At this time, Yi Heng saw countless monks in blue-gray Taoist uniforms flying by, and a few of them had already shaved their degrees and were wearing white-gray Taoist uniforms.

"These are Buddhist disciples?"

"Well, most of them are, and there are many Taoist friends from the Iron Sword Gate of Gongzhou. ”

Gongzhou Iron Sword Gate, Yi Heng is very familiar with it, it is the sect under the jurisdiction of the eight prefectures of Gongzhou, and the Ziyang League is among them, remembering that he still has a courtyard in Ziyang City, which is dedicated to Xi Yin's injuries.

I don't know how Hee-yin is doing now.

Shen Daoyou led 300,000 monks to chase millions of monks on the grassland, and Wushuang was very impressed. Suddenly, a voice came from front again, and Yi Heng's eyes froze, and he looked at it fixedly.

I saw two monks, a man and a woman, flying five miles away, the male slender looked sunny and handsome, dressed in brocade robes, and had a strong figure.

The female cultivator's face was slightly fair, and her gorgeous dress was very conspicuous, and she was talking to the male cultivator as if she was flattering.

He clenched his fists suddenly, the male correction was Shen Tutian, and the female cultivator must be the eldest lady of the Burning Wild Family.

It's just that ten years ago, it was Shen Tu Tian who burned the wilderness, but now it has reversed, which is amazing.

"No, this person is now a top genius like you, and there are eleven family sects behind him, a force of his own, and he is related to the Holy Demon Sect. The fat man whispered.

"Haha, the unequaled Taoist friend has won the prize, although Shen chased millions of monks in the grassland for thousands of miles, but unfortunately he didn't kill much, don't spread the word, otherwise it will make the monks of the world laugh. ”

Shen Tutian laughed loudly, as if he was enjoying the feeling of being praised by Burning Wild Wushuang, although his words were modest, his demeanor was just the opposite, as if he wanted to let all the monks in the world know about it.

Yi Heng listened to the fat man's words, and constantly weighed the gains and losses in his heart, but when he heard this, he looked at the demeanor of the guy from a distance, and he was as disgusting as swallowing a fly.

And the two of them were also staring at him, and he immediately understood that he was definitely saying this to himself on purpose.

"Cut, don't be ashamed, it's obviously the name of Yi Heng Yi Daoyou, who scared the grassland monks away, but now it has become the work of Shen Daoyou, Yu should really admire Shen Daoyou's thick skin, and everyone in the world knows about it. ”

He looked at the fat man in surprise, the fat man let himself not do it, but now he couldn't help it?

Shen Tutian's eyes were cold, he suddenly used his mana, his body twisted and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already punched the fat man with his right hand, and only after he made a move, he shouted: "Yu Daoyou is cheap, Shen will discipline Xijin Buddha." ”

The fat man didn't expect this person to dare to make a move, and was about to fight back, but was stopped by Yi Heng, "He's looking for me." ”

As soon as Yi Heng's words fell, Shen Tutian's punch had already hit in front of him, and at this time, he was at least a few feet away from the fat man, but the fist came towards the door in front of him.

At that moment, he used the mana of his whole body to concentrate his right fist, and leaned over violently to hit the fist.

"Bang. There was a loud bang, the wind was blowing, and the fat man's huge body was shocked three feet away, and the fat face showed a look of fear, and he immediately looked at the two of them.

Seeing Shen Tutian fly out violently, twice as fast as the speed that came from the burst, Yi Heng took two steps back slightly in the air, took a deep breath, and his figure immediately disappeared.

"Bang, bang, bang. By the time his figure appeared, he had already chased after Shen Tutian, punching three times in a row, but at this time, it was only a flash of effort between the two of them, and he didn't even have time to cast a spell.

Yi Heng knew that Shen Tutian wanted to provoke him to do it first, and then he was not provoked, so he deliberately missed his fist again under the pretext of teaching the fat man a lesson.

Thinking that his cultivation strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he already has the support of the forces behind him, he is complacent, and wants to test his strength, if possible, I am afraid that he will kill himself here.

But how could he know that he was no longer the strength he was back then? Now that he has angered himself, he is looking for death.

Shen Tutian kept retreating, and his reaction was also extremely fast, and he blocked it with three punches again in an instant.

It's just that at this time, the 200,000 monks below looked up carefully, and the monks of the Burning Wild Family and the Shentu Heaven Seventh Alliance monks in the rear also looked at it carefully.

