"Hmph, courage is commendable, but stupidity is unattainable!" Lian Xiaotian just smiled disdainfully at Yi Cheng's actions, and then stretched out his palm and aimed at Yi Cheng. "Collapse Mountain Palm!" With Lian Xiaotian's voice, a huge illusory palm print emerged. "Go!" Lian Xiaotian just spit out a word, and the half-zhang-sized illusory palm print slapped at Yi Cheng. "Boom!" The palm shadow collided with the magic wand in Yi Cheng's hand, making a sound like substance, and the palm shadow was blocked for a moment, but it still led Yi Cheng's body. "Bang!"

Yi Cheng's figure flew directly out of dozens of zhang this time before falling to the ground.

And Lian Xiaotian said lightly: "Vulnerable to a blow, how can you understand the strength of the Transformation Period!" ”

Lian Xiaotian walked towards Yi Cheng, although Yi Cheng fell to the ground, but this palm should not have killed him.

For Yi Cheng, even Xiaotian hated it so much, hundreds of disciples of the Dan Stage of Kunwu and thousands of disciples of the Foundation Building Period were pulled into this Jedi by Yi Cheng without knowing how to use it.

Although in another hundred and ten years, Kun Wu will definitely recover, but Yi Cheng can't die so easily.

Offending Kunwu and offending the majesty of the Avatar Monk, Yi Cheng must bear his wrath. "Ahem... Is that all there is to it? But the corner of Lian Xiaotian's eyes jumped, and Yi Cheng, who fell to the ground, slowly got up.

Although the clothes on his body were a little broken, with Lian Xiaotian's eyesight, he could naturally see that Yi Cheng's injuries were not serious. "This little beast's body is so strong, it used fifty percent of the strength of his palm just now!" Lian Xiaotian thought in his heart, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The strength shown by Yi Cheng has attracted his attention, although now Yi Cheng is just an ant-like existence in his eyes, but the potential shown by Yi Cheng is something he is not anxious about.

It took Yi Cheng twenty years to return from the Ancient Forest, and his strength even went from the foundation building period to the Yuan Infant stage, and such a cultivation speed could no longer be described as a genius.

Counting Yi Cheng's sixties now, he is already a rare genius when he can marry Dan at this time, and he was also a top genius in Kunwu once in ten thousand years, but he also reached the Yuan infant stage when he was more than one hundred and fifty years old.

He investigated very clearly, Yi Cheng was just a waste spirit root monk with all five elements, but he was able to create such a miracle that he couldn't even reach, and he didn't need to guess to know that the Dao was related to that immortal weapon, and the inheritance that Yi Cheng got was naturally extraordinary.

Thinking of this, the killing machine in Lian Xiaotian's heart is even worse, if this opportunity is obtained by himself, then he doesn't know if it is as simple as turning into a god.

And this kind of person must not be allowed to live, otherwise not only himself, but even Kunwu will be in great trouble.

When Lian Xiaotian's killing intent was strong, Yi Cheng had already rushed up again. "Kill!"

Yi Cheng shouted violently, and the wand in his hand emitted countless dark lights, enveloping Yi Cheng's whole person in it.

Yi Cheng's momentum is even stronger than just now.

Although Lian Xiaotian attaches some importance to Yi Cheng, the current Yi Cheng does not have the strength to make him fear, and today, this threat will be nipped in the bud by him. "Collapse Mountain Palm!"

Lian Xiaotian still used the same trick just now, but this time the palm print was a lot more condensed. "Die!" Lian Xiaotian's expression was awe-inspiring, and he used ten percent of his spiritual power to bombard Yi Cheng. "Halloween Golden Body, now!"

Seeing the power emanating from that palm print, Yi Cheng also did not hesitate to carry his Ten Thousand Saints Golden Body Technique.

Yi Cheng, who was not tall at all, directly raised two feet taller, and his body exuded a brilliant golden color. "Well, the body refining technique, it looks good, that kid has got a lot of good things, but in the eyes of this ancestor, you are still vulnerable!" Even Xiaotian's heart flickered, and the palm print had already come into contact with Yi Cheng. "The first form of the demon subduing method, the demon break!" Yi Cheng also shouted at this time, and the wand in his hand came out of his hand and smashed it heavily against the palm print!

This magic wand is not an ordinary magic weapon, millions of years ago, the strength of the Angry Eye King Kong was the top existence in this world, and his fame magic weapon is naturally not trivial.

This wand has a set of corresponding methods, and after Yi Cheng refines the wand, he also obtains it.

And when the void was splashing for three years, Yi Cheng had nothing to do and practiced, although because of his cultivation, he could only use the first of the three moves of the wand descending method, but this power was also several times stronger than Yi Cheng's undisciplined use. "Bang!"

