At the moment when Yuan Heng looked at Su Yi, Su Yi made a move.

Airplanes!

He stretched out a slender palm like white jade, and an invisible Dao rhyme diffused between his palms and fingers.

From a distance, his raised palm flowed like a dreamlike clear light, as if carved from a green jade.

Rumble!

A loud sound rang out in the void, as if the heavenly gods were reaching for the handprints of the earth, bringing a roar like a huge millstone crushing the void.

I saw a huge palm print with a wide range of feet, and it went across the air.

In front of this palm print, the flame spear that broke through the air was like paper paste, and it exploded inch by inch with a bang.

The clear palm print crushed the void, as if it was slow and fast, and it slapped straight towards Tie Modu in the distance.

"Go!"

Tie Modu shouted, and the golden spear in his hand was raised, like a dazzling pillar of fire rising from the ground, meeting the clear palm print.

As a result, his strength enough to overturn a mountain only made Qingse's palm print tremble, and then continued to press down.

The golden spear was bent violently!

Tie Modu's face changed suddenly, as if he didn't believe it, he roared sharply, and the thin figure swelled suddenly, and the muscles exploded, like molten iron watering, and his body swelled violently, reaching a level close to three zhang.

Like an ancient barbarian god, the breath is terrifying.

Brute Elephant Hegemony!

This is the secret method of refining the body, and it is also Tie Modu's method of pressing the bottom of the box, and after he uses it, his strength has also skyrocketed.

However, under the shocked gaze of everyone, Su Yi's clear palm print was as if it was irresistible, and the golden spear flew out backwards.

Then, no matter how much Tie Modu urged the secret method, and even exhausted all his potential, he was powerless to stop the Qinglu palm prints that continued to oppress.

Click, click!

The roar was like thunder, and in the billowing smoke, the sound of bones bursting came out, and I saw Tie Modu's figure shoot out violently, and it was more than ten zhang away before he stood firm.

And his appearance was extremely miserable, as if he had been crushed by a millstone, his muscles were broken, his muscles and bones were broken, and blood was gushing down.

With just one palm, it severely damaged a Yuanfu Realm monk who had mastered the high-grade gun intent of the Heavenly Rank!

Hiss!

There was a gasp in the room.

Everyone changed color, and their eyes widened in surprise by this scene, how could they have such strength against the sky?

At this moment, these Great Chu monks looked at Su Yi's gaze, as if they were staring at a monster, full of incredulity.

It must be known that Tie Modu is not an ordinary Yuanfu realm cultivator, he has the mid-Yuanfu cultivation, so he can master the high-grade spear intent of the heavenly rank!

is a person in the same realm, and there are very few who can compete with him.

But now, he was hit hard by a palm!

That kind of scene is naturally particularly shocking.

Ling Yunhe's heart was also trembling, and he couldn't help but glance at Qingya beside him.

This disciple of him is also a little demon of cultivation, and in the sect, looking at the past eight hundred years, there is no one who can compare with him.

Qing Ya also has the strength to kill Yuanfu Realm monks across borders.

But he can't be like the green-robed young man in the distance, who can easily hit a Yuanfu realm existence in one palm!

And for all this, Su Yi didn't care at all.

He looked at the sky again.

On the sky, the clouds rolled, the thunder was agitated, and there were dazzling and brilliant thunderstorms falling.

This catastrophe of transformation that belongs to the pouring has finally come.

Rumble!

A brilliant and colorful thunderstorm like a waterfall fell, the momentum was huge, looking at it from a distance, it made people's scalp numb, and they were frightened.

The boundless aura of calamity and destruction then spread across this void.

At this moment, Su Yi keenly noticed that the pair of eyes became indifferent and cold, and they no longer had the pitiful, cute and soft charm when they were by his side before.

On the contrary, the breath of the body became cold and solemn, and the graceful figure was glowing with a monstrous cold and cold light, faintly like an empress coming from the netherworld, with a kind of majesty from above.

Her red dress fluttered, her figure swept through the air, and a crystal white fist reached out and slammed into the void.

Bang!!!

The splendid thunder like a waterfall was violently chiseled and scattered, turning into a rain of light that burst and collapsed, and floated down from near her figure.

For a while, the light and rain were like fog, adding an illusory and intimidating momentum to the graceful figure of the dumping man.

Su Yi's eyes lit up.

The origin of the Dumping is extremely mysterious, its spirit body originally lived in a mysterious piece of soul jade, and that piece of soul jade came from the world on the other side of the space barrier in the depths of the Blood Demon Mountain.

And Su Yi had already learned that the name of that otherworld was called "Heavenly Netherworld Continent".

In other words, the initial dumping was most likely from the Heavenly Netherworld!

At present, the power shown by the Tilt is related to the cultivation of the [Ten Directions Shura Sutra] on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is also related to his own guidance and teaching.

But more importantly, the spirit of the Dump is inherently pure, possessing an extremely wonderful unknown potential.

All of this adds up to make the demeanor shown so powerful and dazzling when he crosses the catastrophe.

"I don't know if embarking on the road of Yuan Dao this time can make Tilt Wan awaken some memories of his life......"

Su Yi said secretly.

Just as he was thinking to himself, a roar of Yuan Force suddenly appeared in the distance.

"The poor monk is weak, come and learn the tricks of Taoist friends!"

I saw a tall and mighty monk, stepping in the air, rushing towards the top of the mountain, and its voice resounded in the night sky like a flood bell and a big Lu.

