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The power of his own grasp is a strong man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he can't escape.

What speed is he?

"There's a big problem with the clouds under that kid's feet. ”

An old man's eyes narrowed, and he actually saw through a corner.

"But this speed is too exaggerated, with our strength, we can't catch up..."

Another middle-aged woman said in a deep voice.

"There's no hurry..."

The old man smiled: "Even if he goes against the sky, he is just building a foundation, we can drive for three days and three nights, how long can he last?"

The strong men didn't speak anymore and went all out to catch up.

"!"

The Wang people in front of him were in a hurry, these 'Jin Dan' were too powerful, they could count miles in one step, and they were much better than the old donkey Nangong.

Where is this TM Jindan? Obviously it is a diamond Dan.

It is not his character to be beaten passively, Wang Yi gritted his teeth and made an amazing big decision.

Wang Yi likes the comic "Fire Phoenix Liaoyuan" very much, and understands some strategies to defeat the strong with the weak, although he doesn't know if it works.

He turned around suddenly, waved the dim divine lotus in his hand, and rushed straight towards the strong man.

The dark art of war, a surprise against the trend, is a trick...

'Snort...'

The bronze armor is red wind, and the phantom strikes.

Twice as fast in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?"

As soon as the Yuanying powerhouse who flew at the front was stunned, the root ~ stem of the divine lotus swept fiercely on his neck.

'Bang'

A dull sound suddenly appeared, and the strong man's whole body shook, and his body suddenly froze, and then he was driven backwards by the huge force and rose up.

The speed produces impulse, twice the top speed, what will be the power? And the throat is one of the several major doors in the human body, even the primordial old monster can't bear it.

"Hmm... Poof..."

The strong man instantly highlighted a mouthful of blood arrows.

"Huh?"

"What?"

"How so?"

The remaining Yuanying powerhouses were suddenly stupid, and they didn't react at all to what was going on, so Wang Yi took the powerhouse and shuttled in front of them, flying in the direction they came.

Zhong Yuanying hurriedly stopped and turned around.

"This kid... It's amazing. It's a ghost..."

One of the middle-aged men said in shock.

"I can't imagine that there are still such people in the world..."

The other old man said in a deep voice.

Zhong Yuanying did not stay any longer and continued to chase.

At this moment.

The Divine Lotus in Wang Yi's hand disappeared completely, and the strong man was directly out of control, and the distance between the two was instantly widened.

The strong man hurriedly stabilized his body, and the void couldn't stop coughing.

It was so fierce just now that he almost fell.

Wang ignored him and continued to run forward.

Zhong Yuanying passed by his companions, leaving one person behind, and the rest continued to chase.

"Seventh Elder, are you okay?"

The old man who stayed behind said in a deep voice, he felt that the other party had lost the master to the sect.

"It's okay..."

The young man shook his head repeatedly, he touched his neck, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'm going to break that little beast into ten thousand pieces." ”

The two didn't stay too long and chased after each other.

"!"

Wang scolded while fleeing: "You Jindan are so bold, you dare to come to the Xiaoyao Sect to spread wild, this emperor will give a little punishment first, and when you get to the sect, you are good-looking..."

After hearing this, Zhong Yuanying showed strange looks on their faces.

Elixir?

I see, no wonder this little guy is so bold, he actually mistook his side for a Jindan monk.

"Hehe, little one, stay..."

One of the old men smiled and raised his big hand directly to grab it forward.

This is an old monster of the primordial infant Yaetian, and he is the leader of this time. He has been observing the speed of the other party, and he has been calculating.

When Wang Yi spoke, the clouds under his feet slowed down a little, allowing him to seize the opportunity.

'Rumble...'

Suddenly, a big golden hand hundreds of meters long suddenly appeared and fell straight down towards Wang Mou in front of him.

"Bastard, it's this trick again. ”

Wang Yi yelled, and his feet were injected again.

'Snort'

His figure suddenly elongated, trying to avoid the cover of the big hand.

"It's not so easy to escape from the old man's palm. ”

The old man smiled and leaned forward.

'Rumble...'

The big hand moves in the void, quickly catches up with the other party, and continues to press down.

"it!"

Wang Yi was suddenly frightened, and he desperately focused on his feet, but his realm was too low, although Tengyun Jue was an immortal thaumaturgy, he also needed the blessing of mana.

'Snort...'

In the next moment, he was tightly grasped by that big hand, and he couldn't move directly.

Zhong Yuanying arrived in a blink of an eye and stopped 5 meters away.

"Damn..."

Wang struggled hard, but it was useless.

"Bunny, I'll kill you..."

The miserable Yuan Ying stared at the blood-red eyes, and was eager to do it.

"Seventh Elder, please wait..."

The old man who grabbed Wang Yi raised his withered hand and stopped him.

The young man did not dare to disobey, and stopped indignantly, and he stared at Wang Mouren fiercely, as if he was going to eat him alive.

The old man looked sideways at Wang Yi and smiled, "Little guy, do you know who we are?"

"Who do I care who you are?"

Wang Yi yelled at the sky, desperately trying to break free.

"Hehe..."

The old man continued to smile: "Don't struggle, your realm is not enough..."

"Roar..."

Wang Yi didn't pay attention to it at all, and looked up to the sky and roared.

"Hehe, little one, you have unlimited potential, but your heart is a little lacking. The old man is... Huh...?"

The old man was about to tell his identity, but the next moment, he was directly stunned.

The rest of the Yuan Ying also widened their eyes, looking incredulous.

They had seen a great horror that they had never encountered in their lifetime.

At this time, Wang Yi's eyes turned pitch black, his hair instantly grew to his waist, and on the right side of his face, a mysterious magic pattern was born, and a huge divine ring rose from behind him.

The Emperor of Heaven manifests.

"Break it for me..."

Wang Yi looked up to the sky and roared, and his black eyes flashed with terrifying thunderbolts.

'Hum...'

The Monkey King seemed to hear the master's unwillingness, and his whole body exuded a simple brilliance.

'Crackle... Crackling...'

Something terrible happened, and the handprint made by the old man showed signs of cracking.

What a great power this is.

"What?"

The old man was suddenly shocked, thinking that he had seen a mistake.

He is a strong man in the Yuanying Eightfold Heaven, don't say that he is a low-grade foundation, he is the old monster of the Yuanying Sevenfold Heaven, and he doesn't want to break free, but now...

How did he know that the bronze armor suit on the young man's body had a great origin, and he was...

'Bang'

In an instant, the handprint could no longer withstand the impact of the great force, and suddenly exploded.

"Lao Tzu's temperament is also something you can discuss?"

Wang Yi roared at the sky, directly stepped through the void, waved his fist, and rushed straight towards the old man.