"Haha. Li Yizhi, I'm afraid you didn't expect that you also have today. I have the Panhuang Sword in my hand, what do you use to fight with me, you will definitely die today. ”

Champion Hou is very rampant, he feels like he is possessed by the emperor at the moment, and he is omnipotent.

is just a Li Yizhi, and he is not just cutting him down.

Li Yizhi's eyes were cold, he wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly:

"This Imperial Sword is the Sword of the Holy Dao, if it is in the hands of a gentleman, maybe I will really be unable to escape death today. But your champion Hou is just a waste, greedy like a demon, how can you exert the true power of the Panhuang Sword. ”

A sentence of waste deeply pierced the nerves of the champion Hou.

His face was hideous, and he shouted: "Then I want to see who is the waste today, give me death!" ”

Tear and pull!

The Panhuang Sword slashed down, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

A mile-long golden sword aura swept through the sky, like the sword of Heavenly Dao's judgment, falling from the sky.

Under this Panhuang Sword Qi, the space within a radius of dozens of miles seemed to be solidified, forming a world of its own, making people in it, there was no escape, and they could only accept the verdict in resignation.

A flash of light appeared in Li Yizhi's eyes, and a large cloud of yin wind rushed out from the top of his head, and then turned into a huge heaven-opening axe.

This open heaven axe depicts heaven and earth and the universe on one side, and all living beings on the other.

Li Yiyi grasped the Open Heaven Axe, and his fist intent burst out, directly integrating into the Open Heaven Axe, making the originally conjured Open Heaven Axe as if it had turned into substance.

At this moment, holding the Heaven Opening Axe, Li Yizhi felt that he was Pangu, and his chest was filled with endless Heaven Opening Intentions.

He wants to break through this frozen space and reopen the heavens and the earth.

A stream of enlightenment surged into his heart, and Li Yizhi's body moved with his heart, holding the sky-opening axe and slashing down, fierce and fierce.

"Open the world!"

Li Yizhi drank loudly, and at the critical moment, he realized the second move of the Pangu Dao Method.

The axe was sharp and cut through everything.

It is in the void, crossing a mysterious trajectory, like a road wandering.

Tear and pull!

The mile-long Panhuang Sword Qi was cut off, and then turned into an endless rain of golden sword swords, pouring down.

And although most of the axe light has been consumed, there is still a small half.

It melted into the void and vanished, and by the time he reappeared the next moment, it had already slashed in front of the champion.

Champion Hou showed a look of horror, and the Panhuang Sword in his hand rang loudly, as if he realized the danger of Champion Hou.

Recite!

The Panhuang sword roared, and it independently stimulated a brilliant sword light.

Although this sword light was tiny, it was extremely sharp, and it instantly hit the axe light.

Sonorous!

The axe light and the sword light collided, and it made a metal-like clanging sound.

Like real objects, they shattered inch by inch, fell from the sky, and then quickly exploded, turning into majestic sword qi and axe light, sweeping the west.

The Panhuang Sword rose up, and with a swipe of its void, it broke through the space, and then wrapped the champion Hou into it, and lost its trace in an instant.

"Li Yizhi has been seriously injured and recaptured the Qiankun cloth bag."

Before burrowing into the space, Champion Hou shouted violently, his voice like muffled thunder, and the old reverberated in the sky.

Burst!

Li Yizhi took a big mouthful, and a mouthful of pale golden blood yuan spurted out.

He felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and the Heaven Opening Axe once again turned into a cloud of thoughts and returned to his mind.

In order to fight against the Panhuang Sword, Li Yizhi can be said to have all his hole cards.

even did not hesitate to consume the divine soul and turned into an open heaven axe, only to finally defeat the Panhuang Sword.

Of course, this is not to say how powerful Li Yizhi is, but because the Panhuang Sword is in the hands of the champion Hou, and even half of its power has not been exerted.

"Li Yizhi, hand over the Qiankun cloth bag!"

Wei Taicang's burst of shouts came from the ground, and he held a big knife high and pointed at Li Yizhi from afar.

Butler Wu stood side by side with him, his eyes shining.

At the same time, Xiao Anran and the others sat cross-legged one after another, out of their bodies, rushed into the void, and surrounded Li Yizhi.

