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The five Hongtian Avatar Cultivators were swept tens of thousands of miles away by the shock wave, and then looked at Wang Yicheng, holding swords in both hands, standing majestically in the void, and the five-colored ring in front of them was completely shattered. The five top-level spiritual artifacts released by the five people were all reduced to fragments.

The five of them turned around and fled, in this case, it was clear that they were not Wang Yicheng's opponents, and if they didn't flee at this time, wouldn't they be fools!

"Haha! I want to escape, five old dogs, leave me behind!" Wang Yicheng's laughter was arrogantly transmitted in the universe.

These five ancestors may have cultivated for thousands of years, and for the first time, they were named "old dogs". However, the five of them do look a bit like lost dogs now.

The holy weapon flying sword in Wang Yicheng's hand was raised again and slashed down. The five Transformation God Ancestors all used the magic of teleportation, and according to their strength, it was completely possible to teleport millions of miles at a time.

However, a mighty and irresistible power oppressed, and then it was a tsunami-like dark energy. I saw a giant black light blade tens of thousands of miles long slashing from behind, and this attack was even more powerful than the power of cutting the five-color ring just now.

The five Avatar Cultivators had just begun to teleport, and they were instantly forced out of the void.

In the face of the overwhelming dark energy that hit like a wave, the five monks unanimously sacrificed their strongest defensive spiritual weapons, shields, armor, and all kinds of strange spiritual weapons.

"Boom!" Instantly, the tide swept by, and these defensive spiritual weapons shattered like papier-mâché. Five god-transforming monks rolled in the black waves, being swept millions of miles away. Blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

Wang Yicheng sneered and withdrew the holy weapon, using it twice in a row to almost exhaust his true yuan power. If you use it again. He was also seriously injured like the five Avatar monks.

Wang Yicheng's body flickered, and he had already come to the front of the five god-transforming monks, and the five halos in his hands flew out and put them on the necks of the five people, this is a imprisoned spiritual weapon, putting on this spiritual weapon is like putting on a beast ring, being completely imprisoned, and the god-transforming monks have become mortals.

Late at night, Wang Yicheng sat in his bamboo hut to recover. The holy weapon is barely usable, but it consumes too much true yuan power, and if you are not a dual elemental baby, you still can't use it. At this time, in his dantian, there were two Yuan Babies frolicking in the great lake transformed by the True Yuan Force.

One is his own appearance, white and fat, very cute, this is naturally Wang Yicheng's human primordial infant cultivated with light energy. The other primordial baby is a beast baby, with dark skin. There are scales on the body, and there are two small horns on the head, which is also very cute.

The two Yuan Babies chased and frolicked in Wang Yicheng's True Yuanli Lake, playing happily.

Wang Yicheng withdrew from the state of inward view. With a long exhalation, he finally replenished the consumed True Yuan Power, and his body was adjusted to the best state.

A pair of small hands behind his back are gently kneading. Looking back, it was Ouyang Xiushan's smiling face. Wang Yicheng pulled her to his chest with his backhand and let her sit in his arms. smiled: "Xiaoshan." Thank you for your hard work!"

Then, he beckoned Ouyang Xiuxue again, Ouyang Xiuxue's face was slightly red, and she still walked in front of him obediently, and was also held in Wang Yicheng's arms.

"I was really touched by Cher's performance today. Wang Yicheng kissed Xiuxue lightly on the face.

Ouyang Xiuxue's face turned even redder, the second daughter snuggled in Wang Yicheng's arms, and none of the three of them spoke, enjoying the quiet time that had been lost for a long time.

After a long while, Ouyang Xiuxue asked, "What to do with those five old guys?"

Wang Yicheng frowned slightly, although the water blue star is strong, there are also a number of god-transforming monks, and the total is only more than a thousand. Everyone has a name, and the five people of Hongtian are the heads of the five mountain gates. The reason why he didn't kill them was because he was a little afraid of Shui Lanxing's strength. Thousands of Transformation God Cultivators are just that, the key is to provoke those three old monsters, but it will be difficult to do.

When Wang Yicheng was thinking, his face suddenly sank, his eyes shot to a piece of grass in front of the bamboo house, and shouted: "Who is it?"

The Ouyang sisters were taken aback at the same time, straightened up together, and looked at the grass where Wang Yicheng's eyes were, but they couldn't see anything.

Wang Yicheng jumped up with a roar, hundreds of thunder beads revolving around his body, and at the same time, he already held the holy weapon in his hand. Under the energy fluctuations of the fifth-level formation, someone finally appeared on the grass, and a figure changed from virtual to real, slowly appearing.

