"Qi Dajian, don't be too cheap, put away your bullshit momentum oppression, which is useless to me" Yang Yibu was not affected by Qi Dajian's momentum oppression at all, he said to Qi Dajian calmly.

"Okay, Yang Yibu, since you say so, let's have a fist and foot showdown" Qi Dajian also found that the momentum oppression was ineffective against Yang Yibu, so he had no choice but to give up the momentum oppression on Yang Yibu.

"Qi Dajian, don't be crooked, hurry up if you want to fight, don't climb aside, don't delay Lao Tzu to go into the city to drink flower wine."

Yang Yibu had lost his patience with Qi Dajian, and he suddenly found that no matter how much he said to provoke this Qi Dajian, he didn't really do it himself, he seemed to be delaying time.

"Why Yang Yibu, you are in such a hurry to send you to death, should I fulfill your wish."

Qi Dajian still has no signs of making a move, he is still thundering and not raining.

"It's not good, Qi Dajian is waiting for reinforcements, the reinforcements from the Shanyin Sect should be arriving soon, this big slut is too fucking insidious, even more insidious than Lao Tzu, and he doesn't move at all."

Yang Yibu was full of slander, and Qi Dajian over and over many times in his heart.

"Huh~" Without warning, Yang Yibu suddenly launched an attack on Qi Dajian, Yang Yibu made up his mind to fight quickly, he still wanted to throw this big cheap into the Gathering Spirit Continent for Li Xingxing and them to practice.

Qi Dajian was obviously prepared for Yang Yibu's sudden sneak attack, because he and Yang Yibu were the same passers-by, and they both liked to act insidiously.

But the only thing that Qi Dajian didn't expect was that this Yang Yibu's speed was too fast, and this speed was not at all the speed that a fourth-level peak monk in the Yuan Infant Stage should have.

Facing Yang Yibu, who was a hundred times faster than lightning, Qi Dajian swept out with one palm, and slapped Yang Yibu with one palm in a loud bang.

Yang Yibu was waiting for such an opportunity, so he didn't dodge or dodge, but also quickly slashed out with a palm.

The palms of the "boom" intersected, a faint white light flashed, and before the roar in the sky ended, Qi Dajian suddenly disappeared in place, and was moved to the Gathering Spirit Continent by Yang Yibu.

Of course, Yang Yibu couldn't have moved Qi Dajian to Li Xingxing's battlefield, and he moved this slut to a far, far away place from the battlefield.

"Now there are only two people left in the Shanyin Sect, the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder, who of the two of them came first? If it is the Taishang Elder who is easy to handle, if he can't kill him, he will move him to the Gathering Spirit Continent, and then slowly brew him, if the Sect Master of the Shanyin Sect arrives first, then I have to think of a way to see how to move him to the Gathering Spirit Continent by surprise, if the two of them arrive together, I will only have to run away."

After Yang Yibu moved Qi Dajian into the Gathering Spirit Continent, he began to divide it carefully.

"Alas, it's all my own fault for my cultivation being very low, if I can break through to the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, how good it would be, and directly fight with that Gu Yue Changfeng's joyful battle, saving me how many brain cells I wasted before thinking about it here."

Yang Yibu, who had nothing to do, thought while watching the battle between Li Xingxing and them in the Gathering Spirit Continent.

At this time, the battle between Li Xingxing and Ma Chaoda in the Gathering Spirit Continent had already entered a white-hot situation.

Li Xingxing and the five of them all had colors on their bodies, and they were extremely seriously injured, and almost everyone was blown up by Ma Chaoda, and then regrouped their bodies and joined the battle.

And Ma Chaoda is not having a good time, under the perseverance and desperate attack of Li Xingxing and the five of them, he was also injured in many places, and he was seriously injured.

What made him most angry was that it was clear that his cultivation was extremely high, and with his cultivation at the peak of the sixth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, he could have pressed Li Xingxing and their fleas to death with one finger in the middle of the second level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

But for some reason, even if he used all his strength, he couldn't kill one of Li Xingxing and one of them at once.

Although he blew up each of the five of Li Xingxing a few times, he failed to kill one of them, once someone was blasted by him, the other four would pounce on him fearlessly, dragging themselves back, so that the person who was blown up had time to recover.

In the past tens of thousands of years, Ma Chaoda has fought the most aggrieved battle, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, he had the urge to cry, damn, if he continued to fight like this, he had to be consumed to death.

