Almighty

He became prone to anger, and his whole body was like a small sun burning, the erupting red brilliance, anger rolled high in the sky, the whole world was red, a shocking scene.

"You are going to die today!" Yi Xing's body radiated through the sky, and the crimson waves rushed to the ten directions, and the nearby mountains were bursting.

In Yi Xing's eyes, he killed the sky, and when his feet stepped on the ground, cracks appeared like spider webs in the void, and the void in the four fields was exploding.

boom! The foot strength was terrible, like a long dragon cracking the sky, and the divine light was like a wave. Yang Tian suddenly flew out, coughing up blood from the shock, and his newly recovered injury cracked again, his bones buzzing constantly, and he suffered great pain.

"I want you to die!" The big hand suppressed, overwhelming the sky, and filled the sky, crushed by the monstrous palm force, turbulent, as if the vast sea hit the sky! Hengduan Yunxiao.

Bang! Yang Tian suffered a heavy blow. Just when he was about to work hard, the blood that had been silent in his body throbbed slightly, and the divine light in his eyes instantly flourished.

The mountains and forests were completely destroyed. There were large mountains and mountains and rivers turning upside down. It was a scene of doomsday.

Yang Tian bleeds all the way, he slowly stood up, his eyes fixed on Yixing, his eyes were waveless and calm.

"I want to see how much blood you can shed." His gaze fell on Yang Tian, ​​and he walked easily in the void, moving forward slowly, with a strong spirit.

Rumble! The palm of the sky shook down, the sky trembled, and the supreme divine might bloomed, pressing down heavily on Yang Tian's head.

Yang Tian was unmoved, looking at the increasingly advancing palms. It was at this moment that a woman in white clothed like an immortal suddenly appeared. Her jade body bloomed with a beautiful glow, graceful and graceful, like an immortal birth.

However, those icy eyes gave people a feeling of palpitations.

She has a stunning figure, graceful and graceful, with an unspeakable temperament that is refined from the commonplace, and she conceals her peerless face with a white veil.

At this moment, her jade finger pointed to the sky, a wave of trembling, suddenly burst out!

Buzzing! The world was shaking violently, and the terrifying coercion intertwined, bursting into the sky, bursting into the sky, bursting into the sky, bursting out with dazzling divine light, and rising into the sky.

"It's getting stronger and stronger!" Looking at the woman close at hand, as well as the fragrance of the jade body. Yang Tian couldn't help grinning, and when he noticed this offensive, he couldn't help murmuring in his heart.

The big hand covering the sky shattered, waiting for the dust to dissipate, Yixing's eyes instantly noticed this white-clothed woman, her face suddenly distorted.

"Holy girl, why are you here?" Although Yi Xing was extremely angry, he suppressed it very quickly, revealing an elegant smile, and said softly.

Hearing that, Yuan Xia didn't answer, she lifted her petite foot slightly, and then slowly fell.

A strange wave of volatility derives, using the earth as a carrier, and it spreads to Yixing's body in a flash, unmatched in strength.

A terrifying force attacked his body, Yi Xing's expression was ugly, his footsteps suddenly stomped, the whole earth rumbling, and then a great abyss appeared, but his body was shaken back several steps.

"Damn, I did my best!" Yi Xing was going crazy, roaring in his heart. This group of women actually offended him for the lowest level figure in the cultivation world?

Yuan Xia seemed to see what he was thinking, and there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth. After the three steps, the entire void was horribly fluctuating, and her entire body flew upside down, spitting out blood!

"Such a powerful pace!" Yang Tian couldn't help his heart trembling. This is an offensive, covering all this void, every foot is terrifying, and he can trample on a big mountain!

"Nine songs without a trace!" Yi Xing's face was very ugly. This is a terrifying magical power. He once saw the powerful master of Yuanxia clan, stepped on seven steps, and the entire domain was almost wiped out in ashes! It is the supreme magical power!

In the terrible silence, Yi Xing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "This kind of chicken, are you worthy of it?!"

Facing easy questioning, Yuan Xia raised a seductive sneer at the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "If he is a native chicken, you are not as good as a native chicken!"

Yes, even though the White-clothed Supreme is a ray of remnant soul resurrection, its power is absolutely monstrous and peerless, as strong as the fire ancestor, and respectful.

