When I suddenly encountered a strong enemy, my strength was not as good as others. Unexpectedly, reinforcements from the other side came over again.

The man was wearing golden armor, holding a golden sword, wearing a purple gold crown, and his eyes were sharp, like an eagle and falcon. He knew at a glance that he was not a good person. The eagle and falcon had a sense of wisdom in his eyes. I think he was a senior and famous person who had experienced many things.

Seeing this person coming, the previous Asahisaint hurriedly led the practitioner behind him to stand aside and wait for instructions.

Yang Fanhai turned around and carried a gun, looked at the person who came and asked loudly, "Who are you? Come and sign up!"

The visitor looked at him and said lightly: "My name has no meaning. You must die here today. Just know that I am one of the leaders of Penglai."

There is no one who is good at Penglai. For example, Fang Di, if it weren't for his sword of righteousness, he wouldn't be himself standing here now. Judging from his appearance, his status may be even more above Fang Di.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Fanhai felt aroused and asked loudly: "Are you the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen?"

The visitor was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "I am not a ignorant person, I still know my name. Since you already know, I will no longer hide it. Yes, I am the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen."

Unexpectedly, it was him. Yang Fanhai sighed in his heart. When he met an opponent like Fang Ju, he would naturally pay special attention. After killing the opponent, he asked Xu Fan a lot about Penglai. Knowing himself and his enemy, he would be defeated in a hundred battles.

There are three main people in Penglai, and Fanggui is ranked third, not only because of the least qualifications, but also because of the worst strength of the three main people. The strongest people in Penglai are a man known as the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen.

This person has a deep experience and is said to be comparable to the Taoist of the Three Qings. As early as the era of the Taoist ancestors of the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity, there was a very destined place in the world of cultivation called the Panshen Heavenly Palace. The Palace Master of the Panshen Heavenly Palace is the first person in the immortal clan and his cultivation is in heaven.

In that era, the first person in Penglai was already a powerful general in the Panshen Heavenly Palace, but at that time he was just a palace master. After the Taoist ancestor was in line with the Heavenly Dao, the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace was hidden in the world, and the first person in Penglai regarded himself as the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace and rebuilt the Panshen Heavenly Palace.

He could have achieved success, but unfortunately, he was in the limelight and encountered the era of Donghuang Taiyi. In the end, even Yingzhou, where the Panshen Heavenly Palace is located, was burned by the great emperor, and he had no choice but to hide again.

It was not until the era of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi that this person came out again and gathered monks to create the Penglai today.

According to Xu Fan, with this person's talent, cultivation and experience, he should have been promoted to the Immortal King's power. Unfortunately, he was bullied by Donghuang Taiyi ten thousand years ago and forced himself to defeat the inner demon, so he remained in the sub-saint realm and could not make any progress.

But this does not mean that he is not strong enough. Xu Fan speculated that the first person under the Immortal King of the Immortal Clan must be the one who belongs to him. I thought that when Penglai was doing this, Fang Gu went to Youxiong Kingdom, and the person in Zhu Kingdom should be the second in charge. Unexpectedly, the one who came would be the controller of Penglai.

According to Xu Fan, if you encounter the second master, you can still rely on the heavenly stems and earthly branches formation to compete with him. But if you meet this Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the God of the God, the best choice is to escape, and escape as far as you are.

Yang Fanhai knew that Xu Fan was definitely not exaggerating, so he immediately sent a message to Zhang Qi. Huangfu Shao said to the twelve people: "Make the last wave of charge, after hearing my shouts of killing, they all fled to the north to find the army of His Highness the Second Prince. Don't worry about me, don't worry about the other people!"

This is a very cruel decision. Once the Yanzhou Camp escapes, his life and death will not be discussed for the time being, and the remaining people will inevitably become lambs to be slaughtered. But at this moment, Yang Fanhai cannot stop this, because he is a leading general, not just a monk and a warrior.

If a monk is a loyal monk, he can act loyally, but as a leading general, if he cannot win, he can only protect his soldiers to the greatest extent. At this moment, life will no longer be so specific to him, but just a number.

After ordering, Yang Fanhai stopped talking, and waved the black spear in his hand and rushed towards the Zhu people in the north.

The momentum came, but the Lord of the Heavenly Palace in the sky looked calm and even had a sneer in his eyes, as if he was mocking Yang Fanhai for being overestimated.

After Yang Fanhai led the army to break through the Zhu army, the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, who was built, slowly raised the golden sword in his hand and smiled slightly: "Since I have come here, there is no point in charging like your soldiers and horses, so why bother to persevere!"

As soon as the words came, the golden sword swung, and countless sword rain fell from the sky. In an instant, the whistling sound came from all directions, and the sword light was sharp, like a storm.

"kill!"

Yang Fanhai roared, and immediately stomped his horse hard. He heard the war horse screaming, spitting blood on the ground and was directly shocked to death. He himself used the rebound force to pass over the Yanzhou camp behind him and faced the infinite sword light.

Hearing the military order, more than 100,000 troops reacted instinctively, turned the spear head and followed Yang Fanhai's figure behind him. Only the Yanzhou camp led by the twelve generals ran towards the north without hesitation.

