Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

With two simple moves, the woman in the white dress with profound strength, indifferent and conceited, died tragically on the spot.

Not even a chance to regroup.

The powerful strength caused the remaining few people to look terrified and frightened, and quickly fled desperately.

Although they took refuge in the saints and sold their souls, they were not stupid.

It is even more impossible for them to stop Yang Fang even with the skill of a woman in a white skirt.

It is worthy of being able to escape from the hands of the saints!

"Do you still want to leave? Let's all stay."

Yang Fang spoke in a cold tone.

The Yin-Yang Ertu appeared instantly, and chased after it at an unimaginable speed. Immediately, streaks of divine light were swept out from the Yin-Yang Ertu, drowning everyone.

"Senior Yang, spare me!"

"There is something to say!"

Everyone quickly exclaimed and resisted.

But under the weird yin and yang divine light, it didn't have any effect at all, and soon screamed, one by one was involved in it, and disappeared.

Yang Fang raised his eyes and looked towards the space channel in front of him. The [karma] god-seed was running, and he saw broken causal lines emerged in his eyes, lingering around.

He snorted coldly, raised his finger and tapped lightly.

laugh!

Immediately, all remaining causal lines were cleared away and disappeared.

With a flash of his body, he disappeared from here again and walked in other directions.

Sure enough, the Kurong monk and the others were right.

The Ice Emperor stared at this place!

So soon her sister was sent again, to search.

"I don't know what the strength of this ice emperor is. Her younger sister can only be regarded as stronger than the general ancient powers, far from reaching the extreme level."

Yang Fang said to himself.

He walked all the way and cleared all the causal lines nearby.

After all this is done, the [karma] god-seed will be activated again, and the trace of the demon king will begin to be deduced.

After a while, his eyes flashed, and his body disappeared again.

As expected of the Demon Lord, he is really powerful. Not only can he escape from the hands of the saint, but he even hides his own karma very deeply. If he hadn't grasped the original soul of the Demon Lord, he would never have found the trace of the Demon Lord.

the other direction.

In a mysterious and vast dimensional space, there is ice and snow everywhere, the cold wind howls, and the whiteness between the sky and the earth is like a world of ice and snow.

Inside this endless ice and snow world, stands an extremely tall ice and snow palace.

At this moment, in a room of this Ice and Snow Shrine.

Enshrined are two long and flickering white soul lamps. The entire lamp base is completely made of ice and snow, and it is cold and high above.

Suddenly, a cloudy wind swept over, and one of the soul lamps flickered on and off, and then went out instantly.

The maid who was cleaning here changed her face and raised her head quickly, showing traces of deep horror and suffocation in her eyes.

"Second Master... Second Master's soul lamp is off!"

The maid was terrified, and ran away desperately, exclaiming: "The second master's soul lamp has gone out, something happened, the second master has an accident..."

The entire Ice and Snow Shrine was in an uproar.

Everyone was taken aback and couldn't believe it.

Soon someone hurriedly started to notify the Ice Emperor who was in retreat.

Not long after, on top of a towering ice peak, there was a bang, and billowing cold air burst out, boundless, sweeping across the entire dimensional space in an instant.

The powerful and terrifying force caused the entire dimensional space to cool down rapidly. The world that was originally a world of ice and snow became more gloomy and colder at this moment.

The sky is frozen, the ground is frozen, everything is frozen in ice.

With a flash of light, a tall woman wearing a phoenix robe appeared in the sky, her face was indifferent, standing tall, her two beautiful eyes were bottomless, like an endless starry sky, her skin was as white as jade, her face was unparalleled, The world is crowned with beauty.

"Little sister's soul lamp is off?"

The woman's tone was cold, and the whole body was filled with cold air, as if she had turned into a supreme master of ice, and she said to herself: "Little sister is very powerful. There are absolutely not many people in this world who can kill my little sister. You can count them with your fingers. It’s impossible to have more than five people, who are they? They can kill the little girl, and they won’t even be able to escape their souls.”

