Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

"By the way, senior, in the depths of time and space, have you ever seen Yinquan?"

Yang Fang couldn't help asking.

"Yinquan? Of course I've seen it."

The big black worm said: "This guy Yinquan was an extremely difficult and murderous man in the time of the ancient gods. It's time to die, but I didn't expect that he also entered the depths of time and space, and now the black hands behind the scenes are liquidating the future, and his existence at this level must be taken care of."

As he spoke, he showed a deep awe, as if he hadn't recovered from the battle.

"It means that the stronger the strength, the more it will be targeted by the black hands behind the scenes?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Yes, in the deepest part of the long river of time and space, Yinquan's strength can at least rank among the top five, but don't worry, the real mastermind behind the scenes didn't do anything. It's just a group of his men who are doing it now. Most of them are murderers. Immortal Yinquan."

The big black worm said, "By the way, what is your relationship with Yinquan? Why do you care about him so much?"

"It's nothing, the younger generation's parents are now in the hands of Yinquan, and the younger generation has to go to Yinquan."

Yang let go.

"Your parents are in his hands?"

The big black worm showed surprise, and said: "Yinquan has encountered such a catastrophe now, even if it survives by luck, it will definitely be sealed. Your parents will be in trouble."

"Senior, you said before that the real mastermind didn't do anything?"

Yang Fang spoke again.

"Yes, the ones making the move now are Wuxiang Shenhuang, King Doro, King Zhan, King Shura, and other world-class masters. Each of these guys is unfathomable. In terms of strength, they are only stronger than Yinquan. "

The big black bug opened its mouth.

"But why do they still maintain a sense of autonomy? The men behind the black hand before seem to be puppets."

Yang Fang frowned and said.

"That's because they are strong enough and can be regarded as able-bodied generals. That's why they are kept by the mastermind behind the scenes. Others are weak and can only be used as running errands. There is no need to keep their wits."

The big black bug sneered, and said: "In other words, even if ordinary people turn to the mastermind behind the scenes, they are nothing more than walking dead. Only the truly strong can be valued by the mastermind behind the scenes."

"I see."

Yang Fang opened his mouth and said: "The strength of the senior is naturally nothing in the eyes of the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"you···"

The big black bug was furious, but he quickly took a deep breath and said, "Yes, even if an existence like me takes refuge with the other party, it is just a large cannon fodder. Even if it can retain its wisdom, it cannot retain too much."

"How many people are qualified to retain their wisdom under the hands of the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Yang Fang asked.

"It's hard to say, anyway, it involves two eras of mythology and ancient times, and it is by no means a small number."

The big black worm's tone froze.

There was a lot of pressure in Yang Fang's heart instantly.

The road to the future seems to be far more difficult than he imagined.

"Senior, you can rest here first, just don't run around during this time."

Yang Fang said.

"Okay, thank you very much."

The big black worm spoke again, with a weak breath, and crawled towards the distance.

Although he recovered a life, the injuries on his body were definitely serious. Some of the injuries had already involved his soul, and it would take a long time to recover.

If Yang Fang hadn't rescued him, when Wuxiang Shenhuang and the others got rid of Yinquan and others, they would definitely turn around and make up for it, and he still couldn't escape death.

Yang Xin felt turbulent, glanced at the big bug, and walked towards the distance.

"Strength, strength, my current strength is really far from enough. The strength of the Phaseless God Emperor is about the same as that of the peak sword demon. It is impossible to defeat the opponent by relying on my own strength."

Yang Fang paused, and finally followed the space passage again and quickly returned to the Shenxu Continent.

He restrained his breath, almost nothingness, holding the remaining fragments of the Dao map, and continued to sense.

It's just that as he flew all the way, the Dao map in his hand still didn't have a trace of induction, and all cause and effect were cut off without a trace of connection.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

Yang Fang had to stop again, frowning tightly,

It seems that it is impossible to achieve the idea of ​​quickly becoming powerful through the god-seed.

