Take a stroll.

Ji Dongyuan stepped on the beetle snake and leisurely swept towards the first cold cloud war horse.

"I can't help myself!"

Wei Ting's face was cold.

He saw clearly.

In Ji Dongyuan's body, there was no blessing of the Dao Law at all.

Purely carnal mortal.

This guy is simply looking for death.

Thundered!

In the next breath, the sky is clear and the world is clear.

I saw Ji Dongyuan stomp on the head of the vine snake with the soles of his feet, and his body had already ejected out.

One punch!

A bland punch, like a brave and ruthless villain.

There are no rules!

No punches!

Just a punch.

But this punch made the audience silent.

The cold cloud war horse stepped on the flames, like a majestic mountain.

Ji Dongyuan is like a stupid hare trying to collapse the mountain.

This would have been a ridiculous farce.

But if the farce comes true.

The mountain really collapsed.

It's no longer ridiculous, it's shocking, it's terrifying.

That's right!

At this moment, the shocking scene is already being staged.

Destroying.

Ji Dongyuan's punch, like a sharp cone, directly shattered a piece of space.

The magnificent war horse, under the terrifying fist, was devastated, and it was vulnerable.

Vanish.

The first cold cloud war horse disappeared.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ji Dongyuan shook his arms and looked at the second huge war horse gloomily.

Prey.

In Ji Dongyuan's eyes, these so-called indestructible war horses are simply ridiculous.

Boom!

On the streets, the defenders of the city were dumbfounded, and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

Astound!

It was a terrible shock.

You must know that the Thirteen Horses of Hanyun are magical powers that can only be cultivated by the authentic ancestors of the royal family, and each war horse has a power of more than 10,000 catties.

In the Demon Domain Battlefield, the war horses of the Thirteen Horses of Hanyun are the siege weapons of the Shenwei Imperial Court, and they are the slaughtering weapons on the battlefield of foundation building.

Next breath.

The rattan snake at Ji Dongyuan's feet flashed again.

The siege machinery of the Shenwei Imperial Court, like a huge piece of tofu, was once again blasted into slag.

After the blow, Ji Dongyuan's body swam like a dexterous fish.

He turned and punched again.

Traverse!

The feet are like tomahawks, and they slash horizontally.

A black light, like ink-stained handwriting, uses the sky as rice paper, drawing nineteen thrilling tracks.

The audience was shocked and silent.

Ji Dongyuan is like an incredible star, dancing in another world.

A minute later.

He followed the vine snake and slowly descended to the center of the battle platform.

Like a god descending on the earth, without a trace of fireworks.

At this moment, the sky cleared, and the haze was cleared.

The world has attracted attention, and everyone can't come back to their senses.

That's the end of it?

There is no tragic confrontation, no shaking of the heavens and the earth.

One minute.

Alone.

Relying on his invincible body, a total of nineteen punches were thrown.

To put it mildly, the peak bombardment that the top three of the Shenji list were proud of disappeared.

The Divine Mighty Imperial Court's Yuan Infant Holy Realm had a cold face.

The strength of this Wood Spirit Five Elements Body is beyond people's comprehension.

With the power of this physical body alone, it is already not inferior to Jindan.

It can be said that with this invincible body, Ji Dongyuan is almost in an invincible state in the foundation building realm.

Despair!

At this moment, those magnificent disciples of the Shencang Martial Academy really understood what a heavenly moat was.

That's right!

The gift that the Heavenly Gift Sect sent to them is called despair.

......

"The three of you, sacrifice the strongest defense, yes, it's the magic power of the turtle shell. ”

"By the way, it's better to stack them on top of each other to make them a little stronger. ”

A gust of wind blew in the sky, causing Ji Dongyuan to mess around.

He leaned his head slightly against his head and calmly addressed the three enemies.

That sincere tone is clearly the advice of friends, sincerely.

Quack!

Vito Bai and the others were pale and bore shame.

What kind of flesh is this?

The three strong men combined to attack, and 19 cold cloud war horses were smashed by punch after punch, as if the city gates were smashed one after another, and Ji Dongyuan smashed the Yellow Dragon directly, invincible in the world.

"Ji Dongyuan, do you still have the strength to fight?"

Vito Bai gritted his teeth and asked fiercely.

Hanyun Thirteen Rides is his strongest move, and for Ji Dongyuan, he is already exhausted in donkey skills.

The best ending at the moment is to expect Ji Dongyuan to be exhausted and thus draw.

With one enemy and three, the battle is a draw.