Her eyes were very cold, she shot divine light, suddenly let out a cold snort, and asked, "Where did little sister go before the accident?"

"Back to the master, she contacted a group of people, and went to the last space passage again."

An ancient power spoke cautiously.

"Huh? Did you go to that space channel again?"

The Ice Emperor's tone was cold, and he glanced at the other party.

"Yes, the second master said that she always felt that there was something wrong, maybe there was really a hidden dimension."

That ancient power spoke.

"Understood, it seems that my little sister really had an accident there."

The Ice Emperor's voice is indifferent, his eyes seem to be able to see through the ages, the whole body is full of cold air, ice and snow are flying, and he is independent of the world.

"Killing my little sister is a sworn enemy with me. No matter who you are, I will never let you go!"

Her mouth was cold.

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In another space channel.

Yang Fang's body was like light, turning into a shadow, and he was moving fast along the invisible line of cause and effect, as if walking in an eternal unknown zone.

It has to be said that the place where the Demon Lord hides is indeed too hidden.

He has shuttled through the space channel several times in a row, and he only feels that his breath is rough, as if he can't use it to the end.

"I really don't know how the mysterious old man forced this guy out last time. The hiding places of these ancient murderers are really more hidden than each other."

Yang Fang said to himself.

After flying for a while, finally, the causal line in the fundus of the eyes gradually became thicker and brighter.

This means that the distance to the hiding place of the Demon Lord is getting closer and closer.

Finally, an inconspicuous narrow crack appeared in front of him.

Yang Fang turned into a shadow, his body flashed, and he quickly flashed in along this narrow crack. In an instant, a strong and dangerous aura began to hit his face continuously from this crack.

Even with Yang Fang's current cultivation base, he felt uncomfortable, his whole body was like being roasted by a raging fire, a kind of blazing heat continuously invaded his body and soul.

Yang Xin was surprised and looked intently.

The area in front of my eyes was a boundless sea of ​​black flames, burning fiercely, melting everything, cutting off the surrounding space and time.

It seems that any power that enters this sea of ​​flames will be completely burned.

"Chaos divine fire!"

Yang Fang's eyes were startled.

This is actually Chaos Divine Fire!

One of the most terrifying divine fires in the world, it is extremely mysterious and can burn everything.

Soon he saw a figure in the middle of the boundless black sea of ​​flames. He was wearing a black robe, with loose black hair and an unusually burly body. He was sitting in the middle of the sea of ​​flames in an unusually weird posture, motionless. His body was like a rock, enduring the scorching of this endless sea of ​​flames.

The terrifying and scorching flames burned into his body and into his soul, unexpectedly causing his complexion to remain unchanged.

It was as if this endless chaotic sea of ​​flames was nothing in his eyes.

It also seemed that his body was strong enough to be immune to all injuries.

suddenly!

This burly and tall figure suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying black light shot out from his eyes. The aura was astonishing, like a sleeping ancient behemoth suddenly waking up, exuding a thrilling aura, in all directions All the black flames are surging.

The scorching breath suddenly increased several times.

"Yang Fang!"

His voice was low, like a beast.

It is the devil!

But soon he seemed to realize something, and all the terrifying aura in his body was restrained at once, his eyes quickly returned to calm, and he said, "You are not suppressed by the saint."

"Devil Lord, I really have you. I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. Don't forget that the source of your soul is still in my hands."

Yang Fang said sarcastically.

In the instant just now, he clearly felt that the Demon Lord wanted to make a move.

However, he was quickly suppressed by the other party.

But even so, the dissatisfaction in Mojun's heart can be seen.

This person deserves to be called the Eternal Troll!

"I know, don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I can help you with whatever you want. I hope you can return your soul source to me in the future."

The Demon Lord spoke calmly.

"Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will definitely return your soul source."

Yang Fang sneered, and then asked, "What's the matter with this chaotic flame?"

