Qin Yi has always been calm, not impatient or impatient, and used "Furious Formula" to face the real people who worship immortals.

Woohoo ......!

As time passed, the battle between the two gradually entered the white sun, worshipping the immortal real finger ruins, and the cyan fingers became ten, attacking Qin Yi together.

Swish!

Qin Yi's whole person disappeared directly in place, and in the next moment, he appeared behind the immortal worshipping real person, and without saying a word, he punched the immortal worship real person.

Feeling the fist power that seemed to be surging like a monstrous wave behind him, Bai Xianzhen was startled, and did not dare to have the slightest slackness, and suddenly turned around and pointed a little, ten cyan fingers, like ten life-seeking arrows, and stabbed at Qin Yi again.

"Smack!"

Qin Yi's fist shattered, shattering the ten cyan fingers.

Is this kid a demon or a god?

Seeing that Qin Yi only punched him, the ten cyan fingers he had beaten out were completely shattered, and he worshiped the immortal himself, and his heart was also shocked to the extreme.

"This kid's cultivation, although he is in the late stage of the Second Realm of the Sect, his combat power is far superior to the Four Realms of the Sect!"

Bai Xian Zhenren made such a judgment.

He suddenly surged the mysterious qi in his body, surging wildly, and the black hair on his head was counted down from the roots, as if he was a great murderer through the ages.

"Click!" "Click!"

The ground beneath his feet, unable to hold his weight, cracked abruptly.

The next moment, his figure suddenly became faint, and at the same time turned into countless paths, moving quickly, surrounding Qin Yi, both front and back, left and right, dazzling to see.

Woohoo......

Every phantom kept shooting cyan fingers at Qin Yi, and in an instant, a cyan finger was intertwined, killing tens of millions.

It's just that the ease of entering the ethereal state can not only tilt the movement trajectory of these phantoms, but the speed of their fingers falling on his eyes is also commonplace.

Worshipping Immortal Zhenren turned into so many at once, of course, it wasn't that he had a doppelganger technique or anything like that, it was the speed at which he moved, and it had reached a certain level, Qin Yi knew this very well.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ......

Qin Yi calmly faced the battle, constantly waving his fists, shattering the cyan fingers that kept shooting from all directions one by one.

A certain moment.

Swish!

Qin Yi suddenly swept towards one of the phantoms of the Immortal Worship True Man, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of the phantom and punched the phantom in the chest.

"Ahh

The phantom screamed and fell a few feet away, gray and dirty, looking extremely embarrassed.

This phantom was the real immortal worshipping real person, and he was knocked to the ground by Qin Yi with a punch, and those phantoms that surrounded Qin Yi suddenly disappeared cleanly.

"How do you know that this phantom is the real me?"

The immortal worship real person looked at Qin Yi with the eyes of the yin vulture, and he was shocked to the extreme.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects!"

Qin Yi took his hand, stood there proudly, and said lightly.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to tell the real person who worshiped the immortals, because he had entered an ethereal state, and he could easily identify the real him.

The corners of Bai Xianzhen's mouth twitched violently, the two of them fought so far, not only did he not get the slightest benefit, but also lost face, from beginning to end, Qin Yi used an absolute advantage to trample him under his feet and ravage him to his heart's content.

The eyes of the immortal real person suddenly became more and more yin, and he said viciously: "Carving insect skills? Okay, very good! So, next you look at this trick, is it still not a carving insect skill?"

"Are you going to make a trick?"

Qin Yi frowned slightly, but the look on Junyi's face still didn't have much waves, and he waved his arm casually: "Elder Worship Immortal, you just let the horse come!"

"Boy, that's the end of it!"

Worshipping Immortal Zhenren suddenly shouted, and the faint cyan lines on his body rushed up, forming a pillar-like finger, and pointed towards Qin Yi fiercely.

Yes......

It's so strong!

It's unbelievable!

Seeing this shocking point, all the sect disciples present exclaimed.

The Great Elder, Tianxing Hou and the others even stood up directly.

Looking at the shocking fingers that stabbed at great speed, Qin Yi still had a calm face, and smiled coldly in his heart, worshipping the immortal real person, and finally unleashed his strongest blow.

The next moment.

The aura of his whole body suddenly changed greatly, and even a faint trace of demonic energy lingered around his body.

"Heavenly Demon Seven Styles—First Style!"

Indifferently, his voice like a demonic voice rushing out of hell suddenly spit out from Qin Yi's mouth, and at the same time, his left hand suddenly became larger.

The left hand of the Heavenly Demon reappears!

"Whew!"

The left hand of the Heavenly Demon suddenly slapped at the astonishing cyan fingers, and the trajectory that was shot out was mysterious, giving people an extremely strange illusion, as if it was shot from the Immortal Ancient Era, shattering endless time and space, and photographing this Hongmeng Era.

"Smack!"

The shocking cyan fingers couldn't resist the left hand of the Heavenly Demon at all, as soon as it touched it, it directly shattered, and the clapping momentum of the Heavenly Demon's left hand did not stop, and it slapped the body of the real person who worshiped the immortal, and the real person who worshiped the immortal was impossible to resist, and the whole person flew out sideways.

"Heavenly Demon Seven Forms—Second Style!"

Qin Yi's offensive did not stop, he stepped out in one step, and chased after the immortal worshipping real person who flew out upside down, and the Heavenly Demon followed with his left hand.

"Bang!"

Bai Xian Zhenren only felt that the power of the palm was enough to reach tens of millions, and he flew straight out of nearly a hundred zhang before he fell to the ground with a bang.

His body was already showing signs of cracking, and in his chest, the blood was churning, and with a "wow", a mouthful of blood erupted uncontrollably.

"Elder Worship Immortals, this trick of yours is still - carving, insect, small, skill!"

Qin Yi's left hand had returned to normal, and he was like a javelin, standing there straight, looking at the immortal worshipping real person who was lying on the ground and had difficulty getting up for a while, and said lightly word by word.

In fact, in this battle, he hasn't gone all out at all!

If he strikes with all his strength, the Immortal Worship True Man will definitely not be as simple as defeat, but will be killed directly!

Worship the immortals and defeat the real people!

The last shocking finger of the immortal worship real person, in front of Qin Yi, is still - carving, worm, small, skill!

The entire martial arts arena was extremely quiet, only Qin Yi's faint words kept lingering in his ears.

Cultivating as an immortal worship true person who had broken through to the middle of the four realms of the sect, he was actually defeated by Qin Yi!

With such an ending, even the Great Elder himself was stunned, he originally thought that Qin Yi would eventually lose in the hands of the Immortal Worshippers, who would have thought, but in the end, it was Qin Yi who defeated the Immortal Worshippers in the end!

"Illusions, this world, full of illusions......"

Yang Shiqi in the crowd, with a seductive ruddy mouth, opened in astonishment and muttered.

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