Give you a chance, leave here, otherwise don't go" Xiao Ziyu looked at the many great saints indifferently, and said lightly with a calm face.

"Looking for death, boy, I think you want the imperial soldiers, you want to go crazy" Qilian was already very unhappy, because Yehua's squeeze made the anger in his heart burn a long time ago.

However, he was afraid of Yehua's strength, so he didn't make a move, and now he didn't expect that a young man with a problem with his head would come.

He didn't think that this young man was so powerful, at most he was just an arrogant Tianjiao, and he didn't put it in his eyes.

So as soon as his voice fell, he punched Xiao Ziyu, shattering the vacuum and pressing on Xiao Ziyu.

Immediately, he didn't look at it, in his opinion, this punch was enough to make Xiao Ziyu become nothing.

Bite!

Boom!

However, in the next second, his face changed instantly, and it became extremely difficult to look at.

"Hahaha! You won't be full and tired! Yehua laughed out loud for a moment, and the mockery was obvious.

Of course, in the depths of Yehua's eyes, there was also a bit of consternation and caution.

What is the strength of Cry Lian, as an enemy, of course he knows that that punch, in his opinion, under the great sage, cannot be caught at all.

However, the young man in front of him just stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers, and he directly dissolved the punch of Cry Lian, and that punch also turned into nothingness.

This kind of light shot, I'm afraid they are slightly inferior, right?

The faces of many great saints also became solemn, and the eyes that looked at Xiao Ziyu also changed again.

One of them even bowed his hand to Xiao Ziyu and said: "Since Daoyou wants this imperial soldier, then join us and seal it together, as for who this imperial soldier will fall into in the end, then it will be up to you to see your own ability."

The tone has changed, and even the title has changed to 'Daoyou', obviously the strength of Xiao Ziyu that they recognize is also a great sage, of course they don't dare to underestimate Xiao Ziyu.

Although there is one more person to compete, they are unhappy, but they will not show it.

After all, there are more people, and their strength is greater, after all, the emperor soldiers of the Bright Clan are not so easy to seal.

Now that the gods in this place have recovered, although in the face of the four killing swords in the sea of wheels, the god refining pot looks extremely embarrassed, and in the end it escaped.

But it was a killing sword that killed the Great Sage at will, they were just a group of Great Sages, if it weren't for the large number of people, just two people, there was really no one, looking at the recovery of the Emperor Soldier God, go to suppress this Imperial Soldier.

That has nothing to do with looking for death, after all, the power of this emperor's soldier god is revived and exerted, even if it can't reach the Great Emperor, but it is equivalent to an ordinary quasi-emperor.

In the face of quasi-emperor-level power, a great sage has almost no chance of winning.

Now they are just the Seven Great Sages, and the suppression of this revived imperial soldier is not necessarily very safe, I didn't see the seal they joined forces, and the God Refining Pot was still scurrying left and right.

So now there is another great sage, and many great sages have not objected.

Of course, there was only Cry Lian, and he was even more resentful in his heart, because Xiao Ziyu's appearance made him ugly again.

So he glanced at Xiao Ziyu with a cold face, and then said: "We have already sealed this imperial soldier together, this Taoist friend has only appeared now, and he can't do anything, isn't it inappropriate to want it?" ”

Crying Lotus's words made everyone present silent again, and at this time, these great sages also saw it, and it was obvious that this Crying Lotus was looking for thorns.

But none of them stood up, they were very shrewd, and they all set their eyes on Xiao Ziyu.

Xiao Ziyu shook his head undeniably for Cry Lian's words, his face did not change at all, the same indifference, but it seemed that many great saints felt that the coldness on this person had increased a little, and even some people faintly felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

"Noise!"

"Give you a chance, since you don't grasp it, then don't blame this seat for being ruthless" Xiao Ziyu glanced at everyone coldly, and then suddenly made a move, there was no huge momentum, just the same as Cry Lian's shot just now. 、

A punch hit everyone, it was also a smashing vacuum, no, it should be smashing the void, this endless fist came out.

Immediately, many great saints felt an incomparable force hitting their hearts, and their faces changed.

They couldn't imagine that Xiao Ziyu was so short-tempered, and more importantly, he was so bold that one person dared to single out all of them.

"Looking for death, you think you are the Emperor of the Ancients" Seeing Xiao Ziyu attack all of them, the corners of her mouth sneered.

Although this punch made him feel very dangerous, he didn't believe that Xiao Ziyu could deal with the seven of them alone.

The seven great saints joined forces, such a power, how powerful.

So Cry Lian took the lead, fought with both arms, tore apart, and rushed straight into Xiao Ziyu's fist, facing the wind.

Bang!

Crying Lian's arms turned into two swords, and the swords that were practiced were like the light of heaven and earth, with endless edges, and slashed at Xiao Ziyu fiercely.

Bite!

Poof!

However, he underestimated Xiao Ziyu's fist, the sword that turned into his arms, looking at the fist strength, only burst out a crisp piece of gold and iron, and the sword was scattered by the fist strength.

And he himself is direct in this fist, and the blood is spilled into the starry sky.

"Ahh

With a scream, the flesh turned into blood, and the primordial spirit was also annihilated in despair.

"Not good!"

When the others saw that the lotus was destroyed in an instant, their hearts were suddenly shocked, this was the Great Sage, and they were beaten into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

How this doesn't make their hearts tremble.

The remaining six people, without the slightest pause, instantly shot out in unison, as if they had all been rehearsed, and played with all their strength, killing the fist that instantly extinguished the lotus.

The six of them didn't think about escaping, and when they saw the Crying Lotus that was destroyed in an instant, they knew that the young man in front of them was an unfathomable monk, and his cultivation was definitely much better than them.

Even if he can't reach the quasi-emperor, I'm afraid it is the pinnacle of the Great Sage.

And they can feel the power of this fist, locking them firmly, even if they want to escape, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

I'm afraid that I will die faster if I escape, and only by joining forces of six people can I have a chance to escape.

The six of them are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, so they are all tacit, not even eye signals, and they are all united.

Six powerful attacks, bombarded in Xiao Ziyu's fist, and suddenly a loud bang broke out, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. 、

Suddenly, the void of heaven and earth rippled.