Chapter 371: Holy Land War

"boom"
There was a bang, and the two retreated at the same time.
Ye Yang's pupils shrunk. This strong man of the Qing Dynasty family has reached the middle stage of respecting the Lord, using the Qinglong possession, which is really strong. He actually has a tie with himself in strength.
Ye Yang was surprised, and the other person was even more surprised. You must know that the Qingren tribe are in strength, and they are alone in the five states. No one in the same stage can win them in strength.
And Ye Yangcai's major is to be able to share the autumn with him, which is simply appalling.
Seeing that he was the most conceited power of the Qingren tribe, he was even tied with a hairy kid, not only embarrassed and angry.
"Boy, pick me up and try again"
"boom"
The two collided fiercely again, and the earth broke apart, and some disciples in the holy land retreated back from the coercion of terror.
The reason why Jiang Taixu asked these disciples to come is to let them feel the power of respecting the Lord, and hope that they will understand.
Today, the two brothers of Jiang Yichen and Jiang Yifeng have fallen, and the top genius has disappeared. Now they can only hope that the disciples can have a miracle and pick out a few to support the facade.
"Bang Bang"
Ye Yang kept colliding with the strong men of the Qing Dynasty. The void trembled, the earth cracked, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
The disciples of the Purple Wind Holy Land finally learned the horrors of Ye Yang. No wonder the powerful children of the Holy Son were all killed by him.
Jiang Taixu and others saw that Ye Yang could rely on his own strength, and they could fight with the strong men of the Qing Dynasty, and they were shocked.
Such people can no longer use genius to describe it, it is really terrifying, but a few people have a lot of comfort in their hearts.
Now that the Purple Wind Holy Land has been closed, Ye Yang can't escape with wings, otherwise the evil-genius genius will escape, and all their forces will have trouble sleeping.
"proud"
The strong men of the Qingyi clan issued a roar, and actually made a blue dragon fit, and the combat power was soaring.
Ye Yang sighed, panlong gun in hand, and slammed hard at the green strong.
"boom"
The strong men of the Qingyi family suddenly suffered a big loss under the panlong gun, and their arms were actually interrupted by Ye Yang.
With the blessing of the power of the world, the Panlong rifle only exerted its due power, and even the Qingren tribe with strong defense could not defend.
"Jiang Hao, you also go up and consume him. Try to delay as much time as possible for the disciples to watch more."
After all, this is a real life-and-death fight, full of the momentum of your life and death, the most beneficial to the perception of battle.
After all, it is impossible for any power to let their disciples really kill each other, so this opportunity is especially cherished.
Jiang Hao nodded his head, joined a circle with an iron rod, and Ye Yang's pressure suddenly increased.
Ye Yang looked at the holy disciples watching, and then looked at Jiang Taixu's grim smile, and immediately understood his intention.
There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and his body suddenly accelerated, avoiding the punch of the strong men of the Qingyuan family, and smashed a gun at Jiang Hao in his hand.
Ye Yang used his full strength in this blow. The coercion on the spear burst into the sky and it was unstoppable. Jiang Hao was suddenly surprised and hurried back.
"Be careful!"
Just after Jiang Hao stepped back, he heard Jiang Taixu and others screaming loudly. He just wanted to stop his body and suddenly his neck was cold.
A spirit sword hidden in the air cut Jiang Hao's head and blood spewed out.
The crowd exclaimed, and all the disciples in the Zifeng Holy Land were pale and frightened, and the supreme power of the Supreme Lord fell in front of their eyes and almost did not scare them.
It was originally a cat-and-mouse show. As a result, a cat was killed by a mouse, and Jiang Taixu's face suddenly twisted.
"Kill him together"
Jiang Taixu yelled, the sharp sword came out of the sheath, and a mighty sword stabbed Ye Yang fiercely.
Ye Yang hurriedly fired his gun.
"boom"
Ye Yang was suddenly hit by a terrible force.
There was a horror in my heart. This Jiang Taixu was actually a late power of the Lord, which was several times stronger than the middle of the Lord.
Seeing that everyone started rushing at himself, Ye Yang fired fiercely, activated the panlong gun and yelled.
"Panlong Spike"
Thousands of feet of gunfire attacked the crowd, and a few people were shocked. Obviously, Ye Yang activated the ancestors and did not need to accumulate power.
But at this time there was no time to consider this matter, and one after another sacrificed their ancestors to resist, but they had no time to stimulate the power of ancestors.
"Peng"
Several of them were caught off guard, and one after another were shocked by the gunfire.
"what"
When all the disciples saw this scene, they suddenly became frightened. They were all high-ranking disciples. They were very knowledgeable and knew that the power of the ancestors was not what they could resist, and they flew to death.
However, their speed was no faster than that of gunshadows. Thousands of disciples were instantly covered by gunshadows and were shaken into fly ash.
Seeing the tragic death of thousands of elite disciples, Jiang Taixu looked pale and yelled at Ye Yang.
No one ever thought Ye Yang had just shot down and the second shot came again. The distance between the two was not more than one breath.