The divine species already existed in number, and they were created by overtaking the heavens and the earth.

How could those old monsters who survived from the age of mythology and the ancient times not pay extra attention?

Just as Yang Fang was about to break through the space and prepare to return to Shencun, his footsteps suddenly stopped, showing vigilance, and his whole body suddenly turned into a shadow, firmly stuck to the ground, motionless.

Not far from him, the light flickered, and dozens of streamers appeared in succession, passing quickly, like a shooting star, rushing towards the distance.

Within dozens of streams of light, there are mechanical and dull figures, wearing ancient costumes, with dull eyes, and holding various weapons.

Without exception, they are all subordinates of the mastermind behind the scenes!

But Yang Fang soon discovered that not all of them had dull expressions and mechanical bodies. The young man in the lead had a gloomy face and a cold breath, which was obviously very different from the others.

Keep the wise men!

Yang Fang showed surprise.

But those who can retain their spiritual wisdom, without exception, are very strong. Although not everyone is at the level of the Phaseless God Emperor, they are not too weak.

"What are they doing?"

Yang felt relieved.

In the end, he hesitated for a moment, and immediately followed behind him quietly, soundlessly, like a group of dark shadows, disappearing here.

Not long.

The dozens of streamers in front quickly rushed into a huge gully. The whole gully was deep and strange, boundless, like a bottomless abyss.

Streams of light quickly poured into it and disappeared.

Yang Fang turned his [Tianmu] God Seed to look as hard as he could, and soon found a weak space crack in the depths of that huge gully.

The subordinates of these behind-the-scenes black hands all entered that crack.

Not only that, but Yang Fang's [karma] god-seed also gave birth to an induction, and found a series of subtle causal lines extending from that space crack.

He felt these causal lines carefully, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

Blue Stars!

No!

To be precise, it is the Yanlong League, Cheng Tianye, Ren Jun, Jiang Ren, Shen Tao and the others.

They took refuge in the Zhuanlun Temple before, could it be that the Zhuanlun Temple is located in that crack?

The mastermind behind the scenes discovered the Temple of the Wheel?

Yang Fang thought quickly in his heart, and finally sneaked into the bottomless abyss without a sound, and quickly drilled in along that space crack.

As soon as he got in, he entered a long space passage.

He walked quickly along this space passage, and saw that the causal line in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and suddenly, a place of light appeared in front of him.

With a flash of his body, he instantly entered the light.

As soon as he got in, he immediately felt a strong breath of life. His eyes swept, and he saw an extremely huge dimensional space suddenly appearing in the area in front of him.

The scenery is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, there are mountains and rivers everywhere, forests and ancient trees...

A school of vitality.

It's just that a shocking roar erupted in the distant area, and the energy was surging, surging towards the surroundings, and the entire dimension of the earthquake was shaking violently.

Many high mountains and great rivers were lifted up, and even the ground in the distance was cracking.

A radiant Buddha's light rises in front of it, and an extremely huge swastika is reflected in the sky, covering a radius of tens of miles, and there are a large number of monks chanting sutras with their eyes closed, forming a large formation, trying their best to resist a group of The bombardment of the strong.

"Hey, Monk Kurong, you have been running away and hiding for so many years, it should be time now."

In the sky, an old Taoist with a gray beard and wearing Taoist robes stood tall, with a sneer on his face, overlooking the entire huge Zhuanlun Temple, and said: "This time we have to clean up thoroughly, what should be lost is destined to die! "

"Buddha... I Buddha is merciful..."

The sound of the ancient Buddha's chant slowly came from the Zhuanlun Temple, full of compassion and peace.

"When death is imminent, I'm still pretending."

The young man next to him sneered.

"All beings are innocent, and I am willing to sacrifice myself for the survival of others."

A peaceful voice came from the Buddhist temple.

