Su Buqi began to retreat wildly, but he retreated too late, and the big world on Yang Yibu's fist had completely enveloped him.

The fist fell, and the huge big world exploded in an instant, and the entire big world formed a destructive force, which bombarded Su Buqi's body heavily.

"Ah~" Sub let out a terrible scream, and his entire body instantly became a blood mist.

A flash of golden light, "Huh~" Su Buqi's Yuan Infant flew out of the blood mist and fled into the distance at a speed beyond lightning.

"Come back" In a soft laugh, one of Yang Yibu's big hands appeared in the sky above the fleeing Yuanying at a speed that traveled through time and space.

The five fingers were opened, and with a slight grip, Yang Yibu grabbed Su Buqi's Yuan Ying in his hand.

"Yang Yibu, let go of me" Su Buqi's Yuan Ying kept struggling in Yang Yibu's big hands.

But no matter how much he struggled, he was always firmly grasped by Yang Yib.

"Why, Su Buqi, are you really unable to afford to lose, now that you have fallen into my hands, do you say I will let you go."

Yang Yibu smiled and looked at Su Buqi, who was constantly struggling in his hands, and said.

"Yang Yibu, you let me go, we have everything to discuss, you know that I am the Supreme Elder of the Yin Netherworld Sect, as long as you let me go, in the future, our entire Yin Netherworld Sect will only look at you, let you take it."

In Yang Yibu's thick evil smile, Su Buqi lowered his arrogant head in infancy and began to beg Yang Yibu for mercy.

"Su Buqi, you are a high-ranking elder in your Netherworld Sect, but in my eyes, you are not a fart, and the Netherworld Sect is not worth my heart, I think you should die."

Yang Yibu didn't pay attention to Su Buqi's temptation at all, the Yin Sect was only a small sect, and it couldn't make Yang Yibu tempted at all.

"Yang Yibu, I beg you to let me go, as long as you let me go, I am willing to be a slave and serve you for life."

Su Buqi saw that the Yin Netherworld Sect couldn't impress Yang Yibu, so he changed his words and sold himself.

The ants are still stealing their lives, not to mention being monks, not to mention being infancy monks like Su Buqi.

"Su Buqi, do you think I will let you go? Are you too naïve?"

Yang Yibu looked at Su Buqi coldly with a disdainful expression.

"Yang Yibu, how can you let me go, you say" Su Buqi was already desperate, and at the same time he regretted it, regretting that he shouldn't have come to provoke Yang Yibu, a killer, for the sake of the head of a lion beast.

Su Buqi regretted even more that five hundred years ago, he had the opportunity to kill Yang Yibu, but under his carelessness, he let Yang Yibu escape.

So much so that today, five hundred years later, he fell into the hands of Yang Yib and was shouted and killed by Yang Yibu.

"Su Buqi, I didn't mean to let you go at all, I had already said before the battle that you would die today."

As soon as Yang Yibu's words fell, a powerful spiritual force rushed into Su Buqi's sea of consciousness, instantly erasing his spiritual wisdom and turning Su Buqi's Yuan Ying into an idiot.

"Su Buqi, you shouldn't have been, you shouldn't have come to provoke me, if you provoke me, you have to be ready to be killed."

Stripped of Su Buqi's Yuanying's spiritual wisdom, Yang Yibu muttered in his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a white jade box from the space ring and threw Su Buqi's Yuanying into the space ring.

After doing all this, Yang Yibu made a move, and a little light flew out of the blood mist that had not yet dissipated, and fell into Yang Yibu's hand, this is Su Buqi's space ring, and without looking at it again, Yang Yibu threw this space ring into his space ring.

Yang Yibu's hand was in a move, and a spear fell into Yang Yibu's hand, this spear was also Su Buqi's thing, and after looking at it for a while, Yang Yibu casually threw this spear into the Gathering Spirit Continent.

Yang Yibu originally wanted to destroy this spear, but then he changed his mind, the Gathering Spirit Continent will develop from the martial arts in the future, which will require all kinds of treasures, so he threw this spear into the Gathering Spirit Continent and left it for someone to come and take it away.

With everything done, Yang Yibu jumped into the air and left the Stygian Moon Mountains.

