Just as the man in gold was about to make a move, a voice came from a distance, and immediately after, many masters descended.

A young man appeared again, this young man was wearing a blue robe, and he was actually a master of the immortal realm.

"Yan Long, you can't come nonsense, this person is not an enemy, he has already done enough goodwill, our Lingyuan Dao is one of the three thousand Dao veins, the name is right, and you have to forgive people and spare people. ”

"Zhuang Bufan, Lao Tzu's affairs, you'd better not interfere?" Yan Long, the gold-clothed man with a golden hammer in his hand, shouted: "What I want to do, no one can stop me." Who do you think you are? Even the master here can't stop me!"

"Yan Long, no matter what, taking advantage of people's danger is not a good man, and the other party has expressed kindness, which is not in line with the spiritual rules of our Lingyuan Sect!"

Zhuang Bufan's body shook and stopped in front of Yan Long again.

Hum!

The two held each other, and a cold snort came out of their noses.

At this time, Qin Yu's speed of condensing his body accelerated.

Powerful aura rushed into the body, being shaped into various organs, and the purple clouds and thunder above were also crackling, and purple lightning condensed and formed.

Bang!

A purple cloud of thunder the size of a bucket slashed down.

"Let's go!"

Many masters retreated one after another.

The previous smart late-stage little boss beckoned everyone to hurriedly retreat, and he couldn't avoid being affected by the aftermath, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He took out a lot of pills from his body, swallowed them all like fried beans, and screamed: "I can't resist the aftermath of the purple cloud thunder." ”

At that moment, this little leader felt the fear of death, like an ant facing Juyue, irresistible.

But then, he set his eyes on the location where the cloud and thunder struck, and saw the purple flames burning, and the surrounding trees and flowers were all turned into fly ashes, and even the ground was burned into a large crater.

When the people saw this, they were shocked.

Not to mention a human being, even a god, under the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, he has to turn into ashes.

But.

"Cohesion for me!"

A loud roar came from the pit.

Everyone was even more shocked when they heard this, they didn't die like this, who is this person, and his vitality is too strong.

Bang!

Bang!

Two more purple clouds and thunderbolts fell, right in the middle of the big pit, and a raging fire burned in the pit, and there was no sound in the pit.

At the same time, the Nine Heavens thunderclouds in the sky also gradually dispersed, which meant that the cultivators who defy the heavens had been wiped out.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, no one spoke, and the gold-clothed man Yan Long was also pale, fortunately he didn't make a rash move, otherwise even he, in the face of these nine heavenly clouds and thunder, would have been bombarded and killed.

It's just that in this way, the anti-heaven exercises are also gone.

"Humph!"

Yan Long was quite unhappy, glared at Zhuang Bufan fiercely, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a large bare head emerged from the pit.

"His grandmother's, fortunately, Lao Tzu is in the incarnation and deceived the divine thunder, otherwise he will be hit twice and his life will definitely be lost!"

Qin Yu scolded and crawled out of the pit, his hair and eyebrows, and the hair on other parts of his body were burned again, but fortunately, he brought enough clothes with him, and he was not destroyed in the absolute realm, so he casually wore a set and walked out of the pit.

All eyes were on him.

"Die!"

At this moment, Yan Long suddenly flew up, and the golden wedge in his hand swung violently, impacting out, a huge golden light, tearing through the space storm, and the golden wedge became extremely large in the air, like a mountain, like a heavenly pillar, with the power of the world's attention, and smashed into Qin Yu's head.

Yan Long held the golden mace, urging the law of immortality, the power was monstrous, no one could stop him, and decided to take the opportunity to blow Qin Yu up.

This person's strong jealousy, as well as greed, urges the true qi to have a killing heart.

"No!"

Zhuang Bufan and many other masters made a sound, but it was too late.

In fact, the Golden Great Treasure was an ancient treasure, and under Yan Long's urging, all cultivators in the middle of the Immortal Realm had to avoid the edge for the time being.

Kill!

Yan Long descended and reached the top of Yang Qi's head and roared: "Demon is dead!"

Qin Yu's eyes froze, and he snorted coldly: "Not necessarily!"

I saw Qin Yu wave one hand, and the shadow of a huge axe appeared, colliding with the golden mace, making a tsunami landslide sound.

"Hmm, Immortal Realm master?"

Yan Long's eyes became even more fierce, and in an instant, the golden mace was raised high again, trembling at high speed, as if he was accumulating strength to an unprecedented peak.

"Strike at the sky!"

Yan Long roared, and the four words burst out of his mouth, with the power of the golden sword, it was even more ferocious than just now, and with one blow, no one could resist the explosive power of this blow.

Poop!

The golden mace scattered the axe shadow, and the huge body hit Qin Yu's head hard.

"It's over......." Everyone closed their eyes at this moment, knowing that Qin Yu would definitely be killed this time, and the flesh and blood were flying.

However, when the golden mace hit Yang Qi's skull, his head did not crack as he imagined, and became a rotten watermelon.

Qin Yu's body stood up straight suddenly, and the robes on his whole body were hunting.

That day, the river-like golden energy true qi rushed into Qin Yu's body, meridians, and sea of qi, trying to destroy his body.

But Qin Yu's body shook, and all his true qi was guided, and instead he concentrated on his fist.

Then, a punch is struck!

Yan Long held the golden mace, his eyes were wide open, and the huge wedge was disintegrating in all directions, and his great wedge once again slammed down towards Qin Yu, causing a circle of golden vortices.

Poop!

With another blow, Yan Long's golden mace actually came out of his hand, Yan Long also roared, the whole person was knocked away, his whole body was broken, and the golden-colored blood all the way was sprinkled all over the mountains and rivers.

His golden mace was grabbed by Yang Qi in his hand and taken away directly.

Knocking Yan Long away with one punch, Yang Qi didn't pay attention to him, but sucked wildly into the void, endlessly enhancing the strength in his body.

The messy aura was sucked into his body like the Yellow River, Qin Yu's body expanded outward like a leather ball, and the purple mansion was full of mighty and majestic power, and the blood in his body flowed, as if the gods were sending the most powerful warriors to hell.

At this moment, Qin Yu's soul was also extremely powerful, and countless spiritual qi all converged towards himself, which could be seen with the naked eye in the air, and all kinds of light-like lights began to pour into his body.

"This ........ is even in the late stage of the Immortal Realm, at this moment, it is not as powerful as his ability to absorb the energy of heaven and earth. With so much energy fused into his body, isn't he afraid of his body exploding? The nature of the energy is different. Some people from the Spirit Yuan Sect looked at the strange person in front of them.

(End of chapter)