"Bang, bang"

Two loud noises were heard, and under the defensive momentum, both of them punched each other's chest with a heavy punch. The demonic energy surrounding the Black Soul Ancestor suddenly contracted, and the battle armor on his chest was about an inch deep by Su Yang's punch, and his body stuttered slightly.

On the other hand, Su Yang, who was also hit by a punch, was not so good. The protective energy derived from the golden body of the Azure Dragon collapsed. The thunder battle armor on his chest was smashed into pieces under this huge force. Su Yang felt a rush of blood in his chest, and his throat became sweet. His huge body was blown away five feet away, and a blood arrow was spewing out of his mouth.

Although the two are only one level apart in body refining levels, the gap between this level is extremely important under the premise of each other's extreme strength. If they fight like this for a few more rounds, Su Yang will definitely not be able to withstand the explosion of his body and die.

But unexpectedly, he lost to the wounded with one blow, and actually showed an inappropriate smile on the corner of his mouth, and he attacked again without hesitation.

After two breaths, another fierce bombardment was fought. Su Yang flew backwards with blood rain. The protective energy blessed by the golden body of the Azure Dragon was infinitely close to the edge of disintegration. Even the color of the Thunder Battle Armor was dimmed.

"Come again"

Su Yang, whose thunder battle armor on his left shoulder and chest was already shattered, rushed towards the Black Soul Ancestor again with a crazy desire to fight, and the smile on his lips had not been cut in half from beginning to end.

"I'm really an ant who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth. This ancestor will remove all the bones of your body to save you from being upset."

The Black Soul Ancestor knew that Su Yang's physical strength would never break through his "Abyss Demon Body". He did not take any defensive attitude at all. The big fist lingered with the abyss demonic energy rushed directly into Su Yang's left chest. He had lost the chest protected by the Thunder Battle Armor in the first fierce battle. Once it was hit, the consequences might be as the Black Soul Ancestor said, shattering Su Yang's bones into powder.

However, Su Yang ignored all this and continued to punch the black soul ancestor.

If your body refining level is not as good as your opponent, it is no different from suicide.

Seeing that the fatal blow of the demonic energy was about to hit Su Yang's defenseless left chest, a dazzling battle pattern lit up from Su Yang's left arm, causing Su Yang's fist speed to suddenly increase by a thread.

It was this line of growth that made Su Yang's fist hit the Black Soul Ancestor's face before the other party.

As the arm-opening battle pattern exploded, Su Yang's left arm soared twice, releasing a trembling terrifying power.

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At this moment, with the sudden explosion of the arm-opening battle patterns, the punch from Su Yang's left arm actually rose to two levels in a row, reaching the terrifying level of the peak of the tenth level of body refining.

Everything just now is for this explosion of the peak power of level ten.

The huge body of the Black Soul Ancestor was hit by this blow, flying out like a kite. The remnant spirit derived from the power of the fist rolled up a fierce wind, covering all ten feet in a radius. The power and speed of this punch can only be described by the word "terror". This is not the physical strength that human cultivators can have. Even a thousand-year-old beast known for its strength in physical strength will not be able to show such amazing power in one blow.

The abyss demonic energy surrounding the head of the Black Soul Ancestor collapsed instantly under the powerful fist. The dark magic armor covering the head and face only resisted the 50% fist power and then collapsed and turned into dust.

"Bang"

Hearing the sound of bones and tendons breaking sound, the black soul ancestor's forehead sank at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. Although it was not blown by a punch, it shook all its seven orifices and looked extremely bleak.

Su Yang suddenly succeeded without hesitation at all. He flew away and rushed towards Fu Chenyao's location. He had just set up a series of games and finally succeeded, but he was injured one after another, and the consumption was huge. He could no longer support such a powerful attack mode.

"It's a pity that if I cultivate the Golden Pill Realm, my true energy is greatly enhanced and purified, and the physical strength is prompted to undergo a qualitative change, the power of this punch is enough to blow it to the head."

At this moment, Su Yang had the idea of ​​accelerating his entry into the Golden Pill Stage. It was true that as he thought, if he had just had the Golden Pill Stage cultivation level, he would never have just severely damaged the Black Soul Ancestor.

The black soul ancestor who was blown away by Su Yang's exquisite layout made his seven orifices bleeding. The disheveled black soul ancestor felt a splitting headache. The demonic energy on his forehead dissipated, and it was sunken by about an inch, and his whole face was distorted and deformed.

Under the severe pain of bones, the Black Soul Ancestor burst into a hysterical roar, "Damn ants, dare to hurt me. I am here to swear that I will refine your soul and make you never be reborn."

For a moment, the aura of the Black Soul Ancestor surged, and infinite black aura spread from his side, and in an instant it covered ten feet in a circle. Even with Su Yang's eyes, he could not see the situation inside.

