Wang Yan said that he used a gold finger, which was really a gold finger, because his finger really turned golden.

"Ho! It's really a golden finger, I don't know what the use of the golden cancan!"

"Wang Yanda is really a bad taste, does the gold finger have to be golden?"

"In any case, I estimate that Wang Yan will be able to restrain Chiyun, and our chance has come!"

"Wang Yanda, hurry up!"

.....

Wang Yan pointed out first.

Rumble~

Chiyun felt his body tremble slightly, and a sense of weakness enveloped him.

"Not good!"

Chi Yun felt that his invincible state had been broken, and the rules of heaven and earth in this immortal realm began to restrict him.

Bang ~ bang ~ bang ~

The attacks of the saints present finally had an effect, and the defeat caused Chiyun to retreat in defeat.

"Haha, I finally broke the defense, now look at how arrogant Chiyun is!"

"It's not easy, we have been attacking for a few days without any effect, as soon as Wang Yan's big golden finger comes out, it will be different immediately!"

....

The holy body that Chiyun had originally placed in the high-dimensional world returned to the low-dimensional world of the immortal world at this time, and at the same time, he began to bear the damage caused by everyone's attacks.

"Take my second finger!" Wang Yan said lightly.

Red Cloud tried to dodge, but found that he couldn't.

Click~

Chiyun felt a sharp pain in his Divine Sense, and his attack on the Divine Consciousness of others was interrupted!

Wang Yan took out two fingers, and completely restricted Chiyun's ability to death.

"Wang Yan, you have the ability to fight me head-on, what are you doing with these illusions?" Chiyun said with extreme annoyance.

"Oops, Chiyun can still speak, it seems that I didn't attack enough"

"Let's work hard to make Chiyun unable to speak!"

.....

In response to Chiyun, the crowd attacked more violently.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~"

Chiyun let out a scream, and he felt pain all over his body, and it hurt all the time.

He didn't know how many years he hadn't had such an experience.

Wang Yan watched all this quietly, he was ready to witness the first saint in history to be beaten to death by a group.

"Poof~" Chiyun finally began to vomit blood, and his strong holy body couldn't resist under such an attack.

"Hey~ I'm afraid this red cloud will be the first saint to be killed!"

"Hey~ I was originally a high saint, but I didn't expect it to die so tragically in the end!"

"Who let him offend Wang Yanda, Wang Yanda is an existence that can even be killed by the Heavenly Dao!"

.....

Everyone couldn't help but sigh and said, not long ago, Chiyun was still an old saint that everyone envied, but unfortunately the times are developing, and if you don't seek progress, you will be eliminated.

"Sage Chiyun, do you remember me, the little minion who visited you 1,300 years ago!" said a saint as he beat Chiyun.

"Hmph, who are you?" Although Chiyun was miserable, he still had his backbone, but what this man said seemed to have some influence on him.

"Hehe, as a high-ranking saint, you naturally won't remember me as a little person, but you don't know, in order to seek the opportunity to meet you, I contributed all the resources I have accumulated for three thousand years to you, but I got a reply to practice well, hehe, it's really ridiculous!" The saint couldn't help but laugh at himself.

In the era when the Eight Great Sages informed the Immortal Realm, in order to have a way out, the great gods of the immortals had to worship under the door of the saints, and in order to obtain the qualifications of the saints to see them, they had to pay a lot of treasures, otherwise where would the saints be so rich.

But in many cases, even if you give, you won't necessarily get what you get.

Syllable~

The man slapped Chiyun in the face.

"You are a vampire in the fairy world, fortunately, this shackle has been broken now, otherwise we will never come out!" The more the man spoke, the more angry he became, and he exhaled a few more slaps.

"You're... How could you have cultivated to the realm of a saint, this is impossible!" Chi Yun suddenly realized that the scene in front of him did not seem to be an illusion.

Because there were some things that even he himself had almost forgotten, how could Wang Yan know, since he didn't know, how could he construct such a perfect illusion.

"Nothing is impossible! We are all oppressed by your high saints, and now we are all saints, and we are on an equal footing with you, no! I should say, you are now living like a dog!"

"Wow wow~ The dog is not convinced!" A dog on the Internet expressed dissatisfaction, but no one paid attention to it.

"It's not an illusion, you're all real, how could this be..."Chiyun suddenly had a feeling of beeping a dog.

Thinking that he trembled all the way in order to become a saint, day and night, desperately cultivating, I don't know how many tribulations, how many choices, how many emotional entanglements he has experienced.... That's where he is today.

Now he suddenly found that a group of people he had thought of as ants had climbed to the same height as him, which made him suddenly feel that his outlook on life was about to collapse.

"If you have become holy so easily, then what am I trying so hard to prove?" Chi Yun's three views began to annihilate.

"In order to prove, the cycle of heavenly dao, retribution is not happy! Chiyun, you did too many sins at the beginning, and now is the time for retribution!"

Chiyun shook his head frantically, his strength at this time was not as good as before, otherwise he would not have fallen into a magic disease because of a few words.

It is understandable that he controls the immortal world with a pyramid-like ruling model, because people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, but the alternation of the old and new forces must always have a name, so Chiyun is said to be the evil side.

"Poof~" Chiyun spurted holy blood from his mouth, and his belief in life was hit hard, "Haha, my persistence over the years was originally just a joke!"

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

Chiyun spewed three mouthfuls of holy blood in a row, as if trying to send him clean of his humiliation and depression.

"Wang Yan, you are so ruthless..."

Killing people is not enough, but destroying an enemy mentally is the most terrible means.

Chiyun slowly closed his eyes, he had a relieved expression, he was tired, his heart was tired...

Chiyun's body slowly turned into powder, and then returned to the most primitive energy and merged into the fairy world.

"Finally dead, this old saint's holy body is still very powerful, and it has been attacked by us for so long!"

"It's really relieving, but I feel that my sacred heart is accessible, and it looks like I'm about to break through again!"

"Our new forces have finally defeated the old ones, and this is a day worth celebrating!"

....

The saints have got rid of the shadow of the old saints, and the immortal world will no longer have the influence of the old saints from now on!

"Wang Yanda, thank you for making a move just now!"

"Yes! If it weren't for your help, we don't know how many more years it would have been!"

.....

The saints complimented Wang Yan again.

"Wang Yanda, what about the coffin saint, why don't you find him too, and we will kill him together!" I don't know who said it.

These words really went to Wang Yan's heart, and he really wouldn't let go of the coffin.

He was banished by the coffin to the place of return, and almost never returned.