Su Yiwen Lingzhao

As Su Yi expected, on his way to Zhaixing Mountain, heavy rain poured down from the sky.

The rain curtain is like a waterfall, rushing.

The world suddenly became rainy and foggy.

These rainwater will naturally not affect the monks.

Su Yi put his hands on his back, and when the rain fell on his body, it slipped silently, never getting his clothes and long hair wet.

He was dressed very neatly today, wearing a green robe, and using a wooden hairpin to twist his long hair into a loose bun, neat and tidy.

Perhaps it was because of her indifferent aura and her very young appearance. When walking in the rainy crowd, she was hardly recognized.

Most of those voices were talking about the World War I today, which seemed noisy and lively.

Someone is debating the outcome of today's battle.

Someone is analyzing the impact of today's battle on the world.

Someone is commenting on Su Yi's past legendary achievements.

Someone…

For Su Yi, the content of those discussions was lackluster.

The fun is someone else's after all.

In Su Yi's eyes, coming here today is nothing more than ending a grudge and slaying some troubles.

"Brother Su."

A voice with a little nervousness sounded in the distance of the rain curtain.

Su Yi looked up and saw Gu Cangning.

To sum up, Gu Cangning was the first ancient evildoer Su Yi encountered, and although the relationship between them was not good, it was not bad.

When he noticed Su Yi's gaze, Gu Cangning opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, the full words came to his mouth, but they only turned into two words:

"Take care!"

Su Yi nodded with a smile and walked away.

Gu Cangning felt inexplicably relieved when he saw his tall figure walking away from the rain curtain like a stroll in the courtyard.

It is enough for me to be able to get to know such a legendary figure like this in the world.

"Brother Su."

"Friend Su."

"Young Master Su."

Along the way, Su Yi met some familiar faces one after another, Dou Kou, who was born with two souls, Chenlu, the Buddha who has great perseverance, Zeng Pu, who used his fists to prove Tao, Mei Fengru Knife-sharp ruler simple...

Everyone greeted Su Yi with a bit of restraint, but when they wanted to greet each other, like Gu Cangning, they didn't want to talk.

In the end, it all turned into a heartfelt blessing to Su Yi.

Su Yi nodded in greeting.

Seeing these familiar people also brought back some of his past memories.

For example, he still remembered that Dou Kou had sent him two paintings, one was Wen Xinzhao and the other was Yue Shichan.

For example, Chi Jiansu has the talent of the yin bone of the underworld, and has already become the successor of the ghost lamp picking the sarcophagus.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like a pouring downpour.

There are more and more monks who recognize Su Yi. The noisy uproar and exclamations along the way are also constantly resounding in the torrential rain.

Behind Su Yi, there were also many monks following him.

Most of them are watching the fun.

Su Yihun doesn't care about all this.

Not long after, you can see the Xingxing Mountain shrouded in the rain curtain from a distance.

Until they arrived at a place ten miles away from this mountain, the countless monks who followed Su Yi all the way stopped subconsciously.

No one dares to disobey the prohibitions of those great powers.

Therefore, under the gazes of countless eyes, Su Yi walked towards the Xingxing Mountain alone, and the lonely figure seemed extraordinarily calm and composed in the vast rain.

Boom!

On the mountain of Zhanxingxing, there was a sudden bright light, the divine radiance was blazing, sweeping away the dark clouds in one fell swoop, and the torrential rain stopped abruptly.

The eyes of countless monks subconsciously looked at the top of the mountain.

It's just that due to the long distance, it has the power of divine sense, and it can only be seen vaguely by people, that there is a tall and thin figure on the top of Xingxing Mountain.

He held a yellow copper bell in one hand, and his whole body was shrouded in silver-white flames, like a **** or a devil.

"Su Yi, come over here, I'll be here today to see you off!"

The tall figure spoke, and the sound spread between the mountains and rivers.

The bell rings for you!

Such an attitude made people agitated, and discussions followed.

Someone whispered.

Huantiandu, the spirit wheel realm exists in great perfection!

Su Yi looked up.

In Su Yi's eyes, the top and bottom of the mountain is full of killing secrets, and there are many forbidden formations.

"These guys look down on me, Su someone."

Su Yi smiled.

Immediately, he saw the opponents scattered on the top of the mountain.

The spirit wheel realm characters are divided into seven camps, and each camp has nine spirit wheel realm characters in charge.

In addition, there are nearly 100 people in the spirit phase, scattered in different areas of Zhaixingshan.

