Chapter 324 Force the Eight Immortals

(It was supposed to break out today, but I didn't have enough preparation. There is not enough manuscripts and not enough time. I can only prepare today and break out tomorrow. I'm sorry, there will be more compensation tomorrow!)

Chongxuan Eight Immortals, who was injured and retreated, looked strangely. They stared at the runes on Yang Haoxuan's arm. They couldn't figure out that there were magic powers of various attributes in it, which made them unexpected.

But he doesn't know that Yang Haoxuan, who integrates the body and method, needs to prepare for the use of magic power, unlike other monks. He is different. He doesn't say anything. If you don't say anything, hit it with one punch. What's wrong with the five-eed magic power is directly used, and when breaking through the master, the five-e-e-eed magic power are all transformed into one and become ** integrated into his body, guiding The five cloud skills have been greatly improved, and the power of the five cloud magic power has been doubled.

And the magical power of his game skills is not very useful at this moment, and can only be used to assist.

"It's strange, it's strange. This scattered cultivation is really too strange. The level is not high, but the cultivation is better than us, and the unfathomable magic power is one after another. The body is strong and powerful. How can it be fought?"

"Yes, I can't find a place to start at all. This boy seems to understand other martial arts. Unlike traditional ones, he is powerful in body and magical power. It is likely to be combined into one. That's strange!"

"No matter what, we will catch him or even kill him, otherwise we will be ashamed that we can't even catch a Sanxiu of the second-order Wudi. It will be a shame to spread it out."

"That's right. If the story of our broken arm comes out, I have no face to walk in Chongxuanmen!"

"Well, since this boy is weird, we don't care about it. We all use the strongest move. There are eight of us, and we are still afraid of him alone?"

Obviously, Yang Haoxuan hit the eight immortals, and the act of breaking their hands and feet has completely made them angry. After repairing their bodies, they secretly joined hands to block all nearby space fields, and the magic weapon in his hand was also accompanied by the owner's emotions.

It seems that these eight immortals are ready to have an immortal battle with Yang Haoxuan!

Otherwise, today's incident comes out that the name of Chongxuan Eight Immortals can be said to be a great discount, and it is even more a loss of Chong Xuanmen's face.

Today, they originally wanted to trouble Yang Haoxuan, abolish his cultivation or kill him. Anyway, as long as outsiders knew that they offended Chong Xuanmen, there was no good end. But now, not only the true disciple Yang Jian was defeated like a dog, but also injured the eight immortals. Yang Haoxuan is famous for this matter.

This is not allowed by Chongxuan!

At this moment, night falls, the sun and the moon alternate, and the afterglow of the sunset shines on everyone, but no one can feel it.

One by one, use mana to exclude everything from the outside world.

"Yang Haoxuan, you can only defeat the eight elders of Chongxuanmen. If you kill them, the elders who exist in Chongxuanmen immortals will pour out. At that time, you will die in their hands before you have a feather. After all, you have no background in the martial arts world!" Xiaoyi is recovering the thunder and lightning spirit of the thunder wing lightning knife. Seeing the situation at this moment, Yang Haoxuan has the upper hand, but if he provokes the old monster of Xuanmen, Yang Haoxuan may immediately fall.

Yang Haoxuan understood this and was going not to kill them. Although he made a bold statement before, he still had to consider the situation. Of course, if they don't kill them, they should always write down the end of offending him.

At this time, the six-fingered Taoist, with a long roar, the body changes rapidly, and the magic power keeps flowing out. The magic weapon in his hand makes the field turn up stormy waves. All kinds of magic powers are exposed one after another, and all of them are condensing, as if they are playing the strongest move!

The other seven immortals are the same, sacrificing magic weapons, mediting on their magical power, and preparing for the war.

Yang Haoxuan originally wanted to rush up and mutilated them one by one before they completed their magical power, but it was too dangerous to blow up the unfinished magical power, and the power produced was comparable to the explosion of thunder and lightning!

The six-finger Taoist, holding a fiery red fan magic weapon, under his feet, evolved all kinds of flames and wind, and the attribute is a rare combination of fire and wind.

At this moment, he is showing his proud power: gang xing sha yao!

And Zhao Feiyan, holding the jade flute magic weapon in her hand, is blowing beautifully. Countless birds turned into aura into a bridge under her feet, which is also her magic power: the return of the swallow.

The other six immortals also use their own magical power. There are almost all five elements. They are almost overwhelmingly gathered above Yang Haoxuan's head, creating a lot of pressure on Yang Haoxuan's head, like a mountain peak, which may be pressed down at any time and crush him to pieces.

At this moment, it is impossible for Yang Haoxuan to sit and wait for death. He is also using his magic power to condense his five magical power in a fist, located in the right hand, and a punch at the peak of his body. It is not a joke.

Drink!