This time in the collision, although Yi Cheng was still at a disadvantage, and because Lian Xiaotian used all his strength, Yi Cheng's condition was several times worse than just now.

But even Xiaotian felt a heart-piercing pain when Yi Cheng's wand hit the palm print.

Looking at Yi Cheng, who flew out upside down and was as pale as paper, Lian Xiaotian felt a little happy.

But there was still a tingling sensation in his right hand, but it made him feel that it was a humiliation. It was a great shame that he would be injured again by an infant monk.

The last time the slaughter of Longtai Commercial House worshiped the self-detonation of Yuanying, he was injured a little under his carelessness, but that was when he had just turned into a god, and the realm was still a little vain, but now three years have passed, and his strength is naturally not the same as that day. "Damn, how can this little bastard have so much strength, hmph, that Zen staff doesn't seem to be an ordinary item, and the evil aura emitted from it makes even my heart tremble!" Lian Xiaotian's eyes swept over the wand beside Yi Cheng, and there was a trace of greed. "Hey, is that kid a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and he can still stand up after being hit with all his strength?"

Lian Xiaotian was also surprised when he saw that Yi Cheng actually climbed up slowly again.

At this time, the robe on Yi Cheng's body had already been broken by himself, although he was lucky with the golden body of the Ten Thousand Saints, but this time the injuries he suffered were still a little serious. "Gollum!"

Yi Cheng endured the severe pain, swallowed a mouthful of blood that had overflowed to his mouth, and quickly used the magic of the immortal body to recover his injuries a little.

Slightly wiping away the blood left at the corner of his mouth with his hand, Yi Cheng walked towards Lian Xiaotian again. "You didn't die, I didn't expect it!" Even Xiaotian was shocked by Yi Cheng's performance, is this still a Yuan Infant Monk?

Fortunately, Yi Cheng is only in the Yuan Infant Stage, if he reaches the Transformation Period, he will not be Yi Cheng's opponent.

The killing intent in Lian Xiaotian's heart is even worse, Yi Cheng must die today, otherwise he will die tomorrow. "How could I die if you didn't die, I was reluctant to die until Kunwu was destroyed!" Yi Cheng said slowly while walking. "Hmph, you can indeed laugh at the monks of the same rank, but in my eyes you just added a little surprise to me, ants are still ants, even if they are strong, they are still ants. Today, I will let you see the true power of the Transformation Period, and let you understand that the Yuan Infant Stage Monk and the Transformation Stage Monk will be an insurmountable obstacle! ”

Lian Xiaotian said as he took out a giant plate axe that was much taller than himself from his storage ring. "In these tens of thousands of years, you are the first person who is fortunate enough to die under the Kunlun axe, and you can be proud!" With Lian Xiaotian's words, Yi Cheng's expression also became a lot more solemn.

The depression brought by this Kunlun axe to himself is definitely not low, although the evil aura coming from this axe is not as good as the wand in his hand, but there is a powerful momentum like a mountain coming from above.

Yi Cheng, the name of the Kunlun axe, has heard of it, it is the treasure of the town faction of Kunwu Mountain, but no one has been able to refine it before, so it is just a name, and it has no practical significance.

But this Lian Xiaotian actually refined this axe after reaching the god transformation stage, which had to make Yi Cheng pay attention to it.

It can become the treasure of the Kunwu faction and inherit it for tens of thousands of years, and this Kunlun axe is not simple.

Although Yi Cheng's expression was solemn, he didn't show much panic, but raised the wand in his hand. "Come on, wand, today we will see what is so powerful about this so-called treasure of Kunwu Mountain, you shouldn't let me down!"

The wand seemed to be infected by the strong battle intent coming from Yi Cheng's body, and the murderous aura on the wand body was even stronger, shining with a terrifying dark luster. "No one can save you today, my life is decided!" Yi Cheng raised his wand and said calmly to Lian Xiaotian without fear.

If this scene were seen by other monks, they would definitely think that Yi Cheng had gone crazy.

A primordial infancy, he actually said to the monk of the Transformation Stage that your life is going to be decided, isn't this looking for death?

Even Xiaotian was amused by Yi Cheng's actions: "Hahaha... Yi Cheng, although you are dead today, I have to say that you are crazy enough, dare to speak to Ancestor me like this, and you are alone in the entire vast cultivation realm. So, Ancestor, I will show you what the real Transformation Stage is! "Noise, you've said that, you're not just going to take out your axe and come out in the sun! Could it be that the axe has been left for a long time and rusted? Yi Cheng held the wand and did not stop, and continued to walk towards Lian Xiaotian.