Sister Ouyang was shocked and frightened, this person was so powerful, she actually silently penetrated the formation outside the Moon Stone Star and came to the three of them. And the three of them didn't notice it, if they had attacked just now, the three of them would have been miserable.

Ouyang Xiuxue instantly sacrificed the love spear, and the dark leather armor loomed. Ouyang Xiushan also sacrificed a top-level spiritual weapon flying sword, and the two of them were on guard, only to see a middle-aged man standing on the lawn, with a white face and beard, wearing a green shirt, wearing a square scarf on his head, and a warm smile on his face, very similar to the appearance of an ancient scholar.

Wang Yicheng didn't relax a little because of his expression, he could pass through the fifth-level formation silently, and the person who sneaked in front of him would never be weak, and the most terrifying thing was that he couldn't detect his divine thoughts, and he didn't feel a trace of power pressure. It's like there's nothing in front of you, and it's like facing mountains and seas and you can't see the edge, it's really unfathomable.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?" Wang Yicheng shouted.

The man didn't answer, but looked at Wang Yicheng curiously, and asked, "Are you that young fifth-level formation mage?"

"Yes......" Wang Yicheng just said a word, and suddenly his face changed, this person actually shot silently, he had been imprisoned in place, the true yuan power, the divine thought could not be used, and the whole person couldn't even move his little finger. Sister Ouyang also froze in place with a frightened expression on her face, still maintaining a vigilant posture, but she couldn't move. It's such a terrible spell that it imprisons the three of them silently.

"Alas, your fifth-level formation isn't very strong!" the man shook his head slightly with disappointment in his eyes.

At this moment, thousands of thunder beads danced wildly around Wang Yicheng, and I didn't know how many changes there were in an instant.

A huge amount of energy instantly poured into Wang Yicheng's body, and the entire space trembled slightly. Wang Yicheng instantly broke free from his confinement and retreated hundreds of meters. Float in the air.

"Yes! The man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be surprised.

Wang Yicheng stopped talking nonsense. Such an enemy must strike first, and if he is allowed to attack, he will not have a chance.

"Love Gun!" Wang Yicheng's mind moved, and the love gun turned into a black thread, disappeared from Ouyang Xiuxue's hand, and stabbed at this person silently.

The man's index finger and thumb were clasped together, and with a slight flick, there was a soft "ding" sound. The love spear burst out directly. Indestructible, the incomparably sharp top-level spiritual weapon couldn't withstand one of his fingers.

However, Wang Yicheng knew that this was an extremely high-level spell, because he felt the fluctuation of the power of space.

Wang Yicheng didn't have time to think about this, the holy weapon instantly appeared in his hand, and the dark energy in the fifth-level formation poured in like a frenzy. This is the fastest way to excite.

"Dark Moon Slash!" this is the name that Wang Yicheng gave himself for this strongest spell.

I saw a Dark Moon Sword Blade that was thousands of miles long suddenly appear out of thin air from the planet and slashed down directly.

At this moment, the entire Moonstone Star monks were all instantly alarmed, and this was like the collapse of a mountain and the surging of a tsunami. As long as there is the slightest thought, I will feel my heart beat.

This attack can be described as earth-shattering, and it can completely destroy the entire Moonstone Star, split the Moonstone Star in half, and take the lives of thousands of people.

Now Wang Yicheng can't care about these anymore. In the face of strong enemies, he can only use his strongest spells.

"Young man, why are you so angry!" the man frowned slightly. Suddenly, two fingers stretched out and clamped in the void. Only this moment. The thousands of miles of black blades of light in the sky stopped high in the air as if they were caught by two giant pincers that could not be seen. Can't move forward a bit.

The man's fingers shook slightly, and suddenly, the giant light blade in the sky shattered, turning into countless dark energy light clusters, bursting together, and the sky was filled with dark energy, black as ink.

Wang Yicheng was shocked, what kind of spell is this, is his strongest attack broken so easily?

Before he could make any more moves, his hand suddenly tightened, and the holy weapon in his hand was about to come out of his hand. It turned out that the man clenched his two fingers and shrank back slightly.

Wang Yicheng saw that the holy weapon was not guaranteed, and his mind moved, and thousands of thunder beads suddenly changed to revolve around this man.

"Imprisoned, Nightmare Domain. "Wang Yicheng can't hurt him with spells, he can only try to imprison him with a fifth-level formation, even if he works hard for a while, he has a chance to escape.

The most astonishing scene appeared, this person was only slightly stunned, and immediately, thousands of thunder beads all burst and turned into powder.

Wang Yicheng and Sister Ouyang were stunned, who was this person and how could he be so powerful.

