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Text Chapter 1951: Suppressing the Saint, Strong Power

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    Xu Yang looked at his head with a pair of pitch-black eyes expressionlessly. On the Hanhai Star, the power of just one finger of the incarnation of Saint Nether Coffin made him tired of dealing with it, and he had to use powerful means to resist it.  But now, when Xu Yang faced the true form of Saint Ming Coffin, he didn't feel the frustration of being unable to resist at all.  The reason is that Xu Yang has made a breakthrough and advanced to the level of the Eight Tribulations World Honored One. His physical body, mystical skills, and even his mental power and small world have all been greatly improved. His strength has increased by more than ten times!  This gave Xu Yang enough confidence, and now he is no longer afraid of the powerful saints!  With a sneer, Xu Yang slapped his palm horizontally at the saint in the coffin!  The powerful eight-pole fusion profound power burst out mightily within this palm!  Above the head of the Saint of the Underworld Coffin, colorful light evaporated, and there was also a huge, white jade-like hand that crashed down. Its power was not inferior to the holy power of the Saint of the Underworld Coffin.  "Boom!" The huge fingers manifested by the Saint of the Underworld Coffin were grasped by Xu Yang's huge palm formed by the fusion of mysterious power. During the excitement of the mysterious light, unparalleled aftermath of the mysterious power surged out in all directions!  In the horrified gazes of all the World Honored Ones, the huge palm tightly grasped the fingers of the Saint of the Underworld Coffin, and violently bent them!  As if a section of the majestic mountain peak had been broken off, one of the fingers of the saint in the coffin was pinched off in the air, and the sound of fracture could be heard clearly.  "Damn it! How dare you damage my holy body!" A blush appeared on the skinny face of the Saint of the Underworld Coffin, and the finger on his body also hung down limply.  This kind of injury is almost nothing for the strong saint, but in terms of face, the saint in the coffin was completely disgraced by Xu Yang.  "You were the one who took care of me first, how can you blame others?" Xu Yang sneered.  With a punch in the air, a ball of light and shadow as big as a star roared towards the Saint of the Underworld. The momentum was equally terrifying. Even in the eyes of onlookers, the punch was like a meteor falling.  It has a powerful power that can destroy the world.  The Saint of the Underworld Coffin did not dare to neglect. He clapped his palms and struck each other in the air with fists and palms. With a bang, powerful waves of profound energy exploded again, and fine cracks appeared in the space thousands of miles around.  "My GodXu Yang has cultivated to the Eight Tribulations World Honored One, so he is so powerful?!" "It's incredible, Xu Yang can actually fight against a real saint! He and the Ming Coffin Ancestor. Even if they only deal with it with bare hands, the aftermath of their power is enough to kill the Eight Tribulations instantly.  World Honored One" World Honored One Yu Xiu's eyes revealed a look of deep shock.  "Calm down!" World Honored Iron Machine shouted, "Ancestor Ming Coffin has never used his true strength. Now he is just testing the bottom line of this kid's strength. Once Ancestor Ming Coffin really takes action, Xu Yang will definitely not be able to escape defeat!"  Having said this, the Iron Machine Master was still a little uneasy.  He vaguely felt that Xu Yang had gone from the seventh to the eighth calamity.  The increase in strength is a bit too incredible, and even the Saint of the Underworld Coffin may not be able to deal with it easily.  "Boy Xu Yang. You are the first one I have ever seen who can compete with a saint with the strength of the Eight Tribulations World Honored One!" The Saint in the Underworld Coffin showed murderous intent, "Originally, I wanted to capture you alive and force that little girl to hand over her teeth.  Inheritance. But now, I have changed my mind. I want to kill you completely without leaving any trouble!" In the eyes of the Ming Coffin Saint, the priority of killing Xu Yang has exceeded the priority of obtaining Boya's inheritance.  "I'm afraid you don't have the ability and you are just shouting for nothing." Xu Yang replied lightly.  It almost drove Saint Hades Coffin crazy.  "Hmph!" The Saint of the Underworld Coffin snorted angrily, formed a seal with one hand, and slapped it down with his backhand: "Arrogant, look at my hand that covers the sky!" Above Xu Yang's head, clouds gathered, and a giant hand as big as the sky quickly  Take shape and shoot it down.  This big hand seemed to block the sky, and even the starlight could not be projected through the cover of the big hand.  A heavy and domineering force completely locked Xu Yang to death.  The essence of this holy skill of covering the sky is to force the enemy to fight hard with mystical skills. There is no trick.  "The hand that covers the sky" In Xu Yang's palm, a golden light surged quietly, and the Qianyuan Sword roared and shot towards the sky.  ??The shadows of golden swords condensed out of thin air into spears and halberds, with flags like a forest, all pointing at the big hand in the sky!  "The Shining Sun Sword Style, a group of halberds stabbing the sun!" This move is somewhat similar to the Ten Days Rinkong Swordsmanship. It belongs to the third level of sword control, a method of condensing objects and transforming them into shapes.  Boom, boom A series of dense explosions sounded, and the golden halberds all pierced the huge sky-covering palm with a bold gesture.  The two powerful forces that destroyed the world collided with each other, and the huge hand that covered the sky flew back upside down.  "You!"The coffin saint felt a stinging pain in his palm. He raised his right palm and saw that there were tiny wounds the size of needle tips. The golden blood of the saint oozed out from the wounds.  "Ancestor Ming Coffin was actually injured! He was injured by an Eight Tribulations World Honored One!" The powerful World Honored Ones from the three major factions all fell into a sluggish state. Even World Honored One Ye Xiu looked in disbelief.  The only ones who were not shocked were the two spiritual beasts Fat Ball and Black Skin. In their view, even if Xu Yang killed the saint, it was normal.  "Damn boy you have completely angered me!" The Saint of the Underworld coffin united his palms together, and a simple long sword condensed from his palms.  On the sword body, there are seven ancient characters engraved on it.  "The seven-character mantra sword, hate, anger, jealousy, curse, destruction, killing, resentment!" The two palms of the Ming Coffin Saint continued to change the seals, and created seven seals.  Each seal shot brought out an ancient character on the Seven-Character Mantra Sword. After seven seals, all seven ancient characters flew out, splitting into seven colors of mental power, spiraling towards Xu Yang.  !  Before the power of the Seven-Word Mantra Sword reached his body, Xu Yang had already felt the negative mental power that was chilling to his bones. This was an attack on the mental level.  On Hanhai Star, one of the words "resentment" in the Seven-Character Mantra Sword affected his mind, and he was defeated by the Saint of the Underworld Coffin.  "The same trick for me, it no longer has the effect of a sneak attack!" Xu Yang said lightly, and above his head, a small world with a radius of ten thousand feet suddenly opened up.  Before Xu Yang stood up on the Soul Crystal Heavenly Pillar, a blue power of his mind completely enveloped him.  The seven mental attacks of the Seven-Word Mantra Sword were all bounced back by the blue light of the Soul Crystal Pillar.  "What is this?" Saint Ming Coffin looked at the Soul Crystal Tianzhu, and was shocked in his heart.  He knew the power of the Seven-Character Mantra Sword. Even a strong man in the first stage of a saint could not easily resist it, let alone Xu Yang, who was only eight calamities away.  "Ming Coffin, now my strengthhas completely surpassed yours. How about giving my attack a try?" After Xu Yang opened the small world, a feeling of controlling the world emerged spontaneously.  He waved his arm, and chains of eight colors formed by the eight-level power of the small world shot out at once, winding towards the Saint of the Underworld Coffin.  "What kind of trick is this? It can actually imitate the power of heavenly calamity" From the eight chains, the Ming Coffin Saint felt the obscure power of heaven and earth. His heart tightened, and he immediately formed a seal with his hands, a circle of black  The light shield bursts out from the body to resist the siege of eight chains. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? but the eight chains of heavenly power were directly wrapped around the black defensive light mask.  Xu Yang stretched out his right hand and clenched it suddenly!  The eight chains of Tianwei swam slowly, and the huge squeezing force squeezed the defensive light shield until it creaked, and cracks visible to the naked eye appeared from it.  "The small world after the baptism of eight tribulations and the small world after baptism of seven tribulations are completely different concepts. My small world is infinitely close to reality. The eight levels of heavenly power cycle and alternate, and the power is endless! No wonder, I advanced to the eighth level.  After the robbery of the World Honored One, my strength has increased so much that even the original saint, who is a strong person in the first stage, is no longer my opponent" The Saint of the Underworld Coffin continuously activated his profound power, thickening the black defensive light shield layer by layer.  The stalemate was barely maintained.  But anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was at a disadvantage.  A wave of space folding surged out, and a smooth mirror appeared in the starry sky thousands of miles away. The next moment, a thin old man stepped out of the mirror.  Infinite holy power surged from his body.  As if it was agreed upon, almost at the same time, smooth mirrors appeared in the surrounding starry sky, and saints and powerful men rushed over from distant starfields using the secret technique of starry sky teleportation.  "Oh my godthere are so many saints and strong men from the three major factions? It seems like they are getting too big now" Heipi howled miserably.  "What's that?" Fatty Ball's small fist smashed down, and Heipi's howl turned into a roar of pain.  "Don't panic, these saints can get here, and all the saint ancestors who want to come to the Human Alliance will be here soon." World Honored Ye Xiu said in a low voice.  The saints from the three major factions who rushed over did not take action directly, but communicated with their spiritual thoughts and watched the battle between Xu Yang and the Ming Coffin Saint.  "It seems that Ming Coffin is going to be defeated," the soul talisman saint of the barbarian faction and the soul clan chuckled. There was a sense of gloating in his expression, "This is the first time in my life that I have seen a strong saint being defeated by the World Honored One.  The master suppressed him. " "Humph." Saint Yin Zhuo from the Penglai Immortal Sect, who is also a powerful saint, had a stern face, but did not answer.  "However, this also proves that Xu Yang should not be underestimated. If he is not cut off as soon as possible, no one will be able to control him when he is promoted to a saint." Saint Lu Yu from the Chang Qingtian faction also arrived. He spoke directly to remind the saints present.  ???The strong one.  "Fellow Taoist Ming Ce, aren't you still willing to take action? Looking at the state of Taoist Ming Coffin, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for much longer." Seeing more and more cracks on the black defensive mask, Saint Qinghai of the Evergreen Sky faction  Hehe said with a smile.  In the center of his forehead, there was a vertical line, like a closed eye.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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