"I discovered this by accident, so I temporarily used this place as my dojo. These chaotic flames are extremely helpful for me to condense my body and condense my soul."

The Demon Lord opened his mouth lightly.

"Really? I think these chaotic flames should be of some help to me."

Yang Fang's eyes flickered, and suddenly he raised his palm, and directly used the divine seed [Fen Ling] in his body, a golden flame appeared in his palm, and suddenly urged, this golden flame began to surge violently, whistling It made a noise, as if it had turned into a strange vortex.

The black chaotic flame here surged towards Yang Fang's palm at an extremely fast speed, and was quickly absorbed by the golden flame.

"Heavenly Seed?"

The Mojun's eyes froze, staring at the golden flame in Yang Fang's palm.

But he didn't stop Yang Fang.

The chaotic god fire here is boundless, he can't use it up at all, even if it is absorbed by Yang Fang, so what?

That's it, time passes.

The chaotic flames here seemed to be boiling, densely packed, all whistling, and gathered in pieces towards Yang Fang's palm.

The Demon Lord remained motionless from beginning to end, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

A long time has passed.

Yang Fang's movement here gradually weakened. It seemed that the god-seed in his palm had finally reached saturation and stopped absorbing it. Even the original golden flame gradually changed color, completely turning into a dark color.

It's deep and weird, wriggling in the palm of your hand, as if suddenly surging with life.

Yang Fang couldn't help but stare at the black flame in his palm.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the powerful power contained in the black flame, and its power might be at least several times higher than before.

"As expected of Chaos God Fire, it is powerful after all."

Yang Fang was talking to himself, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

If he integrated the power of the black flame into the three seals, what would happen? Perhaps the three major printing methods can be raised to another level.

With a grasp of his palm, he immediately took the chaotic fire and disappeared.

"Monarch, the external situation is chaotic now. Many people have turned to the Holy One. You must follow me and obey my orders."

Yang Fang's tone was cold, and he looked at Mo Jun.

The Demon Lord frowned, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes!"

"That's fine, let's go!"

Yang Fang turned around and started to act, not waiting for a moment.

Without saying a word, the Demon Lord immediately stood up and followed Yang Fang.

Yang Fang still has a lot of things to do next.

It was with great difficulty that they killed the Emperor Wuxiang, King Shura, and King of War before. Now that the saint has a group of followers, they must also be killed.

Otherwise, it will definitely be a problem.

Moreover, the status of the saint is a mystery, and the previous guesses have not been verified so far.

Perhaps the Holy One will appear again soon.

So there is absolutely not much time left for them.

time passed.

Yang Fang and Mo Jun moved quickly along the space passage, and fled to the distance, preparing to meet the mysterious old man and Lei Zun again.

However, just as they shuttled through several passages in a row, suddenly, the two of them frowned, and they keenly sensed heavy roars sounding from not far away.

"Another fight?"

Yang Fang's eyes flashed.

"No, this breath...is not right..."

The Demon Lord frowned, lost in thought, as if aware of something.

Yang Fang also frowned, but suddenly, the two of them reacted at the same time.

"temple!"

Is this the breath of the Fallen Temple?

Startled, the two looked at each other and acted quickly.

During this period, Yang Fang once again used the [Cause and Effect] God Seed to deduce, but found that all the causal lines were broken and it was difficult to see clearly.

After all, the connection between the Fallen Temple and him is not as close as the connection between the Demon Lord and him, so the causal line can be easily cut off.

The two directly accelerated and rushed forward.

Finally, not long after, they directly discovered a crack in space, their bodies flashed, and they quickly entered it.

Boom!

As soon as I entered, I felt bursts of destructive aura coming from the entire space. The black air was billowing and boundless. With the ear-shattering long roar, the entire dimensional space was shaking violently.

Yang Fang's eyes were fixed, and he immediately glanced forward.

