Li Yizhi looked at the sudden appearance of the champion Hou and his party, but there was not much surprise.

It's just that I haven't seen him for half a year, and the champion Hou's bearing has become more strict, and he has actually stepped into the fairyland.

He stood in the void like the Emperor of Heaven, his gaze surveying the earth.

In the end, the eyes of the champion Hou fell on Li Yizhi, and the killing intent in his eyes was fierce, and the scene of being abused by Li Yizhi that day resurfaced in his heart, which made people feel humiliated.

"Li Yizhi, I didn't expect to meet you here. It's just right, let's count the old and new hatreds together, so you can stay today. ”

Champion Hou said coldly, his head was raised, and he had the bearing and confidence to control everything.

He does have this confidence now, not to mention that he himself is already an immortal, and he thinks that he is not under Li Yizhi, so it is very difficult to say that the group of people behind him is not simple.

Among them, there are four martial saints, namely Hong Xuanji's great butler Wu Da Butler, Wei Taicang, the governor of the seven provinces of Nanzhou, and the two martial saints in the army newly cultivated by him.

There are five ghost immortals, namely his subordinate Condor King, Yao Qinghui, the sect leader of the Yaochi Sect and his daughter Yao Yueting, Xiao Anran, the sect leader of Fang Immortal Dao, and Zhang Boheng, the chief administrator of Zhengyi.

There are eighteen great masters, all of whom are well-equipped and powerful Qiankun Dragon Guards.

There are nine Taoist priests who possess the Great Achievement, respectively from Zhengyi and Fang Immortal Dao.

It can be said that this is an incomparably huge force, enough to destroy any country overseas, including the Kamikaze Country and the Peach Shinto.

Therefore, the strong confidence is enough to make the champion Hou feel that he can win Li Yizhi today, and he will be ashamed.

The four Yu Wutong who were lying on the ground curled up one after another, they really wanted to dig a hole and drill into the ground.

An incomparably powerful Li Yizhi has just arrived, and now a group of stronger people have come.

Although their strength is good, in front of these two people, it is at the level of a small minion.

The Jingren monk's eyes burst with light, looking at the champion Hou and a group of people, his fists clenched tightly, and he didn't rush up to fight.

The Great Chan Temple was destroyed by the Great Qian Dynasty, so for the people in the imperial court, the monks of Jingren wanted to kill them quickly, not to mention that at this moment, this group of people came for the Qiankun cloth bag.

Li Yizhi looked at the champion Hou lightly, and said: "It seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough, if it weren't for the Panhuang Sword, I would have killed you as easily as slaughtering a pig and a dog." ”

"Hubris. I'd like to see who kills who today, kill! ”

Champion Hou's face was cold, he shouted, jumped in front of Li Yizhi, and slapped it with a palm.

His fingers were wide open, as if he wanted to grasp the whole world in his hands.

The large space around him was frozen, and it gave the impression that it was shrinking infinitely, and it was about to be thrown towards the palm of the champion Hou's hand.

"Don't do it yourself, let's go together!"

Li Yizhi drank low, his blood pill shook, and the boundless huge momentum burst out, mixed with scorching blood qi, sweeping the west.

Like Yu Wutong, under the suppression of Li Yizhi's powerful momentum, the Condor King, who was manipulating the gourd, was forced back into his body by his thoughts.

The other ghosts and immortals were also unable to get out of their bodies, no one manipulated the Creation Gourd, and they could not stand in the void, and they all fell from the sky with screams.

However, among their group of people, there are four great martial saints and eighteen great grandmasters, they are physically strong, but they have caught the other cultivators, and they did not break their legs like the four of Yu Wutong.

"Retreat! Therefore, the cultivators all withdrew from Heavenly Witch City! ”

Xiao shouted gloomily, he looked up at the sky, and at this time he happened to see Li Yiyi's punch out, which was imprinted on the palm of Champion Hou.

Bang!

It was like a summer thunder explosion, ringing in people's ears, and he only felt that his soul was vibrating, and it seemed that he was about to be shocked out of his body at any time.

At the same time, the collision of the blood and qi of the two immortal-level powerhouses was like countless flames, filling the entire Heavenly Witch City, making him feel as if he was in a boundless furnace, and his soul was hidden in his body, and he all felt burned.

He only had one thought now, and that was to escape from Heavenly Witch City as soon as possible.

Otherwise, without Li Yizhi's action, all their cultivators would be shocked to death by the aftermath of this battle.

Although the ghost immortal is powerful, compared to the human immortal, the gap is really too big.

At this close distance, there is not even the qualification to meddle.

"Governor Wei, Steward Wu, you come with me to help Lord Hou. Zhang Li, you lead the eighteen Qiankun Dragon Guards to seize the Qiankun cloth bag. "Champion Hou's subordinates, a martial saint who is Gao He shouted.

Because he looked up and saw that under Li Yizhi's punch, Hou Ye was actually knocked back and fell back to the ground.

He shouted, and his body soared up, and he joined forces with Wei Taicang and Wu Da Butler to attack Li Yizhi.

The Jingren monk didn't say a word, and he quickly ran towards the center of the city.

Now this chaotic situation is a good opportunity for him to escape with the Qiankun cloth bag.

Martial Saint Zhang Li naturally also discovered the Jingren Monk, and hurriedly chased after him, he was a Martial Saint in the army, and his combat effectiveness was extremely strong.

Although he has only just entered the Martial Saint, if he talks about combat power, he is definitely not below the middle-level Martial Saint.

Not to mention that there are eighteen Qiankun Dragon Guards to help, even if it is a high-level martial saint, he is not afraid.

Li Yiyi punched off the champion Hou, and then three bursts of shouts came from below, and three figures rushed in front of him.

Takaga wears armor and holds a spear.

The spear of the zhang commander was in his hand, like a venomous poisonous dragon, with an incomparably fierce killing intent, and pierced straight into Li Yizhi's heart.

The housekeeper Wu was dressed in a black gold robe, holding a measuring star measuring ruler, and hit Li Yizhi on the head.

Especially between his shots, many hidden points around him violently erupted with a strong momentum.

This kind of momentum and aura was like a god, as if in his body, several gods suddenly emerged.

This is the wheel of life and death of the heavens cultivated by the great steward of Wu, and in each acupoint, there is a god who holds a huge wheel high.

Life and death, yin and yang, heaven and earth chaos, are all in it.

Wei Taicang was entangled by thick electric pythons, but he was urged to the limit of knife qi.

Wherever the sword qi passed, the space seemed to be about to shatter, and with a devastating momentum, it slashed horizontally towards Li Yizhi's waist.

The three martial saint masters besieged from three directions.

They cooperated closely and directly blocked all of Li Yizhi's retreats.

They want to force Li Yizhi to resist hard, and they will ignore it.

Li Yizhi's expression was cold, looking at the three people who were attacking from three directions, he clenched his fists with both hands and attacked left and right.

Among them, the right fist violently shattered the electric python in the sky, and hit Wei Taicang's blade with great accuracy, making a sharp knife sound.

Wei Taicang's face turned red, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and his body flew upside down, smashing the beams of a big house.

At the same time, Li Yizhi's left fist also hit the Chenxing Measuring Ruler of Wu's housekeeper.

Butler Wu was like Wei Taicang, his face was so red that he was about to drip blood, his body was swept out, blood was sprinkled in the sky, and the black gold robe was hunting.

At this moment, Gao He's spear was like a poisonous dragon drill, and it was about to pierce Li Yizhi's body.

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