Seeing that Tang Yi's original deity could be shaken head-on, the ghostly skeleton of the old ghost head, everyone present felt incredible.

One is the primordial god, and the other is the law of heaven and earth, which can be said to be a qualitative difference, but at this moment, Tang Yi's original deity primordial god is actually pressing forward step by step, but it presses the old ghost's ghostly skeleton, and it keeps regressing.

Especially before, when I heard the old ghost head say that Tang Yi had actually reached the pure yang of the Yuan Shen, everyone present naturally seemed even more strange.

After all, it is impossible for the vast majority of cultivators to reach the pure yang of the primordial gods, and only peerless geniuses like Tang Yi and Ye Wuji who are demonic and perverted can cultivate the pure yang primordial gods.

The most important thing is that Tang Yi has already reached the pure yang body, and now he is still the pure yang of the primordial god, which is naturally much beyond the expectations of everyone present.

"Damn it!"

It was the old ghost, and he obviously didn't expect that Tang Yi was actually a pure yang primordial god, and he was suddenly caught off guard and retreated in embarrassment.

"The body is pure yang, the spirit is pure yang, this stinky boy is even more fierce than Zhuang Taiji back then, even if the old man is in the fairy land, he may not be his opponent!"

After all, although Zhuang Taiji is strong, it was revealed that Zhuang Taiji's biggest shortcoming was that the Yuan Shen was slightly weaker when he was in the Lei Ze Tribulation.

It was precisely because of the old ghost that he discovered Zhuang Taiji's weakness that he chose to lose Shou Yuan and cultivate "Ghost Claw", trying to surprise Zhuang Taiji's Yuan Shen and succeed in one blow.

It's a pity that when the old ghost head successfully cultivates "Nether Ghost Claw", the gap between his strength and Zhuang Taiji is already a world apart, even if he relies on this Yin Damage Exercise, it is absolutely impossible to be Zhuang Taiji's opponent.

However, what made the old ghost even more aggrieved was that he couldn't deal with Zhuang Taiji, and now he didn't even have Tang Yi whose realm was inferior to himself, and the old ghost was not his opponent, and he was beaten by Tang Yi and retreated.

Seeing that the old ghost head, relying on "The Claw of the Netherworld", in Tang Yi's hands, he couldn't get the slightest advantage, and Qianqiuzi on the side urged him to fold the fan in his hand, and quickly released the bitter head that had been suppressed in "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".

With a wave of one hand, he used to refer to the pen, writing and drawing in the void.

"The blood of the golden knife in the box has not dried up, and the center of the enemy's formation is cold;

Rumble!

I saw Qianqiuzi, in order to refer to the pen, in the void, wrote twenty-eight big characters, iron painting silver hooks, the words are sonorous and powerful, really like a scholar who abandoned the pen from Rong, after the baptism of blood and fire, cast the supreme military merits, wrote a poem.

"Grandma's, Qianqiuzi, when are you still writing and painting here, don't hurry up and kill Tang Yi, the little devil!"

Qianqiuzi, from the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", released the bitter head, at this time all over the body was embarrassed, like a chicken in the soup, seeing that Qianqiuzi was still in the mood, writing poems there, and suddenly jumped to his feet in a hurry.

"You're a big old man, what do you know!"

Qianqiuzi snorted lightly, completely ignoring the bitter head, smiled lightly, looked at Tang Yi and said: "Brother Tang is different, Brother Tang is different at first glance, this is a poem written by Xiaosheng, please give Tang Yi advice!"

Whoosh!Whoosh.......

As soon as Qianqiuzi finished speaking, he saw that in front of Qianqiuzi, the twenty-eight big characters suspended in mid-air suddenly turned into a whistling sword qi, and the golden iron horse, like a male soldier who had been baptized by countless wars, roared towards Tang Yi.

Twenty-eight words, turned into twenty-eight male soldiers, formed a battle formation, and rushed towards Tang Yi.

"Tang Moushu has read a lot, and I can't see what is good about this broken poem you wrote!"

In the face of the twenty-eight words and the twenty-eight male soldiers that turned into them, Tang Yi snorted coldly, did not retreat, but advanced, stepped out in one step, and waved with one hand.

"In Tang's opinion, if you want to break the enemy, one word is enough!"

Swish!

As he spoke, Tang Yi's fingertips of pure yang mana burned brightly, and with the direction of Tang Yi's palm, pure yang mana burned the void, forming a character in mid-air.

"One word, kill!"

Rumble!

I saw the character formed, in front of Tang Yi, there was suddenly a big 'kill' word, Tang Yi's calligraphy is naturally not as good as the scholar's Qianqiuzi, but as soon as this killing word is formed, it suddenly reveals a fierce and invincible murderous aura.

Call!

As soon as the killing word came out, the pure yang mana instantly roared out, and went straight to the Jin Ge Iron Horse that formed the battle array.

Wow!

I saw that the Jin Ge Iron Horse, which looked fierce, encountered Tang Yi's pure yang mana and wrote the killing word, but there was no resistance at all, and in the blink of an eye, these Jin Ge iron horses were suddenly incinerated into a piece of powder by the pure yang mana.

"Pure Yang Mana!"

Seeing this scene, even Qianqiuzi, who had always been calm and not flustered at all, had a shocked look on his face at this time, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Pure Yang Mana? His uncle, this stinky boy, is it really a demon?"

Kutoutuo on the side looked at Tang Yi, and his face was also frightened.

At the beginning, Tang Yi showed a pure yang body, which was nothing, after all, Kutoutuo was also a pure yang body.

But after that, Tang Yi revealed the pure yang of the Yuan Shen again, which was already unbelievable enough, but now, no one thought that Tang Yi was still pure yang mana.

Pure Yang Body, Pure Yang Yuan God, and Pure Yang Mana, this alone may not be so amazing.

But if you combine these three, it will be too terrifying.

After all, it seems that even Ye Wuji, who is known as the invincible of the younger generation, did not do it at the same time, integrating all three.

Especially the most important thing is that Tang Yi has not completely defeated the Heavenly Dao puppet beside him, that is, he has only reached such a terrifying level when he is still in the Tribulation Realm.

Everyone present finally understood why Tang Yi was just crossing the Tribulation Realm, and he could actually fight against the three major scattered immortal realms, including the old ghost head and Qianqiuzi, with one enemy and three, which was so terrifying.

However, what made everyone present really feel terrified and desperate, and they didn't even dare to imagine that Tang Yi in the Tribulation Realm was so strong, if Tang Yi reached the Scattered Immortal Realm, how desperate it would be, I am afraid that in the Scattered Immortal Realm, except for a top figure like Ye Wuji, there is no one who will be Tang Yi's opponent.

At that time, Tang Yi's opponents can only be above the True Fairyland, those older generations who have been famous for a long time.

"No! Tang Yi's strength is too strong, he must be eliminated today, otherwise he will miss today's opportunity, and he will become another Zhuang Taiji in the future!"

Qianqiuzi's heart trembled, without the slightest hesitation, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, he suddenly cut through the void.

"What's wrong? I can't beat Tang, I'm going to call someone?" Tang Yi snorted softly. ()

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