'Snort'

'Bang'

'Bang bang...'

Most of Tianjiao's waist and abdomen were hit by the golden hoop stick, and his body rushed backwards and rose up.

The top three on the heavenly list reacted the fastest, and at the same time hit both palms to resist the impact.

It turned out that Wang Yi asked Liu Qian'er and the others to open the clan because he was afraid of hurting them by mistake.

In just a few seconds, these Holy Land Celestials were all brought to the place of enchantment.

'Puff pass'

A few people knelt down directly, covering their stomachs with their hands, and their faces were extremely pale.

And those Tianjiao, who were competing in martial arts, were suddenly stupid.

This Nima... What's going on?

"Bastard!"

A male cultivator of the ninth layer of Jindan reacted, sacrificed a pure gold immortal sword, and rushed to it with a roar.

"you!"

Wang Yi's shoulders trembled, and the golden hoop rod brought up a general trend of heaven and earth, and slapped head-on at the other party, as fast as lightning.

'Crackle'

'Bang'

Two sounds rang out, the golden sword shattered directly, and the forward of the golden hoop stick smashed the male cultivator's head.

If it weren't for his Noble Phantasm that withstood most of the impact, he would have been shot in the head.

But even so, the male cultivator still shook his whole body, half of his body fell into the ground, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

"Damn!"

"Die..."

Two more people offered treasures and rushed forward.

"Hey..."

The corners of Wang Yi's lips hooked, and the golden hoop rod cut through the sky, breaking away...

'Crackle... Bang bang...'

The same scene recurred, and the two Treasures were shattered, their heads and shoulders were wounded, and they fell to the surface almost simultaneously.

"Sammandovar Raklo..."

Suddenly, a mysterious Sanskrit sound rose up and echoed in the sky.

Wang Yi's heart trembled, and he turned around suddenly.

A few meters away...

Sealed in the void of repair, his hands intertwined with the bullet points in his heart, and the seal of the Liuhe Divine Seal.

His face was extremely solemn, and his ten fingers knotted faster and faster, and finally suddenly closed and roared to the sky: "Open!"

'Coax'

In an instant, a large piece of Xuanmu appeared behind him, constantly spreading outward, they were outlined independently, and finally intertwined into countless Xuantian arms.

In the palm of the arm, there are countless treasures, such as the hand rope axe, the tin rod, the vajra and so on.

Ancient Secret Method - Seal of the King of the Thousand Hands.

Sealed on the first floor of the Yuan Infant, the secret method can be sacrificed into two gods. Once this technique is completed, it can be sacrificed to the ancient Ming King, and the power can suppress the immortals.

Although it is only 20% now, it also has the power of the world.

"It's kind of interesting..."

Wang Yi smiled, and his face turned correct.

The moment just now made him feel palpitations, although faint, but real.

The Central Plains is unfathomable, and peerless magic techniques emerge in endlessly, such as one gasification and three clearings, etc., even the fairies are admired, so Wang Yi did not underestimate it.

Be careful to make a 10,000-year-old ship, always right.

'Buzz...'

The void around Feng Yuxiu began to tremble, some could not withstand such supreme pressure, and some trees dozens of meters away were uprooted and rolled towards the void.

Wang Yi suddenly found this Qiankun, and his brows furrowed.

If you really fight here, the Liu family... No, the whole landscape will turn to dust.

After all, the strength of the old monster is not a joke.

He stared at Feng Yuxiu, looking left and right, and soon found the enchantment magic weapon.

Meanwhile!

Most of Tianjiao sobered up from the shock, and no one came to make a move again, because the 'madman' of the 'Wangxian Pavilion' moved.

Xiao Yifan stared at Wang Yi, silent, and had no intention of acting.

And Nalan Allure helped a junior sister up, looked at someone, frowned slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

They are all demons among demons, and they quickly return to calm and judge the current situation.

Behind the seal in Xiu, more than 100 Xuanmu arms have grown, densely coiled together, with a diameter of five meters.

Dozens of meters away, after the Liu family saw it clearly, they immediately gasped.

God, this... What is it?

Liu Qian'er didn't care at all, her own man, but he had broken his wrist with the ancient giant god.

It is undeniable that as soon as the horizon is opened, the mood will naturally grow up.

Feng Yuxiu faced Wang Yi and said in a deep voice: "You... Who is it?"

"Hey..."

The corners of Wang Yi's mouth grinned, but he didn't reply, suddenly raised his right arm, and grabbed his palm.

'Snort'

With a whistling sound, the enchantment artifact crossed the void and flew into his hand.

"Huh?"

This variable is very staggering, and everyone is stunned.

Wang Yi probed into his divine sense, quickly understood the universe, and followed the one-handed outline into a seal, and threw it upward.

'Coax...'

In an instant, a milky white halo erupted, and the enchantment below suddenly dissipated, merging into the law of rebirth.

More than 1 minute later.

A new air shield appeared, thirty meters in diameter, enclosing everyone inside.

'Whew...'

The black mang flashed, Wang Yi flipped the golden hoop stick 360 degrees, and finally stood on the ground with a 'bang', and looked at the Tianjiao with a smile: "This way... That's fine..."

This space suddenly fell into a dead silence.

After a few seconds...

"Hey... Haha..."

Feng Yu Xiu laughed, finally looked at the other party, and said coldly: "Do you think you can wait for a battle with me?"

Last year, he could only sacrifice thirty Xuanmu arms, and slightly lost to Xiao Yifan.

And this year, the Xuanmu arm is more than 2 times more, so Feng Yuxiu's goal is the first day of 'Great Xia'.

At first, he was indeed shocked by the other party, but his confidence would not waver.

"Say what?"

Wang Mou squinted his eyebrows and looked at the other party: "Don't make a mistake, I'm here to ask for a birthday gift..."

His meaning is obvious: you can't!

Feng Yu Xiu raised his eyebrows, his hands on his chest suddenly opened, and the fingerprints of Doroye popped out, and he shouted: "Nanmo Duoxiang, Qi..."

'Sneer...'

Suddenly, more than 100 Xuan arms in the rear suddenly became longer and swept towards the other party.

Thousand-armed Ming King Seal - Prajna sentient beings.

The void suddenly froze, and the divine power overwhelmed the sky.

Approaching Tianjiao's complexion changed greatly, and he retreated one after another.

"It's good to come!"

Wang Yi shouted, held up the wishful stick in the air, and raised his arms in the sky: "Give me long..."

'Snort'

The black rod stretched instantly, and then with a 'bang', it hit the other party's heart hard.

Look at the length of your arms, or the length of my old king's stick.

Sealed in the whole body of Xiu was shocked, and he rushed away in an instant, and then...

'Boom'

His back slammed into the surface of the barrier.

"Poof... Ahem..."

This time it was particularly violent, and Feng Yuxiu's face turned purple, and he spit out a big mouthful of sour water.

The Tianjiao were stunned for a moment, and some didn't react.

It's... Broken?

"You..."

Feng Yuxiu suddenly went crazy, monstrous, he put his hands on the stick and yelled down: "You are so despicable!"

I did my best, but you used the power of the gods?

"Neurotic!"

Wang Mou pinched his ear with his other hand and said strangely: "There are more than 30 of you, can you still let me open a hanging?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly withdrew his wishful stick and rushed straight towards the celestial prides of the Holy Land.

Since you have broken into a private house, you must be ready to be harvested.

It's time to close the net.

(End of chapter)