In the chaotic dimensional space, dozens of figures had already appeared, densely packed, facing each other, and many corpses fell down on the opposite side.

Some blood flowed out, scorching and dazzling, more dazzling than red lightning.

In the frontmost area, there is a black specter with a tall body and a terrifying aura. It has already turned into a height of tens of thousands of meters. It is wrapped in heavy chains and bound in front of the ancient temple. He stared coldly at the group of strong men in front of him.

I saw it in the area opposite to him.

Suddenly, two extremely powerful beings appeared. The other party did not become nearly 10,000 meters high like him, but was only about seven or eight meters tall. They stood together with a sneer on their faces, looking coldly ahead.

There are twenty or thirty strong people gathered around them, all of whom are not weak.

"The Underworld Emperor and the Lord of the Netherworld."

As soon as the Demon Lord appeared, he narrowed his eyes, sneered, and said, "It's interesting, they are actually trying to get the temple's attention?"

"What did you say, they are the Underworld Emperor and the Lord of the Nine Serenities?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Yes, it is them."

The Demon Lord sneered, and said: "It seems that you have hit the mark. There are indeed many people who have taken refuge in the Holy One."

Murderous intent surged in Yang Fang's heart, he stared closely at the front, and suddenly laughed.

"It's really interesting, and this kind of scene is really rare."

"You want to make a move too?"

Mo Jun looked at Yang Fang and asked.

He knew that Yang Fang had a lot to do with the phantom guarding the temple.

When Yang Fang entered the Kingdom of God, thanks to the protection of that phantom, he was not swallowed by him.

"if not?"

Yang Fang laughed.

His body emerged directly, and walked towards the temple.

The Demon Lord frowned, and had no choice but to emerge.

now.

Outside the towering temple.

The Underworld Emperor and the Lord of the Nine Nethers, who were seven or eight meters tall, stood side by side, with unspeakable destructive fluctuations emanating from their bodies, and their eyes were flat, looking forward.

"Moying, you have guarded this temple for so many years, and you have already done your duty. It is a bit unreasonable not to let us in now."

Underworld Emperor spoke slowly, his voice was vicissitudes and ancient.

"That's right, the temple is open today, you can't stop us."

The Lord of Nine Serenities spoke indifferently.

The black phantom had a gloomy face, black air swirled around him, and the sound of chains rattled. Looking at the two people in front of him, he said in a low voice, "I was ordered to guard the temple. No one can enter the temple unless it reaches the end of the world. temple."

"The end of the world? I think it is the end of the world now."

Underworld Emperor said calmly, "You shouldn't keep insisting, those who know the current affairs are the best."

"Moying, as far as I know, you let other people enter the temple once decades ago, what? If that person can enter, we won't go?"

The Lord of Nine Serenities sneered.

The black phantom said coldly: "There is a huge horror in the temple. After the man entered, he didn't touch anything, but you, I don't worry."

"Don't worry about us? You are too much, after all, do you still want to do something?"

The Lord of Nine Serenities sneered.

"Moying, since you are so ungrateful, you can't blame us."

Underworld Emperor spoke slowly.

"If you want to do it, come as soon as possible. Today's words, I have made it very clear. With me here, no one can enter the temple."

The phantom's tone was low, echoing here.

The two extremely strong men narrowed their eyes and stared at the phantom closely.

The next moment, with a bang, the heavens and the earth cracked, and the Lord of the Netherworld and the Emperor of the Underworld immediately started to move quickly. As soon as they came up, the black light surged, boundless, like two rounds of black sun rising up, carrying endless pressure towards the phantom Suppress and go.

The phantom roared up to the sky, and the chains all over his body made piercing noises and clattered, as if countless huge tentacles had grown out, controlling many thick chains, and directly bombarded and killed the bodies of the Lord of the Nine Serenity and the Emperor of the Underworld. go.

He has been trapped in the temple for many years, and the chains have severely suppressed his strength. He is unable to use many magical powers and can only rely on brute force to contend.