To know how to inspire the power of ancestors, it takes a certain amount of time to store power and time to communicate with the small world.
After being stimulated, they will enter a period of weakness, and the length of the period of weakness depends on their own strength.
But no matter how strong or weak, I haven't heard that it can take two breaths to give off the power of two ancestors in a row.
This is the site of the Zifeng Holy Land. The Zifeng Holy Land has been operating here for countless years, and its foundations are here.
They do not want to activate the ancestral battle, because once the ancestors are confronted, I am afraid that this small world will be directly destroyed.
They don't want to activate, but Ye Yang doesn't care. Anyway, the child is not his own, and the family is not his own.
"boom"
Several people finally waved their ancestors and reluctantly resisted the blow, but behind them the disciples were succulent and killed a lot.
Jiang Taixu's face was almost twisted into a ball, and his heart was dripping with blood. Even if Ye Yang is killed this time, I am afraid that the Purple Wind Holy Land will have great vitality.
Now he has a little regret to lead the wolf into the room. After today, I am afraid that the Purple Wind Holy Land can only be the bottom of all the Holy Lands.
Anger starts from the heart, and evil is born to the guts. All this is caused by Ye Yang. Jiang is too anxious to bite Ye Yang alive.
After this attack, when Jiang Taixu was ready to take Ye Yang down with all his strength, suddenly a thousand-foot gun appeared.
Jiang Tai almost vomited blood and yelled, "This is endless."
"boom"
In response to his ruthless gunshot, seven people were attacked three times in a row, even if they were powerful in the middle and late stages of the Lord, they were still shocked and vomited blood.
Jiang Taixu wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth and looked at the disciples with less than half left in the distance.
Some disciples, after receiving the order, began to run away, but some people scolded in their hearts.
"It's not that you ordered us to watch, but now I can't resist others, and call us to get away"
After three consecutive attacks, Ye Yang's power in the world also needs to be relieved.
"Asshole boy, old man wants to cut your skin"
After seeing so many disciples dying, many of them were descendants of his own family, and Jiang Yuyao's old face was full of resentment, rushing towards Ye Yang.
At the same time, Jiang Taixu and the two holy places, the three masters of the demon tribe, also rushed.
Ye Yang has just resisted Jiang Yuyao's sword, and behind him has been punched by the white tigers' respect for the strong masters.
The punch was extremely horrifying, and it was at the heart of Ye Yang's vest. Ye Yang suddenly spit blood.
"Don't beat him to death, the old man will cramp and skin him. It is too cheap to kill him like this," Jiang Yuyao gritted his teeth.
boom!
Ye Yang took another blow, and his body was shaken by flying. At the same time, he had a knife in his shoulder and was almost chopped off with his shoulders.
Ye Yang suddenly sealed his hands and summoned more than 1,000 spirit swords to help out. Under the spirit swords flying, he barely resisted the seven master-level strong men.
But soon, Ye Yang found that this fighting method was not feasible, because when the spirit sword collided with their ancestors, they would be shattered by the force of terror.
Ye Yang's spirit sword is constantly being lost, so that it will be consumed sooner or later, when the time is really exhausted.
Suddenly Ye Yang retreated, holding a spirit sword in his hand, and recalling all the spirit swords into a hundred-zhang sword, which directly destroyed the void and destroyed it.
Several of them are Lord-level powers. They have lived long years and countless battles in their lives. They can see the horror of this trick at a glance.
Regardless of the purple wind holy land here, they activated the power of the ancestors and greeted Ye Ye's great sword.
Both Jiang Taixu and Jiang Yuyao twitched in pain. This is their own home, but they can't prevent others from protecting themselves.
"boom"
All forces finally collided together, and the horrible powers, such as the destruction of the stars, the smashing of the void, and the hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, the beautiful wonderland of mountains and rivers, were razed to the ground.
Some disciples who had thought that they had escaped far enough and watched the war assuredly did not even have the opportunity to evade them, and were directly shocked into dust.
"Oh no"
Jiang Taixu gave a roar of the hysteria, the foundation of the Purple Wind Holy Land was completely destroyed, and the disciples died more than 90%. Even when they were given to them for thousands of years, they still did not want to restore their vitality.
Several other Lord-level powers, although shocking to Ye Yang's mighty sword, glanced deep into the eyes, but there was a sense of glee.
Although they are both sacred places, intrigue in the back ground is a common occurrence. This time, it was only because of Ye Yang, a common enemy, that they only temporarily formed alliances.
Now a holy place is so abandoned, which means that in the future, they will have one less competitor.
"Ye Yang, the old man wants to talk about your broken body"
Jiang Taixu crawled up from the ground with a shawl, and he has always controlled his power, just because he is afraid to destroy the Holy Land.
Now that the Holy Land has been destroyed, he no longer has any scruples. He yelled, a terror that only reigned in the late period of the Lord broke out.
Jiang Taixu was like a mad beast, with a desire to shred Ye Yangsheng, stretched out his hand and caught Ye Yang.