Wu Yaokong laughed wildly twice and said, "Wu's intention, Sect Master Ye won't know it." ”

Of course, Ye Ning knew his intention, but he didn't want to break it, so he was happy to pretend to be confused. "Really, martial arts friend, Ye really doesn't know why Daoyou came. ”

Wu Yaokong's face changed, and he said, "Hmph, Ye Dao is friendly, I don't know if you want to eat a toast or eat a penalty wine?"

As a former Immortal Monarch and now a Great Sage, Wu Yaokong naturally has his pride, and as soon as he was stimulated by Ye Ning, he revealed his original form. Ye Ning had already been promoted to the rank of Sage, and with his cultivation of the Recipe of Disillusionment nine times the spiritual power of an ordinary Sage, although it was difficult to win against the Great Sage, there was no need to be afraid. What's more, many of the laws he has mastered, even if it are Wu Yaokong, are not as good as them!

Ye Ning immediately sank his face and said, "Hmph, it seems that this saint seems that it is you martial arts friends who want to eat and toast!"

"Presumptuous!" Wu Yaokong sneered: "In the land of projectiles, with the wave of this saint's hand, your phantom city will be wiped out!

Ye Ning's face became more and more ugly, and he said coldly: "Do you want to kill Xue Yilan? Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have the guts! I'm not afraid to tell you that Xue Yilan is here, there is a kind of robbery!"

"Look for death!"

Wu Yaokong scolded angrily, waved his right hand lightly, and suddenly, countless dark clouds surged from all directions, enveloping the entire Phantom City, as if it was going to be destroyed anytime and anywhere!

The dark clouds are surging, and it is clearly some kind of mysterious law power!

Seeing this, Ye Ning shouted: "How can the Phantom Mirage Mountain allow you to be presumptuous?!" As soon as the words fell, a dazzling round mirror suddenly rose into the air, like a round of scorching sun, illuminating the surroundings.

Reincarnation Mirror!

Although the reincarnation mirror is only a medium-grade holy weapon, in the hands of the sage, it can wield ten percent of its power, and the power is infinite. I saw that the reincarnation mirror in the air was extremely bright, constantly devouring the dark matter created by Wu Yaokong, and slowly, it swallowed all the darkness of the entire sky into the mirror.

At this moment, the reincarnation mirror has been dyed extremely black. This pitch black seems to be an abyss out of reach, with a certain mysterious sense of heaviness and history, as if it can swallow all things.

Ye Ning laughed and said, "Come and don't be rude!" Martial arts friend, since you want to drink the punishment wine, then the saint will reward you with a pot!"

The pitch-black reincarnation mirror suddenly emitted a black light, and it shot at Wu Yaokong in a hurry!

Wu Yaokong didn't care, a sneer appeared on his handsome face, and he casually sacrificed a round defensive magic weapon and greeted him.

What surprised him was that the magic weapon that clearly exuded the momentum of a high-grade holy weapon actually separated under the black light and turned into flying smoke!

He was shocked! Defensive magic weapons were already rarer than offensive magic weapons, and high-grade defensive holy weapons were intentionally fighting even in the face of ordinary low-grade immortal weapons, how could they be shattered by that inconspicuous black light?

Sure enough, it's a pot of penalty wine!

His eyes opened suddenly, and he shouted, "Supreme Chaos Dao?!...... You actually know the thirty-six Chaos Dao of the Supreme Heavenly Dao? No...... It's incomplete, it only contains collapse, whirlpools, annihilation, and even the law of chaos and void spirits! Oh my God!"

Don't let him think about it, that black light is already close at hand!

Although Wu Yaokong was surprised, he was not afraid. After all, with his Great Sage's cultivation, although this black light was terrifying, it was not enough to be fatal.

(End of chapter)