After receiving Su Yi's instructions, Rong Hanlong and Gao Wenjie directly entered the big world, while Su Yi and Gao Wenhui stayed on the jade plate.

There was only one Qingdaomen elder in that big world to support the scene, and the two core disciples of the Dust Sword Sect were enough to deal with, but they really couldn't deal with it, so they could be drawn out and handed over to Su Yi to deal with.

"Elder Su, this surprise attack on the Qingdao Sect only needs to cause a certain amount of damage, if you encounter danger, you can retreat at any time, this is the words of the sect master, he said that compared to this revenge, you have more significance to the Dust Sword Sect. ”

Gao Wenhui whispered to Su Yi, among the three core disciples, she was the only one who was the most careful, so Duan Chenjian specially instructed her.

Su Yi nodded and didn't say anything.

Soon, the aura of battle erupted in the big world in front of him, and the sea of clouds covering the continent was blasted through one after another, and the entire big world seemed to be about to explode at any time.

This is the destructive power of the Manifestation Realm, this big world is not much smaller than the Ancient Wilderness, but it can't withstand the full strength of several Manifestation Realm powerhouses.

Gao Wenhui looked at the big world, and there was no worry on her face.

Rong Hanlong and Gao Wenjie have extremely strong fighting talents, otherwise they would not have been given heavy responsibilities by Duan Chenjian.

"Two little miscellaneous pieces of the Dust Sword Sect! Your actions will cause the Dust Sword Sect to fall into a place of no return!"

A roar full of anger came from the big world, and immediately after, Rong Hanlong and Gao Wenjie flew out with their swords, the blades were still stained with blood, and they quickly flew in the direction of Su Yi and the others.

Gao Wenjie spat out a mouthful of blood and scolded: "Qingdaomen is too insidious, and even sent four core disciples to ambush!"

Four core disciples, plus an elder, and five manifest saints, are not something that the two of them can match.

Rong Hanlong just wanted to speak, when there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and he saw countless light arrows hitting like a torrential rain.

The two immediately dodged, and the rain of arrows rushed towards Su Yi and the others.

Su Yi got up slowly, looked over, and saw five figures chasing after the rain of arrows, their faces were hideous, and their eyes were full of anger.

Without hesitation, Su Yi stepped out.

Break through the sky!

He crossed millions of miles, stepped in front of the rain of arrows, and slapped it with one palm.

Almost a holy power was struck, and with a bang, the rain of arrows was scattered, and countless points of light shot in all directions, like a huge firework, bright and gorgeous.

"Who are you?"

The elder of the Qingdaomen asked in a deep voice, he was wearing a gray robe, his face was gloomy, he looked to be about forty years old, and he was holding a black iron longbow in his hand.

The other four core disciples also looked at Su Yi vigilantly.

The moment Su Yi came out of his palm, they felt the ultimate danger.

This person is strong!

It's not sanctification!

Su Yi looked at them, his eyes were indifferent, and said, "Dare to bully the Dust Sword Sect, you can't escape today." ”

After speaking, he stepped again and came directly to a core disciple.

This core disciple's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously waved the jade ruler in his hand to resist.

Su Yi punched, and without fancy spell powers, he punched out with the strength of his flesh.

Bang –

This core disciple directly turned into a blood mist and drifted away, and his primordial spirit was scattered before he could escape!

The elder of the Qingdaomen and the other three core disciples were so frightened that they retreated, and they were all frightened.

He ...... He's a saint!"

The elder of the Qingdao Sect said in a trembling voice, he knew the saint of the Dust Sword Sect, why hadn't he seen Su Yi before?

Su Yi would not give them a chance to escape, and chased them directly.

After ten breaths.

Su Yi returned to the jade plate, Rong Hanlong, Gao Wenjie, and Gao Wenhui were like petrified, looking ahead in amazement, even Su Yi passed by them, but they didn't come back to their senses.

Their bodies trembled, and all they felt was blood congealing.

What do they see?

Su Yi killed the five Manifest Saints with his strength alone!

If he wields the power of a saint, how strong will he be?

Rong Hanlong was the first to come back to his senses, and he excitedly drove the jade disc to move on.

Gao Wenjie and Gao Wenhui also retracted their gaze and looked at Su Yi's gaze again, full of awe, they didn't even dare to talk to Su Yi again.

At this moment, Su Yi was checking the nine storage rings in his hand, and there were a lot of treasures in them, which could fill the Dao Library.

Next, Rong Hanlong went full speed ahead, trying to arrive before Qingdaomen got the news, and caught Qingdaomen off guard.

......

Boom Boom –

Thunderclouds rolled, winds howled, and the mountains and forests below were blown to the ground.

As far as the eye can see, the whole world is covered with thunderclouds, as if a storm is coming.

On the top of the mountain, there was a figure sitting cross-legged in front of the cliff to cultivate, and thunder and lightning struck him and were absorbed by him.

He was shirtless, his body was golden, and his muscles were like gold water, full of power.

His black hair fluttered in the wind, and he closed his eyes tightly, seemingly unaffected by lightning.

At this moment, an old man suddenly appeared behind him.

The old man was wearing a cyan robe, black chain mail inside, his face was kind, his eyes seemed to be unable to open, he walked towards the golden-bodied man step by step with a cane, and he spoke: "Young master, this Qingdao Heavenly Thunder is no longer of much help to you, isn't it time to set off." ”

Hearing this, the golden-body man opened his eyes, and there was lightning intertwining in his eyes, and he slowly spoke: "Do you say that this immortal golden body can really be cultivated?"

"Although most of them have failed and died, there are also successful people, I believe that the young master will also be one of them, and the next Saint Realm refinement will be your springboard, but the Dao will soar into the sky. ”

The old man on crutches replied with a smile, his words making the golden man smile.

The golden-bodied man got up, let the thunder and lightning split his body, he looked at the sky covered with thunderclouds, and muttered: "Sanctification is not my goal, my proud goal is to surpass the Heavenly Dao and be as high as the Great Dao!"

Boom –

A thunderbolt fell, making the heavens and the earth feel like daylight.

Ao Ruyu turned around, walked to the old man on crutches, and said, "Old Miao, how is my eldest brother doing recently?"

The old man on crutches known as Lao Miao replied: "Young Master, he has surpassed the saint, is on an equal footing with the Heavenly Dao, and is wandering outside alone, without ten thousand years of kung fu, he will not return to the Divine Universe." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ao Ruyu's brows furrowed, and her face showed an unhappy look.

The two disappeared in an instant.

An hour later.

Under the blue sky, Ao Ruyu and Lao Miao flew in the clouds, followed by dozens of people around, led by Lei Chongshan, the master of the Qingdao Gate.

At this moment, Lei Chongshan smiled all over his face and said: "Proud boy, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can come to Qingdaomen at any time, and Qingdaomen will always welcome you." ”

Ao Ruyu snorted, looking very cold.

Although his cultivation is far inferior to Lei Chongshan, his background is enough to make Lei Chongshan kneel and lick.

"Today is the day when the Qingdao Gate will be destroyed!"

At this moment, a cold shout resounded under the sky, startling Lei Chongshan and the others to stop.

I saw a black hole suddenly appear in the sky high in the sky, as if it had been slashed by a sword.

(End of chapter)