Thunderous lightning bolts kept jumping up and down in the clouds.

Booming and shaking the world, a thunderbolt with a thick waist condensed from the clouds and slashed towards Meng Yang.

The electric light that was wrapped around this thunder pillar instantly pierced all the spectators of the battle to cover their eyes and shed tears.

Looking at the rushing cultivators and the thunderstorm that fell, Meng Yang held the scabbard in his hand, and his battle intent was monstrous.

"Come, come, let me see how powerful this thunderstorm is..."

A long howl, a shout full of excitement, resounded over the entire Barren Valley City for a long time.

In the deep pit, Meng Yang's next actions made all the monks who intercepted him stunned, and their brains went blank.

I saw that the thunder tribulation with a thick waist actually formed a thin pillar the size of a finger and rushed towards Meng Yang's mouth.

And Meng Yang had a long mouth, and his hands surrounded the thunder tribulation in the air, as if the thunder and lightning were a ball of marshmallows, and he was swallowed by Meng Yang one bite at a time.

The rich spiritual power contained in the thunder and lightning suddenly divided into two strands after entering the abdomen.

One rushed into the dantian spiritual sea, and the other rushed towards Rao Tianhuang in Meng Yang's mind.

Swallowing the entire thunder and lightning, Meng Yang licked his lips unsatisfied, bent his legs, and suddenly stepped on it.

The earth trembled, Meng Yang shot straight into the sky, condensed the spiritual power of the phantom body, and fanned it arrogantly.

Under the howling wind, many monks within 100 meters of Meng Yang were directly spit blood from the mouth of the fan and flew backwards.

And the thunderclouds condensed in the sky were also directly dispersed by Meng Yang's fan.

The face of the big man without eyebrows sank, and the contempt in his eyes disappeared.

I saw that his hands were flipped, and two constantly rotating iron rings came out of his hands, and at the moment when he flew towards Meng Yang, they continued to grow bigger and bigger, until the big bad that formed a radius of a kilometer covered Meng Yang one by one.

The huge crisis, accompanied by this sudden closing of the big ring, made Meng Yang, who was expressionless, look fierce.

With a light call, Meng Yang's eyes were scorching, and a series of information immediately appeared in his pupils.

[Ding, consume millions of wealth, and use your pupil talent to "know things like a god"]

[Ding, such as the four turns of the god and the opening of the six yin and yang, the effect can be one of them]

[One turn: "Knowing things like gods" can verify the false words of all things in the world and go straight to the true source]

[Second turn: "Turning things around" can instantly turn defeat into victory and reverse the battlefield of life and death]

[Three turns: "Turning the tide" can improve a great realm within ten breaths and change the situation that cannot be changed. 】

[Four turns: "Eternal Vanity" can break all things that can be broken. 】

"Like a god who turns around, he breaks through the vanity of all worlds..."

Suddenly, Meng Yang's forehead and three eyes slowly opened.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was a sudden sound of wind and thunder all around.

As far as the eye could see, there was silence.

This was the first time Meng Yang experienced the wonderful feeling of consuming millions of fortunes.

Everything in the three eyes suddenly seems to have life and rhythm.

A wave of blue energy spilled over from the large ring that had been put together.

This energy was the same as the energy around him when he looked at the big man without eyebrows.

He seemed to have woken up, his eyes were blazing, and he looked coldly at the big ring that was about to be fastened on his body and constantly contracted and squeezed.

The big man without eyebrows, who was originally a little frightened, saw that Meng Yang was indifferent, waiting for his big ring to be buckled on his body, and a sneer and disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How capable I am of you, it's so vulnerable..."

Listening to the mocking words of the big man without eyebrows, Meng Yang's face was still calm, and he looked at Dahuan with a contemplative expression.

He had a strange feeling, this feeling made him understand that as long as he wanted, the big ring in front of him would immediately lose the forbidden effect, and even under the control of the Three Eyes, it would explode itself,

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Let the owner of the refining thing immediately suffer from backlash.

A strange, frightening aura suddenly overflowed from Meng Yang's body.

The moment this breath appeared, Meng Yang, who was sinking into thought, suddenly had more strange symbols in his mind.

When these symbols appeared, they immediately floated out of Meng Yang's body and solidified behind him.

The terrifying breath made it difficult to breathe, and for the first time, the big man without eyebrows had a panicked look in his eyes.

He had been looking at Meng Yang with all his attention, and he was not in a hurry to attack.

He wanted to see what kind of ability this young man who had been hunted down by the White Ghost Night Movement Order so far.

This may seem like a reckless, conceited and arrogant performance, but it is just to provoke the other party.

He needed to find out the information for his sect, and the more he could, the better.

He was extremely confident in his own strength, thinking in his heart that even if he was defeated, he would be seriously injured at most.

Meng Yang wanted to kill him, it was not easy to say, from beginning to end, the big man without eyebrows never thought that he would die.

And at this moment, Meng Yang, who was full of curiosity in his eyes, looked at the runes flying out of his body, and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

The emotions contained under this beating are not fear, not panic, not panic, not panic, but excitement, a kind of power that Meng Yang has never experienced. He suddenly felt that he could see through everything in this world. No matter the mountains and rivers, no matter the earth, no matter the ethereal aura, no matter the elixir treasures, no matter the truth hidden behind the truth.

Taking a deep breath, he subconsciously raised his head, his eyes and three eyes, and looked at the sky like a prison thought.

"Is this what it feels like a god to turn around and break through the vanity of eternity?"

The sound of self-muttering sounded, and the air between heaven and earth boiled and tumbled like boiling hot water.

