Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Until her death, the beautiful middle-aged woman never thought that Sun Wukong would dare to kill her.

If she had not doted on her son so much, if she had carefully taught her son, perhaps the consequences like today would not have occurred.

If there is a cause, there will be an effect. If the cause is not achieved, it is difficult to achieve the effect!

You need to think twice about everything you do!

After killing many strong men from the Tianyang tribe, Ran Yi and Dao Yan recovered as before. Seeing that many Tianyang tribes were killed so easily by Sun Wukong, Ran Yi was not too surprised. Dao Yan beside him, But his little mouth opened slightly, with a look of shock on his face.

To be able to kill so many powerful gods from the Tianyang tribe so easily, you don’t need to think about it to know that this great sage ancestor of the Shenxian Sect is at least in the realm of Yuanshen, and it is not an ordinary realm of Yuanshen. !

"Great Sage, where is the sect master?"

Ran Yi asked impatiently.

Although Ran Yi has not seen Wang Feng for many years, his respect for Wang Feng has not weakened at all, but has become deeper and deeper. Without Wang Feng and joining the Immortal Sect, he would not have achieved what he has today.

Even though the sect master has never taught him, as other brothers said, the Shenxian Sect is like their home, and the sect master is the head of their family.

"The sect master is doing something big, and you will be able to see him soon!"

"He has high hopes for you!"

Sun Wukong grinned and said.

"The sect master knows me?"

Hearing this, Ran Yi's face was full of surprise and he asked quickly.

"certainly."

"He learned about your existence from your senior brothers!"

Sun Wukong nodded and spoke, and before Ran Yi could speak, he continued: "This great sage is going to conquer the Tianyang tribe, will you go?"

As soon as these words were spoken, both Ran Yi and Dao Yan were shocked, and nodded directly without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong didn't say anything more. He stretched out his hand and waved out a wave of power, wrapping Ran Yi and the two of them, and then rushed towards Tianyang City not far away. Before the people arrived, his powerful Yuan The divine peak momentum has swept out like a stormy wave, covering the entire Tianyang City, causing the void above Tianyang City to distort in a manner visible to the naked eye.

"Give you three breaths, surrender or die!"

"If you surrender, hold your head and squat down!"

The overbearing words came from Sun Wukong's mouth, like thunder, exploding in the sky above the entire Tianyang City, causing many powerful Tianyang tribesmen in the entire Tianyang City to tremble in uproar.

"Who dares to act recklessly in our Tianyang tribe?"

The strong Yuanshen who stayed behind in Tianyang City rose directly into the sky, and roars containing powerful anger spread in all directions. However, as soon as these words fell, many strong men in Tianyang City saw Give them a frightening scene!

"boom…!"

I saw roars and explosions, and the powerful souls exploded like fireworks, with blood falling like rain. Many powerful people from the Tianyang tribe were stunned and horrified.

That was a powerful man at the level of the soul, and he died like this?

This scene is simply like a fantasy, no matter how dreamy it looks, these people would not believe it if they had not seen it with their own eyes!

Then, one after another, the strong men of the Tianyang tribe squatted down with their heads in their hands. Even if there were some die-hards, they were already sent to heaven by Sun Wukong before they could instigate others.

Such a domineering and powerful posture made Ran Yi fascinated and Dao Yi frightened.

Is this... the power of the Immortal Sect?

Is this... a strong man from the Shenxian Sect?

So scary!

Dao Yan's beautiful eyes were shining with an inexplicable light, and she stared at Sun Wukong's back. She felt that the thin back was extremely majestic, like the unparalleled God King, just beyond his reach.

If she had met Ran Yi earlier, if Sun Wukong had reunited with Ran Yi earlier, maybe her Tianyong tribe would not have been destroyed, right?

…

At the same time, in the secret realm of pilgrimage, the gambling battle continues.

Donghuang Taiyi's accumulation of momentum has been completely completed. The catalog that originally enveloped the entire sky has disappeared, replaced by the Chaos Clock that shines with chaotic light.

This time, it is no longer the shadow of the Chaos Clock, but the arrival of the Chaos Clock itself. This innate treasure from the prehistoric world appears for the first time in the world.

When the Chaos Bell emerged, the bright light of chaos illuminated the entire secret realm of heavenly pilgrimage, and the terrifying power of chaos swept across all directions, shocking everyone present.

The God who was originally full of confidence, after seeing the Chaos Clock, his pupils suddenly shrank, his young face flashed with nervousness, and there was a strong uneasiness in his heart for no reason.

This Chaos Bell gave him an extremely terrifying feeling. He even felt the imprint of the complete Heavenly Dao on it. Could it be that this was actually a peak Heavenly Dao artifact?

"when!"

As the East Emperor Taiyi swayed, a wild bell sounded like a wild bell from ancient times, suddenly resounding throughout the entire secret realm of pilgrimage. When the bell fell, everyone present was in a trance, as if the bell was ringing. It felt like his soul had been sucked away.

The bells are ringing loudly, the universe is brilliant, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, the universe is shaken, and the power of the treasure of chaos can be seen at a glance!

The ancestor of the Star God, who was as powerful as the eight celestial beings, trembled all over under the sound of the bell, and the blood in his body seemed to be drawn, boiling crazily, and his whole body seemed to explode and die, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Needless to say, they all knew that Donghuang Taiyi would definitely hold back, otherwise, the sound of this bell alone would be enough to crush them into pieces. The Star God cultivation that they were proud of could not be compared with Donghuang Taiyi and Lord Tianshen. In front of existence, he is no different from an ant!

"when!"

The next moment, Dong Huangtai glared sharply, flicked his finger, and the entire Chaos Clock instantly moved sideways, descended over the head of the God, and violently suppressed the God.

The bells are ringing throughout the room, time is imprisoned, space is suppressed, looking at the world, nothing can stop it!

As the Chaos Bell crushed down, the terrifying force poured down from the sky, causing the void above the god to crack like a mirror. The heavenly guardian spirit he displayed became violent under this huge force. It started to shake.

The childish face of the god flashed an ugly look, and he kept waving his hands, trying his best to explode his power, blessing the tall shadow behind him, trying to block the suppressing Chaos Bell!

However, after all, he is only the pinnacle of Taoism. After all, he is just a god of faith that evolved from a fragment of an artifact. How can he stop the suppression of the real innate treasure, the Chaos Bell?

"Crack!"

A crisp and shattering sound suddenly resounded, causing the god's expression to change drastically.

The tall shadow behind him continued to crack under the crushing force of the Chaos Clock. In just an instant, cracks spread all over the tall shadow, as if it was wrapped in a layer of spider web.