Chapter 785: Underworld Demon Saint 2
“Intermediate Heavenly Fighting Skill, Underworld Palm?”
Feeling the sticky space around him, Wei Yang’s eyes moved, and his body In a flash, he came to the giant palm, leaned down, and pressed down with his palm.
A huge black flame palm print appeared and clashed fiercely with the huge yellow palm that was captured.
Boom!
A powerful soul storm swept away in an instant.
The two black and yellow palms were annihilated and dissipated.
"Demon Saint of Underworld, show up. These methods can't help us."
After each of them exchanged moves with Demon Saint of Underworld, Wei Yang and Wei Yang stood up in the air. , looking far away, the faint voice echoed in this space like thunder.
Boom~
As soon as their voices fell, a mountain peak suddenly broke through the ground not far ahead and rose up with a rumble.
Finally, he stood tall, level with Wei Yang.
On the top of the mountain peak, there is a huge throne. On the throne, a figure wearing a yellow fur robe sits upright.
A breath that made even the heaven and earth tremble slowly spread out from his body.
"Junior, this is not the place you should be, retreat."
The faint voice, containing a kind of terrifying pressure from the soul level, slowly passed into the ears of the two people.
Under this voice, slight ripples rippled on the surface of the souls of Wei and Yang.
The two of them were silent, staring closely at the yellow figure sitting on the throne. After a moment, they both smiled slightly.
Xiao Yan slightly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior, although you were once the pinnacle of power in this world, now you are just a stubborn obsession, a remnant soul left in the world."
Wei Yang also said calmly: "We respect you as a senior and give you dignity, but you should not rely on your old age to show off. You should know why we are here."
"Bastard! How dare two young men be so presumptuous in front of me?"
Hearing these two people's words, the figure on the throne suddenly opened his eyes, with a very strong soul. The wave surged out like lightning, and struck the two of them fiercely like a sword blade.
“It’s a small trick.” Xiao Yan smiled.
"I don't know." Wei Yang also frowned.
The two of them just stood there, letting the soul sword strike.
Bang! Bang!
The soul sword fell on the black sun and the six-color fire lotus, but it could not even break through their external defenses.
“Is it fun to play these little tricks?” Wei Yang had no expression on his face.
"Senior, why are you doing this? Give us the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianwu and the blood of the demon saint, and we will retreat. Didn't you leave these opportunities behind to leave them to future generations? Well, leaving it to our two senior brothers doesn’t count as being buried,” Xiao Yan said.
"If you want the wrath of the underworld and the essence and blood, you can defeat me first." The underworld demon saint suddenly stood up from the throne.
The moment he stood up, the world around the mountain peak cracked open.
“A soul in the middle stage of Heaven Realm and a soul in the late stage of Heaven Realm are really the strongest people I have seen in all these years.”
“But it’s a pity that you are so far away from Heaven Realm. There is still a long way to go before reaching Dzogchen.”< br>
“And my soul has transcended the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm and reached the existence of the Imperial Realm. How dare you challenge me?!”
“It is indeed the Imperial Realm soul.” Hearing this, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan looked at each other, and their hearts skipped a beat.
There was also some shock in his eyes.
Emperor realm soul!
Looking at the entire Dou Qi Continent today, Zhu Kun and Hun Tiandi are probably the only two people who can cultivate their souls to this level and are still alive.
The Demon Saint of Huangquan, who is said to have half-stepped into the existence of Emperor Dou, is indeed well-deserved.
"If you are really the Demon Saint of Underworld, my senior brother and I will naturally not dare to fight with you. But now you are just a residual obsession left by him." Xiao Yan slowly spit out He said in one breath.
"I just don't know how much power your emperor soul can still have now?" Wei Yang also said with a smile.
"Senior brother, let me test his quality first." Xiao Yan said, suddenly stepping forward with the sole of his foot, and at this moment, his body suddenly expanded to hundreds of feet. Towering.
Like a giant standing between heaven and earth, he looked down at the Demon Saint of Huangquan. He clenched his giant palm into a fist and struck hard at the latter.
At the end of the hundred reincarnations, Xiao Yan’s soul state was in the early stage of heaven. After two years of retreat, he became a saint with bodhicitta. His soul state also entered the middle stage of heaven, even far from the late stage of heaven. , not too far away. And this soul realm is not weaker than Yaolao, only a little weaker than Wei Yang.
In other words, these two disciples of Yao Lao are now superior to those who are good at it.
Now that Xiao Yan is taking action with all his strength, the momentum is quite astonishing.
And faced his attack.
"Presumptuous!"
The Yellow Spring Demon Saint suddenly raised his head, shouted angrily, and slammed his palms on the ground.
Rumble~
Suddenly, the ground in this space began to tremble violently.
Soon, the earth exploded, and countless huge palms burst out of the ground, like a heavy rain, violently bombarding the body of the soul giant that Xiao Yan had transformed into.
The soul storm roared across.
The powerful offensive caused Xiao Yan's soul body to fluctuate violently, but with the six-color lotus to resist, he could barely hold it back.
"Destroy!"
At that moment, Xiao Yan did not dare to neglect. He opened his mouth and roared, and a strange and fiery soul power surged out, facing fiercely like a storm. The impact from below swept away.
At the moment of contact, countless giant palms were shattered and even the shaking earth was suppressed and smoothed down.
"The power of strange fire?" The face of Huangquan Demon Saint changed slightly and he frowned.
Looked at the six-color fire lotus, and then looked at the blurry black sun covering Wei Yang's body not far away.
It feels a little tricky.
As we all know, the threat of strange fire to the soul body is much greater than the threat of fighting spirit.
Furthermore, when facing the attack of soul power, the alien fire naturally has a weakening effect, and its power must be discounted.
These two young men are both equipped with strange fire protection, and their ordinary moves are useless.
"It seems that I have to come up with a special move, otherwise, I will really be looked down upon by these two young men." The Demon Saint of Huangquan sighed silently.
Thoughts flashed through my mind.
The Demon Saint of Huangquan seemed to be a little nostalgic, but also seemed to be relieved as he glanced at this strange space.
Soon, his hands formed a strange handprint like lightning, and then put the handprint to his lips.
"No, Xiao Yan, retreat!" Wei Yang, who had been watching closely from a distance, shouted loudly.
Boom!
At the same time, the fuzzy black sun on his body surface instantly became clear and solidified, and expanded in volume, enveloping his entire soul.
On the other side, Xiao Yan was not slow to react. With his pupils narrowed slightly, his majestic soul body quickly shrank, and the six-color fire lotus on the body surface also quickly solidified and turned into a six-color substance. The flames burst into flames.
The wrath of hell!
Suddenly, an unusually terrifying fluctuation slowly rippled out. Under such fluctuations, this space instantly burst into pieces.
It looks like a god is destroying the world.
Sensing the strange and pervasive fluctuations, this was a kind of terrifying fluctuation that made both Wei and Yang feel terrified.
The expressions of the two of them also became extremely solemn.
The battle of souls is inherently more dangerous than the battle of grudges. If one is not careful, it will cause the soul to be severely damaged or even collapse.
This is truly deadly.
Because once the soul is dispersed and consciousness dies, a person's life will completely disappear between heaven and earth, and there is no way to save it.
But at this moment, in this strange space, when they faced this move, it was like two soul bodies that had lost their physical protection, facing an advanced heaven-level soul skill displayed by an emperor-level remnant soul!
They all clearly felt that an extremely dangerous aura was coming.
The Wrath of the Underworld, in ancient times, could make many peak powerhouses change their colors upon hearing the news. This is not a false legend.
(End of this chapter)