In the Void Universe, above the Immortal Iron Star.

"Boom ......"

Chen Yu was slamming hard at Immortal Tiexing, and with every punch, the ground was buzzing and trembling, and the loud noises continued.

Around him, there were already many huge mountains composed of immortal iron.

It looks like a mountain range.

"Almost, it should be fine!"

Chen Yu withdrew his fist, revealing a happy expression.

"Hoo ......"

With a wave of his right hand, all these immortal irons flew into his soul sea.

"So much Immortal Iron, I'm afraid that it's less than one billionth of a billionth of the Immortal Iron Star, hey, my soul sea is still a bit small, if it's big enough, I can take this planet!"

Chen Yu secretly shook his head and put away this thought.

"My eyelids are always jumping, can't anything happen to the Divine Pavilion?"

"Probably not, there is a great elder guarding it!"

"No, there must be a Purple Microstar looking for me for the inheritance I left somewhere!"

"The Divine Pavilion must be in trouble!"

Thinking about it like this, where can Chen Yu be calm, his figure flashed, and he appeared in space.

Then, summon the space battleship and sit directly inside.

"Don't be harsh, target Zi Weixing, give me a space jump immediately!" Chen Yu said.

"Yes, master!"

After speaking, Xiao Ke was a burst of operations.

A moment later.

"Master, you can't locate Zi Weixing, that place seems to be isolated, but you can locate a position one billion kilometers away from Zi Wei Xing!" Xiao Cao said.

What, can't be located.

This time, Chen Yu's worry became even stronger.

He struggled to calm himself down.

Suddenly, Chen Yu's eyebrows raised, revealing a happy face, "This time, it's completely worry-free!" ”

"Xiao Cao, make a space jump according to the closest distance of Zi Weixing!" Chen Yu said.

"Yes, master!"

"The space jump is underway, and it is expected to reach its destination in two hours!"

After two sounds, the space battleship that Chen Yu was riding disappeared in an instant.

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Zi Weixing, on the battlefield outside the Yuan Sect.

The Neng Tyrant looked at Ning Wuzhao with a smile, and his face was full of cruel smiles.

"Ning Wuzhao, you old thing, you regret it now, what? Don't speak? Dumb? ”

"Oh, I forgot, you're sealed, you can't speak!"

After the Neng Bully Maniac finished speaking, with a little right hand, Ning Wuzhao's mouth could immediately move.

"Neng tyrant, you are arrogant, when my sect master returns, you extraterritorial madmen will not die well!" Ning Wuzhao shouted.

"Haha......"

The Neng Bully Maniac burst out laughing, looking extremely proud.

"Old thing, it looks like you're still living in a dream, and I'm not afraid to tell you, presumably your sect master has been arrested by the Scorching Heavenly Mansion!" The Neng Bully Maniac said.

"Impossible!" Ning Wuzhao shook his head, unwilling to believe the words of the bullying maniac.

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me anyway, you will all become our energy!" The Neng Bully Maniac said.

"Huh, just you? Will it work? Ning Wuzhao said.

"Old thing, I really don't cry when I don't see a coffin, today, let you know what regret is!"

After speaking, the Neng Ba madman raised his palm and slapped Ning Wuzhao with a slap.

"Smack!"

The sound is crisp and vibrating.

"Ah......h

Then, a scream rang out.

It was none other than someone else who made this noise, it was a man who could bully the madman.

The slap just now was strong enough, for Ning Wuzhao, it was not injured at all, but for a man who could bully, the palm was bloody and miserable.

The distance in strength made the Neng Bully Maniac suffer a lot of injuries.

After devouring an elixir, it can be dominated by maniacs to recover.

"Can you bully a madman, just you, can you hurt the old man?"

"Weak boy, let's cultivate for another million years!"

Ning Wuzhao's words are crazy and stimulates the crazy people.

"Ning Wuzhao, you are so ruthless!"

"You can't be beaten, can you?"

"Soon you will understand that provoking me will not end well!"

After speaking, the Neng Bully Maniac waved his right hand.

"Buzz ......"

Above the sky, the blue cover shook, and then, a blue beam of light flew quickly and fell into the hands of the Neng Tyrant.

"I'll let you see, what is regret!"

After speaking, the Neng Tyrant grabbed this blue beam of light and hit Ning Wuzhao's arm in one fell swoop.

"Click......"

The sound of bones breaking rang out one after another.

Ning Wuzhao's face was distorted in pain, and he was stunned.

"It's so cool, it doesn't hurt at all!" Ning Wuzhao kept shouting.

When such a voice reached the ears of the other elders, they all showed worry.

"Great Elder, hold on, you must not have any problems!"

Voices like this are welling up in everyone's heart.

"It doesn't hurt, that's good, I'll scrap this arm!"

After speaking, the right hand of the Neng Bully Maniac was pulled out hard.

"Woo......"

Ning Wuzhao gritted his teeth, cold sweat flowed wildly in pain, and he still didn't say a word.

"It's a bit backbone, I want to see how long you can hold on!"

The Neng Bully Maniac then twisted Ning Wuzhao's other arm.

"Ah......h

At this moment, Ning Wuzhao couldn't bear it anymore and let out a terrible scream.

When this voice was heard in the ears of the Neng Bully Maniac, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his face was happy.

"It seems that you are not a hard bone, in that case, I will send it back to the West!"

On the face of the Neng Tyrant, a cruel smile appeared, and with a wave of his right hand, several clouds of blue light poured down from the seal again, all of which stopped in his hands.

"Hoo ......"

A blue sword, shaped in an instant.

"Anyway, if you cut off your head, you will live for a while, so I'll hang your head in the sky and let you see how Zi Weixing turned into purgatory!"

After speaking, the Neng Tyrant took the blue long sword and slashed it over.

"Ding......

There was a sound, and the fire flew everywhere.

Able to dominate the body of a madman, he kicked straight back, and his eyes showed unbelievable surprise.

After settling down, he fixed his gaze and looked incredulous.

"You...... Who are you? The Neh Maniac asked.

I saw that in front of him, I don't know when, a man appeared.

He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, three-dimensional facial features, wearing a robe, holding a fairy sword, and has an extraordinary temperament.

He is none other than Emperor Tian.

"Emperor Tian?"

When the other elders saw this Emperor Tian, their faces were full of surprise.

Everyone was imprisoned, but unexpectedly, Di Tian was not affected in any way.

How is this possible?

Moreover, isn't his strength Heavenly Immortal Realm? Why did you repel the Neng Maniac in one fell swoop?

Could it be that all this is a dream, and it is all fake?

Di Tian's performance just now strongly stimulated the eyes of others, and everyone's face was full of disbelief.

Ning Wuzhao also looked at Di Tian blankly, his face full of disbelief.

An unknown disciple has such strength?

Isn't his master Jian Yun? Where is he?

"Ditian, you?" Ning Wuzhao said.

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