"Su Yang, let's go, he will sacrifice his natal magic weapon, we are definitely not his opponent."

Because of Su Yang's bold move, the Black Soul Ancestor was unable to activate the three thousand heavenly soul silks to suppress Fu Chenyao, and the latter finally got a chance to breathe.

Seeing Su Yang retreating, the black spirit around the Black Soul Ancestor was thriving, Fu Chenyao immediately said anxiously with an extremely serious expression: "This old devil's natal magic weapon is called the 'Tiandu Ghost King Banner. It has been refined with the seven-headed Heavenly Ghost King, all of which are refined by the souls of the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm. It is powerful. Once he is targeted by him, he will never stop. Sultan Master, you and I will work together to break the barrier, avoid the stone formation first, and then make plans."

Su Yang did have the idea of ​​blowing up the Black Soul Ancestor at the beginning, but after a series of fights, he already knew in his heart that if he only relied on his own and Fu Chenyao, even if the two performed extraordinaryly, there would be no such possibility.

The many methods of the Nascent Soul Cultivation are not something they can resist. At most, the old devil in front of him suffers a little, but the price they have to pay is all their own.

Hearing what Fu Chenyao said, Su Yang did not pause at all, pinched the last three true energy seeds, regardless of the high-pressure heavy load carried by his left arm, and once again activated the arm-opening battle pattern, bursting out a "twenty-fold thunder".

A gap was pierced through the light wall barrier. Su Yang without saying a word, he kicked the only two remaining disciples of the Nantian Sword Sect into the gap.

This is for Fu Chenyao's face, otherwise Su Yang would not have done anything else. As for whether these two disciples can escape the pursuit of the Black Soul Ancestor after entering the stone formation, it is not what Su Yang should worry about.

Fu Chenyao first threw a grateful look at Su Yang, and the final seal in his hand did not pause at all. The Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler suddenly showed light at the abbot of the abbot, and a beam of light that seemed like a substance was also opened on the light wall barrier that only allowed the sideways to pass.

"Sultan, you go first"

The angry black soul ancestor over there had recovered from the severe wound on his forehead. A small foot-long banner was fucked by him. The seal changed, and a rolling wind suddenly whistled out, causing the black air around him to condense into a huge hideous demon.

The small ghost king, the size of a seven-headed head was only the size of a palm, emerged from the flag and shuttled through the rolling dark wind with a strange body technique that seemed to be teleporting.

In a moment, his body had soared to about a meter high, showing a ferocious and terrifying look.

Suddenly, the Black Soul Ancestor spit out the word "go" from his mouth. The two ghost kings burst out with a scream that stabbed the ears and suddenly disappeared from the spot. When they appeared in their bodies the next moment, they had already appeared only ten feet away from Fu Chenyao and Su Yang.

These seven-headed ghost kings have exhausted nearly a thousand years of hard work from the Black Soul Ancestor. If he was in full swing, almost every ghost king would have the strength to fight against the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Of course, the premise is that the other party does not use magic weapons and magical powers, but even so, it is enough to be frightening.

What's more, with the existence of the mother body of the "Tiandu Ghost King Banner", the Seven-headed Ghost King is almost an immortal existence.

Even if you are broken into pieces, you can still be reborn and reappear in the Tiandu Ghost King Banner in a moment. It is really a rhythm that will kill people and make no living.

It is not arbitrary to say that most of the Black Soul Ancestor's strength is based on the "Tiandu Ghost King Banner". At this moment, he was furious and lost all his patience. He originally wanted to capture Fu alive and capture Fu, but the two of Su had already left their minds behind. Now he just wanted to immediately crush these two indifferent ants to the scum, refine their souls and let them taste all the miserable and remnant realms.

The ghost kings of heaven suddenly approached. Just the bitter cold wind they released during the movement made Fu Chenyao and Su Yang feel like they fell into mud, and a coldness that came from their bones spread out from their bodies, which was very uncomfortable.

This is also one of the talents of the Ghost King of Tiandu. You can drive the Yinfeng of the Underworld to limit the enemy to an unfavorable environment with every move. If you are an ordinary half-step golden elixir monk, the Yinfeng will have half of your life attacked by the body.

Su Yang saw that Fu Chenyao had consumed a lot because he had driven the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler in succession, and without thinking, he shot a soft force behind him and sent his body into the gap in the barrier.

"Fairy Fu, it's not the time to give in. After entering the stone formation, you and I still need to work together to deal with this old demon. I don't want to lose your partner now. You should enter first. I have the means to break through the barrier and escape."

Originally, Fu Chenyao was still waiting to resist this thrust, and she heard Su Yang's confident words, but she finally followed suit. She knew what she was now, and immediately did not shy. She responded and used the force to flash into the gap and disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!