"Haha, it's better to come early, than to come at a good time. How can this Qiankun cloth bag be without our share? ”

The Black Wolf King laughed, and he landed on the other side of Li Yizhi with the Doomsday Axe in his hand.

Behind him, there are the two hall masters of the Hall of Destruction and the Black Demon Hall, as well as the Lucky Rain Fairy.

As for Prince Kun, he hid in a corner, guarding their bodies.

The four of them looked at Li Yizhi, although they were secretly vigilant in their hearts, their eyes were full of excitement.

Although Li Yizhi is strong enough, because he is already seriously injured against the Panhuang Sword, it is a good time for them to take advantage of the fire to rob.

"Brother Li, we're here to help you!"

Hong Yi's voice came, and then two figures rose to the sky and came to Li Yizhi's side.

"Gongzi Li, the poor monk is also willing to help you. I only hope that in the future, you can help me rebuild the Great Zen Temple. ”

The Jingren monk didn't know that he had come out of there again, blocking in front of Wei Taicang and Wu Da Butler.

Li Yizhi laughed, he looked at the Jingren monk and said: "Speaking of which, I have a good relationship with your Great Zen Temple, not only got your "Past Mida Sutra", but also got half a volume of "Present Rulai Sutra". Now that you are interested in rebuilding the Great Zen Temple, then I will present these two volumes of scriptures. Even the fragment of the "Future Lifeless Sutra", I will find it for you. ”

Hiss!

When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but gasp deeply.

The three volumes of the supreme scriptures of the Great Chan Temple are all in the hands of Li Yizhi, and this news is too sensational.

When the Jingren monk heard this, his face flushed with excitement, and he said loudly: "The grace of Li Gongzi's recreation will never be forgotten in my Great Zen Temple in the future." ”

Li Yizhi waved his hand and said, "It's just that the thing is returned to its original owner, it can be regarded as cause and effect, you don't need to be grateful." ”

For him now, the "Past Mida Sutra" is a chicken rib, it is better to return it to the Great Zen Temple, which can be regarded as ending the causal implication in his heart and making his thoughts more accessible.

Because by nature, he is not a person who is willing to owe favors to others.

Even if it's a favor, others don't know it.

Li Yizhi looked at Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha again, and said, "Hong Yi, you are very good, and now you have become a ghost immortal." But this time I don't need you to make a move, a group of local chickens and dogs, even if I only have one breath left, it will be easy to kill them. ”

When Xiao Anran and the Black Wolf King heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked and vigilant.

They couldn't figure out whether Li Yizhi was really confident or bluffing.

Looking at the anxious appearance of a group of people, Li Yizhi smiled disdainfully.

He took a deep breath, and his belly swelled rapidly, as if he were ten months pregnant.

"It's not good, he wants the immortal to roar, quickly return to the shell!"

Xiao Yiran's pupils shrank, and he roared violently, and the person quickly drilled into his body.

The others were shocked and fled to the ground.

Roar! Roar!

For a time, the sound was surging, like a mountain overwhelming the sea, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.

Huge sound waves mixed with scorching blood qi surged forward in a form visible to the naked eye.

"Creation gourd!"

The Condor King shouted, and as soon as he raised his hand, a fist-sized jade gourd rose in the wind, turning into the size of a small mountain, blocking in front of everyone.

"Let's shoot together."

The Condor King roared, and Xiao Anran and the four of them were busy infusing the power of the Divine Soul into the Creation Gourd, and at the same time, their bodies fell rapidly.

The sound slammed into the gourd, rapidly consuming their spirits.

In just a moment, the souls of the five people were greatly damaged, and they almost hurt their foundation, and they wanted to be reincarnated.

When they fell back to the ground, they burrowed into the flesh.

Without the support of power, the gourd retracted into its original shape and fell from the sky.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Yanran opened his eyes, and it was Chaowei Taicang and Wu Da Butler who were shouting.

These two joined forces, dragged Xiao Anran and the five of them quickly fled outward, and they didn't even care about the creation gourd.

As for the other nine disciples of the Possessed Dacheng, they had already been shattered by Li Yizhi's loud roar at this time.

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