Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Passing Through The Heavens When Mythology Chapter 130

Facing the approaching cultivators of the Great Yan Dynasty, the cultivators of the Bailian Dynasty were also fully guarded, ready to fight at any time.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

Dong Yang shouted, and the monk behind him also shouted.

Peng Likong winked at Ning Yang and stepped forward to meet Dong Yang.

Ning Yang held a sharp spear and rushed towards a monk of the Great Yan Dynasty who had perfected his magic power. The monks of the other Bailian Dynasty also faced the monks of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The Dayan dynasty monk in front of Ning Yang was a strong middle-aged man holding a machete.

Although the cultivation base is at the same level as the supernatural power level Consummation, the other party disdains Ning Yang.

The low combat effectiveness of the refiner is a well-known thing, and he does not believe that he will lose to Ning Yang at the same level.

As for the third prince Dong Yanghua who lost to Ning Yang?That can only be blamed on the third prince's poor academic skills.

"drink!"

The other side shouted, slashed it off with a knife, and the flames entwined on the knife, which seemed to be a kind of magical power of fire.

Ning Yang didn't bother to pay attention to the opponent's magical powers, just wanted to make a quick fight.

"Fire Dragon Dance!"

A shot stabbed, "Fire Control Technique" and "Burst", and a three-foot-thick flame dragon roared out, scaly horns.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

The fire knife collided with the flame dragon, first there was a roar, and then the sound of pouring water on the red iron.

"what……"

A high-pitched scream came, but it stopped abruptly.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw Ning Yang standing there alone, maintaining the posture of a shot, but there was no one on the other side.

"Look at the ground!"

Someone had sharp eyes and saw a puddle of ashes on the ground. A terrifying thought poured into his mind and screamed.

The monks of the Great Yan Dynasty shuddered, but they thought of their third prince Dong Yanghua.

It seems that the third prince did not exaggerate, the strength of this Ning Yang is indeed terrifying!

After observing the scene where Ning Yang killed the monk in the same realm with one move, Dong Yang's eyes jumped and one move forced Peng Likong back in front of him. With a movement, he flew towards Ning Yang.

The murderousness has arrived before the person arrives.

"I wish Rong Huo!"

"Vulcan body!"

A pure crimson flame emerged, and then filled Ning Yang's body, causing his aura to skyrocket, directly surpassing the supernatural power realm.

"Fire Dragon Dance!"

The same trick, but the power is not the same!

"OK!"

Upon seeing this, Dong Yang laughed and cut the heavy sword in his hand.

"Slash the dragon!"

"boom!"

Ning Yang felt a huge force coming from the sharp spear, and quickly retreated a few steps in the air.

The opposite Dong Yanghua was also shocked, the forward thrust was forcibly stopped, and he was suspended in Kongzheng.

Ning Yang was inferior to this matchup.

"Wow!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, but Peng Likong arrived, and he gave Ning Yang a surprised look.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yang's strength was so strong that he could fight against the elementary Yuan Dan realm Dong Yang with the body of the supernatural power realm.

Although Dong Yang didn't try his best, it was also very remarkable.

Peng Likong and Ning Yang looked at each other, their weapons all pointed towards Dong Yang.

"Haha, two to one? This king will accompany you!"

Dong Yang laughed, and the heavy sword slashed down, covering Ning Yang and Peng Likong at the same time.

"Ding!"

Ning Yang took out the spear and Peng Likong took out the sword, and the two of them held Dong Yang's cut together.

The monks of the Bailian Dynasty saw the opponent's highest combat power being entangled, and their morale was immediately boosted, wailing the monks from the Great Yan Dynasty.

Just when the two dynasties were inextricably fought, the team of the Sanxiu United dynasty that had been in the distance had changed.

Most of their monks stayed in place, giving others an illusion that they had not moved.

In fact, behind them, there were several monks with hidden figures, quietly walking towards the half-collapsed building deep in the ruins.

Among these monks, one monk looked very similar to Cao Penghai, the prince of the Sanxiu United Dynasty, but Cao Peng Haiming was still at the forefront.

They approached winged, for fear of being discovered.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, they came to the side of the half-collapsed building.

"Ok?"

Ning Yang's soul throbbed suddenly, as if something bad was happening.

He hurriedly turned his head and scanned the audience, and suddenly spotted the secretive San Xiu United Dynasty gang.

Immediately after Ning Yang, Peng Likong and Dong Yang also found the group.

The three immediately stopped the fight, and flew towards the group of people.