The blue and purple sky fire turned into an upside down ocean at this moment, pulling the tens of thousands of waves out of huge rivers and pressing them down.
The huge momentum rose, and the originally flat void was wrinkled, which was amazing.
Yang Xuan''s eyes were all dignified, and his aura surged out wildly. With the power of rules, he greeted the purple ocean in the sky.
Boom, boom, boom!
Thunder is like a bridge between the two. Thousands of blue and purple lightning fell continuously, destroying the whole valley.
"Not good!" Yang Xuan was suddenly surprised.
Although Wu Shen''s attack is terrible, it''s hard to say the end if we really want to fight with him.
But the problem is that under the cover of the purple ocean, there is another person who can''t resist at all - he Qinglian.
Although it seems that he Qinglian is not the daughter of the martial god, but just a split body, Yang Xuan is a man with clear gratitude and resentment. He Qinglian''s previous words made him enlightened and enlightened. How can he not save him?
Life and death refers to rushing up against the flame and turning into a sky penetrating black-and-white light, dividing the whole world into two halves.
At the same time, he Qinglian, who was still stunned there just now, had moved behind Yang Xuan and was resisted by Yang Xuan''s body.
Boom!
A sound seemed to burst into Yang Xuan''s eardrum. In a trance, he felt that he was trapped in the purple sea and couldn''t breathe.
Strong pressure came from all directions, making his bones squeak.
He Qinglian, hiding behind him, stared at Yang xuanna''s not generous back. Her eyes flashed, but she didn''t say a word.
Boom!
Another loud noise seemed to come from the dark. The great power of Yang Xuan and Wu Shen directly split the world and let the chaotic void force rush in.
"Yang Xuan, you are a worthy opponent." Wu Shen''s voice rumbled.
As his words fell, Yang Xuan felt the pressure of Tao doubled.
"I''ll give you the same sentence." Yang Xuan''s voice was like lightning flying through the waves, blowing directly in front of the martial god.
"What?" Wu Shen was surprised for a moment.
The next moment, he fell directly into the world of black and white.
Infinite light falls from the sky and infinite darkness from the bottom to the top. The two meet in 0.1 second, and the intersection is the martial god with purple flame.
Boom, boom!
The huge sound seemed to detonate countless planets, and spread one after another, directly lifted the God of martial arts out.
The aura surged madly along the unknown channel, turning into flame, moonlight, ground thorn and ice edge
All kinds of strange attacks fell on the martial god, which made him busy for a time, but he couldn''t resist.
Yang Xuan''s strike was effective. He was reasonable and unforgiving. When he stretched out, he came to the martial god and hit him with one punch.
Click!
The void was broken, and the colorful void force was misappropriated by Yang Xuan at this moment, turned into turbulence and rushed straight to.
As soon as Wu Shen could resist Yang Xuan''s attack, he found a colorful fist rushing towards him.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Yang Xuan''s fist was connected with Wu Shen''s fist.
After a short stay of two or three seconds, they turned white and threw back.
Yang Xuan managed to stabilize his body. Just about to catch up with him again, his face suddenly changed.
A cold breath stabbed from the left side like a sharp sword, like a poisonous snake that chose people to bite, and tore it hard at Yang Xuan.
"I''ve been waiting for you for a long time."
Yang Xuan was not surprised but happy. As soon as he turned, his left palm had photographed out with the golden light all over the sky.
Boom!
The cold power was stopped by the golden light. When Yang Xuan stopped a little, he Qinglian, who was still in a daze, flew back a hundred meters.
After standing still, he turned his head and saw that the martial god who converged the golden light slowly fell not far away, with strange etiquette.
The purple cloud in a purple yarn skirt was hanging in the void, looking at Yang Xuan coldly.
Yang Xuan blocked he Qinglian behind him and said with a smile, "Ziyun, haven''t seen you for a long time."
"Bold!" the martial god burst out and raised his hand. A strong flame came over.
After Yang Xuan waved his big sleeve and offset each other with the flame, he said faintly, "I''m talking to your master. You don''t have to interrupt."
"You..." Wu Shen snorted angrily and was about to attack again.
"Shut up!" Purple prison said coldly.
Wu Shen''s action was stiff, but he could only stare at Yang Xuan and retreat back.
"Yang Xuan, I have to admit that you are indeed an excellent opponent." Ziyun''s voice is flat, and even in his eyes, he doesn''t see hostility, but appears peaceful: "I always like excellent people. Why don''t you let go of your mind and let me transform you to make you feel the great feeling of becoming my race?"
Yang Xuan found that there was jealousy in Wu Shen''s eyes, and then his heart moved.
He keenly grasped the meaning of Ziyun''s words.
Become the race of the dark god?
So, is there a population behind the dark god?
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought that he saw the amazing scene in the chain!
At this moment, the scene in the chain began to coincide with the scene he saw in the demon family!
He felt as if he had found a secret!
"Become your race?" Yang Xuan deliberately asked, "what''s the advantage?"
Ziyun never thought that in just a few seconds, Yang Xuan would turn so many thoughts in his mind and say, "you will become a great existence and even get out of the universe."
The eyes of the martial god standing on one side twinkled with the light of hope.
Yang Xuan further tested the dark god and asked, "say so much, I don''t know the name of your family?"
"My family''s name is..." Ziyun just said this, his face suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly, "I was almost deceived by you. If you want to know the great name of my family, open yourself."
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "have you found that you are more like a person now."
He thought Ziyun would immediately retort, but unexpectedly, Ziyun fell into silence after hearing this sentence.
After a long time, she sighed and said slowly: "Maybe you''re right. In my life that has been so long that I''ve forgotten my birth, I really haven''t invaded my will completely into the soul of a living body. I''m probably influenced by the life itself, um, what you call emotion, and I have a rare strange feeling that I can''t bear to kill you."
Ziyun looked softer, looked at Yang Xuan and continued, "that''s why I said what made you my race. Do you know how difficult it is to make me have such expectations."
Yang Xuan had a strange feeling in his heart. It seemed that the dark god in Ziyun''s body turned into a real Ziyun at this moment.
However, he would never believe that the dark God fell in love with him. It was impossible. He had not narcissized to such a degree.
"Yang Xuan, so I sincerely invite you to change your life sequence and make you my race and eternal existence. I swear you will be infatuated with that feeling." Ziyun said sincerely.
In a trance, Yang Xuan inexplicably felt a beautiful feeling, like a lover about to break up, in sincere retention.
But then he threw this feeling out and said with a smile, "forget it. What fun is it to be a light group."
He''s talking about the world at zero.
Ziyun''s face began to get cold, and he snorted coldly: "in your words, this is called toasting without penalty. In that case, you will destroy me.
As soon as the voice fell, she rushed over.