"The liquidation has begun, and everyone is fleeing to their fate. How can others survive? Don't worry, these people died well, and they all returned to the embrace of the saint."

The old man said.

"Amitabha."

The sound of the Buddha's chant in the Buddhist temple sounded slowly.

Rumble!

The attacks from all directions suddenly became more violent, causing the entire seal to rustle, flickering on and off.

The huge swastika in the sky is also slowly dimming.

"Monk Kurong, you can't protect them, why don't you die immediately!"

The young man shouted loudly, and directly slashed down with a huge palm print.

Boom!

The entire swastika was unbearable at once, and there was a violent roar, and then countless cracks appeared, which exploded directly in the air, turning into countless streamers of light that surged in all directions.

"Good, good, good!"

There was a sound of compassion from the Buddhist temple, and a bright golden light rushed out from the Buddhist temple quickly, turning into a shriveled old monk wearing a withered yellow cassock. The man smashed it hard.

The young man gave a loud shout, and immediately swooped down to meet the old monk.

At the same time, the white-bearded old man on the side also quickly slaughtered them.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Go down and clear out the Chuanlun Temple immediately!"

Baixu Laodao opened his mouth and shouted.

Immediately, masters of transcendence from all directions started to attack together, and slammed down on the entire huge Zhuanlun Temple.

boom!

Unparalleled rays of light emanated from their fists, like the sun, and smashed downwards fiercely. The space shattered and the earth collapsed. Everyone in the Zhuanlun Temple suddenly showed deep panic, and everyone felt their souls tremble. , gave birth to great sadness.

"It's over!"

Cheng Tianye spoke in despair.

"Come help me. I don't want to die!"

Shen Tao yelled in horror and burst into tears.

Boom! !

Suddenly, the space shattered, and an extremely strange 15-color glow suddenly emerged, spinning faintly, directly forming an extremely huge 15-color vortex, horizontally above the Zhuanlun Temple, like an ancient wormhole, It swallowed up all the energy fluctuations that fell from the sky.

A stream of unparalleled rays of light poured into the vortex without causing any ripples.

Not only that, after the mysterious fifteen-color vortex devoured everyone's attacks, it immediately rose into the sky and rushed towards those dull-looking transcendent masters.

"If you find any rebels, kill them immediately!"

"If you find any rebels, kill them immediately!"

Those transcendent masters suddenly made a burst of mechanical and cold sounds, and quickly blasted towards the fifteen-color vortex.

It's just that all their attacks were completely ignored in front of the fifteen-color vortex, and pieces of incomparable sunlight quickly swept past, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, quickly swept their bodies into the fifteen-color vortex one by one .

The entire fifteen-color vortex was deep and strange, and its color was alluring. After devouring many masters, there was no sign of saturation. Instead, it quickly devoured the white-bearded old man and young man not far away.

The white-bearded old man and the young man who were fighting fiercely felt a sense at the same time, their expressions changed, and they suddenly turned around quickly.

"who?"

"get out!"

They opened their mouths to drink loudly, quickly spread out, raised their fists at the same time, and fiercely bombarded the fifteen-color vortex in front of them.

boom! boom!

Two bright rays of light hit the fifteen-color vortex fiercely, causing the fifteen-color vortex to shake violently, the surface area was in constant disorder, and it was sunken inward.

But the fifteen-color vortex did not stop at all, and was still rushing towards their bodies quickly, sweeping out rays of light directly, sweeping towards their bodies.

The two figures moved quickly, like phantoms, and appeared in two different directions in an instant, and another terrifying light was blasted out by them, smashing towards the fifteen-color vortex.

Boom!

The fifteen-color vortex was attacked, but it was still shaking violently, and its surface was rapidly dented, like a huge piece of silica gel, constantly deforming.

"Heavenly Seed? This is the power of Heavenly Seed!"

The young man showed surprise, "You actually collected so many Heavenly Seeds?"

