Chapter 3283 Yang Yuntian

The disciples of Shenyang Daozong felt the aura of the yellow robe youth, their complexion changed drastically, and they had reached the realm of the eighth level of the Spirit Emperor.

The younger generation is the same, but one is on the road to the gods and the other is in the world of the realm. Why is the gap so big?

After the aura of the Huangpao youth was released, the disciples of the Shenyang Dao Sect were stunned one by one, and they couldn't be hardened at all. The strongest of them was around the sixth level of the Spirit Emperor, and the two were not on the same level. .

"What kind of **** genius, it's all **** in our eyes, and dare to be arrogant in front of us. I really don't know how high the sky is." Huangpao youth said indifferently.

The disciples of the Shenyang Dao Sect looked ugly, and their momentum was completely suppressed by the Huangpao Youth. Even looking up at the Huangpao Youth felt very strenuous, and there was no confidence in his heart.

"The people who came from the Way of God's Domain are really extraordinary, Shenyang Dao Zong Yang Yuntian gave him instruction." At this moment, a young man with a green robe appeared, exuding a very majestic aura.

The young man in yellow robe looked at the sudden arrival of Yang Yuntian, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "I thought the Taoist world is really such a rubbish. There is not even one person in the younger generation who is qualified to fight me."

"You are just occupying some better resources." Yang Yuntian said.

The young man in Huangpao smiled and said, "This is a fact that cannot be changed. It's like you have a great resource advantage compared to the spiritual world and the heavenly world?"

"If this is the case, then we don't need to talk nonsense anymore. I also want to know if you are really that powerful." Yang Yuntian trembled all over his body, and his breath burst out instantly.

Yang Yuntian is a direct disciple of Shenyang Taoist Supreme Elder. Compared with core disciples, Yang Yuntian has reached the ninth level of the spirit emperor. This is definitely the pinnacle of the younger generation in the Taoist world. Up.

The young man in Huangpao felt the real breath of Yang Yuntian, and his face sank. He never expected that such a powerful existence would appear among the younger generation of Dao Domain World.

However, the young man in Huangpao knew that he was by no means the best talent among the younger generation of Road to God's Domain, but his background was good and he possessed a lot of resources, so he could reach the eighth level of the Spirit Emperor. realm.

Feng Jingyu looked at Yang Yuntian's breath, and he was also a little surprised. Some of the younger generations of the Taoist world have reached the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor. This is definitely not an exception. There must be people in other forces who have reached the spirit. The realm of the nine emperors.

Only then did Feng Jingyu truly understand that the world of Taoism is not what he saw. There are many geniuses in the younger generation, and this is the real world of Taoism.

Although Yang Yuntian has reached the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor, the Huangpao Youth still has no fear. Although he is not as good as Yang Yuntian in realm, his methods are not bad, and he is not afraid of Yang Yuntian at all.

The young man in the yellow robe released all his breath, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword exuded a very powerful breath. This was a quasi-sacred tool, a complete quasi-sacred tool.

Yang Yuntian is also holding a golden long sword. The sword is very powerful, and it is definitely a very powerful quasi-sacred weapon.

The two of them are needle-point to Maimang, they are very powerful, and the methods are not weak, and the aura that emanates makes everyone present dare not approach, and one after another avoids.

Feng Jingyu also stepped backwards, with his own strength, it was not so easy to resist the realm of Yang Yuntian and Huangpao Youth.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yuntian and the man in the yellow robe collided together. A Spirit Emperor of the Ninth Floor and the Spirit Emperor of the Eighth Floor were both very powerful.

Although the young man in Huangpao had only the eighth level of the Spirit Emperor, his fighting momentum was very strong, and he was completely able to fight Yang Yuntian without losing the wind.

Yang Yuntian is also fully exerting his own means, to force the yellow-robed youth, otherwise, if he loses, then he will be trampled by the yellow-robed youth, and his life's path of cultivation will be overshadowed.

The battle between the spirit emperors was extraordinary, with great destructive power. Most of the buildings in Ziyang City were shattered. This was due to the fierce battle between the two in the air. If the battle was fierce in the city, the entire city would definitely be destroyed. .

Yang Yuntian's sword aura spurted out, and the golden light was dazzling. It was very impressive. When one sword came down, there was a means to shatter the world.

The yellow-robed youth was also very stable in the face of a strong attack like Yang Yuntian. It was not as rampant as before, and he was much more restrained, and he was more cautious when fighting.

The young man in the yellow robe performed divine arts, and the momentum of every attack was very powerful. The silver sword shot out, the silver light burst, and he was invincible.

Although the Huangpao youth was performing divine art, his realm was much worse than that of Yang Yuntian. In addition, Yang Yuntian's talent was extraordinary, and his combat power was terrifying. Therefore, in this battle, Yang Yuntian had the upper hand of the Jedi.