At this time, the holy weapon had already fallen into the man's hands, and he saw that he looked at the flying sword in his hand, and then shook his head slightly, but it was a low-grade holy weapon flying sword, and the spirit in it had been damaged. After speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the holy weapon was thrown back by him.

Wang Yicheng stretched out his hand to catch it, and Sister Ouyang found that her body could move again.

"Good formation mage, the fifth-level formation just now is very powerful, but unfortunately, the materials used are too poor, otherwise they can compete with me for a while!" the man said with a smile.

Wang Yicheng smiled bitterly, bowed slightly, and asked, "Who is the senior?" Can you show your real name. ”

Wang Yicheng had already seen that this person had no malicious intent, and Wang Yicheng had vaguely guessed the identity of this person in his heart.

"My name is Zongshan!" the man said only four words.

Sister Ouyang and everyone from the Xue family who had just arrived exclaimed together, and then knelt on the ground together, and said in unison: "It turns out that the Holy Ancestor has come, and it is not far away. ”

Wang Yicheng didn't kneel down, just looked this man up and down, and as he expected, this person was one of the three powerful cultivators of Shui Lanxing, called Zong Shan, who had the cultivation of the early stage of integration.

Zong Shan nodded to everyone and said, "Several of my disciples have been caught by you, and I will save people." It's a good thing you didn't kill them, otherwise it would have been a mess!"

At this time, the five Hongtian people, led by two disciples dressed in blue, walked over dejectedly. Seeing Zong Shan kneeling and bowing together, he called Shizun in his mouth.

Zong Shan is the ancestor of the Water Blue Star sect, and the heads of the various sects on the Water Blue Star are all his personal disciples.

Hongtian stood up and saw Wang Yicheng, and when he was furious, he couldn't help but shout: "Master, this kid killed my subordinates, took away the Moon Stone Star, and imprisoned the five of us, you kill him to avenge us." ”

Du Yishan and the four of them also added fuel and vinegar to tell how Wang Yicheng was a bully and how he bullied them.

"Shut up!" Zong Shan shouted, telling the five Hongtian to shut up together, "Look at your appearance, it looks like the power of transforming gods after more than two thousand years of cultivation." Defeated by a young monk who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, he has no ability to take revenge, and will only babble here to complain. ”

"Look at your little bit of talent, hmph! Back to the Water Blue Star, your sect is temporarily managed by someone else, you can retreat for me for a few decades!"

This number of times made the five Hongtian people ashamed to death, and they lowered their heads one by one, and didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"Hehe, little brother, you don't have to pay attention to my unsuccessful disciples. Zong Shan said with a smile.

"Senior, I'm also at fault, this Moon Stone Star is indeed forcibly captured by me. Wang Yicheng said.

"Hehe! This Moon Stone Star will be your territory in the future, don't worry, no one will make you a little trouble again, hmm! Let's fall in love with each other, why don't you have a drink?"

Hearing Zong Shan's words, the most surprised were the five Hongtian people, they were used to seeing the majestic master on weekdays, and they had never seen him treat people so well, could there really be anything special about this kid.

In the bamboo house, Wang Yicheng and Zong Shan drank opposite each other, and the Ouyang sisters accompanied the side, holding a pot and pouring wine. The five Hongtian people looked frustrated, standing outside the door with their heads down, like five waiters guarding the door.

After the two drank two glasses of wine, Zong Shan put down the wine glass and smiled: "Little brother, I won't go around in circles with you anymore, I need your help with one thing." ”

"Please tell the seniors. "Wang Yicheng knew that Zongshan would not befriend himself for no reason, and gave the resource-rich Moon Stone Star to himself for no reason, you must know that the basic rules of the cultivation realm are still to use each other, and the strong are respected. It's just that he is a little curious, what is it that a Yuanying monk will be valued by a master in the merger stage.

"Hehe, you are gifted at a young age and have become a fifth-level array mage, do you know! A fifth-level formation mage is the highest level of formation mage in our Shui Lanxing. The entire galaxy adds up to no more than ten people, hehe, our three old guys in the merger period, although their cultivation is very high, but they have not reached the fifth level in terms of formation. ”

Zong Shan took a sip of wine and said, "If the three of us old guys are going to have an adventure, we need the help of a fifth-level array mage. So, now we are going to contact all the fifth-level array mages in the entire galaxy to help us with this adventure, would you like to participate?"

Wang Yicheng smiled bitterly, taking an adventure with a combined master, the danger can be imagined, but does he still have a choice? If he doesn't go, once Zongshan turns his face, he won't be able to save anything.

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