After finding out why this was the case, Ma Chaoda could only regard Li Xingxing and the five of them as monsters with super strong combat effectiveness.

Even if Ma Chaoda broke his head, he would not have thought that the big world he was in now belonged to Yang Yibu, and everything in this world was Yang Yibu's final say.

What he didn't expect was that his cultivation at the peak of the sixth level of the Yuan Infant Stage had been suppressed to the early stage of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and in his cognition, he had always been the cultivation of the peak of the sixth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"No, I have to die in this fight, escape" Ma Chaoda had a retreat, he suddenly shook off the joint blow of Li Xingxing and Jin Erjiao, withdrew from the battle circle, turned around and fled.

"Where to run," the black-horned dragon shouted, and took the lead in chasing down.

Above the sky of the Gathering Spirit Continent, a chase battle began, one streamer fled desperately in front, and five streamers chased wildly behind, and the two sides were chasing and fighting, and fighting while fleeing.

"Ma Chaoda has no fighting spirit, and it is only a matter of time before he falls" Yang Yibu, who was standing in the immortal realm and watching the battle on the Gathering Spirit Continent, retracted his gaze and muttered.

"Huh~" Yang Yibu had just withdrawn his gaze from the Gathering Spirit Continent, when he saw a streamer flying from afar.

"It's okay, it's just that one came, and I didn't come together, I just don't know who it is" Yang Yibu looked at the streamer shooting at him from the far sky, patted his chest and said.

"Yang Yibu, where are the elders of my Shanyin Sect" An old man walked out of the streamer, and as soon as he showed his figure, he looked around, and couldn't wait to stare at Yang Yibu and asked.

"Who are you, why are you asking me such idiotic questions, where are the elders of your Sanyin Sect, you should ask them, what are you asking me for."

Yang Yibu looked at the old man who walked out of the streamer, rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Yo ho, boy, you are very rampant, you ask who the old man is, and the old man will tell you that the old man is Gu Yue Taicheng, the elder of the Sanyin Sect."

Gu Yue Taicheng, the elder of the Shanyin Sect, had his nostrils facing the sky, looking high, and said to Yang Yibu with a roll of his eyes.

"It turns out that you are the old immortal of the Shanyin Sect, which is the old immortal of the thief, as soon as you came, you were coaxed, so that Lao Tzu thought that it was the old miscellaneous hair of the Shanyin Sect Master."

Yang Yibu was angry when he saw Gu Yuetaicheng's cowhide coaxing, and he looked high, so he didn't think about it, so he scolded Gu Yuetaicheng with a dog's head and blood.

"Yang Yibu, be careful that the old man has picked your skin, and tell me quickly, where are all the elders of my Shanyin Sect."

Gu Yue Taicheng was scolded by Yang Yibu's words and rushed to the top door in anger, he couldn't wait to strangle Yang Yibu to death, and beat his stinky mouth into a pig's mouth.

"Gu Yue Taicheng, are you sure you can pick my skin? I think it should be me who picked your skin, as for the elders of your Shanyin Sect, their feet grow on them, they like to go wherever they like, and they don't care about my birds."

Yang Yibu is also blowing loudly, and his arrogance is much higher than that of Gu Yue Taicheng.

"Yang Yibu, the old man has lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is the first time I have seen such an arrogant person as you, you had better tell the truth to the old man obediently, otherwise, hehe."

Gu Yue Taicheng sneered and said to Yang Yibu, his words were full of threat.

"Gu Yue Taicheng, what else, otherwise you bite me, my rough skin and thick flesh will definitely break your front teeth."

Yang Yibu is still arrogant and infinite, and he doesn't take Gu Yue Taicheng's threat to heart at all.

"Looking for death, looking for death, after the old man Yang Yibu picked your skin, see if you are still arrogant" Gu Yue Taicheng was so angry with Yang Yibu that he decided to ignore the whereabouts of the elders of the Shanyin Sect first.

He wanted Mr. to capture Yang Yibu, beat him up, and it was best to tear one of his beaks to pieces, let out a bad breath first, and then ask the whereabouts of the elders of the same sect.

What Gu Yue Taicheng didn't expect at all was that the elders of their Shanyin Sect died dead, and those who did not die were moved into the Gathering Spirit Continent by Yang Yibu, which was no different from death.