Seeing that the huge fifteen-color vortex was still rapidly sweeping towards his body, the young man quickly backed up, broke through the space, and appeared in a new direction again, then flipped his palm, and a scarlet mirror appeared, The size of a palm, it was urged to move, and it directly shone towards the fifteen-color vortex.

boom!

A ray of scarlet blood-like light shot out fiercely, shaking the entire fifteen-color vortex violently, and the appearance began to collapse little by little.

The entire space was shaken and began to collapse rapidly.

Yang Fang's face changed slightly, his body swayed, and he quickly emerged from nothingness. With a sweep of his palm, the fifteen-color vortex stabilized again, and his eyes quickly looked at the young man and the old man with white beard.

With a simple test, he has figured out the strength of these two people.

Slightly weaker than Taikoo Moyue.

But it is stronger than the big black bug!

"Master!"

"Yang Fang!"

"It's Yang Fang!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the Zhuanlun Temple.

Almost all the Blue Stars changed their faces in disbelief.

"Who are you? How did you master so many heavenly seeds?"

shouted the young man.

The white-bearded old man also looked suspicious, and with a sway of his body, he quickly blocked Yang Fang's retreat.

It's just that just as he stopped him, the old monk Kurong in Zhuanlun Temple appeared not far from him in an instant, confronting him tit for tat.

Yang Fang glanced back, then looked at the old monk Ku Rong, and said, "Senior, can you hold this man in your hands?"

"Good good good good, I did my best."

The old monk Kurong raised his palm.

Yang Fang nodded slightly, and looked at the young man again.

"Who the hell are you?"

shouted the young man.

"Who am I? I'm just a homeless passerby forced by you to run away. I just want to live a quiet life, but why? Why do you put so much pressure on me? Do you know You know how much pressure I have right now!"

Yang Slow spoke slowly, his voice gradually getting deeper.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The young man snorted sullenly.

"Forget it, if you think I'm talking nonsense, then I'm talking nonsense. Anyway, you can't leave alive."

Yang Fang's voice was heavy, and suddenly he roared.

"Roar···"

His whole body began to enlarge rapidly as if inflated, countless black hairs came out quickly, rattled, black air billowed, fingernails drilled out, eerie and terrifying, and turned into a height of nearly 10,000 meters in a blink of an eye.

The aura of the whole body is surging and mighty, it is simply the ancient demon god.

The body is revealed!

As soon as he revealed his body, Yang Fang let out a loud roar, and swept his terrifying claws hard, and the terrifying power containing [Chaos Returning to the Ruins] came up and swept towards the young man's body fiercely.

The young man's face changed in shock, he shook the blood-colored mirror lightly in his hand, and another blood-colored rainbow light shot out, colliding with Yang Fang's big hand.

With a bang, Yang Fang's [Chaos Returning to the Ruins] law was defeated, and his body quickly retreated, all the black hairs on his body stood up.

"It's interesting, I almost forgot, I also have a weapon, the Great Desolation Spear, come out!"

Yang Fang roared suddenly.

Boom!

The fifteen-color vortex trembled slightly, and a rusty and mottled ancient battle spear fell directly from it. It was eerie, bloody, and filled with endless murderous aura. There seemed to be countless grievances crying around.

As soon as the entire battle spear appeared, it was captured by Yang Fang, and it quickly grew in size in his hands. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a length of nearly 10,000 meters. He lifted it up high, and his whole body was infinitely condensed. He directly pointed the spear at the young man. Severely pierced through the past.

"Great Desolation Spear!"

The young man's face changed, and he said, "It's you, you killed Gu Luo!"

Seeing the endless murderous intent coming, his hair stood up, and with a roar, he desperately activated the blood-colored mirror in his hand, shooting a terrifying red light from it, and rushed towards the Great Desolation Spear.

boom!

There was a violent roar, and the terrifying murderous intent directly penetrated the blood-colored rainbow light, and was still rushing towards the young man quickly.

