The air in Daye City suddenly froze.

Top floor of Wanhe Center.

Huo Qing, who came up to blow the wind, slumped to the ground softly, looking up at the sky, the woman's clear drink was like an empowerment, which made her feel a tremor from the depths of her soul.

At the same time, all the cultivators in the Great Cause City.

Raise your head at the same time.

I saw that the originally heavy dark clouds were separated to both sides at some point, and a majestic ginseng giant shadow stood in the void in the center, with a golden light, overlooking the earth like a god.

Just when everyone couldn't figure out what was going on.

With a distant chant of the Buddha, a golden palm print flew down like a meteor, shooting straight in the direction of the Wang family's mansion.

Immediately after, one red, one white, and one black, three pillars of light were intertwined, rising from Wang's house to the sky.

It's just that in the face of that earth-shattering Da Luo Buddha's hand, the three-color pillar of light couldn't resist it for even half a second, and it collapsed in an instant.

The woman in yellow stood in mid-air, still maintaining the posture of her palm, and the golden giant palm almost filled the entire mountain col, but before it fell to the ground, it dissipated out of thin air above the heads of Yan Tiangang and the three of them.

"I almost forgot that my parents don't like me like this."

The woman in yellow smiled slightly and fell to the ground.

The cultivators of the Zhang, Du, and Wang families, who were watching the play on a tall building in the extreme distance, all had dull eyes and stopped moving, as if they had been immobilized.

Yan Tiangang and the three of them instantly withdrew a hundred meters away, their hands and feet were weak, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

Li Yuanyang flicked his fingers.

The surrounding scene changed immediately, turning into a white expanse, with no edge in sight.

It's exactly the same as when I was in the Huo family's mansion.

"Have you heard of this man?" Yan Tiangang's forehead oozed sweat, and he hurriedly asked Yan Ze next to him.

"I don't know." Yan Ze's face turned pale.

Don't look at him as a young man in his thirties, in fact, he is already the oldest group of people in the Yan Clan, but even he is very unfamiliar with this woman, and he doesn't know where she came from.

Yi Xunyan gritted his teeth and said with a forced smile: "Everyone is good to get together and disperse, since it is your Yan clan who is causing trouble, there is no need to involve my Tianzhu Peak." ”

Yan Tiangang said hatefully: "Want to run? Do you think you can run away? ”

Yi Xunyan was shocked, and hurriedly picked up his senses, and found that the radius was boundless, without any obstacles, and it was as vast as the sea.

"I don't care so much!" Yi Xunyan's face turned hideous and said, "You also felt the momentum of that woman just now, right?" This seat is in the fairyland, but in front of her like an ant, what kind of perversion is this? You have to die yourself, don't drag me on! With that, he swept his body and quickly left in the direction behind him, leaving only Yan Tiangang and Yan Ze to grit their teeth.

The other side.

The woman in yellow slowly leaned over and stared at a man and a woman lying flat on the ground.

"It turned out to be a descendant of Bing Ji, no wonder it was so familiar." Li Yuanyang stretched out the slender index finger of his right hand and gently touched the center of her eyebrows.

As a little golden light rippled open, the icy white face turned back to ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his eyes were still closed and unconscious.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" The woman in yellow stretched out her hands, held the young man in her arms, and used her fingers to smooth his furrowed brows.

"The bones were broken in eighty percent, and all the lungs were torn apart." Li Yuanyang turned around, looked at Yan Tiangang and the others in the distance, and said with a smile: "You Yan clan can do it." ”

"Let's go!"

Yan Tiangang immediately made a decision, and swooped directly in the direction where Yi Xunyan left.

Li Yuanyang hugged the young man with his left hand, grabbed it with his right hand, and the sword immediately flew into his hand, and was lightly slashed by her volley.

Yan Tiangang in mid-air, his body was directly divided into two.

It's a fairyland, even if he is cut into two pieces, Yan Tiangang is still not dead, the fracture is dripping with blood, the upper body is struggling frantically, yelling, his face is blue and distorted, ugly and hideous.

After a fight with Bing Mei, Yan Ze, who was already seriously injured, knelt on the ground on the spot, lost his face, and kowtowed: "Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives!" ”

Li Yuanyang's eyes were indifferent, so he didn't even have any feelings at all.

She just blinked, and six dripping red Buddha beads flew out of Yan Tiangang's body and came to her with a few sighs.

"The fire marrow is a divine object born in response to heaven, and your Great Yan Clan can't surrender for thousands of years, so how can it be considered your thing?" Li Yuanyang watched as the six Buddha beads all melted and turned into six clusters of red flames, all of which merged into the young man's body, and said with a smile: "Back then, Li Changjing used great mana to erase the fire marrow and anger, and the old man didn't dare to say that the fire marrow was the thing of the Yan clan. ”

Yan Ze was frightened to death, put his head on the ground, and didn't dare to come out.

Who is the Burning Void Ancestor?

That's the founder of the entire Yan Clan! This woman, who looked no more than twenty-five years old, screamed one by one, as if she was very familiar with the ancestor?

Yan Ze's scalp was numb, and he smiled and played the emotional card, "Since the seniors recognize my ancestor, it means that our two families have a good relationship...... The villain really didn't know about this before, so he almost made a big mistake, and asked his predecessor Haihan, for the sake of the ancestor......"

Before the words fell, Li Yuanyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Yan Ze's whole person exploded and turned into a blood foam in the sky.

"Even the old man is not worthy to talk to me, what kind of green onion are you?"