The sword rain was pouring in, covering the eight desolates and six worlds, as if it was about to overturn the world of heaven and earth.

Yang Fanhai was covered in black armor, his evil spirits surged, and his whole body was completely wrapped. Flashes of howling ghosts and wolves came, as if countless unjust souls were shouting.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sword light and evil spirit instantly blasted together, swallowing, absorbing, and resolving... The magical use of evil spirit was activated to the extreme by Yang Fanhai. Since his arm turned into a wild beast, he felt more at ease with the use of evil spirits.

The evil spirit is turbulent, like a group of ferocious beasts that are extremely hungry, and they are about to devour all obstacles. The black light is bursting, the clouds are surging, and it looks like it covers the sky and the earth, which is shocking.

Such a method is also amazing. Unfortunately, the sword light used by the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen is too strong, and it is not comparable to that of the monks in the past when Yang Fanhai fought against him. After a little resistance, the churning evil aura was pierced like a thin paper.

One, two, three, ten, hundreds of... a short while, thousands of sword lights shot down in a row.

Screams of screams came one after another. No matter how strong Yang Fanhai was, he was finally limited. The army that turned around and killed him suddenly accumulated like mountains of corpses and blood flowed into a river. More than half of them died.

The sword light blew into the earth, and waves of roaring sounds came one after another. The true energy was majestic and magnificent. Even this kind of move that was used casually could reach this level.

Yang Fanhai was bombarded by the sword light and fell from the air. Even though he had black armor to protect his body, he felt extremely painful and unbearable. He was half kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, and his mind was difficult to calm down.

This is the first person under the immortal king of the immortal clan and Penglai as Xu Fan mentioned. But with a random move, his army collapsed.

No wonder people often say that the battles in the world of cultivation cannot be won by a large number. What determines the number of strong people is the number of strong people. The more top strong people there are on that side, the more one side can win.

Facing a top-notch man like the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen, not to mention that he only has an army of more than 100,000, even if he comes with a million troops, the result will be the same. No matter how many people are there to compete with him, no matter how many people are, they will only let the other party use one more move.

With a hard fight, Yang Fanhai was injured in his body, and his evil spirit was like a living beast. After feeling it, it spread on the ground, madly devouring the broken corpses and limbs everywhere, absorbing the essence of flesh and blood, and healing Yang Fanhai's injuries.

Such a scene naturally attracted the attention of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen. After seeing it, I couldn't help but frown: "This magical power is strange, it can swallow energy, flesh and blood. No wonder someone said that you are a person from the demon clan."

He looked at the Yanzhou Camp that was running away from a distance and smiled slightly: "I know the current affairs and know how to let my subordinates escape, but why is the only one who escaped? Are you a direct line? Isn't it not appropriate to be so generous to one and the other? There is a general from the Xiong Kingdom!"

Yang Fanhai was speechless when he was sowed by such disagreement, but at this moment the remaining troops were either dead or injured, and he was in panic and had already lost control. However, few people heard clearly what the Lord of the Heavenly Lord of the God of the Heavenly Palace was saying.

Yang Fanhai didn't say anything, he was thinking about countermeasures. The other party could destroy all his own methods with one move. There was no need to continue to persevere. How to get more people out is the only choice.

He thought for a moment, then ordered loudly: "Everyone, withdraw, no matter what means, withdraw the Youxiong Kingdom and withdraw!"

After a shout, he shouted out with his true energy, and resounded throughout the battlefield. Immediately, a large number of soldiers began to flee regardless of everything. There was no organization, and he was scattered all over the mountains and fields.

Some monks of Penglai were not prepared to let go of the soldiers, and used all means to prepare to chase and kill them.

Without saying a word, Yang Fanhai inserted his black spear to the ground, and the Qiankun bowed in his hand. He opened his bow and condensed the arrows, and shot arrows and killed them in all directions. The power of the treasure was beyond the sub-saint.

Dozens of arrow lights were shot out in one breath, and in an instant, the Penglai monk was killed and injured.

"Are you too arrogant?"

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen said lightly, with a wave of the golden sword in his hand, an infinite sword light appeared again, gathering together, like a compressed sword light tornado that was striking towards Yang Fanhai.

The black spear shook, intending to fight hard. However, the sword light was too terrible, and instantly disintegrated Yang Fanhai's attack, directly bombarding him like a yellow leaf in the wind, wandering away.

"No one can leave!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen shouted coldly, raised his hand and the sword light was infinite, killing all directions, forcing the direction of the Xiong Kingdom to escape, and blocked them all.

Just as he was about to start a massacre, he suddenly heard something and laughed: "You are right, don't even think of leaving!"

Then, the demon clouds in the sky were tumbling, and the black light was bursting, like lightning and thunder, which was extremely terrifying.

Immediately, another terrible aura fell from the sky, as if the Five Mountains were overwhelming.

It doesn't matter to Yang Fanhai, but the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace changed drastically. With his cultivation level, he could naturally feel the strength of the visitor.
Chapter completed!