The young man quickly dodged.

But still slow.

A terrifying murderous intent pierced through his body, and with a bang, half of his body collapsed.

He roared in disbelief, all the flesh and blood fragments were rapidly reorganizing, and his body was burning like a rebirth from blood.

But right now!

Yang Fang's fifteen-color vortex has already roared towards the young man.

"Heaven sends murderous intentions, moving stars to change places; Earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise to land; Humans send murderous intentions, heaven and earth are turned upside down!"

The young man shouted loudly, and pieces of bright rays of light rushed out from his side, containing terrifying laws, rushing towards the fifteen-color vortex, trying to block the fifteen-color vortex.

Although the entire fifteen-color vortex was trembling slightly, it was still under the cover of madness.

At the same time, the Spear of Desolation Desolation in Yang Fang's hand had already pierced through again.

The young man quickly broke through the space, his body flashed, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Boom!

The terrifying murderous intent in the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear pierced through, immediately crushing the space in front of you piece by piece, and turning a large mountain range in the distance into ashes.

Yang Fang's reaction was extremely fast, almost as soon as the young man disappeared, the fifteen-color vortex suddenly swirled rapidly, directly covering the area behind him.

The space behind him ruptured, and the young man almost emerged when he saw the fifteen-color vortex that was quickly covered, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly broke open the space again.

But just as he broke through the space this time, Yang Fang's Great Desolation Destruction Spear had already pierced through the past ahead of time.

boom!

ah!

There was a shrill cry, and the young man's body was shaken out of the space tunnel, his flesh and blood exploded, and his bones scattered all over the sky.

"Damn it, you still dare to hurt me!"

He yelled angrily.

But as soon as the words fell, panic appeared.

Because a large piece of sunlight had already been swept out of the fifteen-color vortex, covering his body, a large piece of his flesh and blood was swept by the glow in an instant, and quickly sent into the fifteen-color vortex.

"not good!"

The young man showed shock, and all the remaining flesh and blood were struggling violently.

But the more he struggled, the more violently he was absorbed by the fifteen-color vortex.

"Evil way, help me quickly!"

The soul of the young man screamed in panic.

The white-bearded old man who was fighting fiercely with the old monk Kurong changed his expression and quickly broke through the space. With a flash of his body, a blue talisman appeared in his hand, which was crushed by him on the spot.

boom!

The world was turned upside down, and an incomparably terrifying aura erupted from in front of him in an instant.

It was as if the Three Thousand Worlds had exploded all of a sudden.

It's as if some supreme evil beast has awakened in the dark.

A terrifying, nauseating and retching aura instantly permeated the air, causing the space to shatter into pieces, and the heaven and earth to collapse in pieces.

In the middle of the high school, the air condensed and directly turned into a bright white light, an extremely huge finger, like an ancient pillar of the sky, containing a majestic, cold and dead breath, directly moving towards Yang Fang quickly Come on.

In an instant, the universe changed, and the sun and the moon reversed.

All kinds of ancient Taoist voices appeared directly between the heaven and the earth, densely packed, deafening and deafening, making people's minds dizzy and soul trembling.

Yang Fang was the first to bear the brunt. Countless illusions appeared in front of his eyes, as if there were all kinds of immortals flying around, ancient pavilions appeared here and there, and bright stars appeared all over the sky. His mind roared and he was in a daze... · The whole person is completely at a loss.

The old monk Kurong's expression changed in surprise, and he hurriedly shouted desperately: "Yang Dao flashes, that is the clone of the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Boom!

His voice came into Yang Fang's mind, and finally made Yang Fang wake up for a short time. His face changed, and he quickly placed the fifteen-color vortex in front of him. The spear was raised high and pierced fiercely forward.

boom!

The vortex of fifteen colors was lightly poked by the huge white finger, and suddenly shook violently, releasing pieces of unimaginable aura, and then exploded on the spot.