If Yang Tian has no power, then it is really wrong. The White-clothed Supreme is a peerless person. Although it is a ray of remnant soul, it is also an existence that can suppress Wanyu!

"You...!" Yi Xing almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, he was shaking all over, he said loudly: "Don't forget that you are asking me, you'd better not interfere with me and him!"

Yang Tian couldn't help but was stunned. He didn't expect Yuan Xia to say such a thing. It was really rare.

"His grandma, the fat man is upset when he sees your little white face!" At this moment, a large and bright bone suddenly appeared in the void and smashed into the back of his head.

"Looking for death!" Yixing was furious, pressing his palm to the back and hitting the big bones with a clanging sound. Yixing's body couldn't help twisting, and his bones almost didn't explode.

He couldn't prevent it, and almost didn't let the fat man knock to death. The fat man got into the inch and knocked his bones into his arm.

"Get out!" Yi Xing was furious, and his surging palm power slammed open the big bones, his black hair curled up into the sky in anger, slashing into the void.

"Little white face, there are two tricks." The fat man crossed the void and appeared in front of Yang Tian, ​​laughing.

Yi Xing's face was very gloomy, and now it was really difficult to kill Yang Tian. At this time, his eyes looked at the fat man, his eyes were a little surprised. This character contained a different kind of breath, very strange.

"Little white face, what did you learn about yin and yang thaumaturgy?" The fat man was very depressed. This type of yin and yang thaumaturgy was their clan's tremor thaumaturgy, how could it fall into the hands of outsiders.

"Yin-Yang Thaumatology?... Yin-Yang Dao..." Hearing this, Yi Xing's eyelids couldn't help but jump, and finally a trace of fiery color appeared. This character is probably the person who casts the stars of the gods.

"Huh?" Yuan Xia couldn't help but whispered. The Tianji Sect was inherited from ancient times and has a strong foundation. The power in Zhongzhou even exceeds the Dandao League, which is very terrifying.

The origin of the fat man, she couldn't see at all, it could even be said to be mysterious, it appeared suddenly, and it was not a simple one.

"His grandmother, what does Fatty ask you to do? Where did you steal it from?" Fatty was fierce and vicious, and the magical powers of their clan must not fall into the hands of outsiders.

However, what surprised them, Yang Tian, ​​was that Yi Xing was running away, his face was gloomy and ecstatic.

"Why did he run?" The fat man scratched his coop-like hairstyle and couldn't help asking, Yang Tian was also astonished.

"How do you know that he can perform yin and yang thaumatism?" At this moment, Yuan Xia frowned and whispered: "Their clan cultivates the path of yin and yang, not yin and yang thaumatism?"

"I said it's a bit incomplete, it's not yin and yang thaumaturgy..." Hearing that, the fat man showed a sudden realization, and then became a little gloomy, and muttered: "That's also a stolen technique that spread to the outside world."

Yuan Xia looked at the fat man's eyes differently. Tianji Sect has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and has always been the most mysterious sect. Is their technique stolen?

"You know how to complete the exercises?" Yuan Xia was a little unbelievable, tentatively asked.

"That is, although I haven't practiced this great technique, but I have studied it, that little white face is imperfect, it seems that something is missing?" Touching his chin, the fat man said absent-mindedly.

"Then what will you do?" Yang Tian asked, patting the fat man on the shoulder, "Aren't you doing it too?"

"Well, what I practice is celestial thaumaturgy, which is not comparable to yin and yang thaumaturgy." The fat man grinned, with a pretentious look, and laughed.

Slightly squeezed his fists, Yang Tian looked back at the gaze he had been avoiding, Gu Bo's calm eyes, faintly born ripples, Yang Tian's throat rolled, he didn't know what to say.

Being stared at by this gaze, Yuan Xia's bright eyes flashed with a ray of light, her eyelids drooped, hesitated for a while, and whispered, "You...are you hurt?"

Hearing this whispered voice, Yang Tian patted his chest instantly, grinning and said: "I'm fine, very good, thank you just now."

Bright eyes sensed the joy in Yang Tian's eyes, Yuan Xia's delicate body stiffened slightly, her hair on her shoulders closed, her head slightly turned to her head.