The emperor who covers the sky spares his life

Chapter 200 Demon Emperor Nine Slashes

Chapter 200 Demon Emperor Nine Slashes
"Since someone is in a hurry to get on the road, I have to happily give him a ride," Pangbo said forcefully.

It's no big deal to watch the excitement, and many people from Qishi Mansion followed.

At this moment, the Son of Yin-Yang is standing with his hands behind his back, standing in the void, condescending, looking down at everyone.

This yin and yang son is a middle-aged man, not tall, but very strong.

The shape is like casted in copper water, and it is unparalleled in strength, and it gives people a sense of oppression with every gesture.

"Is the criterion for the selection of the holy son of the Yin-Yang Sect to see who can pretend to be a fork, and then there is another job to pretend to be a fork," Li Heishui sarcastically said.

"Pangbo, have you finally washed your neck clean?" The Son of Yin Yang looked down at Pangbo, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"I hope that before you come, those old bastards of the Yin-Yang Sect have already finished choosing the next Holy Son."

Pangbo soared into the air, took a step forward, and every time he took a step, his aura increased by one point.

When the fourth step was taken, the ground shook suddenly, and rocks pierced through the air.

He stopped arguing with words, and directly made a strong move, forming the Dragon Peng seal with his hands, and with just a light blow, the void collapsed.

"court death!"

The Son of Yin-Yang sacrificed a king-level Yin-Yang sword, bursting with black and white sword lights, and slashed at Long Peng.

In the past, the Holy Son could only use the Yin-Yang Sword of the Holy Master level.

This time, in order to be able to kill Pang Bo and force out the holy body, he directly bestowed the king-level Yin-Yang sword with unpredictable power.

The black and white sword light descended like a great mountain, distorting the field, almost imprisoning the real dragon that Pang Bo shot.

"Humph!"

Pang Bo snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, the real dragon immediately turned into a roc bird.

The golden light was shining brightly, shaking the heaven and the earth, and a miraculous bird like a roc swooped down like gold.

"It has no shape, it is vulnerable to a single blow!"

The Son of Yin-Yang turned into a Yin-Yang diagram, and with extreme speed, he drove the sword and killed the Miraculous Bird in the sky.

Then, the Yin-Yang sword in his hand soared into the sky, suspended in the void, and the black and white sword light turned into Yin-Yang Qi, surrounding him.

Yin-yang and qi evolved into a yin-yang diagram, and the yin-yang sword is in the middle and becomes the dividing line.

This is the secret technique of the Yin-Yang Sect. The Yin-Yang Sword is paired with the Yin-Yang Diagram, both offensive and defensive.

Pangbo's several powerful attacks were all bounced back by the divine light of the Yin-Yang Diagram.

"Don't say you're just a cultivator in the Dragon Transformation Mystery Realm. Even if you come, you won't be able to break through my Yin-Yang Diagram."

The Son of Yin Yang sneered, he was dismantling Pangbo's fighting spirit and making him fearful.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, isn't it just a broken picture? After I finish warming up, I will break it."

Pang Bo used the eight demon moves, which moved the sky and the earth, as if a demon god was resurrected, and also like a great emperor coming to the world, breaking the way with his strength!
This is the supreme secret technique of the monster race, hardly weaker than the emperor's technique, and its power is unmatched, showing the word power to the extreme.

boom!
A huge force hit the Yin-Yang Diagram, and the void suddenly went berserk. This was a fierce collision, and the Yin-Yang Diagram was almost knocked into the air.

Seeing this, the Son of Yin-Yang showed a serious look on his face. He did not expect that Pang Bo would break through all methods with all his strength.

"I really underestimated you, but you won't be able to defeat me like this. After Yin and Yang become one, you will have no chance."

The Yin-Yang Saint's left hand turned into a yin figure, and his right hand turned into a yang figure. With his palms together, the yin and yang became one, and his combat power was fully increased by four or five times.

The unity of yin and yang was created by the most amazing sage of the yin and yang sect in the past, and it can increase the combat power by four or five times.

If it weren't for the existence of Jizi secret among the nine secrets, this technique would be absolutely amazing and invincible in the world.

The Yin-Yang sect has never had a great emperor, but it can become a formidable power. The biggest reliance is the Yin-Yang mirror and the unity of Yin-Yang.

"This battle can be over," Shengzi Yinyang was very confident, bursting out with terrifying coercion, wanting to kill Pangbo.

The onlookers showed surprise and envy in their eyes. If they learn this secret technique, they will have an advantage in duels.

"You're right, I'm done warming up, and this challenge can end."

Pangbo sneered, so far, all the moves of the Yin-Yang Son have been expected.

"Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor - Extermination!"

Pangbo shouted loudly, and spit out a two-inch long purple sword from his mouth, which was crystal clear, and then shot out with electricity.

Although the little purple sword is not big, it is a king's magic weapon, extremely sharp, it turns into a bright purple light, and cuts towards the Yin-Yang diagram.

boom!
This was a shocking duel, neither side held back their hands, and immediately resorted to their strongest skills.

The little purple sword collided with the yin and yang figure, both of which carried terrifying energy.

At the moment of collision, the majestic and vast force was like a tsunami, making a huge noise.

At the point of collision, black ripples spread around, evolving into a palpitating energy storm, raging in all directions.

"The demon emperor will be beheaded—a godly injury!"

Pang Bo hit another strike of the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes, his eyes sparkled with silver light, and he shot out two real silver dragons.

Two real dragons let out the sound of dragon chant, wrapped around a three-inch-long red jade spear, cut off all falsehood, and cut to the origin of the Son of Yin-Yang.

Every cut of the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods. If he slashed twice in a row, even half-step power would be severely injured.

The Son of Yin-Yang tried his best, but was still sent flying, spitting out blood and hurting Yuanyuan.

"You..." Shengzi Yinyang was shocked and angry, he didn't expect that he would be defeated so thoroughly.

"The Holy Son of Yin-Yang Sect is not as good as one term. I will send you to meet your seniors. Remember, you must study hard there and make progress every day."

Pang Bo made a joke, turned into a ruthless monster, and killed the Son of Yin and Yang with the Nine Divine Soldiers, destroying both body and spirit.

Normally, if someone kills the Son of the Yin-Yang Sect, it will definitely be a big news.

After all, the Holy Son is the future master of the Immortal Sect. If they are killed, they will be hunted down by the whole Sect.

But this time the people watching the battle were surprisingly quiet. After all, the Yin-Yang Sect had already lost three saints and a saint.

Even their old leader who lived for more than 3000 years died in vain, let alone a holy son who was brought up temporarily to make up the number.

"After all, he is the heir of Emperor Qing. He is indeed strong. If his cultivation level catches up, he must at least be a hero."

"However, it's a pity that those hostile forces will not give him time to grow due to the involvement of the Eucharist."

……

Amidst all the discussions, the Zifu Shengzi's eyes flickered, and he pondered for a moment.

The opponent he wants to challenge is Li Heishui, who is relatively weak, and his talent is not outstanding, and there are no adventures in the rumors. With his cultivation level of transforming dragons into nine heavens, it is more than enough.

This time he brought a map of the mountains and rivers of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, which increased his chances of winning a lot.

Thinking of this, the Zifu Shengzi rose into the air and shouted: "Li Heishui, now it's our turn."

"Here comes another death," Li Heishui was about to get up to fight, but was held back by a hand.

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