Ji Dongyuan has already won.

Quack!

Hearing this, Ji Dongyuan clenched his fist, and his bones burst.

"I'm sorry, Xiaosheng just warmed up. ”

"Come on, don't waste time, stack up your defenses. Within one move, if Xiaosheng can't help you, count me as losing!"

Ji Dongyuan is polite and a scholar.

Wrath!

When the words fell, the three of them were almost angry.

It's nothing short of trampling, it's nothing short of humiliating.

Thundered!

Suddenly, three huge chariots rose into the sky, like three copper walls.

The reincarnation chariot of the Vito Sect is the smallest, while the Vito White is the largest.

Although he was not convinced, he still stacked the reincarnation chariots one by one.

In this way, the defense of the reincarnation chariot can be tripled.

"You're not ashamed!"

Wei Tingzong's face was swollen, ugly like a monster, and his liver hurt with anger.

This Ji Dongyuan is too bullying.

"In a moment, I'll rip your mouth out. ”

Laugh!

Ji Dongyuan's sleeves flicked, and it was unremarkable.

Subsequently!

The earth shook suddenly.

Thundered!

The ground caved in, and there was a sound of shaking everywhere.

Ji Dongyuan's hair fluttered.

Then, a burst of blood light spread out, overwhelming the sky.

Evil breath.

Some of the monks nearby were covered in cold sweat, and even their souls were trembling.

At this time, a five-foot evil king phantom came from another world full of killing, and it looked down on the sky indifferently, like everything in the world, it was an ant.

Those scarlet pupils, the tumbling furious killing light.

There is no facial features, only two blood holes, which are the eyes of the evil king.

Evil Wood Xuanwang Codex.

Ji Dongyuan's Jindan supernatural power learned in the demon domain belongs to the supernatural power of the second-generation human emperor Yuan Langtian.

Twist!

In the eyes of everyone, the air above the battle platform has been completely distorted, like burning wolf smoke.

The phantom of the evil king above Ji Dongyuan's head seemed to come to life, like a plague god descending.

"Psychic soul, how is it possible!"

On the high platform, a three-star soldier sat directly on the chair, dumbfounded.

The phantom of the evil king is as high as five feet, like a majestic mountain range.

In the two blood holes in the pupils, there was a roar of unwillingness and roar after the common people were shattered.

That's right!

This supernatural power turned out to be the soul of cultivating supernatural powers.

You must know that the soul of supernatural powers, but only the strong Jindan can cultivate it.

The foundation realm cultivates the emperor's supernatural powers, and you can only cultivate its form, and you can't touch its soul at all.

It's against the sky!

Those Yuan Infant Saint Realms in the Shenwei Imperial Court stepped forward one after another, looking at Ji Dongyuan with murderous eyes.

Isn't it enough for the Heavenly Gift Sect to have one Zhao Chu?

Why geniuses one after another, there is no end at all.

And in the center of the battle platform, the three powerhouses of the Shenji List know what real despair is.

The evil king is angry.

A punch collapses like a mountain.

The phantom of the huge reincarnation chariot instantly cracked and cracked.

Broken!

It's like a fragile eggshell.

The fortress of the first layer of chariots, shattered!

Thundered!

The second sound fell, and there was no accident, and under the giant fist of the evil king, everything would be reduced to powder.

At this time, Ji Dongyuan, who had turned into an evil demon, actually smiled, step by step, and walked towards the three of them without hurry.

That smile was obviously harmless to humans and animals, but it made Wei Tingbai and the others frightened.

Especially the Wei Ting Sect, which had received a lot of slaps, was so frightened that he sat on the ground at this moment, where was there any resistance to it.

Thundered!

The third barrier shattered.

Just like the prestige of the Shenwei Imperial Court, it turned out that in the empty legend, it was just a piece of rotten wood, and it was vulnerable.

The three figures, shrouded in the phantom of the evil king, did not dare to move.

Who is the Trapped Beast?

Who is the hunter again?

Who can withstand the transformation of the role.

Ji Dongyuan knew the measure, and the palm of the evil king stayed above their heads, like an invisible cage.

One against three, a fair fight.

He didn't have the intention of killing, so the Yuan Ying of the Shenwei Imperial Court couldn't make a move on himself.

It's the rule.

The Heavenly Gift Sect abides by the rules and does not kill people today.

Then the Shenwei Imperial Court also has to abide by the rules and watch the battle silently.

"Y-What are you going to do?"

Wei Tingbai has used the Emperor's Divine Power twice, and he is exhausted at this moment, besides, there is still an evil king in the sky, and they have no power to fight back at all.