Suddenly, all kinds of magical powers of the Eight Immortals in the air came. I'm afraid that the power can penetrate the sky and open up the earth, especially the five magical powers condensed together, making the surrounding matter change, as if it were in the universe!

Everything around is dim because of the dazzling of various magical powers, and because the magical powers of the Eight Immortals are all hit on a point, they converge back and converge in a long pillar of light again.

This beam of light fell on Yang Haoxuan and passed across. Soon, however, Yang Haoxuan in the center made the beam of light disperse.

This scene is extremely gorgeous. In a piece of stars, a dazzling energy crosses Yang Haoxuan, but he resists it. It's very good. If people look at it, it may be a good story.

When the Eight Immortals saw that Yang Haoxuan was hit like this, he was still immortal in it. Could it be that his current body has become a military enemy?

However, if you look carefully, you will find that Yang Haoxuan is surrounded by a white magnetic field, which resists all the energy.

"Hey hey, whatever you have made before, with my alien shield, what can you do with me? Now at level 50, the alien shield can last for nine seconds. When it reaches 30 seconds, I open a shield and then use the tornado storm. Who can stop me!"

Yang Haoxuan stood proudly in the pillar of light, holding the shield of the alien world. He was not afraid of everything and not surprised.

At the same time, the magic power in the right hand is also condensed, and the body method is unified. When it is combined, it is awesome!

Suddenly, a body shook the magic power around, and took advantage of this gap to punch out. This punch is not absolute!

With this punch, the ghost cried and howled, shocking!

The five-color light flashed, and the fist of the moon flew out. The five-elves of magic power really condensed together and became the spirit of chaos, rebounded and absorbed the magic power of the eight immortals, and then went into the air.

Originally, when he saw Yang Haoxuan's concentration of their magical power, Chongxuan Eight Immortals, who was happy, saw him shake his magic power without saying anything. At this moment, as soon as he saw his fist coming, his face changed greatly. He was unbelievable and quickly escaped.

However, the eight-person station is relatively dense. Except for the Six Fingers and Zhao Feiyan, the other six immortals were all hit by the edge of their fists. The strong impact was like an ordinary person who was hit by a full-speed truck and immediately flew out.

Yang Jian, who was lying on the side of resting, saw this scene, and his eyes were about to fall down and swallowed foam, "It's so strong! Whether it is physical or magical, he is actually far ahead of the semi-immortal. Even the Eight Immortals have nothing they can do with him. Oh, my God, how on earth did he practice?

"Hahoo!" Yang Haoxuan took a breath at this time. Just now, he punched out everything that could be shot. It was very difficult, but he was still particularly proud to see such an effect. Although the six immortals who were hit had not died, they had been seriously injured. According to this situation, there was no need to throw out the thunder wing lightning knife and the ghost gate melting spring at all. At present, it can be said to be the move of the bottom card.

And now, even the six-finger Taoist is helpless, "This man can't win close to him, and his magic power can't be suppressed. What kind of monster is he? Originally, I thought he was a rare monk, that is, a physical practitioners, but the physical body is strong, but physical practitioners, fighting with people, all kill a thousand enemies and lose 800 themselves, because physical practitioners rely on the body to fight each other, but this person's body is too strong, and the magic power is not ordinary people can It's better!"

"What kind of punch is this? Throughout the ages, the most powerful fist has been like this. How on earth did this man practice? Zhao Feiyan was also surprised.

At this time, Yang Haoxuan took advantage of the victory to pursue and quickly went to the six-pointed Taoist.

He saw that the cultivation of the six-finger Taoist was the highest among the eight people, and he avoided his two attacks in a row!

Because Yang Haoxuan's speed was too fast, the six-finger Taoist could not see Yang Haoxuan's figure clearly, but with his feeling, the six fingers held the fan six times in a row, and six meteor-like flames hit him.

But Yang Haoxuan still slowed down half a step and was dodged by him one by one. Soon, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer!

The six-finger Taoist was helpless. The fire fan waved repeatedly, and the flames were arranged all over him, creating a barrier to protect him.

However, Yang Haoxuan punched again and immediately broke through his heavy barriers.

Withdraw!

The Six-Finger Taoist immediately had only one idea, cleverly waving a fire shield in front of his chest. Of course, he could not resist Yang Haoxuan's fist, but with his active retreat, it offsets most of the impact.

"Good means!" Yang Haoxuan did not hit it. Not only was he not angry, but his eyes lit up. This six-finger Taoist was actually in a weak position, and his magic power also used such ingenuity to show the experience of practicing for thousands of years.

also made Yang Haoxuan learn a lot.

At this time, the heavy Xuan Eight Immortals, defeated, injured, retreated, and under the condition that Yang Haoxuan did not exert all his strength, he was very helpless: "This battle is really unhappy and not pleasant. It seems that I must find a strong opponent to refine my skills and the combination of physical body. Only in the midst of oppression can you grow up well!"

Hearing his self-speaking, he was extremely ugly.

I don't like them!