Chapter 87: Existence above the Martial King

Xiao Yi, who was galloping, subconsciously stopped.

Control your energy, keep yourself still, and watch with interest.

"Sure enough. How could a city that had stood for thousands of years have no background? As soon as it appeared, there were two martial sects, and these black-eyed eagles were afraid that they would be finished!"

Xiao Yi was in high spirits.

Suppress the throbbing in your heart and prepare to make a move depending on the situation. I didn't notice that behind me, a short, slightly obese old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes suddenly appeared.

Xiao Yi watched the battle between the two figures that rushed out, and the old man looked at Xiao Yi. After staring for a moment, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly. Then, the figure swayed, turned into a streamer, and swept towards the city wall.

And over the ruins.

The Vitality Angry Dragon and the Vitality Iron Fist were mighty and entangled with the Black-Eyed Eagle.

The Black-Eyed Eagle is a fourth-level demon beast, and under the same realm, Wu Zong is just able to restrain it.

However.

At this time, there were as many as seventy black-eyed eagles flying in the sky. Overwhelming, densely packed. A dark canopy was formed, besieging the two Martial Sects inside. Then, a mass of vitality in the brain slanted out wildly.

"Bang bang bang!-"

The explosions were incessant.

There were screams of despair and helpless cries.

Xiao Yi listened carefully, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said strangely, "Are they the two sisters of the Ding family?

The voice fell, and he patted himself on the head.

"Rub, forget that Ding Yi didn't listen to me, it's strange that the Ding family sisters will run away. These guys, I really can't help it. ”

Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly.

It's not his style to be a bad guy, and it's not his style to be saved when he dies. If he can, Xiao Yi will still choose to make a move.

What's more, these dozens of black-eyed eagles represent dozens of drops of essence blood, and Xiao Yi doesn't want to miss it.

The idea is made.

Xiao Yi controlled the vitality of the outgoing release, and at the same time performed "Cloud Piercing Step" to make himself silent, drifting to the sky above the gathering of black-eyed eagles.

The martial spirit realm is just to release vitality.

It is not possible to let the martial artist fly everywhere as he wants, and the martial artist of this realm can control the natal energy while standing in the air to achieve propulsion flight.

That is, similar to a rocket, as long as you have enough energy, you can fly all the time.

Not like King Wu. Flying in the air, like a homing missile, up to the sky and into the ground, omnipotent.

Xiao Yi arrived at his destination and took a deep breath first.

Subsequently, the palms of both hands are downward, and the three rounds of natal yuan rings in the Yuan Mansion rotate rapidly, so as to stimulate the natal vitality, instill it into the palms of both hands, and then transition to the void, pulling the heaven and earth vitality, and quickly forming two vortices.

Cultivation is to break through to the realm of martial spirits.

Xiao Yi's speed of condensing the vitality of heaven and earth was faster, and when "Wind and Clouds" was cast, it was completed in a few breaths.

"Whew!" "Whew!"

Heaven and earth energy frantically converged......

......

on the city walls.

"Die!

Ding Yi gasped for breath, looked at the dark area outside the city, and shouted in his heart.

The power of the Yuan Jing Cannon is undoubtedly powerful.

This kind of attack, which condenses a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, is not as destructive as a small nuclear bomb when it erupts!

If you start it once, the value of the Yuan Crystal consumed is enough to provide a city like Daqing City to live for more than half a year. Therefore, until now, the storage capacity of Daqing City for 20 years has been consumed.

On the city walls, everyone's eyes were focused on the dark area.

The number of metacrystals is gradually depleted. At this time, if the Iron Wing Sky Dragon is not dead, then everyone will have to be buried with him!

Ding Yi didn't want to die.

"He should make such a big fuss...... Woke up, huh?"

Ding Yi muttered.

As the city lord of Daqing City, Ding Yi knew some things that others didn't know. Although Daqing City is not one of the top ten cities of the Great Xia Dynasty, there are also masters who live in seclusion.

