On a mountain peak around the Yin God Valley, Lei Yu hid his figure, his face was calm, but a pair of eyes were staring at the Yin God Valley.

The straight-line distance from the Yin God Valley here is only a few hundred zhang, and you can clearly feel the fluctuation of the battle between the Dadan priest and Li Haotian. Although the battle between the two was not as good as the battle between the Manda priest and the "Nine Fire True Person", it was more difficult.

After all, the priest of Dadan is only a cultivator in the middle of the Thunder Infancy, relying on sacrifices to be promoted to the late stage of the Thunder Infancy, which is not worse than Li Haotian, and there are dangers in the battle, and he was almost swept by the long sword in Li Haotian's hand several times and died directly.

"Boom!" was another hard impact, and at the feet of the Dadan priest, the black python screamed, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang. On its body, a golden ring ruler pierced its seven inches, and the bright red python blood flowed out, quickly contaminating its whole body.

"Awu!" Priest Dadan's eyes were red, and he watched the black python fall to the ground, and the angry light in his eyes appeared, and his anger went straight to the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

This black python was raised by him since he was a child, and he regarded it as a parent, and now the black python fell to the ground, and he couldn't live it, the anger in his heart can be imagined, and he couldn't wait to kill Li Haotian in front of him directly to avenge the black python.

"You killed the black python, I will let you pay for Awu's life!" Priest Dadan roared, his face was pale, but his expression was extremely firm, and the black light in his hand flashed, and a black tripod jumped in his hand.

This is a Wu Ding, three legs and two ears, the surface is black, there are many wonderful veins engraved on it, there is a very strange force to spread out, it seems that this Wu Ding is alive, has its own life.

"Hum!" Wu Ding trembled, and on it, a blood-red light emerged, and the veins on the surface of Wu Ding seemed to be alive, blending together, forming a wonderful picture.

It is a picture of Wu Zu's opening up of the wilderness, as if it came from a long time ago, which contains the magnificent hardships of Wu Zu to open up the barbarians, which looks exciting, and seems to be in those long years.

"Barbarian Wu Ding, this is a treasure of the barbarians, and it was actually brought by you, it seems that this time the barbarian high priests have invested enough. If it weren't for the ancestral rules, I'm afraid there would be high priests coming to the land of Great Xia. ”

Seeing this Wu Ding, Li Haotian's face appeared a trace of solemnity, but this solemnity was fleeting, and a smile appeared on his face again, and he didn't seem to care about this Wu Ding.

"Don't talk nonsense, today I want to avenge Ah Wu, let you see the power of my barbarian Wu Ding!" Regarding Li Haotian's performance, Priest Dadan was very direct, and slapped his palm on Wu Ding's body, and in an instant, that Wu Ding turned into a black light and pressed towards Li Haotian.

Priest Dadan is very confident that this Wu Ding is a superb infant soldier, only half a step away from reaching the level of an immortal thunder soldier, and it is extremely powerful, and it can kill a strong person in the late stage of the thunder infancy in seconds. In his eyes, Li Haotian is just a hard support now, and after a while, Li Haotian will become a pile of minced meat, and he will also avenge Awu.

The big tripod struck, the black ghost light shone on the Wu Ding, and a wild atmosphere was overwhelming, permeating the void, making people daunting and frightening.

This is a thunder soldier when Wu Zu opened up the barbarians, after a long time of blending, has grown into a terrible thunder soldier, under a tripod, earth-shattering, extraordinarily extraordinary, and it is with this tripod that the Dadan priest is sure that he can kill Li Haotian with one blow.

The big tripod is like a mountain, the ghostly light blooms, and the surrounding air makes a hoarse sound, as if something has been squeezed, and there is a heart-rending feeling.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a piece of space around him collapsed, and a black hole emerged, which was a spatial rift, dark and lightless, and I didn't know where it leads.

The power of Dading is so powerful, it is so powerful that even space can not withstand it, which is terrifying. If there are other cultivators here, they will definitely be dumbfounded, the space is extremely hard, it is not easy to break the space, at least it is not until the Immortal Thunder Stage to have the ability to break the space, but now, just a baby soldier can break the space, if this is said, it will definitely cause an uproar.

"Space is broken!" Li Haotian gasped, although he was not dumbfounded, but he was also a little dumbfounded, when he reached this point, he had already vaguely touched the law of space, and naturally knew that it was not easy to break the shackles of space.

His complexion changed, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart, Wu Ding's strength was undoubted, and there was an aura that locked him, making him unable to escape at all. In his senses, no matter where he goes, this witch will follow him and will never let him escape.

That is the breath of Wu Zu imprinted on Wu Ding, so long ago that it is impossible to find out, and now that the spirit in Wu Ding has been stimulated, the breath of Wu Zu has naturally been stimulated, thus locking Li Haotian, which makes Li Haotian have that feeling that there is no way to escape.