Syllable!

A slap was directly on the white face of Vito and on the face of the number one on the Shenji list.

This slap also slapped the face of the entire Shenwei Imperial Court.

A battle to build the pinnacle of the foundation.

The Shenwei Imperial Court was defeated, the defeat was a mess, and the defeat was shattered.

The heart of war is broken.

The luck of the Shenwei Imperial Court suddenly regressed by a year.

Under the obscenity of the Heavenly Gift Sect, all the powerhouses of the Foundation Building Realm no longer have a chance to raise their heads.

"You dare to hit me?"

Vito White covered his face and was dumbfounded!

Since he was a child, no one has ever dared to slap him in the face.

Syllable!

The backhand is another slap in the face.

"You can't speak without my permission!"

Ji Dongyuan and Wei Tingbai passed by, ignoring all anger.

Wei Tingbai originally wanted to refute, but as soon as he said a word, he didn't dare to continue.

He was scared.

He was afraid of the palm of the evil king, and he was afraid of Ji Dongyuan's slap.

The more high-minded people are, the more vulnerable they are.

Ji Dongyuan walked over, pinched the trembling face of the Thunder Sect, and slapped it down, countless teeth cracked, the face of the Thunder Sect was pulled to pieces, the jaw was directly detached, and the lower part of the entire face was blurred with flesh and blood.

"I said tear your mouth apart, and I won't give you a chance to speak again!"

"You two, you can choose to continue fighting, or you can choose to slap yourself ten times and admit defeat directly!"

Ji Dongyuan turned his head and looked at the two masters coldly.

"Ji Dongyuan, you are pushing people too much!"

At this time, a one-star general of the Shencang Martial Academy stood up and trembled with anger.

"It's okay not to slap him, I can help him slap, but the ending is a little bloody, like this idiot!"

Ji Dongyuan calmly looked directly at the three-star general.

"You...... Believe it or not, the old man killed you!"

The general's liver and gallbladder trembled with anger, and he was about to rush out and kill people.

"I'm sorry, I don't believe it!"

When Ji Dongyuan's words fell, the general felt the murderous aura against his neck, which was the killing intent that belonged to Yuan Ying.

Thundered!

At the same time, not far from the city within the city, there were three princes' mansions, and the flames were soaring into the sky.

This is a warning from Jing Qingsu.

At this moment, the entire Shenwei Imperial Court fell into passivity, like a giant who had been shackled, empty of fat, but unable to do anything.

Fair!

From the very beginning, the Heavenly Gift Sect had said that it was a fair fight.

Moreover.

With one enemy and three, the face given by the Heavenly Sect is enough.

Blame!

can only blame the foundation of the Shenwei Imperial Court, which is too vulnerable.

The disciples of the Divine Cangwu Academy lowered their heads and said nothing.

The anger they had just gathered was trampled into the mud in an instant, and it was impossible to raise their heads in this life.

Syllable!

After half a ring, the killing intent from Ji Dongyuan got closer and closer.

Wei Liqiu sighed.

At this point, there is no way but to apologize for the sin with death, or to die together.

He didn't want to die, so he chose to slap himself.

Bang Bang Bang!

After ten slaps in a row, Wei Liqiu's high-spirited cheeks instantly aged a few years.

Subsequently, Vito White also chose to slap himself.

Shame can be borne compared to death.

The dust settled, the Shenwei Imperial Court was silent, and everyone was silent in shame.

At last.

Ji Dongyuan walked to the Weitian battle wheel lightly.

Thundered!

He jumped and kicked out, and the mighty battle wheel rolled like a dragon, breaking the earth into a terrifying ravine.

21 feet!

The mighty battle wheel was blasted to the side of the city wall before slowly stopping.

Ji Dongyuan defeated the three powerhouses in a row, and under his exhaustion, he kicked out the same record as Wei Junnian.

"Why, the Shenwei Imperial Court has your details, you can't be so strong at all. ”

At this time, Vito Bai didn't believe in evil, so he caught up and asked.

"Time is passing minute by minute, you are cultivating, but people who are stronger than you work harder than you...... Got it?"

Ji Dongyuan sneered.

"Shenwei Imperial Court, remember your grandfather and my stubbornness, and remember your grandfather and my arrogance...... Next time I come to the Shenwei Imperial Court, I, the young sect of the Heavenly Gift Sect, will step on your dragon chair, haha!"

Throwing down a sentence, Ji Dongyuan walked away.