After seeing the three punches, Shen Tutian, who was originally flying upside down towards the monks' ranks, was beaten to a height of 100 zhang like a sandbag, and a cyan figure was violently striking out his right fist below.

"Bang, bang, bang. In an instant, there were more than ten punches, and although Shen Tutian could block it, a little blood was shocked out of his mouth and nose, and it was sprinkled from the sky.

The speed was so fast that the two of them didn't even have time to sacrifice magic weapons and cast spells, but it was precisely because of this that the six or seven hundred thousand monks below thought that the two were just fighting.

Only the fat man knows that at this time, as long as Shen Tutian is negligent, it will be a death game immediately, and he knows the grievances between the two best, and one of them will die in the end, but at this time it is never the right time.

If Shen Tutian is killed here, I am afraid that it will immediately cause another scuffle in the Southwest Continent.

Burning Ye Wushuang also showed hesitation, but it happened suddenly, and before she could make any preparations, Shen Tutian had already rushed out, and it was only two or three breaths since she rushed out, and she had been suppressed and beaten.

didn't have time to think about it, the silver tooth bited, slapped the storage bag with his left hand, and scolded in a coquettish voice: "The wrath of the corpse king."

"Whew. With a bang, a corpse smell came out, and an equally gorgeous figure with a cape flew violently towards the cyan figure in the air.

"Buddha Tuo Compassion Palm. When the fat man saw that she summoned the refining corpse, where did he care so much, he shouted, and struck towards the burning field with one palm.

The palm print the size of three zhang made it impossible for Burning Wild Wushuang to dodge at all, and at this time it was also a critical moment, so naturally he would not recall the refining corpse again, and exclaimed: "Refining corpse sand." ”

With a throw of her left hand, a handful of sand slammed out in front of the palm print, which became very slow, and she flew upward.

Yi Heng saw the corpse refining flying over, sighed secretly, and punched towards the long claw of the corpse refining stab, "Click, click." Several sounds rang out, and the refining corpse was violently beaten downward, flying upside down, just in time to collide with the flying Burning Wild Mushuang.

Shen Tu Tian got this gap, inhaled sharply, pulled out and flew ten zhang away, and shouted: "Heavenly demons dance wildly. ”

After a whirlwind, Yi Heng felt that the countless huge heavenly demons around him raised their maces and smashed towards him.

But there was no fear on his face, and he quickly attacked with both fists, "Bang, bang, bang......" There was a continuous loud bang, and the more than ten huge heavenly demons shattered one after another.

But he immediately felt bad, and the shattered Heavenly Demon turned into black gas, constantly rushing towards his body, as if it was about to penetrate into his skin.

In the black gas, the fluorescent color emitted by the skin all over the body was even stronger, and the black gas could not penetrate into it.

Before he was happy, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and turned around with a punch, "Bang." With a sound, he felt the blow hit on the extremely stiff body, and he knew in his heart that it was the Yuan Infant Refining Corpse of the Burning Wild Wushuang.

The hundreds of thousands of monks below burst into breath and didn't dare to talk loudly, but they secretly felt cold in their hearts.

However, after more than ten breaths, the upper convenience had already played a real fire, and when Shen Tutian was fully exerting his Heavenly Demon Skill, he saw more than ten three- or four-zhang Heavenly Demons surrounding the cyan figure, holding up a mace and smashing it.

But without a breath, those heavenly demons were all blown into black mist and drowned the cyan figure, at this time, colliding with the refining corpse, the burning field Wushuang who had just recovered his breath was chased by the fat man again, and in desperation, he had to control the refining corpse to hit the black mist.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud "bang", the black fog dissipated, and the refining corpse shot out more than ten zhang as if it had been hit vigorously, and the cyan figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone again, staring at Shen Tutian who was stunned five zhang away.

Yi Heng knew that it would be difficult to kill this person today, if the strength of his whole body was exhausted, the Bagua Plate, the Way of Snowflakes, the Gold Devouring Worm, and the power of the flesh would definitely be able to kill this person.

But now that the opportunity has been lost, if you start killing people again, I am afraid that it will really provoke internal friction, and what Yimen wants is that training is to collect apprentices, not real internal friction.

"Shen Daoyou, are you really afraid that Yi will kill you here?"

"You, Yi Daoyou, do you want to provoke a big war between the two families?" Shen Tutian's face was extremely ugly, and there was a grim look in his eyes, "At this time, I am also a top genius, and there are eleven major sects behind me, how can you kill me?" ”

"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you here right now?" Yi Heng violently used his mana, and his eyes shot a fierce look.

