The dragon vein of a country, whether it is luck or essence and blood, far exceeds any divine dragon, phoenix and other divine birds and spiritual objects. It is related to the destiny of countless people in a dynasty. It absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and the soul energy, and the heaven and earth interact with each other.

To conceive the dragon spirit, every country has its own dragon vein. Whether it is a king or an emperor, they can all be regarded as agents of dragon vein gestation.

Yang Xingzhou used his blood sword to kill the dragons of countless countries, extracting the essence and blood of the dragons to nourish the magic weapon. The infinite cause and effect and unrivaled karma contained in it were all condensed in this blood sword.

This knife is the real dragon-slaying knife!

Even the dragon veins of heaven and earth can be cut open by him, as well as dragons and phoenixes. It can be said that he can kill gods when he meets gods, and he can kill Buddhas when he meets Buddha. His power is unparalleled, and Daluo Jinxian may not be able to withstand his sword.

That is to say, because this knife is so powerful and cruel, Yang Xingzhou has never shown it to outsiders, let alone used it against enemies. This is his hidden anger, and he will not expose it unless absolutely necessary.

Now that he was almost cut into two pieces by the golden-winged roc, you can imagine the rage in his heart. At this moment, he held the dragon-slaying blood knife and poured out murderous aura. With a long roar, his body skyrocketed and turned into a hundred-foot giant. The blood knife in his hand turned into a giant in the air.

A wave of blood filled a hundred miles of space, sweeping the golden-winged roc into it, like a large blood-colored millstone, slowly twisting the roc.

The miserable chirping sounds kept ringing in the monstrous waves of blood. Huge golden bird feathers kept emerging in the blood waves. The original blood-red sword light gradually turned into gold. Another Dapeng bird trapped in the sword light

His wings were also cut off, leaving him almost a bald bird, and his life was in danger.

Yang Xingzhou has traveled all over the world and met countless masters. He has never suffered such a big loss. At this time, he was almost killed by the roc. He was really angry and wanted to kill the roc no matter what.

At this moment, there was a sudden light in the northwest.

A dot of Venus moved from far to near, and in a moment it reached the top of Yang Xingzhou's head, turned into a thunder from the sky, and hit Yang Xingzhou's top door with a "click" sound.

Bang!

Yang Xingzhou clearly sensed the thunder coming from the sky, but he still couldn't dodge it. He was hit and fell into the dust. He went straight into the ground and penetrated deep into the ground, triggering a small earthquake.

After flying out of the ground, there was only the residual bloody smell left in the air that had not completely dissipated, and there was nothing else left. The roc, Ananda and other monks had all disappeared.

"Damn it, after beating the little one, the old one comes. How shameless do you Westerners want to be?"

Yang Xingzhou, with long hair disheveled and holding a bloody knife, stood in mid-air, looking to the northwest, with great anger in his eyes: "Tathagata, your disciples can kill me, can't I kill your disciples?"

His voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the heavens, and all the gods and Buddhas in the past were shocked by his voice. They could not help but be frightened and hurried away from Hangzhou, not daring to stop for a while.

The battle between Yang Xingzhou and the Six Monks, Six Paths and the Golden-winged Dapeng just now has fallen into the eyes of many interested people. They all know that with Yang Xingzhou in the world, there is such a big devil who fights against heaven and earth, and no one dares to get into trouble.

At this time, he was seen standing in the void, roaring like thunder, and no one dared to touch his bad luck, so they all hid themselves spontaneously.

In the city of Hangzhou, Li Gongfu stood on the city wall and looked at the battle in the sky with a worried look on his face. When he saw Yang Xingzhou driving away the roc and scolding the Buddha in the sky, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Yang is so powerful.

I defeated the Dapeng Bird, and now I want to challenge the Buddha of the West!"

After the scene of fighting against heaven and earth with a bloody knife was reflected in his eyes, it had a great impact on his soul. For the first time, he knew that a person could be so tyrannical. He could cut mountains and cut off rivers with a casual knife, and he could cut mountains and rivers with a casual kick.

It can collapse mountains and destroy cities. It is really like a god or a demon, and it has incredible magical powers.

"Sir has also taught me magical powers and techniques, so I wonder if I can achieve what he wants in the future?"

He stood at the top of the city, his heart racing. He wanted to leave the city to inquire about Yang Xingzhou's injury, but he couldn't fly and was worried that he wouldn't be able to catch up with Yang Xingzhou, so he gave up and made up his mind to go to Yang's mansion tomorrow to see if Yang Xingzhou was still there.

Naturally, I would like to say hello. If he is not here, then wait for your husband to return.

