"I'm sorry, I don't like people to take my stuff, even if it'......... It's only temporarily mine. ”

At this moment, it was almost noon, and the sun was gradually becoming brighter and more intense. As a Dan Dao genius of the Heavenly Extreme Dao Sect, Fang Zong was indifferently and mercilessly pinched by the neck at this moment, and lifted him in mid-air.

He closed his eyes, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't have the ability to do so at all. His cultivation realm, there is indeed nothing wrong with having the peak of transforming gods.

But that doesn't mean he's a fighting genius. His talent is all manifested in the path of alchemy, and his current cultivation, after all, is also relying on countless high-quality pills to accumulate after all.

But what he felt from the hand that was holding his neck was a terrifying coercion, and an awe-inspiring killing intent...... These things were oppressing him, and his instincts were telling him that this man from nowhere was likely to kill him.

However, in his heart, there was still an inevitable anger, which was an irrepressible anger. And the reason for this anger was because he felt or found out the true cultivation of this person.

How can he be said that he is also a monk at the peak of the god transformation stage, and he is also the most noble alchemist among the monks...... But now, he was actually pinched by the neck of a "junior in the infancy" and lifted in the air.

What kind of system is this?

............

However, this is the case, not only is he constantly struggling, but even his forty-nine classmates are constantly struggling. It's just that the people they face are different, and what Fang Zong met was White Night.

And what they met was Hyuna, who shot with Bai Ye. Even Crane Feather Du Qing was a little dumbfounded, among the forty-nine people, there was originally one person who was being baptized by his slap, and he was also playing with a big opening and closing, and his mood became more and more comfortable.

However, it was this woman in blue who he thought was the best in the world who directly snatched the person from his hand, froze half of her body with cold and biting ice, and suppressed it by force.

You must know that those who can follow a Dan Dao genius like Fang Zong to go out, the worst strength can only be achieved until the God Transformation Stage. However, now, there are more than 30 avatars and more than 10 combined gods...... They were all suppressed by this woman.

In the face of the ice that froze them and suppressed them in place, they were only able to keep struggling. As for the people they want to protect, they are no longer within the scope of their interference.

Now these forty-nine people can't protect themselves. The azure ice crystals froze them, and everything in their bodies was sealed by this cold breath.

No matter what kind of mystical god clone or the spirit wheel containing the supreme terrifying Dao power, all of them were overshadowed in front of this woman's methods.

This is the difference in strength, a world of difference in the true sense. Although he has not survived any of the real heavenly tribulations, the current true strength of Hyuna can definitely far surpass those Terran Tribulation Cultivators who have worked hard to survive the tribulation and support it.

Now, letting her take action against some Terran ants who haven't even reached the Tribulation Period is completely out of her hands. No matter how mysterious and unpredictable the methods of this group of people are, before they are suppressed by absolute strength, they are all fools' dreams.

They are not white nights, and white nights can only be white nights.

At this moment, the incomparably bright red light continued to flicker. The white night's body swirled, along his raised hand, slowly extending to Fang Zong's neck.

That was the evolution of the Shura Dao, and now when Bai Ye casts the method created by the first generation of Emperor Slayer, it already has some meaning of perfection. This is the result of his painstaking practice since his awakening in his past life, and it is also his own confirmation of this path.

Around Fang Zong's body, there were also countless golden rays of light surrounding him, golden runes derived from his body, constantly evolving with the faint changes of the seal method in his hand, and in less than a breath, flowing clouds with the breath of elixir appeared, stubbornly resisting the suppression of Shura's Dao power.

In this way, Fang Zong had a little respite. However, it was clear that Bai Ye had no intention of killing these people, and in his opinion, these people were simply excellent tools with great use.

"Thieves are rampant, I am ...... Dan Dao genius, disciple of the Heavenly Pole Dao Sect...... Kill me, you won't get any benefits, and when the time comes, you will wait for the ...... of my sect Hunt down ......"

"Dan Dao genius?"

At this moment, Bai Ye raised his other hand.

"Smack!" the sound of slapping sounded, crisp and loud.

"Bang Bang-"

"What is the Heavenly Pole Dao Sect? Please let this Taoist friend who wants to rob my house tell me. ”

Bai Ye smiled, pinching Fang Zong's hand and still not letting go. Looking at the young man in front of him who had become like a pig's head, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's still a slap in the face. It not only achieves the effect I want, but also makes it enjoyable...... I didn't expect Tsuruha to have such a simple and effective way to relax the body and mind. ”

............