I have a reckless thought in my heart, if this person is killed here, will it affect the entry into the Hundred Clans Dabi and the entry into the Yi Gate?

Shen Tutian felt his murderous intent, his eyes shrank slightly, and he used his magic skills to look at him directly again in an instant, the two of them were only five feet away, and the atmosphere became tense again in a moment.

But in less than two breaths, Shen Tutian no longer had the courage to confront him, turned around and left quickly, without looking back, and said ruthlessly:

"Yi Daoyou, amazing, Shen is not surnamed Shen, Shen Tu is the surname, but when you come here, you even changed your surname, but it's okay, when you get revenge, when you return to your true surname, say goodbye. ”

Yi Heng's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that not only did he hate him deeply, but he also hated him to the bone, this surname problem was really not intentional by himself.

However, sooner or later, this person will be killed, and at this time, he can't kill in front of so many people.

Shen Tutian turned around and flew away with great remorse, and when he flew away, he greeted Burning Wild Wushuang and left in a hurry.

After he entered the Holy Demon Sect, he endured humiliation and tasted thousands of white eyes, thinking that he would continue to hide in this environment, and continue to slap the elder brother without a trace to please the Su Demon Demon.

But I didn't expect that when I left this person, my luck was as good as ever.

First of all, he cultivated the "Heavenly Demon Strategy" like heavenly help, and cultivated to the peak of the third layer of the earth like the senior brother.

Then he cultivated to break through to the Great Perfection of Jindan, and then comprehended a rhyme when he practiced "Heavenly Demon Strategy".

But I didn't expect that after Xiuwei's strength was greatly improved, I thought that I would be able to be ashamed today, but the final result was to add hatred.

In front of seven or eight hundred thousand monks, he was so humiliated by this person, he hated it in his heart, and secretly decided that he would continue to endure until he could kill this person.

At this time, he didn't even dare to look at the Burning Wild Wushuang beside him, and left in a hurry.

Yi Heng watched the two of them disappear, and then watched the monks they took fly by, he once again had a specific estimate of his strength, and since he came out of the retreat, he has not fought with any monks.

In Qianzhou City, he only retreated with the Dongmu Sword Seal, but now, he knows that his comprehensive strength is definitely better than that of the early Yuan Infant monks.

That refining corpse is a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and it is characterized by the strength of the hard body, but in front of this refining corpse, he has the upper hand everywhere.

With just the power of mana and physical body, the two of them will be suppressed to the death, once the spell is exhausted, with the Yimen Gong that does not dare to use more, it will definitely be able to kill the ordinary early Yuan Infant monk.

What's more, he has the experience of fighting against the middle and late stage monks of the Yuan Infant, which is definitely part of his strength.

If the gold-devouring worm comes out, the way of the snowflake comes out, and the gossip comes out, it will definitely be able to make the monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant only get beaten.

However, the more hole cards, the better, the way of devouring gold worms and snowflakes has never been used in the southwest continent, and it has been used three times in the grassland, and there have been two Jindan monks, and a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant has died.

The last time was Selermo, when he was desperate to the end, everyone was already mentally exhausted, how much could he remember?

"How could this person's strength grow so fast??," the fat man flew down and stood with him, and couldn't help but sigh.

If the punch just now hits him, if he catches it, although he doesn't know how to lose his life, he will definitely be seriously injured.

With just one punch from the two of them, he could be shocked three feet away, how powerful was this punch? Not to mention that he hadn't cast a spell yet.

"This person is very lucky, it seems that as long as he leaves my sight, his cultivation strength and luck will soar, but I don't know why. He sighed as he looked at the backs of the two of them, who were already far away.

Luck is also part of strength, but unfortunately, it seems that I have never been so lucky.

All the cultivation is increased in strength, all by hard work.

"But Yi Daoyou is also very powerful, it seems that Senior Brother wants to fight with you, so I don't have to worry. The fat man came back to his senses, and seemed to immediately forget what had just happened, quipped.

"Senior brother, why did the Xijin Buddha want to fight with me?" Yi Heng said in surprise.

"Isn't it that last time I blocked a day's challenge for you, and today you scared the steppe monks away before they arrived, and lost their face, and wanted to have a discussion with you, okay, I'll go back. ”

After the fat man finished speaking, he turned around and flew away, despite the fact that he was still in shock.