Such a lineup, placed on today's Cangqing Continent, is indeed terrifying, enough to sweep the world.

And today, such a lineup is used against him, Su Yi!

"Su Yi, you can rest assured that today's battle, whether successful or not, the grievances between you and our forces will be written off."

On the top of the mountain, Huan Tiandu with a yellow bronze bell in his hand spoke indifferently.

Su Yi smiled and said: "I dare to say that as long as you lose, you will lose the qualification to dominate the world, and there will definitely be many forces depending on your forces like fat meat. , to divide it up."

"Haha, fellow Daoist Su has been thinking too much. Since I dare to declare war on you Su Yi, I am sure of winning."

A laughter broke out.

An old man in a robe and a feather crown stood up.

Lee Yang Chong!

The Great Elder of Tianji Daomen, the spirit wheel realm exists in great perfection.

You fight for a chance to change your mind and be a new person."

A skinny old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, with a peaceful and compassionate look.

Cheng Yuan.

The Great Elder of Jingkong Zen Temple, a Taoist body is not bad.

"Being a man again? Impossible, no matter who intercedes today, Su Yi must die!"

A murderous voice sounded.

The one who spoke was the highest-ranking elder in Tianxing Jianzhai, named Yue Changqiong

White robe, carrying a sword box on her back, intimidating.

"Yes, this scorpion must die!"

"If you change to another Xiaoxiao, I will give him a chance to atone for his sins, but Su Yi...can't do it!"

Tian Dou Ling Sect Supreme Elder Fei Yun and Star Transformation Demon Sect Sect Master He Lianqi spoke up one after another.

Fei Yun was dressed in a black robe, and his figure was wrapped around nine black flooded phantoms, and his aura was terrifying.

Helianqi was wearing a shirt, blood-haired and golden pupils, holding a war spear, and he was extremely powerful.

These big figures have strong words, resounding through the world like thunder, and there are also uproars in the field.

From beginning to end, although Zhao Beizhen, the head of Fenyang Sect, never opened his mouth, his eyes were cold and he regarded Su Yi like a dead man.

Such a scene, I don’t know how many people are horrified.

However, seeing Su Yi smirking and looking proud, he said, "I just ask, who would dare to stand up and fight with me?"

Sounds spread all over the world, but no one answered.

I saw Huan Tiandu of the Demon Huan Clan, Lie Yangchong of the Tianji Daomen, Zhao Beizhen of the Fenyang Sect, and Chengyuan of the Jingkong Temple.

Tianxing Jianzhai Yue Changqiong, Tiandou Lingjiao Fei Yun, and Star Transformation Demon Sect He Lianqi all had a gloomy look on their faces.

Even the big figures in the Spirit Wheel Realm beside them didn't look good.

For a while, the atmosphere became a little dull.

Seeing this, the spectators in the distance couldn't help but sigh, and with a single word, they suppressed the arrogance of those big forces!

Look at the world, who else can do it?

"That's it?"

Su Yi's lips showed a sneering arc.

With just a few words, the faces of the powerhouses of the hostile forces became even more ugly.

Huan Tiandu took a deep breath and spoke indifferently.

"Afraid?"

Su Yi couldn't help but let out a long laugh, and said, "Then I'll leave my words here first. Today, here and there, people's heads will roll and blood will flow into rivers!"

The voice still reverberates between heaven and earth.

Su Yi has stepped into the void, his sleeves are swollen, his palms are like swords, and he is slashing towards the top of Zhaixing Mountain hundreds of meters away.

Shhh!

In the void, a hundred-zhang sword Qi rises across the sky, as long as a thousand feet, like a vast galaxy, falling from the sky.

Its power is immeasurable and its power is earth-shattering.

It's just a sword, illuminating mountains and rivers, shaking ten directions.

Boom! !

Su Yi's sword just fell, but it was blocked and disintegrated by the mysterious power formed by countless forbidden runes.

But even so, under this sword, a shocking crack opened in the forbidden power.

The whole mountain of picking stars shook.

Although the power of the forbidden formation was restored in just an instant, Huan Tiandu and the other cultivators in the spirit wheel realm were still secretly surprised.

In the distance, Su Yi raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene.

This star-picking mountain is actually covered with nine ancient and strict top-level forbidden formations, and each forbidden formation is not inferior to the power of Jiuding Town Boundary Array!

In addition, there are other obscure forbidden power auras scattered in a radius of ten miles centered on Zhaixing Mountain.

It can be said that since he stepped into this area, he has actually stepped into a net that the enemy has carefully prepared!

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