"You...... You...... You-"

At this moment, Fang Zong's great genius was staring at the white night with "fat" eyes that were almost squinted. His mouth had already become swollen under the continuous slaps infused with Fan Li's demonic power in the white night.

Because of the evolution and confrontation of his own strength, he can indeed open his eyes now. But what he never expected was that as soon as he opened his eyes, he was greeted with a brutal slap in the face.

At this moment, he opened his mouth again and again, wanting to speak, but to his horror, he found that his tongue and the whole mouth had become numb, as if he had lost any sense, and he could no longer feel the existence of his mouth.

For him, this is very cruel, no matter how you say that he is the physique of the peak cultivation of the god transformation stage, although he is not a physical cultivation, but being able to treat him like this is enough to explain the horror of the other party.

And in fact, it's no wonder that Fang Zong. White Night has indeed broken through the Transformation Period. However, what he broke through was the cultivation of the demon clan, and it was the blood of the fifth-order Fan Li, not the method of killing the emperor.

His method of killing the emperor is indeed still at the peak of the Yuan Infant. It's just that the Shura Dao has been consummated, and the killing of the emperor relics has also accumulated power to a critical point.

As long as he wants, he can cultivate his avatar clone at any time. However, if he chooses to break through, it means that he will fall into endless meditation.

Crossing the great realm, especially in such a chaotic environment of the times, it is simply like crossing a precarious single-plank bridge, and the wood is rotten and festering.

If he wants to make a perfect breakthrough, he needs time. But does he have that much time? Apparently not. Ye Qingyan still has a few months to go, and after a few months, this person will disappear from this world forever.

There are enough regrets and unwillingness in his heart. Luo Qianying, Morning Dew Peak...... All so-called losses are the lack of ability of the parties. Sending all the souls of the Bishan tribe on the road with his own hands is not a kind of cruelty to him.

He knew that everything was manipulated by the so-called Heavenly Dao. But let him challenge the way of heaven now, that is, a moth to a fire. He needs to wait and grow, but in the process, he will not let the people around him leave.

The matter of Morning Dew Peak has become a complete regret.

The fight between the monks was destined to be extremely tragic. This includes the complete demise of the loser, the Star Silence Sect, after all, it is still destroyed in the tide of the times, Bai Ye knows that whether it is Luo Qianying or Loulan Yu, his master will not come back.

"Fellow Daoist, please give us old fellows a little thin noodles and put our distinguished guests down. We will negotiate a satisfactory outcome for you. ”

"Fellow Daoist, we know that you are Du Qing's guest, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused to you before this. ”

"Fellow Daoist, please put down this young handsome man of the Heavenly Extreme Dao Sect, so as not to hurt the harmony. ”

"Hmph, ignorant junior, don't hurry up and put down this distinguished guest, do you know who he is? The forces behind him are destined to be something you can't afford to offend!

............

When he was uncomfortable, old voices rang out. And along with these voices, there were a group of old men in white robes, and the clothes on their bodies were exactly the same as those worn by the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Dao Sect.

However, there are still differences. The clothes on their bodies looked more luxurious and advanced than those worn by the people of the Heavenly Extreme Dao Sect.

And those monks of the Heavenly Extreme Dao Sect, after the appearance of these old men, showed a little gloomy on their faces, and their eyes were full of dissatisfaction and inexplicable anger.

At the same time, the moment they appeared, the ice that had frozen the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Dao Sect also melted, turning into a white mist that disappeared in mid-air.

And after hearing the words of these old men, Bai Ye became a little more intense. Even more brilliant scarlet rays erupted from his body, and they turned into wisps of red mist, burrowing into Fang Zong's body at an extremely fast speed.

"Ahhhhh

Fang Zong, who had turned into a pig's head, also screamed. However, in just a moment, at most, it was three breaths, and Fang Zong's pain was relieved.

Because he had already arrived at the side of this group of old men, Bai Ye gently turned his back and looked at the dozen or so old men who suddenly appeared in front of him. Just now, Crane Feather Du Qing had already told him through the transmission that these people were the elders of the Crane Feather family.

"How are you going to compensate me?"

"Compensation for you, boy, the old man might as well tell you that my Heyu family can let you go, and you will be grateful. ”

She was an old woman, with a wrinkled face, rough skin, gray hair, and the whole person looked like an old tree about to die, very terrifying.

"Xiaoya. ”

"Childe, I'm here. ”

"Eighty palms. ”

"Yes. ”

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