"Eighteen plates, it's time for our grievances to be settled" Yang Yib flew rapidly in the air, his destination was eighteen plates.

According to the news obtained by Yang Yibu, Zhu Panyi, the boss of the eighteen plates, is a master in the early stage of the third level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for Yang Yib to go to Zhu Panyi if he is not yet the second level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

In the Yuan infant period, the gap between the first level and the first level is very large, and it is not at all like the foundation building period and the Jindan period that can be challenged by leapfrogging.

If there are no special means, there is no difference between Yang Yibu, the peak of the first level of the Yuan Infant Stage and Zhu Panyi, which is the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, which is no different from looking for death.

But Yang Yibu wanted to find trouble in Eighteen Pan, which is that Yang Yibu has great trust in himself, he believes that if he is not Zhu Panyi's opponent, he can still escape calmly.

Because the starry sky coordinate disk and the castle can protect their lives from threatening.

There is also the fact that Yang Yibu wants to know very much about how powerful his world destruction is, if the world destruction is plus the power of the entire continent of the Gathering Spirit Continent.

Therefore, Yang Yibu decided to find someone to try, and among the people he was looking for, there was no doubt that Zhu Panyi was the most suitable.

"You have to transfer Zhu Paner away, or kill him first, which Zhu Paner is also in the early stage of the second level of the Yuan Infant Period, and it is better to do less risky things like one enemy and two."

Yang Yibu, who was moving through the sky at great speed, thought of a headache.

"It seems that only by killing Zhu Pansan completely can Zhu Paner be transferred out, and where to choose the battlefield to kill Zhu Paner."

Yang Yib began to orchestrate his own killing.

"Let's choose the river by the Styx, after all, there are very few monks who go anywhere, and of course to kill people is to choose a place where few people go."

After a while, Yang Yibu decided on the location of the killing.

By the Stygian River, the small thatched house left by Yang Yibu when he left is still standing quietly.

At this time, there was a small table in front of the small thatched house, and there was a pot of wine and a wine glass on the small table, and there was a wide seat on the small table.

Yang Yibu sat on the seat, and Yang Yibu was facing each other with his palms at this time, and between his palms there was a Yuan Ying wrapped in turquoise blazing real fire.

This Yuan Infant is the Yuan Infant of Zhu Pansan, who has long lost his mind, and Yang Yibu is refining Zhu Pansan's Yuan Baby.

Time passed day by day, and on this day, the monk who guarded the life card in the eighteen plates of the life card hall ran out with a panicked face.

In the eighteen-pan meeting hall, Zhu Panyi was walking around the hall.

Just now, Zhu Panyi received a report from the monk who guarded the life card, and the name plate of the third Zhu Pansan was broken, which means that the third Zhu Pansan was killed.

Since the disappearance of the third Zhu Pansan more than 500 years ago, Eighteen Pansan has been constantly searching, but because Zhu Pansan's life card has always been good, so he has not increased the search efforts.

But today, Zhu Pansan's life card suddenly shattered.

"Coming" Zhu Panyi stopped walking and shouted towards the door of the meeting hall.

Silently, a lean little old man with a goatee appeared in front of Zhu Panyi and quickly knelt down.

"Take out the life astrolabe and locate the last position of the third master before he dies," Zhu Panyi said to the lean little old man kneeling in front of him.

With a flash of light, the little old man disappeared silently in front of Zhu Panyi, from beginning to end, the little old man didn't say a word, looking extremely weird.

About two hours passed, and the space fluctuated, and the lean old man with a goatee came back and forth, and a hoarse voice came out.

"Uncle, the breath of the third master finally appeared by the Stygian River, and the breath was very strong, obviously after a fierce battle before dying."

The lean little old man with a goatee knelt on the ground and said, and at the same time, he handed a jade plaque to Zhu Panyi.

"Uncle, this is the general place before the third master's death, and the radius is no more than three thousand miles."

"It's none of your business, you step down, and bring the second master to see me" Zhu Panyi took the jade plaque and waved his hand to the thin little old man with a goatee who was kneeling on the ground.

There was no sound, and in the flickering light, the lean little old man with a goatee disappeared.