Boom!


    With a loud noise, Yang Xuan''s body crashed into a gray planet like a flying meteorite.


    Meng Zhitang gasped slightly and didn''t speak. He was in a good shape. The golden light suddenly appeared. A golden giant ship circling around had chased him towards Yang Xuan.


    At the same time, Meng zhishou, who was a little disheartened, also glanced over from one side, raised the empty blade in his left hand, and his face was angry.


    Yang Xuan, who pierced the gray atmosphere, was like a meteor dragging his tail. He hit the earth hard, stirring up dust that had been deposited for hundreds of millions of years and flying in all directions.


    The sharp pain hit every part of his body like a tide, making him a little unconscious.


    However, his face was full of smiles.


    The fourth time.


    Not counting the first time, this is his fourth fight with the two emperors.


    He knows the difference between heaven and earth, as well as Meng Zhitang and Meng zhishou.


    You know, at this time, Meng Zhitang and Meng zhishou were not the two who had consumed most of their strength by the six-dimensional armour, but all who had recovered to the peak.


    It''s a miracle that Yang Xuan has been able to deal with them with his cultivation during the fitting period.


    The aura was almost consumed again. Yang Xuan wondered whether it was time to hide in the forgotten place again.


    Looking at Meng Zhitang and Meng zhishou who were breaking through the atmosphere, Yang Xuan secretly planned.


    "Li Bai, where do I see you going this time?"


    Meng Zhitang''s voice was as terrified as heaven''s power. It was pressed down from tens of thousands of meters high, followed by a huge flywheel occupying the whole sky.


    The mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the whole planet began to tremble under the majesty of the angry emperor.


    Meng Zhitang is really angry.


    be unable to contain knew no bounds.


    Anyone who is regarded as a sharpener of martial arts will be angry.


    In particular, after grinding the knife, he was able to escape calmly. After a short time, he ran out and continued to provoke like no one else.


    Who can bear it.


    Meng Zhitang felt that he had been humiliated. He wished he could catch Yang Xuan and eat his meat mouth by mouth.


    A trace of madness flashed in Yang Xuan''s eyes.


    He suddenly gave up the idea of escaping into a forgotten place.


    The golden light in the center of Dantian had grown to the size of a fist in several battles. The surging power surprised Yang Xuan.


    He has never used this new power in the battle with Meng Zhitang and Meng zhishou.


    But at this moment, he was determined to try.


    The golden flywheel pressed down like the destruction of heaven and earth.


    Yang Xuan''s body began to glitter with gold.


    A strange breath rose from him and seemed to attract something after it rushed into the sky.


    The wind blows and clouds surge!


    Heaven and earth fade.


    The golden light spread all over the sky. The whole starry sky seemed to be dimmed for a while, and then it returned to normal.


    By this time, Yang Xuan had reached the air.


    Punch out!


    Golden.


    Like running water, around the fist, under the golden light, there seems to be a five-color brilliance flashing for a moment, and then integrated into the fist and disappeared.


    A simple punch, a straight punch.


    Without any fancy, without any skills, even the speed becomes extremely slow.


    However, it was this ordinary punch that made Meng Zhitang look pale.


    "Be careful!" Meng zhishou, who followed him, suddenly drank.


    But it''s too late.


    Boom!


    Punch the golden wheel.


    Meng Zhitang''s flywheel fell apart without any resistance under his golden fist, and then fell apart again, and finally turned into cosmic dust, leaving no residue.


    Meng Zhitang suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person quickly fell down. His body retreated suddenly and he could hardly stand stably.


    Meng zhishou hurriedly flew over to hold him and exclaimed, "how are you?"


    Meng Zhitang couldn''t even say a word. His face was as pale as paper. He lost his life imperial weapon. Under this blow, he was seriously injured again.


    And his eyes were full of fear.


    "Go... Go, go." he struggled and panicked.


    Emperor!


    The power of this punch is absolutely imperial.


    In the eyes of the great emperor, they are just mole ants.


    ”No, look at him. " Meng zhishou suddenly drank.


    Meng Zhitang looked at Yang Xuan''s position when he heard the speech.


    Then his face changed.


    Yang Xuan was falling, like a hard stone out of any control. He fell, and then hit the ground hard. Fresh blood splashed out a few meters away.


    His face was full of bitter smiles.


    One thousand wounded the enemy and eight hundred lost themselves.


    What he did not expect was that the golden power in his body could not bear with his meridians.


    With one punch, his meridians were broken.


    The fist was punched out, and Meng Zhitang was also beaten and injured by him, but the problem is that he himself was made useless by this golden power.


    This is really


    He doesn''t know how to describe it.


    "Kill him!"


    Meng Zhitang screamed bitterly.


    Meng zhishou did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, the empty blade flew out like an arrow and stabbed it fiercely.


    Shua!


    The blade tip disappeared into the earth.


    Yang Xuan, who was originally lying on the ground, disappeared together.


    "Where are people? Where are people?"


    Meng Zhitang barked wildly, like a wounded mad dog.


    There was never a moment when he was so eager to kill someone.


    Meng zhishou didn''t say anything, but his face was gloomy and could drop water.


    At this moment, he had a retreat.


    ……


    Patter!


    Yang Xuan fell on a bluestone and smashed it into pieces.


    Lying among the stones, he looked at the eternal sky above the forgotten land, and then took a long breath.


    Taking the emperor as a sharpening stone to find a breakthrough between life and death is about the only way he can go at this time.


    And facts have proved that his decision is correct.


    The golden power, born out of Reiki but higher than Reiki, is probably the key for him to break through the body and enter the Mahayana period.


    He had a hunch that one day, when all the colorful auras in his body were transformed into golden power, he would officially enter the Mahayana period.


    The fresh air of the forgotten place slowly entered his lungs, along with the ubiquitous aura.


    The injury is recovering bit by bit. As expected, it has condensed into a golden force the size of a fist and increased by a few points again.


    If he goes on like this, I''m afraid he can turn all his aura into new power in a few times.


    The mind was calm, and the rich aura continuously entered his body, and then transformed into golden power bit by bit.


    Yang Xuan abandoned all miscellaneous thoughts and fell into practice.


    After some time, he opened his eyes.


    Feeling his physical condition, he knew that it was time to go out to sharpen his knife again.


    His body floated slowly, and his ragged clothes were shaken by him and turned into flying catkins in the wind.


    At this moment, he remembered the moment when he was wrapped in six-dimensional armor.


    At least don''t think about breaking clothes.


    But it''s just thinking.


    This way, he needs to go down by himself and won''t ask for anyone''s help.


    Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan changed his clothes again, and ripples appeared at his feet.


    The next moment, he disappeared quietly in the ripples.