Infinite Double Cultivation System

"boom!"

Yang Ming slapped it with a palm, and the mass extinction technique was activated. Immediately, this fiery red man was smashed into pieces, and the heaven and earth were flying wildly. It was not easy to condense it out!

The vitality is greatly damaged, the strength is damaged, and the whole person is extremely miserable!

"You actually broke my body with one palm!"

The flaming middle-aged man couldn't help but be shocked.

He did not expect that Yang Ming's strength would be so terrifying!

"Hmph, like ants!"

"I'm here this time for three things!"

"First: hand over and imprison everyone in my Yang family. If one of them is killed or injured, I will kill a thousand people in your Xuanhuang Sect!"

"Second: Abolish the Xuanhuang City and change it to the Yang clan worship. All the people of the Xuanhuang Sect, in front of my ancestors of the Yang family, bow down to forgive their sins for thousands of years!"

"Third: All the people who took action back then knelt down and died. Although I, Yang Wucheng, are known as the slaughter of people, but those who are not related can be forgiven for the death penalty, but the death penalty is inevitable."

Yang Ming's words were clear and powerful, and his voice spread throughout the whole world!

"Yang Wucheng, you are dreaming!"

At this moment, Yang Ming's voice just fell, and a voice suddenly sounded from the Xuanhuang Gate!

The sound shook the nine heavens, like the thunder of the nine heavens, and the rumbling sound was terrifying!

The people around hurriedly covered their ears, because this sound sounded, and they felt that their ears were going to be deafened!

A voice was so terrifying that everyone couldn't help but be shocked!

"A voice has such power. This is definitely a master who surpasses Changsheng. It is rumored that the headmaster of the Xuanhuang Sect, the Supreme Xuan Leizi, cultivated the magical power of thunder. Could it be that this voice belongs to him? Has he left?"

"It's not that I'm dreaming, but it's the truth. The so-called Xuanhuangmen, in the eyes of others, may be tall and unclimbable, but in my eyes, it's just mere gravel."

Hearing this, Yang Ming said indifferently, he dismissed this voice, and said that he didn't care about Xuanhuang Sect at all!

"idiot!"

"Killing!"

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

"Where did the mental illness come from, go back!"

As soon as Yang Ming said these words, the inside of the Xuanhuang Sect was like a cauldron exploded, and then one after another, figures with powerful aura flew out!

"Damn, so many masters are longevity monks, one, two... Forty-five, my God, there are actually forty-five longevity monks, this Nima is too exaggerated!"

Seeing these many masters who suddenly flew out of the Xuanhuang Gate, everyone was shocked!

I can't do it myself!

"The ten celestial dynasties, the six sects, and many loose cultivators, all the masters of the background, all came, all came to the Xuanhuangmen to help the fist, and deal with the Beixuan people slaughtering Yang Wucheng!"

Those with sharp eyes have already seen the origin of these people, and they are even more shocked!

"Look, that boy in white, is he the silver-white protector, the white proton, one of the nine protectors in the legend of Xuanhuangmen?"

At this moment, the white-haired old man with a cane in his hand suddenly shuddered, pointed at a young man in white in front of him, and shouted abruptly!

"It's him, it's him, the legendary head of the nine guardians of the Xuanhuang Sect, Bai Zunzi, my God, I didn't expect the legend to be true, and he also appeared!"

Someone recognized it, and it was even more shocking!

"This is the true background of the Xuanhuang Sect. With such strength, it is really terrifying. Even if Yang Wucheng becomes an immortal body, what can he do?"

At this moment, everyone can't help shouting wildly!