Qianqiuzi's folding fan is obviously an extremely powerful treasure of scattered immortals, and the landscape painted on the folding fan is also extremely realistic.

At this time, the big river suddenly rolled up, set off stormy waves, and turned into a violent vortex that was constantly rotating, like a black hole, exuding a strong attraction, and fell on Tang Yi.

"This landscape is a good painting, but it's a pity that the mana is too scummy!"

Facing the attraction of the whirlpool of the big river, Tang Yi snorted coldly, standing in the void, no matter how the whirlpool pulled, he never moved, it was as steady as Mount Tai.

"Qianqiuzi, this little devil is a pure yang body, don't look at the body without three taels of flesh, but it is as heavy as Mount Tai, if you want to suck him into this painting to refine, it is simply a thousand difficulties!"

Kutoutuo, who is also a pure yang body, is a breakthrough at a glance, and immediately stepped out, with a mace in his hand, and waved it violently.

"Qianqiuzi drew this great river and mountain and made it a place for you to be buried, how can you not know what to do!"

Rumble!

I saw that in Kutoutuo's hand, the mace was about a zhang long, the whole body was dark, and the top was covered with sharp thorns like wolf teeth.

The most important thing is that this mace slashed through the void, and before it fell on Tang Yi, it was rising against the wind, and when it reached Tang Yi, it had become more than a hundred times bigger.

"Let's let Lao Tzu help you to refine this little devil into your painting!"

Kutoutuo burst into a shout, and the mace in his hand turned into a hundred-zhang size, and smashed down towards Tang Yi.

Seeing that the mace in Kutoutuo's hand is not only a heavy hit, but also extremely sharp, if it hits, I am afraid that even if it is a pure yang body, it will not be able to bear it.

However, Tang Yi didn't care at all, smiled lightly, waved one hand, and in his palm, yin and yang qi suddenly poured into his palm.

Swish!

Compared to the mace that had become the size of a hundred zhang, Tang Yi's palm was simply extremely small, but even so, Tang Yi waved it with one hand, and actually directly put the mace swung by Kutoutuo into his hand steadily, and it was unharmed.

"What Toutuo said is that this great river and mountain is used to bury his bones, which is naturally the best, but it's a pity that Tang has no blessing!"

I saw Tang Yi, took the mace with one hand, turned his head, and smiled lightly at Kutoutuo: "Let's let Tang Mou, send you in!"

Swish!

Before the words fell, Kutoutuo only felt that the mace in his hand suddenly came a terrifying force that made him feel horrified, Kutoutuo instantly only felt that the clouds were driving the fog, and when he looked down, he saw Tang Yi, just a palm, grasping a mace the size of a hundred zhang, directly connecting people with sticks, and holding Kutoutuo's whole person directly in the air.

"Damn it!"

Kutoutuo's face suddenly changed, and he cursed, he and Tang Yi were both pure yang bodies, just like Kutoutuo said before.

If you have a pure yang body, the actual weight of your body is by no means as light as it seems, just like Kutoutuo, the actual weight of your body is definitely not weaker than the mace in your hand.

Kutoutuo didn't expect that Tang Yi would actually lift himself, with a mace, with just one palm, and make a gesture to throw it towards Qianqiuzi's "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains".

Kutoutuo was about to let go of the mace in his hand, but at this moment, in Tang Yi's palm, the two qi of yin and yang followed the mace and fell directly on Kutoutuo's body, directly sticking to his whole person, no matter how Kutoutuo struggled, he couldn't break free at all.

"Toutuo, enjoy the great rivers and mountains!"

Tang Yi sneered, and with a wave of his hand, Kutoutuo connected the mace in his hand, and suddenly it was like garbage, and was directly thrown by Tang Yi towards "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".

Before Kutoutuo could break free, he was suddenly sucked directly into the whirlpool by the surging vortex in the painting.

"Bastard!"

As soon as Kutoutuo fell into the whirlpool, he only felt that the waves of the river were constantly flowing over him, and he was trying to refine himself.

Rumble!

However, at this moment, I saw that on the side of the big river, the mountain about 10,000 feet high suddenly soared up, and directly suppressed the Kutoutuo who fell into the whirlpool.

Kutoutuo scolded loudly, and was directly suppressed in this landscape.

"Master, don't panic, Xiaosheng will let you out!"

Qianqiuzi also didn't expect that he used this "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" to suppress and refine Tang Yi, but it made Kutoutuo unlucky.

"The little devil is really good!"

The old ghost on the side was obviously also amazed by Tang Yi's strong performance, and his wrinkled face looked very surprised at the same time, and at the same time, he smiled gloomily: "The old man saw the shadow of Zhuang Taiji in your body, it seems that if you really let you grow, you may not become the second Zhuang Taiji!"

"Tang is Tang, and it is definitely no one!"

Tang Yi said, looked at the old ghost, and said with a cold smile: "But the old ghost, you saw the shadow of my uncle from Tang, are you going to be scared to pee!"

"After all, back then, you were abused by my uncle, how could you become such a ghost!"

"Bastard!"

Tang Yi revealed his unbearable past in front of him, and the old ghost suddenly turned blue with anger, and his dim eyes looked at Tang Yi with murderous anger.

"Little devil, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the old man wants to see if you will be so noisy when the old man swallows your Yuan Shen alive!"

Rumble!

The old ghost head stretched out his thin palm and grabbed it at Tang Yi in the air, Tang Yi instantly sensed that in the palm of the old ghost head, a strange power instantly gushed out, completely ignoring his pure yang body, and directly acting on his own original god.

Tang Yi instantly only felt that the strange power that spread out from the old ghost head was trying to pull his original deity out of his physical body.

Tang Yi chuckled: "Old ghost, do you want to eat Tang's Yuan Shen? I'm afraid that you are old, and your teeth are not sharp enough, but your teeth will be broken!"

Tang Yi's heart was full of disdain, and he did not resist the strange power of the old ghost, and let the other party pull his original god out of his body.

"Although the old man was harmed by Zhuang Taiji back then, he lost most of his lifespan, but Jiang is old and spicy, and it is still easy to deal with you little devil!"

The old ghost was very conceited, and he felt that he could easily deal with Tang Yi.

(End of chapter)