Five phoenixes appeared when Yunyang was born, and now only one green phoenix appears.

In other words, Yunyang still has unspoken trump cards, but King Xia doesn't care.

Yun Yang was bathed in the green light, dyed his white clothes green, and his eyebrows gradually showed signs of his debut, and finally gathered into a mysterious pattern, like a tree with branches, leaves, trunks, and roots.

His eyes were pure blue, slightly transparent, revealing an unfathomable mysterious atmosphere.

King Xia’s move is very simple, another punch.

However, such a simple fist has the beauty of extreme power and conforms to the principles of heaven and earth. With one punch, it locked Yunyang and left him without any escape.

The pressure of King Xia's fist was like a mountain descending, and the fist was as surging as the Shura's blood sea, and the hidden dragon roar appeared in the void, which was even more grand than the Buddhist legend of the Tianlong Zen singing.

This is the Dragon Fist of the Emperor. Only the King of Daxia, who is carrying the Dragon Fist of the Emperor, can use it. Throughout history, I don’t know how many immortals and Buddhas have been defeated by this fist, nor how many powerful ghosts, gods and demons are so frustrated.

Chen Lian looked at all this deeply. The people of King Xia and the power of King Xia have been combined together to become an unbreakable whole. He can burst out with great power that ordinary people cannot imagine, urging the sea of ​​people.

There was heavy snow in the world, but under this punch, there was no snow.

It seemed as if the boundless fist force directly attacked Yunyang. A tall tree rose in front of him, with lush branches and leaves and heavy green shadows. You can enter the clouds above and the underworld below.

The originally unstoppable Dragon Fist of the Emperor was actually blocked by this tall tree. It cannot be said to be blocked, but it slowed down the power of the Dragon Fist. The surging fist force destroyed the branches and leaves, roots, and main trunks. However, when it arrived in front of Yunyang, the force of the fist force seemed to have changed from a river to a stream.

So Yunyang pointed to the sword together, and it was as wonderful as the flying geese, and it was as wonderful as the tip of the thin air. A blue sword light instantly transformed into millions of sword shadows, surrounding the fist force of the Emperor Dragon Fist, and suddenly burst out, killing the fist force without hesitation.

But Chen Lian still knew one thing, that is, at this time, "Yun Yang" was definitely not as good as King Xia. After all, King Xia punched and he returned two moves.

Not only that, Chen Lian also saw that the roots and feet of "Yun Yang" are now practicing the Taihao method. If Gonggong is the leader of all waters in the world, then Taihao is the source of all woods in the world.

Taihao is also a legendary powerful person, confirming the ultimate of wood virtue. Some people say that he was born into a human race and was the incarnation of the Emperor, while others say that he was a demon race, because after Taihao, only Baidi Shaohao could practice Taihao's Dharma, and Baidi was the demon race.

But no matter what kind of legend, Taihao is not inferior to the powerful power of ancient gods and demons like Gonggong. The remaining Taihao magic is only higher than Qingxuan's inheritance.

Since Yun Yang is the son of Baidi, it is naturally not a strange thing to practice Taihao Dharma.

King Xia stared at Yun Yang standing on the back of the green phoenix. His majestic body flowed out of the emperor's majesty, and he felt a natural sense of condescending all things. He said coldly to Yun Yang: "Even if you have practiced the Taihao method, don't want to leave."

Yun Yang looked at King Xia solemnly, and a faint green light flashed in his eyes. He was chased by the masters of Daxia since he was a child. Until today, he finally saw King Xia's appearance. The other party was as powerful as he imagined.

In fact, Yun Yang personally tested King Xia's force, but he did not get the approval of the elders of the major tribes of Dongyi. However, he had extraordinary courage and had ways that others could not imagine, so he decided to fight King Xia. It only took him to leave alive today, which would greatly encourage the major tribes of Dongyi, allowing him to get rid of the shadow of King Xia's arrogant and powerful, and prove to Meixi that Yun Yang could definitely be worthy of her.

More importantly, Yunyang is just a young man in his early twenties.

But Chen Lian sighed for no reason, because it was too far away, so naturally Yun Yang was not noticed. He could see that even if King Xia used the Emperor Dragon Fist, he had not yet moved his true nature.

In fact, Chen Lian has not seen the true ability of King Xia so far. Although the Emperor's Dragon Fist is extremely powerful, it is not enough to be the trump card of King Xia.

Yun Yang said lightly: "If King Xia was injured before he even arrived in Dongyi, that would be a huge joke."

King Xia snorted coldly, and the void in the sky and the snow mud on the ground trembled violently. A crisp sound of sword broke through the air. In an instant, King Xia had a long sword as dark as night in his hand.

When King Xia held the magic sword in his right hand, his temperament suddenly changed. If King Xia had been as vast as the Nine Heavens and was full of the majesty of the emperor, now there would be a strange and unpredictable temperament, just like the water of the Nine Netherworlds, and no source or foundation was found.

Chen Lian was a little moved, but he didn't expect that King Xia would actually penetrate the magic sword into such a state.

Even if he is more than the sword intent of Abi Yuantu, he is probably not inferior to that of Abi Yuantu. This is not to say that the Shenlian Abi Yuantu is not good, but that he only has the fur of both, and King Xia has already appreciated the magical nature of the magic sword and can be sent and received with ease.

Some people cannot become the world's demon king even with the magic sword in their hands, just like Ming Luo at the time, but King Xia is different. He is a person with the most affectionate nature in his bones, and he also has a paranoid thought, which is natural in harmony with the magic sword. In addition, King Xia's own cultivation of heaven and earth has made him go far in the path of the magic sword.

With a knife in hand, there are definitely people who can be his opponents in heaven and earth, but there must be no Yunyang in front of you.

The blue phoenix bird was hissing, and soon there were four sounds responding.

Yun Yang's face was solemn, and the patterns of trees on his eyebrows became increasingly dark, with a flashing green light cold and faint, revealing an illusory Taoist meaning.

Those who do not have great wisdom and wisdom cannot enter the Tao, and those who do not have the ultimate emotion and nature cannot become true demons.

King Xia slashed out with a long sword in his hand. The sword light was like a mountain rain and was attacked by the sky. The tall trees blocked Yunyang, but this time it was cut off like a bamboo shoot.

The faint sword light was finally about to touch Yunyang's body.

His expression was solemn, and when his palms were closed, he actually clamped the faint sword light with his flesh and blood. The green lights in his body gathered between his palms, which would inevitably suppress King Xia's magic sword.

But I saw that Yun Yang was in a place that turned into a blue world, and I couldn't see the truth inside, a long sword light slashed into the blue color.

Four phoenix birds flew out from all directions and arrived gracefully.

First, a fire that burned everything was the first to spray the head of King Xia.

As the soil on the earth became extremely soft, and it was about to sink King Xia into a pit. Then a surging black light wrapped around King Xia's feet, and countless golden lights were still there in the void, and they greeted King Xia's divine body.
Chapter completed!