The large ring that trapped him began to dissolve like an ice sculpture meeting hot water.

The white aura that dissolved and emitted was directly sacrificed to the runes gathered behind Meng Yang.

An explosive thunderbolt made the big man without eyebrows, who was seriously watching Meng Yang's every move, lose blood in an instant.

The big man with a shocked face and no eyebrows just wanted to curse, but a stream of qi and blood surged down and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

The word "backlash" appeared in his heart, and the big ring that was imprisoned around Meng Yang's body was suddenly shattered and scattered.

The cultivators of the Jiujing Cliff who were stationed in the distance felt a strange cold wind emerging from the ground, blowing their legs trembling.

At the same time, in the forests of Nanshan, countless dead leaves and gravel rose into the air and stuck in the air like weightlessness.

A small, hard-to-see white aura wafted from all around the forest, and it began to hiss, as if it had life.

In the end, the light cluster that slowly gathered from the white aura shot straight into the sky, drifting towards the runes behind Meng Yang's aura that were getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing such a shocking scene, the big man without eyebrows was shocked, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like substance.

In a trance, he said solemnly: "Among the young people in Nanzhou of Zhao Guo, in addition to those ten young people, there is actually a more terrifying existence, this son is not only terrifying, but also has magical powers, and its power is as unpredictable as ghosts, especially the eyes that seem to have three eyes between the forehead and eyebrows are not living eyes, but a word, a blood-red life word. ”

"In the Lower Red Sect King Stone, after the intelligence test is completed, if you die, please help me take revenge. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Shi, the big man without eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pointed at the jade slip that flew in front of him.

Immediately, the jade slip shook and disappeared suddenly.

The roar sounded again, and the eyebrowless big man Wang Shi, today he had already let the other party kill him, and he could not escape death.

With a hesitant face, he shook his head with a smile as soon as the word escape appeared in his heart.

Even if he dies, he will be in the sect

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Before he came, he dragged the man.

Even if he dies, he wants to see how strong this son is.

Looking at the calmness in Meng Yang's eyes, the big man without eyebrows suddenly pointed at Meng Yang and shouted: "I, Wang Shi, although I am a villain, I am also the existence closest to the palace martial realm of the Red Sect, I can cultivate to this level, I have experienced hundreds of battles, and I have crossed dozens of times of life and death, although my Wang Shi is dead today, it is still the first day of my Wang family..."

"There is no heaven and earth. ”

Wang Shi, a big man with a solemn face, shouted, suddenly bit off his index finger, squirmed and swallowed his abdomen.

And the index finger was bitten, and a drop of blood flowed out.

The moment this drop of blood appeared, Wang Shi pinched it with his hand and slapped it away.

The blood that was slapped down shot down shot straight into the earth like a meteor.

The trajectory behind the tail also blew countless strange winds.

Seeing this, Meng Yang took a deep breath, and according to the inexplicable guidance in his heart, he turned his head to look at the runes behind him.

The word of life in his eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of brilliance.

The gathered runes trembled violently.

As if breathed into life, the roar does not stop.

It's just that this roar can only be heard by Meng Yang.

The runes swirled, fused, and in an instant, formed a finger.

This finger is like a human finger, ordinary and unremarkable, but it caused the space above Nanlin to vibrate.

It seems to be dragging the heaven and earth of this finger, as if it can't bear the weight and strength of this finger, and there are ripples in circles.

Just such a finger gave birth to a feeling of invincibility in Meng Yang's heart.

Even if a strong person from the Gathering Martial Realm comes, he will have the power to cover the sky.

"Like a god turning around, break it for me..."

At this moment, Meng Yang moved, and under the whistling sound, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Wang Shi.

The aura in the dantian spiritual sea dried up in an instant, and behind him, there were only one-meter-sized fingers, and after directly taking away a lot of Meng Yang's spiritual energy, he only heard a bang, and the fingers shot out like a whirlwind.

At the moment when the finger shot out, a white mist appeared in all the space and air in front of him.

And the blood beads that were beaten out by Wang Shi also dripped into the earth at this moment.

Under the shaking of the earth and the mountains, a huge crack appeared from the land of Nanshan.

Under the heavy roar, in the cracked ground, a mountain continued to rise.

This mountain peak is extremely sharp, and the moment it emerges, it seems to be about to break away from the earth and continue to grow, growing bigger and bigger, growing higher and higher.

Its incomparably fast speed reached dozens of zhang in the blink of an eye, and it is still extending.

This scene made all the monks watching panic and sweat.

With a solemn expression, Meng Yang looked at the surging mountain peaks under his feet, and condensed his spiritual power and slapped it with one palm.

But the skyrocketing mountain peak actually didn't move at all, and with a terrifying aura that was about to nail Meng Yang, it appeared at Meng Yang's feet.

During the electric fire time, Meng Yang couldn't help but hesitate at all.

"Soul Sealing Dragon Martial Furnace. ”

Under the call, a huge figure fell from the sky and sat on the top of the mountain.

The roar of the collision exploded, blasting the heavens and the earth, and it did not disperse for a long time.

Meng Yang, who was protected by the Zhaowu Furnace, snorted in pain, spat blood from his mouth, and flew backwards.

The sharp pain in his mind made Meng Yang open his eyes and look.

I just happened to see the king stone in the distance, pierced by his fingers, and planted to the earth.

Those monks who were spewing blood by Meng Yang at the beginning saw that Wang Shi was actually killed by Meng Yang with one blow.

They all fled from pretending to be dead, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There was nothing but the pool of bright red blood.

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