Chapter 549 Fierce Battle
Seeing the tough attitude of this big shot from Taixuan Dao Sect, the Yin-Yang Saint Lord felt depressed and had no other choice.
The next moment, a desperate look flashed across his eyes, and he shouted: "If you want to move, you have to step over his body!"
"Saint Lord..."
Yu Yanyu was moved.
The Yin-Yang Saint Lord turned around and said, "As the Lord of the Holy Land, I should set an example and hold up the sky for you when disaster strikes! This is a good Saint Lord!"
Lv Wanhong snorted and sneered, "Don't worry, you will die after killing this Saint Gou Ba. Not only you, but everyone in the entire Yin-Yang Holy Land will die. But before you die, I want you to watch the Saint die first. Come on, strip her naked, leave no cloth, nail her to the iron rack, and torture her well!!"
Iron Beard immediately took action and went to capture Yu Yanyu.
A golden hand shattered the heavy clouds, and the sky became dark, and went to Yu Yanyu's detention.
"Get out of the way!"
The Yin-Yang Saint Lord pushed Yu Yanyu aside with a palm, and his cultivation rolled in his body. The Dharma behind him chopped down with an axe, and the void collapsed instantly. The destructive power of this desperate axe was more amazing than thunder.
"Bang!"
The axe slashed fiercely at the golden hand, and the world suddenly heard the thrilling sound of metal clashing. The golden hand was fine, as if it was an iron spear, unbreakable.
"Bang!"
The golden hand covered the axe, and slapped it to pieces, turning it into nothingness, and then continued to push horizontally, aiming at the Dharma image of the Yin-Yang Saint.
"Kacha!!"
Like a meteorite hitting an egg, the Dharma image's head exploded on the spot, and it could not stand steadily under the terrible palm, and flew backwards with a bang, turning into ashes.
"Puff!!"
The Dharma image exploded, and the Yin-Yang Saint was hit back, spitting out blood, and his face turned horribly.
Strong.
Too strong.
As expected of a powerful Immortal King, this palm pushed horizontally, like a meteorite hitting, unparalleled and unstoppable.
As soon as this thought crossed his mind, there was a whirring sound behind him, and Iron Beard appeared behind him like lightning, slapping him on the back of the head with one palm.
"Boom!!"
With one palm, the void was shattered, the blue clouds trembled, and a terrible murderous intent burst out.
"Holy Lord, be careful!" Yu Yanyu's heartbeat quickened, as if she was walking on thin ice.
Below, everyone in the Yin-Yang Holy Land was shocked to see this scene. Facing this sudden disaster, everyone's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. This was a person from a hidden sect, and a pawn was so powerful that the Holy Lord was defeated step by step. The Holy Land might disappear from the Canglan Realm today.
Many sects within thousands of miles were watching from afar at this time, their hearts were shocked and trembling. Fortunately, they did not provoke the Taixuan Dao Sect, otherwise this would be the end.
"Go!"
"Stop watching the show!"
"What if the big shot of Taixuan Dao Sect is unhappy with us and wants to destroy us? Watching the show is not advisable, go!" The ancestors of some sects called out loudly, not wanting to cause dissatisfaction with Taixuan Dao Sect. As a hidden sect, Taixuan Dao Sect wanted to destroy them, just like slapping a fly.
In an instant, all the nearby sects fled hundreds of thousands of miles away, not wanting to get involved.
"It's bad!"
The Yin-Yang Saint Lord sensed the palm power coming from behind, his face changed wildly, his eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly offered a magic sword to block it.
"Bang!"
The powerful palm power hit the magic sword fiercely, and the magic sword exploded directly, iron stars flew everywhere, and the body exploded!
"Um...!"
The Yin-Yang Saint Lord flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
"Boom!"
He smashed hard on a building below, and the building was flattened on the spot. He saw stars and vomited blood.
"Protect the Saint! Protect the Saint!"
Dozens of old figures flew out from the Yin-Yang Holy Land. These were the best living fossils in the Holy Land. They stood in front of Yu Yanyu, holding weapons and showing madness in their eyes.
"Fight!"
"I can't survive anyway, so I'll fight them!"
Everyone held this mentality and set up their formation to fight against Iron Beard.
Even though they knew that their cultivation was like an ant trying to shake a tree, if they didn't resist, wouldn't they make the whole area laugh at the Yin-Yang Holy Land for being bloodless?
"A group of flies!"
Iron Beard laughed grimly, and used some unknown technique. The void fluctuated, and his figure merged with the void and disappeared.
The next moment, before anyone could react, his figure suddenly appeared behind the people of the Yin-Yang Holy Land. He slapped his palm, and the void burst like a mirror, with a sharp explosion sound, and the palm was dazzling and unparalleled. The air explosion alone was enough to kill everyone.
"Ah!"
"What a strong palm power!"
The faces of many old figures suddenly changed. They felt difficulty breathing under the terrible palm, and their scalps were about to explode. This palm was like a big wave washing away the sand, hitting the shore, surging and unstoppable.
"Buzz!"
A large tripod was offered in the wind, blocking everyone. This was the strongest Taoist weapon of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, the Yin-Yang Qimen Tripod, with unparalleled defense and extremely strong.
Everyone's face improved slightly, and they looked down. It turned out that the ancestor flew away from the holy land and offered this Taoist weapon for defense.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
Iron Beard slammed his palm on the Taoist weapon, just like smashing a piece of wood. The Taoist weapon exploded instantly, shattered into powder!
The powerful shock wave swept over, instantly sending everyone flying, and they fell to the ground and vomited blood.
Fortunately, they were only slightly injured. If they hadn't had the Taoist weapon at the critical moment, they would have turned into blood mist under this terrible palm.
"What a powerful Immortal King!"
The pupils of the ancestor of the Yin-Yang Holy Land were solemn, and he looked at it horrifyingly. The Iron Beard stood in the void like a god, dazzling and incomparable. Any breath on his body was extremely powerful, and no ordinary person could resist it.
With a swish, the Iron Beard appeared behind Yu Yanyu like a ghost, slapped her on the shoulder, and suppressed her like a chicken.
"Tear it up!"
Iron Beard grabbed her clothes with one hand and tore her top into pieces, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. Then he snapped his fingers, and the storage bag flashed, and an iron frame flew into the wind, carrying blood.
"Strip her naked, leaving no cloth!"
A voice of life came from the chariot.
Iron Beard was taking action, and suddenly at this moment, a figure flew over from the horizon, a woman.
A few moments later, the woman flew to the front and shouted: "Yu Yanyu, I'm here to save you!"
Everyone in the Yin-Yang Holy Land was slightly stunned, turned their heads and saw that she was only emitting the aura of the Transformation Realm, and shook their heads again and again.
How can this level of cultivation be saved?
Yu Yanyu was stunned. She didn't know this person, but she could sense the other party's cultivation level and couldn't help but worry: "Sister, I don't know you at all. Don't get involved. You will die. Go!"
Iron Beard turned his head at this time, smiled grimly, and sneered: "A lowly ant in the Transformation Realm, dare to come to take the head for others? It's really ridiculous!"
Lv Wanhong pulled open the curtain, glanced at Ye Yuting lightly, and said coldly: "Iron Beard, since this person is looking for trouble, then strip her naked and torture her to death in public!"
Su Changge smiled lightly and said: "Iron Beard, do you dare to take a punch?"