"Fortunately, I brought that thing this time, otherwise, even if I don't die this time, I'm afraid that my cultivation will be in vain!" Li Haotian showed a hint of happiness on his face, and withdrew the "Shang Ring Ruler", he patted his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and two brilliant golden rays suddenly shot out of his eyes, and in an instant, a golden brush appeared in his hand.

This pen exudes a golden light all over the body, only more than a foot long, and it exudes a golden light, which is the breath left by the Confucian sage, obviously, this pen is also extraordinary, it is a Confucian sage used by the pen, the Confucian sage with his own spirit to warm this pen, which created the current pen.

The barrel of this pen is straight and straight, and on it, there are two big characters engraved -- Tianlan! These two characters are like dragons and snakes, as if carved out with a sword, and they are carved by a great Confucian with his own spirit, which is extraordinary.

This is a sage of the pen, as soon as it appeared, a lot of golden lotus flowers emerged in the void, and the voice of the Confucian sages spread, as if there was a great sage descending to teach the world.

"You have Wu Zu Wu Ding, and Li also has a Tianlan pen. Not only did the high priest of your barbarian clan think of it, but also the great Confucianism of my Confucian scholastics, so he specially gave Li this Tianlan pen to deal with Wu Zu Wu Ding. ”

As soon as the "Tianlan Pen" came out, Li Haotian's spirit went up to a new level, his face was completely fearless, and the voices of Confucian sages came into his ears, and he seemed to have fallen into some kind of strange realm.

At this moment, his expression was solemn, and his eyes were full of brilliant gold. He seemed to be bathed in the teachings of the ancient sages, and his whole body exuded a solemn and ceremonial atmosphere, as if he was the supreme truth in this heaven and earth.

"This pen is made by a great Confucian Tianlan master of my Confucian Academy, it has been 10,000 years ago, today I will let you see the power of this Tianlan pen!

The "Tianlan Pen" in Li Haotian's hand was lightly clicked out, and in an instant, on the tip of the "Tianlan Pen", a golden text emerged.

Each of these words is righteous and bright, as if it contains the most righteous power, to destroy all the evil in the world, and completely purify the world.

Faintly, an old figure emerged, this is the Master Tianlan, an old man who is extremely old, as if he may fall down at any time, but it is this old man who straightens his waist, his expression is solemn, and he looks bright.

In the void, the golden text was awe-inspiring, and thousands of golden lights shone brightly, gradually forming a golden long sword.

"The sword has the right way, this is the sword of Confucianism!" Li Haotian seemed to be in charge of the righteousness of heaven and earth, justice was awe-inspiring, and with a wave of his right hand, the sword of Confucianism flew away quickly, turning into a golden rainbow, and slammed towards Wu Ding.

The sword of Confucianism and the Wuzu Wu Ding, the aura emitted by the two was completely different, leaving a string of bright stars in the sky, which collided with each other in an instant.

Like the tip of a needle against a wheat, in the void, two different thunder forces roared, as if they were about to tear open the entire sky.

Spatial rifts appeared, and the infinite power of space seemed to sweep through thousands of them, sucking everything that could be absorbed into the spatial rifts, and finally turning into nothingness.

"It's not good, it's going to disappear here!" Lei Yu was shocked, and he couldn't resist this kind of strength in his heart.

"Tianlan Pen" and "Wu Ding" are both extreme thunder soldiers, and the force of the collision between the two is incomparable, even a strong person in the infancy of thunder will never be able to withstand such a force, let alone him.

At this moment, his figure retreated sharply, turning into a yellow light, and in a moment, he quickly retreated a distance of hundreds of zhang. Behind him, the mountain collapsed in an instant, and the entire mountain turned to ashes, being sucked into the spatial rift.

Seeing this scene, Lei Yu gasped, he was sure that if he didn't move fast just now, he would probably be dragged into the void space like that mountain peak now, and there would be no Lei Yu in the world from now on.

It wasn't until he retreated hundreds of miles that Lei Yu stopped, and in front of him, the Yin God Valley had disappeared, as if a giant hand had smoothed the entire ground, and all the peaks had completely disappeared, turning into a smooth road.

It's just that, despite this, the terrifying fluctuation in the void has not dissipated, pressing on Lei Yu's heart, making his heart unable to resist in the slightest.

After a long time, the terrifying fluctuations in the void finally disappeared, the Yin God Valley was gone, and there was a calm in the void, where the "Tianlan Pen" and "Wu Ding" had disappeared, and only Li Haotian and the Dadan priest were facing each other in the distance.

The faces of the two were pale and bloodless, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of their mouths. Obviously, both of them were not lightly injured just now.