Yang An chuckled, and his body kept emitting strange rhythms.

The sound is very distant, just like the God who is circulating the way of heaven and the world has issued an imperial edict.

It was visible to the naked eye that Yang An's body swelled irresistibly, and in an instant it seemed like he was going to fill the world, emitting the supreme power that could dominate the present!

In the cycle of reincarnation in the Yangshen world, whether it is Meng Shenji, Xu Wuyi, Yang An, and Wu Da Butler, they are proficient in all the magical powers and secret techniques.

Yang An is no exception. He even deduced the Tathagata Sutra to a point where he was even stronger than Hong Yi back then!

"The Tathagata in this world will dominate the present!"

Yang An punched out with a loud punch.

Rumble!!

The fist prints roared, like an ancient sacred mountain descending to the universe, like a supreme magic spear piercing the universe, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down, with a vast momentum and endless momentum.

Just one punch, it tore up the turbulent flow of the void, shattered the infinite demonic energy, shattered all the incarnations of the old man in the inner demon, and exploded the demon sect that was about to emerge!

"Ahhhh!"

It was like countless shrill wailing sounds coming from the cracks in the dimensions. The countless demons died under Yang An's punch that dominated the world before they even arrived!

"What a dominant person now, even the immortals will die under this punch when they descend to earth."

The old voice echoed in the undercurrent of the void, and the old man in the inner demon slowly disappeared into the undercurrent of the void:

"It's a pity that the cunning rabbit has three holes. I am still transforming into the Nanming world, 30 million miles away. You can't kill me!"

"The Great World of Cultivation?"

Yang An stood upright with his fists, and a chill flashed between his eyebrows: "You are lucky this time."

He didn't chase after him.

Because Hong Yi did not allow it.

"but"

Yang An held his palm with a weak hand, and a ball of magic fog flowed in his hands, and countless twisted and evil words evolved.

The words contained deep magical intent. At first glance, it seemed as if countless demons were wailing. The ferocious and evil faces flashed and they were wailing and roaring.

But it is the Yuanshi Heavenly Demon Sutra.

According to legend, this Yuanshi Heavenly Demon Sutra can only be condensed after the great heart magic practice is completed, and it has a great relationship with the legendary Yuanshi Demon Lord.

"The Yuanshi Tianmo Sutra, I will accept it!"

Yang An withdrew his eyes, tore the void, and returned to the Great Yi Emperor Capital.

In the Great Yi Emperor Capital, Fang Han and others looked at each other speechlessly, and their hearts were shocked.

Although the two fought very briefly, even through the turbulent void, everyone felt the horror of the battle.

Ying Xiantian’s father and son looked ashen, and he couldn’t help but feel a little desperate.

The Great Yi Dynasty is too strong.

Yang An's strength is enough to sweep the world.

"Such strength"

Fang Han's heart was shocked.

He had known Yang An's name for a long time, but only when he saw him taking action did he realize his terribleness.
Chapter completed!