That kind of peerless martial arts powerhouse that is hidden in the city!

Whether Daqing City can be kept depends on whether the strong man is willing to make a move.

The night breeze blows.

In the dark area outside the city walls, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Ding Yi's eyes widened and he stared deadly. Slowly, slowly, the picture becomes clearer.

"No!

Ding Yi suddenly exclaimed, his eyes full of despair.

The Iron Wing Sky Dragon didn't die!

Although one wing was punched with a large hole, the hideous head, badly bent. But just don't die. Bloodthirsty eyes were full of anger. The mouth of the blood basin opened, and an earth-shattering dragon roar burst out.

"How!!

Whoa, whoa!――

The wind howled, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

A large area of dark clouds swept away, converging from the far sky, wrapping above the head of the Iron Wing Sky Dragon, surging and rolling violently.

The terrifying aura was like a surging wave, wave after wave, muddying the entire sky and rippling in a circle.

"The ...... Damn!"

Ding Yi's teeth were trembling, "The fifth-level demon beast is so terrifying, if he doesn't make a move, everything will be over!"

Perhaps Ding Yi's prayer came true.

A golden light suddenly flew from the center of the city, like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the void and stood directly above the city wall.

The golden light faded.

The slightly short, obese and kind-eyed old man who looked at Xiao Yi before revealed his face.

The old man was dressed in a simple linen robe, and on both sides of his mouth, his half-black, half-hundred-hundred-beard hung down. Meiyu is charitable, but his eyes are like electricity. A terrifying momentum was released for no reason, and the surrounding void squeezed by the terrifying power let out bursts of groans. Recite.

"Iron Wing Sky Dragon?"

The old man looked at the army of demon beasts and robbers on the ground, and glanced at it casually. Then, he suddenly looked up at the Iron Wing Sky Dragon in the air, stared at it for a moment, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it lightly in the void.

"Buzz!"

The space suddenly shook.

A terrible force, created out of thin air. In an incredible way, it condensed to form a vitality paw print, and from the bottom up, it grabbed the Iron Wing Sky Dragon.

"Whew......"

The huge body of the Iron Wing Sky Dragon twisted and let out a roar of pain. The tail flicked desperately, trying to run away.

The majesty and domineering of the previous moment are gone.

"Good...... It's so strong!"

on the city walls.

Cao Mang opened his mouth wide and asked almost numbly, "One move, just one move, it will make the Iron Wing Sky Dragon unable to move......!" He's a Martial King?"

"It's not. ”

Ding Yi took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart, "He is above the Martial King!"

"Above the Martial King?"

Cao Mang was shocked, and his body couldn't help but tremble. But then, ecstasy, excitement, excitement, heat, all kinds of emotions filled the chest.

"Above the Martial King! This old man turned out to be an existence above the Martial King!"

Cao Mang's eyes were full of fanaticism.

The other soldiers on the city wall also looked worshipful.

Above the Martial King.

Usually, it's rare to see even a martial king, but today there is a martial king!

For a while, everyone was excited.

Midair.

The old man's palm flipped over, and the palm of his palm continued to bloom with brilliant golden brilliance, passing through the layers of space and wrapping around the body of the Iron Wing Sky Dragon.

It's like a net!

Trap the Iron Wing Sky Dragon. Where the light shines, the billowing smoke gradually dissipates, and the night is reflected as if it were day.

Directly in front of the city wall, the dense alliance of demon beasts and robbers is clearly visible.

The same as the people on the city walls.

The appearance of the old man shocked all the robbers. The Ironwing Sky Dragon's painful wails slammed into their chests, making it difficult for them to breathe.

"Whew~!"

The Iron Wing Sky Dragon roared angrily.

The old man's face was expressionless, and as soon as he flipped his palm, he was about to kill it.

Abrupt -

"Looking for !! Death"