Faxu monk, the elder of the inner gate of the Great Chu Seven Thunder Zen Sect, cultivated in the late stage of the Yuanfu Realm, cultivated the Seven Thunder Body Alchemy Technique, and is the world-famous top existence of the body refining lineage.

At this time, when he set out, his whole body was like a divine gold cast, and the sound of thunder and roar sounded from his limbs and bones.

The whole person is like a golden-bodied Arhat descending into the world, and the Buddha's light is blazing!

"Duh!"

The law void tongue bloomed with spring thunder, his expression was solemn, he raised his hands, and sealed in the void.

Rumble!

A golden ten-zhang Buddha seal rose in the sky, and the Buddha seal surged with seven kinds of thunder and lightning light, red, blue, black, white, purple, yellow, and gray, and the destruction aura was terrifying.

Seven Thunder Treasure Bottle Seal!

As soon as Fa Xufu made a move, he directly used the peerless knowledge at the bottom of the box.

Undoubtedly, the death of Ruichen Mirror before, as well as the heavy damage suffered by Tie Modu, made Fa Xuan already regard Su Yi as a first-class enemy, and he did not underestimate it.

Rumble!

Seven kinds of thunder were fused into a Buddha seal, and the power of destruction made Yuan Hengdu, who was a demon cultivator, feel terrified and suffocated.

"Die. ”

There was no joy or sorrow in Su Yi's eyes, his slender and white palm pressed into the air, and suddenly a piece of star sword qi roared up, dazzling, colorful and magnificent.

Competing for the strength of refining the body, how could Su Yi be afraid?

Just as what he is exerting at the moment, it is the ancient inheritance of the Demon Gate lineage, the star sword finger, fusing the five elements of the superb Dao rhyme, and the power is boundless.

Bang!

The Xingchen Sword Qi was like a grinding plate, easily crushing the Seven Thunder Treasure Bottle Seal and exploding violently in the void.

Monk Faxu's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, he had no time to dodge, his hands were in the air, like an Arhat seal, shaking this blow hard.

Boom!

In the eyes of everyone, the Faxu monk ate Su Yi's palm raw, but he didn't move at all, and he didn't suffer the slightest injury.

Blocked?

Those Great Chu monks were about to breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw a trace of bitterness on the face of the Faxu monk, and sighed.

"Venerable Ananda said, 'I saw Rulai raise his arms and bend his fingers, and it was a fist of light, shining my heart.' Today, my Dharma body collapsed in this blow, and only then did I understand what it means to 'dazzle my mind', and I wish that when I enter the empty door in the next life, I will remain without attachment, practice the Mahayana, and have no more karma......"

In the muttering voice, everyone was shocked to see that a series of cracks like spider webs appeared on Fa Xu's body, like cracked porcelain bottles.

There was a final click.

The body of the Dharma Void Monk all turned into fragments, exploded inch by inch, and scattered in the void.

It turned out that Su Yi's blow directly shattered the body, cultivation, and soul of the Faxu monk, and that kind of power, because it was too domineering, made the Faxu monk seem to be blocked, but in fact, its entire body and outside had already completely collapsed!

At this point, this inner door elder of the Seven Thunder Zen Sect, followed closely by Ruichen Mirror, fell on the spot!

Those Great Chu monks in the distance were so shocked that their scalps were numb, and their hands and feet were cold.

It was Mrs. Miaohua, her figure was slightly stiff, and her beautiful eyes were solemn.

Ling Yunhe gasped, Su Yi's blow directly killed a Buddhist cultivator in the late stage of the Yuanfu Realm, which was more shocking than the scene where Tie Modu was severely injured just now.

Qingya looked at Su Yi blankly, her big eyes flashed into a trance, could it really be as the demon cultivator friend said, his master is an immortal in the sky?

However, just after Su Yi killed the Faxu monk-

An illusory figure appeared strangely behind Su Yi, and a black dagger in his hand stabbed Su Yi's back violently.

This scene happened too quickly, and many people in the audience were shocked, who would have thought that such a thing would happen suddenly?

Only Mrs. Miaohua had a smile on her lips.

The one who attacked and assassinated Su Yi was the deputy sect master of the Great Chu Thousand Illusion Sect, "Feng Yin", who was recognized by the Great Chu cultivation community as one of the three most powerful assassins in the world!

Before, the Faxu monk made a move on the bright side to attract Su Yi's attention, while Feng Yin was quietly hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

And now, this assassination will be a success!

"Die!"

The black dagger in Feng Yin's hand stabbed into Su Yi's back in an instant.

Assassin, pay attention to one-hit kills.

With this blow, Feng Yin showed the abilities of an assassin to the fullest.

Moreover, the dagger in his hand is a unique secret treasure of the Thousand Illusion Sect, and when stabbing at him, he can restrain all his power to achieve the goal of killing the enemy silently.

Seeing that the dagger was successfully pierced into Su Yi's back, a trace of pride and joy just appeared on Feng Yin's face, and he only heard a loud sound of "bell".

His incomparably sharp dagger, when it pierced Su Yi's back, was like stabbing against an unbreakable copper wall, making a collision sound like a golden ge.

Don't say killing, you can't do a penny by stabbing it!

"How is this possible?!"

Feng Yin's eyes widened in disbelief.

At this time, Su Yi turned around, his eyes were deep and indifferent, like looking at ants.

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