Zeng Zichen's voice was faint, as if it came from the sky: "Make a move, otherwise you will no longer have a chance to make a move!"

Ouyang Yi let out a long laugh, his voice was full of heroism, life and death were downplayed, and he would do it if he didn't accept it, this moment was incisive and vivid on Ouyang Yi's body! The momentum also reached its peak, and there was a faint breakthrough atmosphere.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, he shouted angrily, "Kill!" The figure moved instantly, turned into a blue light, and rushed towards Zeng Zichen quickly.

Immediately after, Ouyang Yi struck out with a palm, and then the palm qi turned into several zhang large, sweeping towards Zeng Zichen, and the next moment, a giant palm the size of a truck was already approaching.

As soon as Zeng Zichen's palm stretched out, he was like a sword god, and he saw that in the sea of swords behind him, a long sword turned into a streamer and fell into his hand.

Zeng Zichen swung forward slightly, the sword light flickered, and a terrifying sword aura appeared, pulling out a long rainbow in the void, across the sky. Catching up with Ouyang Yi's palm qi, the two intersected, and the palm qi was instantly cut off like tofu, turning into air, and the sword qi was not stopping, catching up with Ouyang Yi who was galloping towards Zeng Zichen,

As a last resort, Ouyang Yi roared angrily, "Break!" One arm suddenly became larger a few times, and the green tendons burst out like a dragon, his skin was crystal clear, like jade, and monstrous power emerged from his fist. On impact, the blinding light engulfs the entire space.

A muffled snort woke up the crowd who had already looked at him, but he saw a figure rushing out of the crowd, catching Ouyang Yi, who was already flying upside down, who was already blurred in flesh and blood!

The person who came was naturally Ouyang Lao Zu! With an old face, he hunched over and looked deeply at the third son he was carrying, and there was a deep killing intent in his eyes. Before, he didn't make a move, it was because of his confidence in himself, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated Zeng Zichen after all.

Zeng Zichen was completely dominated by Dugu's will to seek defeat at this time, and for Ouyang Yi at this time, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, because he had his pride.

"Merry, you're here!" the old man's voice came into the ears of Ouyang Merry, who was already frightened.

For his third uncle, Ouyang Merry was already full of apology and respect, when he saw that the third uncle was covered by sword light, Ouyang Merry was already in tears, at this moment, the old man's shout made Ouyang Merry wake up, and he ran to the old man, stretched out his hand to hug Ouyang Yi, and cried again!

"Hmph!" Ouyang Old Ancestor snorted coldly, Ouyang Shivered violently, looked at his old man, but saw the scarlet in the old man's eyes!

"Master...... Master!" Ouyang Merry began to stutter when he spoke, and at this time, the majesty of the old man made Ouyang Merry's fear of him completely explode since he was a child.

Ouyang Old Ancestor took a deep breath, although he wanted to destroy this grandson who was not successful enough to defeat with one palm, but thinking that it was still useful, he forcibly endured the killing intent in his heart, "Take your third uncle and go to the palace to ask Prince Suyu for help!"

As soon as Ouyang Merry heard that his third uncle was still saved, like a drowning man who had found the last trace of life-saving straw, he hugged Ouyang Yi and ran towards the palace!

And the crowd that watched the excitement gave way one after another! A few Tsing Yi followed!

Quietly watching his grandson go away! Ouyang Old Ancestor's white beard fluttered, turned his head to look at Zeng Zichen, looked up and down, and said, "You, very good!" The voice was majestic, not angry and arrogant.

Zeng Zichen was neither humble nor arrogant, "After beating the young and the old, I don't know if there are other people after you!"

Rampant! It's rampant! Zeng Zichen came out with a word, not only the people who watched the excitement, but also Zhuge Liang and others had this trace on their faces, but they were even more worried about Zeng Zichen, after all, the information showed that Ouyang Ancestor had the cultivation of entering the Dao realm!

This is not Zeng Zichen's arrogance, but Dugu's character of seeking defeat, and even if Zeng Zichen is rampant, he also has the means to protect himself!

Dugu seeks defeat, in his own world, no one is invincible, all geniuses, masters, are eclipsed in front of him, strong strength, created Dugu's loneliness and the world's invincible powerful state of mind! Invincible is destined to be lonely, the reason why Ouyang Ancestor is so squeezed is that on the one hand, it is Dugu's pride in seeking defeat, and on the other hand, he doesn't want to fight heartily! After all, his time in this world is running out!

When Ouyang Old Ancestor heard this, his original scarlet eyes returned to their original color, "Yes, yes, you should not be even twenty years old, you already have such a cultivation! Ancestor, I was originally a person who cherished talents, but you didn't just advance and retreat, and now I will teach you a good lesson instead of your parents!"

Zeng Zichen's body was already off the ground, and there was also a terrifying aura in his body that rose to the sky, and the breath of the two of them confronted each other, and they actually fought against each other. The masters of the countless Dao Divine Senses in the air were all terrified! Even if Zeng Zichen used the possession card at this time, he only had the innate realm of heaven and man, but the aura he exuded now was competing with Ouyang Ancestor who had entered the Dao, which made them feel terrified!

The four eyes were facing each other, and the eyes looked at each other as if they were already about to spark!