The golden dragon's body exploded in an instant, and An Qiyang, who was on top, was also rushed down.
"What a powerful force …."
An Qiyang's body floated in the air. Looking at his torn clothes, he couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.
If he didn't have the dragon scales to protect his body, he would have been seriously injured.
As expected, this rising star of the younger generation had some skill.
Unfortunately, this rising star was going to die here today.
An Qiyang shook his head. He must avenge his disciple's death today.
Also, the rules of the tomb keeper couldn't be broken.
"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for helping the wrong person!"
An Qiyang's body was in the air. His hands constantly shot out golden dragons, roaring and pouncing towards Qin dynasty.
"I don't know if it's right or wrong."
Qin dynasty looked at the constantly falling golden dragons and said, "I only know that if she dies, I will feel terrible."
As he spoke, Xuanyuan Yingji, who was behind him, trembled.
"Three Thousand Rakshasa Palm!"
Countless black palm prints suddenly flew out of Qin dynasty's body and quickly slapped out, constantly smashing the falling golden dragons.
At the same time, Qin dynasty held a black sickle in his hand.
"I'll send you to hell!"
His figure flashed, turned into black smoke, and instantly appeared behind An Qiyang.
At the same time, the sickle in his hand slashed at An Qiyang's waist.
The Ghost General ability that could cut anything stopped in front of An Qiyang's dragon scales.
Seeing that An Qiyang was fine, Qin dynasty couldn't help but be shocked.
An Qiyang's defense was comparable to his Diamond Sutra!
Was this the power of the Nine Revolution Golden Dragon?
"Your ability is indeed good."
An Qiyang turned around and looked at Qin dynasty, "Unfortunately, you chose the wrong opponent!"
With that, he faced Qin dynasty and spewed out a golden thunder from his mouth.
This was the Nine Revolution Golden Dragon's Nine Revolution Golden Thunder. It was extremely powerful.
Qin dynasty immediately switched to the power of Jiuyou Xuan Niu, and a stone shield appeared in front of him.
"Bang!"
But in an instant, the stone shield was smashed into pieces by the golden thunder.
"This Nine Revolution Golden Thunder is of the metal attribute. It's extremely sharp. I will destroy your defenses bit by bit. "
As An Qiyang spoke, he spat out another Nine Revolutions Golden Thunder, heading straight for the Qin dynasty.
"Thunder Chain!"
The Qin dynasty entered the power of the Nine Nether Devil Hound and shot out a thunderbolt from his palm.
However, this purplish-blue lightning was clearly not on the same level as the golden Nine Revolutions Golden Lightning.
In the blink of an eye, the lightning of the Qin dynasty was disintegrated.
The Nine Revolutions Golden Thunder continued to strike the Qin dynasty.
"Break!"
In the midst of the crisis, the Qin dynasty spat out a Silver Lotus Chop. The white sword collided with the lightning.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion occurred, and the golden lightning rolled into a ball, wandering in all directions.
On the ground, there was another five-meter-deep crater.
Cultivators from all walks of life were dumbfounded. The battle between the two of them had already exceeded the scope of their thinking.
When immortals fight, the fish in the moat will be implicated.
They all hid far away, for fear that if they were not careful, they would become innocent victims.
"Don't struggle anymore."
An Qiyang's voice was cold, "Death is your only ending. For the sake of your profound cultivation, I will bury you in the Tomb of Gods and Demons and let you enjoy the treatment of Gods and Demons."
"I'm already dead. What kind of treatment do I need?"
The Qin dynasty sneered.
If he was buried in the Tomb of Gods and Demons, wouldn't that mean that he would be sealed for life?
This An Qiyang's idea was quite good.
"Huan, lend me a hand."
The Qin dynasty called for the power of the Ancient Dragon Clan.
"Master, Huan has always been by your side …"
The Dragon Girl replied softly.
The Qin dynasty nodded, then suddenly called out to An Qiyang.
"An Qiyang!"
"What?"
An Qiyang glanced at the Qin dynasty.
With this glance, the power of Huan quickly reflected into An Qiyang's heart.
"Master …"
An Qiyang suddenly saw his little disciple, who was chained together by many chains, constantly struggling with all his might.
"Disciple?"
An Qiyang was taken aback. Didn't my disciple die? Why is he here?
"Master … I, I'm in so much pain …"
The little Daoist's expression was very sad, "Master … Limitless Demon Venerable is suppressing my consciousness … I, I really want to go back … I miss Master …"
"Disciple, don't be afraid. Master is here."
An Qiyang hurriedly said, "Let Master help you deal with these chains!"
As he spoke, he constantly spat out golden Nine Revolutions Golden Lightning.
The Nine Revolutions Golden Lightning was incomparably sharp. The chains were unable to withstand the might and instantly broke.
But when one was broken, another one popped out.
"Master … These are Limitless Demon Venerable's demonic chains. You, you can't help me …"
The little Daoist said in despair, "You should just kill this disciple and give this disciple a quick death …"
"Don't say that. Master will save you!"
An Qiyang continued to spit out lightning, constantly chopping off the chains.
But when one chain broke, two more appeared. The little Daoist's body was wrapped tighter and tighter.
