Hong Tianyi succeeded in one blow, but there was no surprise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He stood with his hands in his hands, the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters, the holy palaces chanted in his palms, and the golden ancient characters hovered and flew behind his head, bright and uncertain.

The terrifying and terrifying attack caused shocking results, Yang Qian'an's name had long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but he was injured by a person who had cultivated a big stage for him.

You must know that in order to practice the Ancient Inheritance God of War Law and sharpen his invincible body, he sealed his cultivation in the ninth layer of condensation for several years, until latecomers such as Xiao Tianyan's generation caught up, and he unlocked the seal, advanced by leaps and bounds, and directly broke into the foundation.

In other words, he is actually the same generation as Hua Tianjing, and he is ten years older than Hong Tianyi, and his cultivation is also a big step higher than him.

The scene was silent, and the needles could be heard. Not only was it a loose cultivator, but even Fang Qingyu, the reincarnation of the Immortal King Divine Thought, a monk with a trace of the memory of the Immortal King, was surprised, and he didn't expect this result at all.

Because Fang Tianhan is the reincarnation of the big man's divine thoughts, it is a matter of course to defeat Hua Tianjing, it is not surprising at all, but which onion is this Hong Tianyi?

In her memory, it is impossible for the Supreme World to have such a person, because there are only a few people in their position, how can they cross such multiple levels to kill the enemy??

She was confused, because her memory had just awakened, and she obviously didn't know the secrets of this world and the words of the Child of Fortune.

Hong Tianyi struck a strong blow, bursting Yang Qian'an's entire arm, and the ancient sage chanted to him, which made everyone feel awe-inspired, and stepped on Yang Qian'an's pride on the stage.

Before this, Yang Qian'an's arrogant and domineering appearance had not dissipated, and he was beaten back by this blow, and his face was lost.

Thinking that he would not be defeated, he couldn't help but be angry at this time, and he wanted to fight for his life.

This battle has just begun, the victory is not scored, only a little injury, it is too early to think that Hong Tianyi will win.

Yang Qian'an's broken arm continued to gather the aura of heaven and earth, the whale swallowed the cow and drank, the bones "clicked" and gave birth, with a crisp explosion, under the wriggling of flesh and blood, the whole arm was repaired intact, and it was no longer obvious that he had been injured.

"Good, success makes me angry!" His face changed, and the violence in his eyes could be seen by everyone at a glance, and he didn't hide it at all, it was all on his face.

Although he is the illegitimate son of the dean of the All Saints Academy, he is not treated well, but he has not suffered a loss since he was born, and everything is smooth, and he can get all kinds of inheritances by going out to practice for a while, but today he was injured by a person who he didn't care about at all.

"If you have any ability, just use it, I'll take it all!" Hong Tianyi is not shocked, his eyes are deep, and he has the bearing of the world.

"Hammer!"

Holding the God of War Spear tightly, stabbing into the turbulent void, the tall, explosive muscles of the ancient God of War behind him reappeared, and slammed at him, the windless black hair danced wildly, and the bloody and violent eyes were as fierce and brutal as staring at the prey.

The pitch-black God of War spear battle intent rushed into the sky, it was polished with a special material, completely integrated and seamless, I don't know how many enemies were killed along with the ancient god of war, and the immortal and immortal battle intent was triggered by Yang Qian'an, suppressed like Mount Tai, and suppressed the onlookers with momentum alone.

Hong Tianyi held the holy palace in his palm, educating all sentient beings, a kind of supreme scriptures of subtle words and righteousness wrapped him, and the light shone through the sky, among which he was no different from the sage, let you splash like a clown jumping beam, I will not move, and I will kill with one blow.

The God of War spear was pressed down with the aura of the vast desolation, and Yang Qian's peace of mind suddenly throbbed, he felt that if this shot fell, I was afraid that he would die without a place to bury, and be refined by the brilliant ancient characters.

Suddenly, he withdrew the spear that was about to fall, and the phantom of the god of war vanished, and the whole person quickly retreated, fleeing to what he thought was safe.

At the moment when he fled, Hong Tianyi's free right hand poked forward, and with such a light flutter, the space shattered, and a huge black hole with a radius of hundreds of zhang and a width of several hundred zhang punched out for him, and it was gray inside, not the gray air flow that flowed out assimilated everything it touched.

Yang Qian'an, who had palpitations, roared angrily, and the phantom of the God of War appeared behind him, and the earth-shattering fist reappeared, smashing towards Hong Tianyi's side, with a terrifying will that would not die.

Hong Tianyi was dressed in a green robe for hunting, independent of the void, his left palm held the Holy Palace, and the golden ancient characters flew one by one, protecting him tightly, and at the same time, his right hand once again poked out silently, and the terrifying divine palm was a secret method called 'Vacuum Great Mudra' in the exercises that Ye Wushuang gave him.

The God of War Phantom greeted him with an unyielding will, and the monstrous blood power was all dispersed by the golden light, and at the same time, the handprint of the vacuum-large handprint continued to penetrate the space and hit the huge iron fist.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang of thunder and rage, the black hole that had just been filled in this space was once again pierced, and the chanting sound of the Hongtian Yizhong Holy Palace stood in place as solid as a rock, not moving at all. But Yang Qian'an was uneasy in his heart and retreated in a flash.

The aftermath of the collision was still spreading in all directions, and the huge rocks that allowed people to stand on in the distance had all turned to ashes without resistance, and only a few monks who were not weak in cultivation could ensure that their feet were intact.

"This Hong Tianyi is inevitably too strong, right? This is not his power at all! "Some people can't believe it, they have seen the Jindan stage or the Yuan Infant stage boss make a move.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the sun and the moon are not light, but this is the case, how can a little monk of the seventh level of Qi cultivation in Hong Tianyi be so strong?

"No, those holy palaces have no power to resist him at all, and they pass on their strength to him without reservation! I'm afraid he is really the reincarnation of an ancient sage, and the holy palaces are his backhand. "Some people seem to be sad about similar accounts from the wild history.

"Whew!" Ye Wushuang laughed on the spot, and Lao Tie was inexplicable again, he stretched out his arm and scratched his slippery head, and continued to act as a guard, without saying a word, this uncle's mind is really difficult to understand, and it would be better for my Lao Tie to say a few words.

If Fang Tianhan was the reincarnation of something Ye Wushuang believed, but Hong Tianyi was the reincarnation of a sage, he would never believe it.

Because he is now using such a powerful power with the help of the Holy Palace, but he is still cultivating the "Three Worlds Liuli Grand Wish to Spend the True Scripture on the Other Side", a broken exercise that can only be cultivated to the Jindan period.

If he wanted to study the uniqueness of this exercise, it would be too high to think of him, these exercises handed down by the power of the Immortal Emperor, even if the Immortal King came in person, he could only stare dryly and helplessly.