But even brute force is still terrifying and unpredictable.

With a roar, the entire dimensional space was tumbling, and countless cracks appeared, almost bursting.

In an instant, this place fell into an earth-shattering battle.

And when the phantom, the Underworld Emperor, and the Lord of the Nine Nethers killed together, the rest of the people also killed each other.

Some of them are followers of Emperor Hades and the Lord of the Nine Nethers, and the other part are casual cultivators. Knowing that the temple is of great importance, they don't want to see them open the temple, so they stand up spontaneously and fight.

In an instant, the two sides directly fought together.

The scene became even more chaotic and frightening, with divine light and magic light flying everywhere, and powerful laws flying around, each one was thrilling.

certainly!

The ones with the most movement still belong to the Demon Shadow, the Underworld Emperor and the Lord of the Nine Serenities.

These three are almost all top-level existences. Although they can't compete with existences like Demon Lord and Sword Demon, they are definitely at the level of Yinquan.

"Infinite reincarnation!"

The Lord of Nine Serenities roared, and a huge phantom of reincarnation appeared behind him, whirring and spinning, and made an ear-piercing roar, and countless soul shadows appeared inside, roaring, and directly blasted towards the pitch-black phantom.

"Prime Ancient Underworld!"

Emperor Hades also let out a loud shout, and a piece of blood-stained ancient Netherland emerged, eerie and frightening, glaring with glaring blood, boundless, filled with strange graves, surrounded by mist, indescribably weird and cold .

Then the entire huge Netherland also directly hit the black phantom.

boom! boom! boom!

There was chaos in this place instantly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sun and the moon were dark.

The pitch-black phantom roared continuously, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks, causing the eardrums to burst. The huge body shattered the reincarnation phantom and the infinite magic soil one after another, but he himself was also beaten again and again by the powerful attack. Backwards, the whole body was in a state of chaos, and almost collapsed.

"Moying, no one can save you today, the temple, we are going to open it!"

Underworld Emperor sternly drank.

The eerie ancient Netherland took shape again, the blood was glaring, and there was a faintly terrifying demon god in it, roaring loudly as if it had been revived.

Afterwards, the ancient underworld once again slammed into the dark phantom.

The aura around the phantom was boiling, and there was no way to retreat. With a roar, he once again slammed towards the thick and huge Netherland.

The sky and earth shattered between the two, and endless destructive auras swept across.

"Hey, Phantom, your own combat power is locked, leaving only a strong body, and you want to stop us, it's tantamount to nonsense!"

The Lord of Nine Serenities sneered coldly, disappeared suddenly, and appeared not far from the temple in the next moment, and directly bombarded the falling temple.

"You are courting death!"

The phantom roared angrily, and attacked forward even more desperately, but his combat power was locked, only a strong physical body, and he couldn't get rid of Emperor Underworld in a short time.

Seeing that the Lord of Nine Nethernesses was about to land on the closed gate of the temple with a strike, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Boom!

A mysterious Yin-Yang figure emerged in an instant, spinning faintly, mysteriously, as if it represented the end of the world, rotted outside the gate, and quickly swallowed all attacks.

In a blink of an eye, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, and there was no movement at all.

The Lord of Nine Serenities shrank his pupils, he couldn't believe it.

"Tiantu? No, a mutated Tiantu!"

He backed up quickly, suddenly reacted, and lost his voice: "Yang Dao! It's Yang Dao!!"

Silently, two tall and burly figures slowly appeared in front of the Yin-Yang Ertu, showing a slight sneer and looking forward.

The strange movement caused the battle between Emperor Hades and the dark phantom to stop quickly.

After seeing Yang Fang, Underworld Emperor was shocked at first, unbelievable, and then quickly noticed the Demon Lord on one side, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

"Monarch, you haven't been suppressed either!"

Underworld Emperor opened his mouth and shouted.

"hey-hey···"

The Demon Lord sneered and stared at the person in front of him.

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