The young man in Huangpao was suppressed and beaten. Although he tried his best, he still couldn't resist Yang Yuntian's attack. His body retreated again and again, and finally he was blown out.

The yellow robe youth's blood surged, and he felt like a gulp of blood would come out.

Yang Yuntian stared at the yellow robe youth coldly, and said: "Although your people on the road to the gods are strong, and the strong are like clouds, our Taoist world is incomparable, but they cannot be bullied by you. The domain world is not on your way to the domain of God."

"You ants-like things, dare to yell at us, we can destroy your ancestral land by just a strong man." The yellow robe youth snorted coldly.

Yang Yuntian said: "Your **** has to lie down here. Don't think that we don't know that if God wants to come to this world, then we can only forcefully suppress the realm to a quasi-god. In the world of Tao, a quasi-god does not matter."

"It seems that your Shenyang Dao Sect is going to face our Nine Underworld Gods?" Huang Pao said the young man.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend people. I don't care what you people of the Nine Underworld Goddess want to do in the realm world, but if you are too much, my Shenyang Taoist Sect will never give up easily." Yang Yuntian said.

"Then this means that you represent the meaning of Shenyang Dao Sect?" Huang Pao said the young man.

Yang Yuntian said: "Yes, this is the meaning of Shenyang Daozong."

"Shenyang Taoist Sect, don't regret it." The Huangpao youth snorted coldly.

Yang Yuntian said: "There is nothing to regret, this is the world of Taoism, what can you do?"

"Very good!" The yellow robe youth gritted his teeth and said: "Then let's just walk and see, I want to see how hard your Shenyang Dao Sect is, and dare to fight against my Nine Underworld Gods."

After the Huangpao youth said, he left angrily.

Feng Jingyu saw this in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "This guy in the yellow robe is interesting, there should be a lot of good things on his body, catch up to see the situation."

"This guy should be an imperial relative of the Nine Underworld God Dynasty, it's definitely something like a prince prince." Qingfeng Great God said very positively.

Feng Jingyu said: "You just have to have good things on your body, just that sword is not easy."

"This guy is only on the eighth floor of the Spirit Emperor, Qinglong is completely capable of dealing with it." Qingfeng Great God said.

Feng Jingyu followed all the way up. After the yellow-robed youth left Ziyang City, their expressions were very ugly. They had suffered such a big loss in the Dao Realm World, and this was absolutely unforgiving.

"Prince, let's just forget it?" said the youth next to Huangpao Youth.

"We have suffered here this time. If we don't save face, then we will be spread out. We will not be able to raise our heads in front of other people." Another young man said.

The young man in Huangpao said indifferently: "I have my own opinion on this matter. When is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks here."

Both young people shrank their heads, not daring to say more.

Shortly after the three left Ziyang City, they were intercepted by Feng Jingyu.

The young man in Huangpao saw Feng Jingyu intercepting him, and his realm was lower than himself. In addition, the young man in Huangpao held his stomach in front of Yang Yuntian before, and there was nowhere to vent.

"Asshole, dare to stop us, you are looking for death." The yellow robe youth yelled, then shot himself, and killed Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, completely disdainful. When the yellow-robed youth came to kill, Qinglong appeared instantly, grabbed it with a paw, and instantly grabbed the yellow-robed youth.

The yellow-robed youth spouted a mouthful of blood, his face changed drastically, and he didn't expect the youth in front of him to have such means.

The yellow-robed young man couldn't move at all in the dragon's claws, his face was gloomy and said, "Who are you?"

"Feng Jingyu." Feng Jingyu said lightly.

"You are Feng Jingyu?" The young man in yellow robe stared at Feng Jingyu in shock. Is this Feng Jingyu that all of them want to look for?

Feng Jingyu smiled and said: "Don't be too surprised, you will all die in my hands soon."

The young man in Huangpao said, "Feng Jingyu, I advise you not to mistake yourself. Now if you submit to our Nine Underworld Gods, I will give you a way to survive."

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Follow the Nine Underworlds? Your Nine Underworlds should be waiting for me to conquer."

"It's ridiculous, just because you want to conquer our Nine Underworld Gods? It's just a wishful thinking." Huang Paoqing said contemptuously.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can't see it anyway."

Hearing the words, the young man in Huangpao's face changed, and Qinglong's claws snapped, and the body of the young man in Huangpao shattered.

"Do not"

The yellow robe youth screamed unwillingly, and it turned into a blood mist, which was swallowed and absorbed by Feng Jingyu, leaving only a space reservoir.

The two young men next to Huangpao Youth's face were pale, they knelt down in fright and said, "My lord is forgiving..."

Feng Jingyu snorted, Qinglong understood, a dragon swung its tail out, and the bodies of the two young men were exploded.