Cultivator In Martial God World

A maternal body made a dull voice: "He is Yang Xuan?"

No one answered this question. In fact, the lifeform in front of him, is it an enemy? Yang Xuan in the square camp is no longer important.

The important thing is that he is walking in the void, as if walking in a park, walking towards them.

Step, step, step!

Yang Xuan’s footsteps are very light, falling in the sky, even a trace does not raise.

But this slight voice falls in the hearts of those mothers, but Caused a huge wave.

"What to do?" A mother asked in horror, and even the tentacles under her trembled out of waves.

Among the demons, it is aloof and remote, arrogant, but there has never been a moment when he feels fear and imitation as he is now.

It wasn't until then that he remembered that he was once a child.

No maternal body is confident that it can escape under Yang Xuan's hands. In fact, some of the maternal body's power is inferior to that of No. 7, which has just turned into glass slag.

"Ah, humble creature, you die for me."

The other mother finally couldn't bear the horrible atmosphere, and rushed out frantically, rising up all over her body. The aura of destroying the starry sky, exhausted all the strength of the whole body, and launched an attack on the people who came by.

This is the most severe blow it has launched in this life, almost burning its life.

Of course, this was also the last blow of its life. Yang Xuan accomplished it and burned it to ashes with a fire.

From the very beginning, Yang Xuan did not intend to let go of any mother.

Only by killing all these matrices, the evil spirit army will completely disappear and never reappear.

"Let's go together!" A mother roared and rushed to the front.

Other maternal bodies also found that one by one was too stupid to send them to death, and they followed behind that maternal body and rushed over together.

The sky shattered and the earth tumbling, Void Power in this brief moment completely began to roar, turning into a dragon, roaring high.

This space didn't even hum, it collapsed and shattered, making a sound like glass shattering.

A dozen maternal bodies unite, and the coercion formed can no longer be described by terror alone, it is simply a catastrophe like the destruction of the starry sky.

"Yang Xuan, die!"

"Yang Xuan, I ate you."

The mothers shouted in unison, their voices joined together , Formed the visible fluctuation of naked eye.

All the attacks in this brief moment focused on Yang Xuan, almost like the end of the world.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Yang Xuan's eyes were closed, and when they were opened again, their pupils had all become golden.

The golden flames rise from the body, and become golden mist with the sky full of stars.

The mist keeps tumbling, and there seems to be a golden silhouette struggling out of it.

One second later, the first golden silhouette finally appeared from the fog, followed by second, 3rd...one to Twelfth.

ten thousand zhang Jinguang in this brief moment runs through Heaven and Earth, it seems that the entire Universe Starry Sky is dyed golden.

The Saint Level demons who watched from afar stared at the twelve golden giants dumbfounded, and in a trance, they seemed to see the birth and destruction of the universe.

Yes!

There is something, and something is born out of nothing.

The twelve golden men respectively greeted a mother body. In the focal point of ten thousands, they raised golden's fist, and then fiercely smashed it down.

Boom, boom, bang bang, bang bang!

The entire world is overwhelmed by golden, I can see nothing, hear nothing.

In the eyes of those Saint Level demons who were watching from afar, Heaven and Earth in front of them seemed to rise up as a golden sun, occupying all their vision.

"Die!" A voice suddenly rang in their ears, as if they were very familiar.

When they turned around in horror, they found that, at some point, the terrifying person had appeared behind them.

Look at the sun in the distance, just as they turned around, it was completely extinguished, leaving only an empty void.

Nothing.

Neither the twelve golden men nor the remaining twelve maternal adults seem to have completely melted in the sun, leaving no trace.

"Escape!"

Within a thousandth of a second, this thought arose in their hearts at the same time.

But it's too late.

When the unfathomable mystery of the companions one after the other melted into thick water, and drifted down, there was something called despair that filled their bodies.

No one can escape from this death cage, no one will know why they came from death, but returned to death.

No one answered this question.

The only person who can answer them has gone far.

Heaven and Earth were cleared, the killing was over, and none of the Saint Level demons survived and all became dead souls.

If No.2 knew that his stupid decision made such a terrifying person and caused such a terrifying result, would he cry out in pain?

Probably not, because at that time, she will end her life in fear.

In the following time, Yang Xuan kept wandering around the entire central battlefield, and cleared away from the Quartet, a total of nine matrices with incubation capabilities, turning them into The most basic particle in the air.

Even, these nine incubation bases were also pulled up by the roots by Yang Xuan, set to torch with the most frenzied flames, and they were never again impossible to resurrect.

In the end, Yang Xuan went back to the original place and went deep into the holy world, destroying this independent shatter space directly in the sky, and it will always be impossible to reappear.

At this point, the army of evil spirits has completely disintegrated, and the high-end power has been swept away by Yang Xuan, and even his heels have been wiped out, and it is no longer impossible to form a climate.

As for the ordinary demons who escaped, they will eventually disappear without a trace under the encirclement of the Alliance army.

Of course, some of them may be enslaved to work for the Alliance.

But these are not what Yang Xuan wants to manage.

No one is seen.

He searched the entire holy realm, but did not find the trace of No.1. It seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving no trace.

No demon knows where Number One has gone. For them, Number One is like the god of aloof and remote.

Gods never tell them where they are.

The Alliance army is coming here, but when they were halfway, they met Yang Xuan.

After Yang Xuan told them the news of the destruction of the evil demon army, all the alliance warriors fell into silence.

A moment later, when the first cheer broke through the dark clouds above my head, then, the surging cheers resounded through the sky like the sea.

Everyone hugged together. They jumped, laughed, clashed, and cried bitterly, venting the most primordial emotions.

No one goes back to blame their madness, because they know how long these lovely people waited for this moment.

What a long time that was.

In this ocean of emotions, Yang Xuan, who should have enjoyed everyone's crowding and cheering, has quietly left.

The disappearance of No.1, the disappearance of the pretender, and the disappearance of No.6, are like a thorn in his heart.

Yang Xuan has vaguely guessed where they have gone.