"I'll go back later, see if the southeast monk has withdrawn, and if he comes out without fighting, I'm really sorry for everyone. ”

After thinking for a while, he also knew that since the grassland monk had retreated, he naturally did not dare to chase into the depths of the grassland.

He knew the thoughts of Kong Yanxing and the others, and he also wanted to be able to temper it before the Great Competition of the Hundred Clans, I am afraid that in addition to them, the other major forces have already been run-in, just waiting to enter the Great Competition.

Gongsun Zhichang and the others were originally extremely excited to come here, but they instantly became extremely disappointed, and when they heard him say this, they immediately became excited, and they kept hoping that the Southeast Continent would not be so cowardly.

But when they teleported all the way back to Luzhou City, they already knew that all the monks of the Southeast Continent had also retreated.

In less than a month, the entire continent instantly became extremely calm, licking their wounds and no longer provoking wars.

The monks of the entire Southwest Continent felt that this was done by one person, and since Yi Hengyi appeared and led 200,000 monks to fight on the edge of the desert and defeated five million monks, he drove straight into pursuit and killed hundreds of thousands of miles.

In the depths of the desert, the giant city of wind and sand killed a team of millions of monks and half captured them, and his reputation spread throughout the continent, shocking the monks of the other two continents.

After returning from the depths of the desert, he went to the northwest and the steppe to retreat, and returned to the southeast and southeast continents to retreat.

A generation of war gods has been rumored to be miraculous, and billions of mortal monks in the entire continent know about it, and no one knows it.

However, at this time, he was facing eleven Void Refining Ancestors for the third time, and he still didn't dare to make more noise.

"Xiaoyou has done a very good job this time, and the Hundred Clans will naturally increase the chances of winning, I don't know what requirements Xiaoyou has for the selection of monks?"

Old Ancestor Kong of the Ten Directions Academy was still sitting in the lead, and asked him who was bowing down in the middle of the main hall.

"Back to the ancestors, the younger generations have taken this into account before choosing the family sect, so there is no need to worry about cooperation, now, please discuss the issue of the number of places in each family, and the younger generations have three friends, they may or may not arrive, but please keep three places first. ”

Eleven Ancestors made eye contact, and out of a total of one hundred and eleven places, there was absolutely no problem with leaving three, and he also said that these three might or may not go.

"There's nothing wrong with this, but Xiaoyou doesn't have any requirements for the places in each family?"

Obviously, everyone present was afraid that it would have an impact on his command and cooperation in the operation, or even for fear that he would interfere in the allocation of quotas for each family, so they asked one more question.

The last time the eleven Ancestors announced in the Sixth Alliance that any future decisions would need to be approved by him, or that they would need to be informed to him before they could be implemented, not just for fun.

"Well, the juniors don't have any requirements, so please decide for yourself, the people who will be selected at that time, the juniors need to test them one by one, and the juniors will retire first. ”

"Okay, Xiaoyou has bothered a lot, I heard that Xiaoyou still doesn't have a suitable magic weapon, the major patriarchs and sect masters have prepared some, you can choose by yourself. ”

When Yi Heng heard this, he was slightly stunned, but immediately replied, "Thank you, ancestors. ”

He disappeared for several years, and when he was fighting, he tried not to sacrifice the gossip plate, he didn't use the Yimen exercises, and the purple gold flying sword was rarely used, which made the major family sects mistakenly think that he didn't have a suitable magic weapon.

But it's okay, no monk will think that there are too many magic weapons, and they are specially prepared by the major family sects, so it shouldn't be too bad.

After he left the main hall, Kong Yanxing waited for him outside the main hall, and when he saw him come out, he immediately handed him a storage bag with both hands with a respectful face, and said with great envy:

"Yi Daoyou, the magic weapons prepared by the major family sects are here, Daoyou must choose carefully, although they are all high-grade magic weapons, but the power effect is not the same, and although some of the power is huge, but the Jindan period cannot use all the effects at all, but it is extremely difficult. ”

Yi Heng glanced at him, he didn't know why he became so respectful, he didn't even dare to look directly at him, he didn't ask much at this time, and took the storage bag, "Kong Daoyou is bothered, if he is not too poor, where do you need to spend money." ”

"Hehe, Daoyou is just too thin-skinned, like that Shen Tutian, after having the support of eleven big family sects behind him, he immediately became wealthy, and his body was full of top-grade magic weapons, tsk. ”