On the coast of the East China Sea, some tourists bask in the sun on the beach, some surf in the sea water, and some eat barbecue at the beach stalls, making a happy atmosphere.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Look, the mirage seems to be Penglai Fairy Mountain, which has also appeared before."

"Yes, it's Penglai Fairy Mountain, ah? What did I see? Someone is fighting over the Fairy Mountain?"

"My God, there are really people fighting. They must be immortals. Look, the old man shot an arrow that was eighty miles long with a bow that was three hundred miles long. It was really incredible. It was simply a myth!"

"The arrow shot at a young man, huh? Why does that young man look so familiar? By the way, isn't he the Qi Tianyu who once fought in the alien spacecraft?"

"It's indeed Qi Tianyu. How could he appear in the mirage? How could he appear in the Penglai Fairy Mountain? Could it be that he had a festival with the Penglai Secret Realm? He went to the door to conquer?"

"Stop talking, see if he can avoid this arrow, my heart is almost jumping out of my throat."

As everyone was talking, the arrow was less than 100 meters away from Qi Tianyu. He had been motionless before, but now he finally stretched out his hand and pulled up a mountain dozens of miles away from a hundred miles away. Then he swung it hard, and the peak hit the arrow.

"Oh my god, why is Qi Tianyu so strong? One hand can reach a hundred miles away, and he can actually pull up a mountain that is several times taller than Mount Everest. Is he still a human?"

"There is only one explanation. He must be the reincarnation of a god, and he is the kind of god who has practiced for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and then rejuvenated."

While speaking, the mountain and the long arrow suddenly collided in the sky. A loud bang was like a supernova explosion, illuminating the entire Penglai Fairy Mountain in snow-white, as if it was a heavy snowfall. Except for the white, everything disappeared from the field of view for the time being.

On the coast of the East China Sea, all the audience closed their eyes. They felt that the light was comparable to ten thousand suns. If they looked directly, they would definitely blind their eyes.

After a while, someone finally opened his eyes. After the collision, the long arrow had turned into powder, but only a few stones fell off the mountain. Its momentum was still unabated, and its momentum sank towards Song Zhong.

Song Zhong's attack just now had consumed 90% of his internal energy, and his entire aura suddenly became weak. He thought that Qi Tianyu would either die or be injured under that attack, but he never thought that Qi Tianyu would completely resolve the crisis without any effort.

Seeing the mountains flying, Song Zhong's first reaction was to avoid it. However, he had consumed too much just now and his movements were much slower. He only flew out a few hundred meters and was hit by the mountains. It was like an egg, hitting the high-speed rail head-on, and immediately exploded with a bang, leaving only a pool of blood.

Song Zhong, a monk in the early stage of Jiedan and one of the four great guardians of Penglai, died here.

This scene made Yue Bufan and others excited. Qi Tianyu's charm of pulling out the mountain with one blow and killing the enemy was deeply engraved in their minds and became the object of their eternal worship.

As for those tourists who were watching the "Mirage", they were shocked and couldn't speak for a long time. Finally, they woke up, took out their mobile phones, and passed the videos they took to their friends through WeChat.

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, almost instantly, the video of Qi Tianyu fighting the monk Penglai spread throughout the Eastern power, becoming an explosive news. People were talking about it on the streets and alleys:

"With Qi Tianyu here, what are we afraid of? What are the ugly and profiteering countries and Eastern Japan, not enough to destroy them alone. He is really the pillar of our country's sky-high!"

"I said that, but I'm afraid that we can't keep him, and the earth can't keep him. Since he is a god, he will eventually ascend to the fairy world. Alas, I really hope he can stay on the earth forever."

At this moment, three teams of monks appeared in the mirage, each team had dozens of people. Under the leadership of the three, they rushed to the Penglai Zu Palace and surrounded Qi Tianyu and others in the middle.

"Qi Tianyu, you trespassed into the Penglai Secret Realm and killed Song Zhong in the Penglai Zu Palace. This is a great disrespect to the Penglai Ancestor and an insult to the Penglai Ancestor. Do you know that you are dead?" The person who spoke was Ling Xiao, one of the four great guardians of Penglai.

"Actually, you can never die. As long as you promise to be my slave, I can ask the Penglai ancestor to spare your life. How about it?" Another guardian named Lingyun said. "Forget it, he is arrogant and you can't tame him at most, kill him and then make him a corpse puppet.

There is no need to worry about his disobedience." Ling Xu protected the Dharma.

"Shut up, you a group of mobs dare to speak nonsense in front of our boss? Be careful to wait for a while for the boss to see you off!" Gao Lin scolded loudly.

"Get out of here, you are a dog slave. Is it your turn to talk here?" Ling Xu said contemptuously.

"Ling Xu, everyone under me is ten times, a hundred times, or ten thousand times more noble than you. How dare you insult them in front of me? Should you slap your mouth?" Qi Tianyu said coldly.

"Haha, ignorant child, how dare you ask me for guilt? I won't take you down and cut you into pieces." Ling Xu was so angry that his beard was sticking out, as if he was an angry goat.

"Noisy!" Qi Tianyu slapped casually, and a palm energy appeared on Ling Xu's face, giving him a heavy slap, which made his jaw suddenly lose its stagnation and tilt to the side.

Ling Xu was both ashamed and angry. He stretched out his hand to straighten his chin and creaked it. A huge magic shadow appeared behind him, like an ancient giant ape, eighteen miles high, with hair all over his body, and his muscles seemed to be clustered with steel. Facing Qi Tianyu, he suddenly pounded his chest, opened his big mouth that was a mile long and roared, and a violent aura immediately enveloped the entire peak.

This is the Vajra Demon Ape Divine Art that Ling Xu practiced. Compared with Song Zhong, his cultivation is only above and not below.

Ling Yun and Ling Xiao did not dare to be negligent, and they used their strongest skills as soon as they made a move.

Ling Yun sacrificed a map of Hell in the Uninterrupted Realm. As soon as it was sacrificed, Qi Tianyu's feet suddenly turned into a hell. A big fire was burning at his feet. Thousands of evil ghosts were wailing in the fire, stretching out their charred hands, trying to pull Qi Tianyu and others down and turn them into ashes with them.

Ling Xiao sacrificed a star map, with countless star lights flashing on it. As soon as it was sacrificed, hundreds of big stars appeared above Qi Tianyu and others, each of which was a square foot, like a round of suns, spraying hot flames to melt them.

"Haha, it's interesting!" Qi Tianyu said happily.
Chapter completed!