All of the cultivators were extremely shocked.
They watched as An Qiyang continued to spit out lightning in all directions, as if the electricity was too strong.
What is going on with this old Daoist?
"Phew … Fortunately, the power of illusion is effective."
Qin Dynasty let out a long sigh of relief. This descendant of the dragon race was not easy to deal with.
"Master, the power of illusion can only entangle him for a while. With his Loose Immortal level strength, he will be able to break through the power of illusion in a while."
Huan hurriedly reminded, "Master, you must think of another way to completely solve this problem."
"What way … What way …"
Qin Dynasty took a deep breath, "Looks like I can only kill this old man."
With that, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.
Residual Heart Swords Formation, activate!
The sky was originally covered with black clouds and the sun could not be seen. But after An Qiyang roared, the black clouds were dispersed.
After the sun set, the ravaged starry sky appeared above everyone's head.
But now, the milky way was blocked.
The densely packed white treasured swords were connected into a single piece.
"Residual Heart Swords Formation! Kill! "
With a wave of Qin Dynasty's hand, the swords fell towards An Qiyang like a torrential rain.
After An Qiyang wasted the Nine Revolutions Golden Thunder a few times, he finally realized that something was wrong.
He hurriedly filled his mind with elemental energy, and his eyes lit up.
His little disciple's figure also disappeared.
This old Daoist was very angry, thinking to himself, how dare you use my little disciple to deceive me!
You, deserve to die!
But when he regained consciousness, the rain of swords in the sky had already arrived in front of him.
"Boom boom boom!"
An Qiyang could not dodge in time and was stabbed by the Silver Lotus Chop.
The surrounding land was also affected, and the smoke and dust that was raised was more than ten meters high.
This Residual Heart Swords Formation was after all an immortal technique, and was much more powerful than Shushan's Dingjun Eleven Swords.
It was the upgraded version of the Dingjun Eleven Swords, Shadow Splitting Sword and Myriad Sect Sword.
Seeing that An Qiyang was hit by his move, and his body was covered in smoke and dust, Qin Dynasty heaved a sigh of relief.
Like this, it should be over …
But at this moment, from the smoke and dust, a tall golden figure suddenly rushed out.
"Kid, I'm not dead yet!"
An Qiyang rushed out of the rain of swords with a few Silver Lotus Chop on him.
His figure changed again, becoming more like a golden dragon.
Now, his feet were constantly stepping on the ground, and a golden tail was flapping back and forth behind him.
His speed was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Qin Dynasty.
"Crack!"
At the same time, he suddenly spat out a Nine Rotations Golden Thunder, which directly struck the chest of Qin Dynasty, who was caught off guard.
Excruciating pain!
It was as if his chest had been torn apart!
The power of the Nine Rotations Golden Thunder directly penetrated Qin Dynasty's body and pierced into his internal organs.
"Puff!"
Qin Dynasty spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, directly crashing into the dense forest behind him.
Fallen trees, stirring up smoke and dust.
Many cultivators were shocked.
Good heavens, the Sect Master of Rakshasa Gate, who had always been arrogant in the Cultivation World, was finally defeated by someone!
It wasn't easy!
In the past, they had always seen him defeat others, and now he was defeated by someone else.
"Do you think a sword formation can kill us Tomb Keepers?"
An Qiyang stood there, brushing off the Silver Lotus Chop stuck in the cracks of his scales.
"The hatred of the Tomb Keepers is unstoppable."
With that, he turned and continued to walk towards Xuanyuan Yingji.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Yingji's expression was a little pained.
"You killed him … I definitely won't let you off."
Xuanyuan Yingji's eyes were slightly red, and murderous intent surged.
Her black hair had turned silver.
The aura of desolation spread out, causing the surrounding ground to dry up and crack.
"Drought Demon Aura? It's useless. "
An Qiyang smiled disdainfully. "Your current strength is not even worth mentioning."
With that, he stomped his foot, and a golden ring immediately spread out from under his feet.
The golden ring spread out, dispersing Xuanyuan Yingji's aura of desolation.
"Now, I'll kill you for revenge."
With that, An Qiyang's body appeared in front of Xuanyuan Yingji. He reached out and lifted her high into the air with a single hand.
"If you're going to kill me, can you agree to one of my requests?"
Xuanyuan Yingji said calmly without a trace of fear on her face.
"Speak."
No matter what, she was a famous master of the Mountain and Sea Tomb. An Qiyang didn't need her to say anything.
"After you kill me, please bury me with him …"
Xuanyuan Yingji pointed in the direction of the dense forest.
"Alright."
An Qiyang thought to himself, "I'll bury you all in the Tomb of Gods and Demons, never to reincarnate."
"Let my Nine Revolutions Golden Lightning pierce your throat, and let your blood be a sacrifice to my disciple!"
With that, he opened his mouth.
Xuanyuan Yingji closed her eyes.
I can't be with you while I'm alive.
Then, I'll die with you. That'll be fulfilling my wish.
However, right at this moment, a thunderous shout sounded out from the dense forest.
"Ah!"
This Buddhist proclamation shook the heavens and the earth, almost bursting the eardrums of all the cultivators present!
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