Chapter 295: I must not be insulted by the Xuanhuang Clan.
Not only that, as this person joined, several figures also joined!
"And I!"
"We eight brothers come together to try the defense of the undead strong!"
After a while, eight longevity monks gathered around King Li.
They are familiar with each other, they are worshiping brothers, they are the nine great guardians in the legend of Xuanhuangmen, they are above the nine great elders, guarding the martial arts, the real mainstay!
At this time, apart from Bai Jizi's failure to make a move, all the eight guardians have made a move!
Stereotypes of powerful magical powers, along with their powerful and magical power, blasted towards Yang Ming violently!
The power that broke through the sky, overwhelming the sky, the power that made the void tremble, came down at this moment!
"boom!"
Suddenly Yang Ming was guarding the clear light of the whole body and was blown away!
Yang Ming didn't have any defense and was exposed to eight people!
"Ok?"
Yang Ming couldn't help but froze for a while, as if he didn't expect that his defense would be broken by the eight men, he looked extremely surprised!
"boom!"
At this moment of surprise, the eight-stranded force bombarded and blasted on Yang Ming's body. Suddenly, Yang Ming's body was shattered!
The body ruptured and the blood spilled into the sky!
"Hmph, this is the defense of the strong immortal body, it's too weak, we haven't made much action, you fell!"
Upon seeing this, the eight people laughed.
Toujiro sneered even more, his expression revealed deep disdain!
"Just a little bit of defense, I dare to call it the immortal body, Yang Wucheng, you are really embarrassing to the strong in the immortal realm!"
Li Wangzhu Jiu Shan sneered.
"Yang Wucheng, what else do you have to say so far, kneel down and take it to death. Today I am waiting in front of everyone to cut an immortal body for the people of the world to see, let the people of the world know that I cannot be insulted by Xuanhuangmen , The insult must die!"
A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, violently shouting, his name is Li San, the third among the nine!
"Yang Wucheng, you're so poor, die!"
The other five people, let's drink together!
With a loud voice, Yang Ming is in crisis!
Everyone around was shocked!
"Unexpectedly, Yang Wucheng's immortal body was actually shattered by the eight guardians of the Xuanhuang Clan, this is too weak!"
Upon seeing this, someone was disappointed!
They still want to see Yang Ming slaughter the Quartet, but they didn't expect it to be like this!
"The immortal body, but so!"
Some people sighed!
They thought that the immortal body is so powerful, after all, it is the first known immortal body in the world of Xuanhuang, but they did not expect to be so vulnerable!
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!
"The eight of you teamed up to smash my protective light magical power. This is indeed beyond my expectation, but you are so proud and think that the victory is in your hands? Then you too underestimate me, too The power of the small indecent body is now!"
At this time, Yang Ming's broken body turned into a rune, condensed and reorganized, and formed himself again!
The power of the immortal body!
The flesh is immortal!
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but shook my head, disappointed!
He thought that these eight people could bring him a little pressure, but he didn't expect it to be so!
"In this case, I will let you see the power of the real immortal body!"
Yang Ming sighed, his ten fingers played continuously, like playing a pipa, the mana surged, and the magical powers popped out from between the ten fingers with the ingenuity of the magical powers!