At this time, Li Gongfu was watching the battle at the top of the city. Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing also secretly came to the top of the highest tower in the city and trembled to peek at the situation where Yang Xingzhou was fighting in all directions. The two of them saw that just for one Yang Xingzhou, Buddhist Arhats and Taoist immortals were all involved.

The momentum, scale, and ferocity of the attack were simply unheard of.

The two of them were almost scared out of their wits, hugging each other and shivering.

Bai Suzhen looked through the window lattice at the flashing golden light and the fierce aura in the distance, and said in a trembling voice: "Oh my god, where did this Mr. Yang come from? There are so many saints, monks and gods, but none of them are his opponents!

Even the Dapeng protector beside Buddha was almost killed by him!"

Xiaoqing buried her head in Bai Suzhen's arms and didn't dare to look outside. She just couldn't bear the smell of the war outside. She hugged Bai Suzhen's body and trembled: "Sister, I can't stand it anymore."

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She was affected by the fighting aura, her skin color had turned blue, and she almost lost control of her snake-like nature and wanted to reveal her true colors.

Bai Suzhen said anxiously: "Xiaoqing, wake up, if you show your true form at this time, you will be killed!"

Seeing Xiaoqing's confusion, Bai Suzhen was frightened and hurriedly took out the Ganoderma lucidum grass that the Antarctic Immortal gave her last time. After curing Xu Xian, most of the Ganoderma lucidum grass was left. Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing often swallowed a little of it on weekdays.

, used to consolidate the origin and improve cultivation, and I have been reluctant to finish it.

Now seeing that Xiao Qing was in danger, Bai Suzhen did not dare to delay, so she broke off a piece and put it into Xiao Qing's mouth. She used her magical power to dissolve the medicine. After a while, the medicine took effect. Xiao Qing narrowed her eyes and fell asleep.

Bai Suzhen breathed a sigh of relief and looked outside. She saw the giant giant that Yang Xingzhou transformed into in the distance suddenly raised the bloody sword in his hand, made gestures with both hands, and slashed towards the northwest.

boom!

An unparalleled bloody light connected to the sky and the earth, breaking through the layers of space, slashing towards a mysterious place in the northwest. The scenery along the way was destroyed, and nothing could block the light of the sword for a moment.

When he saw this blood light also striking into the endless depths, there was a sudden golden light flash, and a huge shadow blocked the blood light, holding a diamond ring, the blood light dispersed, and roared: "Bold madman,

How dare you test the wonders of the West!"

When Yang Xingzhou struck out with his sword, he had already collected the clones in Nanming's Lihuo Formation. He followed the light of the sword to the northwest, crossed Kunlun, and reached the western void. When he saw that the light of his sword was shattered, he immediately revealed his figure.

Looking at the golden shadow in front of him: "Who are you?"

After the golden phantom shattered the light of the sword, it looked down at Yang Xingzhou and made a roaring sound, which caused the thunder in the sky: "I am Vairocana Vairocana on the Mo'er Cliff in Mount Xumi! Yang Xingzhou, this is not a place for you to act wild. Don't you dare?"

If you mess up the Holy Land of the West, don’t blame me for taking you to the sky cliff and keeping you underground forever!"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "It turns out to be the powerful Vajra. It is said that the gate of the Western Paradise has always been guarded by the four Vajras. Why are you the only one acting as a security guard today? Where are the three remaining gatekeepers?"

Dali Vajra shouted: "What are you talking nonsense about? Why don't you back away?"

The demon-subduing diamond ring in his hand was pressed down suddenly, trapping Yang Xingzhou in the ring, and activating his magical power to trap Yang Xingzhou.

His diamond circle is as heavy as Mount Tai, containing infinite mysteries and forming a world of its own. As soon as a demon is caught by him, he will automatically enter the world of the circle and bear unmatched pressure. At worst, he will be knocked back to his original form, and at worst, his soul will be shattered.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Vajra Circle fell this time, Yang Xingzhou stretched out his hand to grab it. Then Yang Xingzhou bowed and became as tall as Vajra, and shouted: "Isn't your name Vajra? Damn it, I want to see it.

Which of us is stronger?"

Dali Vajra was stunned for a moment. He was famous among Buddhists for his immense strength. Now someone was actually competing with him for strength. This was something he had not encountered in many years, and he couldn't help but feel strange.

His body solidified at that moment, and he was about to speak, when suddenly blood flashed in front of his eyes, and another Yang Xingzhou appeared silently behind him, slashing down with the blood knife in his hand, carrying it over his shoulder, and cutting it into two pieces.
Chapter completed!