big fight between them.

But none of them went to the top of the mountain for fear of being affected by this terrible battle.

After all, under the outbreak of all the masters in the holy realm, they destroy heaven and earth, and their accomplishments are all ants in each other's eyes.

Yang Tian sneers at the separation skill of Yumura Yuanzhi.

"Is that all you can do? Think simple tricks can fool me? Is the realm of Saint forbearance for fun

He saw a golden light in his eyes, and burned everything, leaving only the real body of Uemura Yuanzhi.

Shangcun Yuanzhi's white eyes narrowed, and his voice was old: "the cultivation of China's saints is really extraordinary, but you underestimate me too much."

Words fall, a terrible breath emanates from his body.

"Wind cut!"

He roared, a huge chopper formed from the air, and then crushed Yang Tian hard.

This chopper is tens of feet long, just like the crescent moon in the sky, which is magnified hundreds of times.

The cold smell of the chopper filled everyone with color,

This is one of the most powerful Ninjutsu skills of Yumura Yuanzhi. Its terror and lethality are very strong.

Yang Tian's own realm is divided according to the realm here, only in the early stage of his emergence.

It can be compared with the masters in the middle stage of out of body.

And Shangcun Yuanzhi himself was also the strength of the middle stage of Shengren realm, which was similar to the middle stage of Qiaojing,

Yang Tian uses the immortal skill, and Shangcun Yuanzhi uses Ninjutsu. No one can do anything about it.

Even so, but the two are still playing dark.

This level of fighting is terrifying. With one cut, the head of the whole mountain falls off.

The vast void is constantly collapsing, and there is no time to repair it.

At the foot of the mountain, all the people were shocked and changed color, constantly trying to escape here.

Although they are far away, they are still affected.

People in Japan were shocked to see that Yang Tian was fighting with Yuanzhi Shangcun in shengrenjing.

"What's the realm of cultivation? How can it be compared with Shangcun? "

"It's terrible. If he's allowed to leave, three years later, all the Japanese monastic world will be in his hands."

"You can't keep it!"

The faces of those people in Japan are all cold.

As far as they know, he naturally knows.

After a long attack, the face of Uemura Yuanzhi is dignified. He is too old to support such a high-intensity battle.

Therefore, this last time, he will kill Yang Tian with all his strength

The momentum of his whole body suddenly broke out, and the position of the eye in the middle of his eyebrows seemed to have the sun, moon and stars in circulation.

"Big break pupil skill, kill!"

With this attack, a golden light burst out of his one eye.

This golden light is powerful, crushing the void into pieces, sweeping everything like a beam of light.

He once used this attack to kill a saint Jen and sit on the first throne.

This can be said to be the most powerful of all his Ninjutsu. He was born with a vertical pupil. This Ninjutsu is tailor-made for him.

He has made up his mind to kill Yang Tian.

Yang Tian saw this scene, slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas, and then opened his mouth indifferently.

"Do you think you're the only one with Ninjutsu? Under the immortal skill, I will kill you. "

His eyes cold up, the whole body of the fairy yuan all transferred from the Dantian place.

Not only that, but also all the energy that just devoured the three Tianren's accomplishments and vitality was transferred out.

This time, Yang Tian's hand condensed an ancient seal.

Each seal is simple, mysterious and complicated.

However, the formation of each seal almost moved heaven and earth.

"Eight wastes and six cuts!" One cut can destroy eight wasteland, nine days, ten places! It's a terrifying trick. When it's used at the beginning of the saint realm, even if it's not fully prepared at the end of the saint realm, Yang Tian was not able to use it. However, he absorbed the cultivation and vitality of the three heavenly forbearance, and then he could use the powerful immortal skill of the previous life. After the formation of the eight wasteland and six chop, there is only one outcome that he has to face. Death, no suspense of death, the eight wasteland six cut out, bright as the scorching sun in the sky, everyone dare not stare, but from the inside came the terrible wave let people know, this ancient forbidden art, maybe can destroy the sky“ Kill When Yang Tian's immortal skills collide with the Ninjutsu of Yumura Yuanzhi, there seems to be no sound between heaven and earth. Then, a huge bang came, and the whole peak of Mount Fuji collapsed, and everything was destroyed. When the aftermath of terror swept rampant, the field is a mess. Even if they were several kilometers away, they were all seriously injured“ My God, what level of fighting is this? " A Chinese monk was full of fear. When he saw the second afterwave, his face turned green“ Get out of the way, get out of the way. " The whole mount fuji, originally known as the highest mountain in Japan, has been leveled. Yes, it is. What about the mid-term cultivation of Shangcun Yuanzhi even if he has the saint realm? What about its natural vertical pupil? He was regarded as the strongest by the Japanese people. He was the only one who was holy and tolerant. Finally, he was chopped down by Yang Tian. Finally, Yu Wei leveled the foundation of the first mountain in Japan. It's a fairy trick. After counting the aftereffects, everything was calm. Uemura Yuanzhi, the Japanese sage, spilled blood on the sky, fell down and fell on the ground, his breath withered. Everyone can't believe watching this scene. Originally, it was Yumura Yuanzhi who could win, but he didn't expect the dramatic change of the plot. A teenager who is the most unlikely to win completely defeated Yumura Yuanzhi by using the ancient forbidden technique of terro