Then the fingers continued to fall on the five-faced seven-kill monument and the black skull, and the seven-kill monument and the skull also collapsed and flew out. Finally, the huge finger fell directly towards Yang Fang's Great Desolation Spear.

Boom!

A more intense roar was emitted, and the entire dimensional space trembled suddenly, and countless cracks appeared all of a sudden, starting to explode like porcelain.

Pooh!

Yang Fang's two thick arms began to crack inch by inch in an instant, countless black hairs stood up on the surface, and the thick blood vessels began to collapse rapidly.

The two huge arms seemed not to belong to him anymore, they were directly shattered by an incomparably terrifying force, and then the shaft of the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear was also thrust back backwards by an extremely terrifying force, and it was fierce on the spot. Inserted in Yang Fang's chest.

"Roar!"

He let out an incomparably angry roar, hoarse at the top of his lungs, and reverberated for countless miles. All kinds of gods such as thunder, darkness, earth mother, King Kong, Yin Yang, and burning spirit in his body were all exerting their effects.

At the same time, his broken arms were also rapidly reorganizing, and the fifteen-color vortex resurfaced, and slices of incomparably terrifying and destructive power erupted from it, falling towards the huge finger.

Rumble!

There was a roar between heaven and earth, and the sound was deafening.

Even if Yang Fang used all means, he was still pushed back quickly by the huge fingers, and the space behind him exploded in pieces, rumbling, and the land was lifted in pieces.

The face of the old monk Kurong changed drastically, and suddenly his body enlarged rapidly. He changed from his original shriveled and thin form, and became tall and tall, full of flesh and blood, like an extremely terrifying giant, rushing past desperately, waving his big hands to think He slashed fiercely with that thick finger.

But this finger is extremely terrifying, it seems to be a taboo between heaven and earth, and it seems to contain some kind of unfathomable power. As soon as the old monk's palm was chopped off, his body began to explode.

The old monk yelled loudly, even though his body exploded, blood and flesh filled the sky, he was still bravely slashing towards the huge fingers.

At the same time, Yang Fang is also trying his best to use all kinds of means to bombard and kill the huge fingers. The terrifying shock force has already caused his body to shatter countless times.

Blood rained everywhere throughout the world, dyeing the blue sky red.

finally!

Under the serial bombardment of Yang Fang and the old monk Kurong, the huge finger seemed to have dissipated energy, and it began to dim slowly, and then blurred.

until finally disappearing completely.

The white-bearded old man's face changed, seeing the huge finger disappear, he didn't dare to stay any longer, rolled up the remaining flesh and blood of his companion, his body flashed, broke through the space in an instant, and disappeared here quickly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Yang Fang's mouth made an extremely heavy, loud sound like a broken bellows, and every breath could bring a large swirl of airflow.

He was covered in blood, it was horrible.

Especially the arms and chest, even if the flesh and blood are reorganized, it still hurts extremely.

Some injuries actually go deep to the root!

"The man behind the scenes? Was that the man behind the scenes just now?"

He looked disbelieving.

I have fought against the mastermind behind the scenes!

"That's right, and it's not. He's just a half-style killing technique behind the scenes. He was sealed in the jade pendant, but he can appear instantly at a critical moment!"

The old monk was panting heavily, his body was dripping with blood, he looked not much better than Yang Fang.

If the energy of that huge finger hadn't disappeared and dispersed automatically, the injuries of the two of them would have been even more severe.

Maybe, Yang Fang will be beaten to death!

"Half-type killing technique?"

Yang Fang's face was shocked.

Just a half-style killing technique is so terrifying?

If his real body appeared, wouldn't he be able to kill himself instantly?

His heart was turbulent and it was difficult to calm down.

But soon, he abandoned his inferiority complex.

The black hand behind the scenes has practiced and planned for countless years, and he has only practiced for decades. Now he can block his half-style killing technique. One day, he will definitely be able to completely counter the opponent!

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