Wu Yi was shocked in his heart, and his mouth immediately shouted loudly, and his words were sarcastic. At the same time, he punched and kicked, trying to escape.

But in the end, he found that even if he had the powerful power of the peak of the earth, he still couldn't break through the source power blockade laid by Qingji.

Even the sound of his screaming in horror now could only echo back and forth in this small space, and it could not be transmitted at all.

This feeling of helplessness in isolation made Wu Yi shocked and frightened. However, fortunately, the "Xuanwang Battle Armor" on his body is still extremely powerful, and it can easily dissolve all the source force attacks that are overwhelmed around him.

"King Ming's conch, devour it for me!"

Qingji didn't care about Wu Yi's panicked behavior at all. He used the source power barrier condensed by the four qi sources to temporarily isolate the sight and sound of the surrounding spectators.

With a shout in his heart, the stone snail, which was originally quiet as sleep, seemed to wake up under the hook of his mind, and thumped.

The next moment, milky white light erupted from the center of Qingji's eyebrows, surging towards Wuyi.

At this time, Wu Yi's whole person had already been tightly wrapped by the power of the four origins of earth, fire, water, and air, and he couldn't see everything Qingji had done at all.

Sneer~~~~

The white light of the stone snail penetrated in the blink of an eye, mixed with the light and shadow of the four origins, and devoured the "Xuanwang Battle Armor" on the black body.

Sneer~~~~~ Sneer~~~~~

As soon as the previously powerful Xuanwang battle armor came into contact with the white light, it emitted a hissing sound like a broken brocade and a cracked silk.

Immediately after that, the bright light on its body began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's going on?"

Wu Yi sensed that something was wrong. But how fast can the stone snail devour? Almost instantly, the ** protective ripples spread out by the Xuanwang Battle Armor were all swallowed by the stone snail.

"Wha, what pure energy. Comfortable, so comfortable~~~~~ this Mingwang Conch is really the pinnacle of heaven and earth, my old man lives here, he can get it without work. Wahahaha......"

In the sea of souls, the Wraith Tree laughed almost like a howl.

"Qingji, what kind of evil method did you use? Stop it! ”

Uichi roared in fear, but there was no response.

After a while, I saw that the entire "Xuanwang Battle Armor" had lost all its brilliance. Only a few times as if he had returned to the light, and then it was as if he had fallen asleep, and there was no more movement.

"Break your tortoise shell and see what else you can do. Canglong's true qi, condensation and transformation! ”

Qing Ji took back the well-fed stone snail, and removed the light curtain barrier condensed by the power of the four origins. Next, I can't help but say, waving my hand is a big handprint of the dragon.

Kara!

Losing the protection of the Xuanwang battle armor, Wu Yi was suddenly beaten and flew high.

"Hey, it's time to decide the winner. Wuyi's Xuanwang battle armor seems to have lost its power! ”

"What kind of exercise did this Qingji make just now? Looking at his aura and cultivation at the peak of the Great Dynasty, how could his body exude such powerful source power fluctuations? ”

"Have you noticed that the source qi light and shadow on his body actually have several colors, and they are countless times brighter than the powerhouses of the Earth Yin Realm. Don't...... Could it be that he actually sensed the power of several origins? ”

There was a great chaos under Wushengtai. It's a long story, but it just takes a few breaths. Everyone only saw Qing Ji release layers of source qi light curtains, enveloping himself and Wu Yiyi.

However, soon after, the two of them were seen reappearing. It's just that Wu Yi's face was full of panic, and he was beaten high and flew into the air.

Including the seven powerhouses on the stone seat, no one knew what Qingji had done in the short time that he had been cut off from hearing and hearing just now.

"Damn! You're pushing me! Originally, I had no intention of using it, but now I have to show you how foolish it is to provoke me. Qingji, you will regret it! ”

"Heaven and earth, I follow the wind!"

With an incomparably angry roar, Wu Yi's figure that had originally fallen towards the ground suddenly froze out of thin air.

The next moment, I saw his arm wave, and a blue light flashed in the void.

A cyan jade fan that didn't look much bigger than Ba Jiao's fan, Huo Di appeared in Wu Yi's palm.

"Wanbao Heavenly Fan! This is the natal artifact of the Wukun radical! ”“

"Oh my God, Wu Yi actually has a hidden supreme means!"

All of a sudden, there was silence. The six refining gods on the stone seat were also dumbfounded. They never expected that Wu Kun, the strongest man in the eight divisions, would hand over his natal mystic weapon to Wu Yi.

Although before, Wu Zhan, the great elder of the Divine Thunder Department, also lent his natal mystic weapon "Divine Thunder Heavenly Sword" to Dan Qing'er, but compared to it, this consequence was very different.

You must know that although the seven refining gods of the Wusheng clan belong to the same level on the surface. However, the real cultivation combat power is superior and inferior.

Wukun's current realm, even in the eyes of the other six powerhouses, is unfathomable, and it is impossible to spy on how far it has come.

But at least one thing is certain, even if the power of the six powerhouses is gathered to fight Wukun, it is absolutely impossible to defeat this martial arts giant who seems to be about to merge into the void at any time and advance to a more super-wonderful realm than Po Fan.

Wukun's natal mystic weapon contains his lifelong perception and accumulation of martial arts. Its power is terrifying, and it is far beyond the natal mystical weapons of the other six people.

No wonder the kamikaze department is in danger of being relegated, and Ukun can be as calm as water. It turned out that he had already prepared, and with this Wanbao Heavenly Fan in his hand, Wu Yi would be weaker even if his cultivation was two notches higher.

But as long as you wave this fan casually, it will be a big kill. At least below the Tianyang realm, there could be no one who would be his opponent.

"Ten thousand treasures, one fan!"

Holding the fan in his hand, Wu Yi's face was full of crazy hatred, and he shouted: "Qingji, this is your own death!" ”

Hula~~~~

The cyan jade fan slammed violently, and the entire space emitted an unbearable cracking sound. Cyan air currents roared out from the jade fan.

In the blink of an eye, these currents of air transformed into long knives, great swords, spears, halberds, plate axes, and giant axes............

There were hundreds of weapons, densely packed, as if it was raining towards Qingji.

"Condensed into a soldier? What kind of mystic ...... this?"

Qingji had already decided to win this scene, and at this time, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. It all happened so suddenly, he didn't even have time to run away now.

"Canglong Overlord! Break! Break! Break! ”

In the midst of the loud cheers, Qingji's hands waved violently. I saw a huge source qi dragon appear out of thin air.

The last form of this "Canglong Domination Decision", "Canglong Domination", Qingji began to understand it not long ago. Its power is far greater than the previous "Canglong Great Mudra".

Originally, Qingji was also going to keep it as an important means of the decisive battle of Wushengtai, and when facing off against Wuhan or Wuling, he used it to test the depth of the other party.

But now, the power that erupted from that jade fan was too terrifying. The weapons condensed by each of its air currents gave Qing Ji the feeling that it was no less than a divine refining weapon.

Now it is equivalent to hundreds of mysterious weapons being chopped off at the head, and no matter how high his cultivation is, it will never be able to parry.

(End of chapter)