The five-meter-long golden tiger light and shadow is a huge creature, blocking half of the street.

"Wow—"

Mie Di's body is several times the size of Li Wei. The magic energy stirred out of his body stirred up snow all over the street, and the energy fluctuations spread to a hundred meters away.

Many martial arts cultivators retreated and felt that Li Yi's cultivation was too weak. Only by triggering the box of Thunder Magic Xuanbing could they win the opportunity to die with the Divine True.

This is too dangerous!

But there are also many martial arts practitioners, like Mie Di, who feel that Li Wei is strong outside and is not afraid to trigger Xuanbing, but are just bluffing.

Li Wei stared at the huge tiger claws that were attacking, his thoughts were quiet and natural, and his right leg moved backward. His whole body's magic energy rushed to his right arm, the scars flashed in the flesh and blood, and blood flowed like a dragon's roar in the blood vessels.

"The Palm of the Flipped Palm!"

A golden divine seal light and shadow appeared with a palm, and it was thrust against the golden tiger's giant claws.

The seal body of the dragon plate and the seal carving of ancient texts are extremely magical.

"boom!"

The golden light exploded, turning into a scorching energy ripples, exploding from all directions.

Mie Di was shocked. He didn't expect that a martial artist at the fourth level of the Five Seas Realm could produce such a magical palm technique? His powerful power was no less than that of him.

So he immediately changed his move, squatted down, and hit Li Wei's abdomen.

Li Wei pulled out his right foot, which was sunk by the claw just now, carried the gravel and the energy of the Dharma Qi, and pushed forward like a mountain and river.

"Buzz!"

As soon as one foot fell, the magic energy intertwineed into a jade-like ancient tripod like light and shadow.

The cauldron body is huge and simple, covering Li Wei's entire body.

Mie Di's claws hit it, like hitting a real tripod, and his five fingers hurt and could not touch Li Wei's body.

"Break it for me!"

The martial arts practitioners who can cultivate to the Seventh Sea will have at least the fifth-level energy in their bodies.

Mie Di's combat power is great, and the claw prints tear apart the ancient jade tripod. Just when he is about to hit the second claw and penetrate Li Wei's abdomen...

A sense of extreme danger came!

I saw that behind Li Wei, a female god's war technique, her long hair was floating, reaching three feet high, illuminating all directions. The unique skills of the entire Qiuzhou Prefecture City were exerted, and the "Cihang Consecration Finger" was used to attack.

The beam of light flying out of the fingertips is bright and eye-catching, with strong energy.

It can be imagined that once you are hit, no matter how strong your body is, it will be penetrated.

Mie Di's heart trembled, and immediately changed his attack to defense. Zu Tianzhong released a tiger-skinned cassock magic weapon and quickly rotated in front of him. On the cassock, various pendants collided and turned into a formation.

"Boom!"

The Di Mie retreated more than ten feet away before Cihang's consecration of the finger force was completely resolved.

On the other hand, Li Wei was still standing straight in place, his heroic posture remained unchanged. From beginning to end, his eyes and face remained unchanged, and the tip of the Xuanbing Arrow in his left hand was still pressing steadily on the two invitations.

Time is like stopping, and the whole place is silent.

The snowflakes that had been raised before slowly fell, and countless people were stunned.

Not only the martial arts practitioners outside Qinyuan, but also the old guys on Taoli Mountain.

This is much more shocking than Luan Shenglin Youth defeating Long Palace and Lu Cangsheng.

After a while, there was a sound of breathing in the third heaven.

An old man said with a sharp voice: "Isn't he the fourth realm of the Five Seas?"

Yin Jun understood Li Wei's strength and helped cover it up: "Don't you see that he has broken through the realm?"

"Yes, the idea of ​​fighting techniques is three meters high. This is the fifth level of the Five Seas!" Zuo Qiu Ling said.

The old man said, "This is still abnormal... The Demon Di is the seventh sea. The combat power of the bad race itself has more advantages than that of mortals in the same realm, and is more blessed by the Golden Tiger idea. Can you compete with him across two realms? Does the realm have any meaning of existence?"

Another old man said: "It's indeed outrageous. Even if you break the realm, you will only break the fifth realm of the Five Seas."

Yin Jun continued to cover up: "He practiced physically very well, relying on physical strength. Moreover, he has a very high understanding of martial arts, and the moves he practiced are all ancient methods of the Jiuli tribe."

Zuo Qiuling sighed: "Such a genius and such a mind, you shouldn't have let him participate in the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival."

Yin Jun sighed, very helpless, and he had persuaded him many times.

...

The woman in Du'erguan Taoist robe who appeared last night stood on a high tower a mile away and wrote: "The state of no insects can be used to flatten the coffin mountain and destroy the truth."

After shock and suspicion, countless top martial artists present had the intention of killing, and they all felt that this son could not be kept.

Mie Di felt even more shameful to lose all his face. He roared and wrapped the tiger-skinned cassock around his body. The magic energy in his body surged wildly and attacked and killed him again.

Someone is one step faster than him.

It is the truth of suffering that is the head of the Four Noble Truths of the Coffin Mountain.

Ku Di is the eighth-ranked figure in the southern territory and the inheritor level. It is obvious that Mie Di is not easy to defeat Li Yi. Let him continue to fight, which will not only miss the opportunity to fight, but may also cause ridicule of martial arts cultivators all over the world.

The current situation must be decided quickly.

If so many of them gathered together, if they were blocked by a martial artist at the fifth level of the Five Seas, it would be a big deal.

"Di Ku, a first-class master like you, who is too damaging to a martial artist at the fifth level of the Five Seas Realm, will lose his identity!"

Cang Li's voice was thick and his breath was stable, and it came from the garden.

"Wow!"

The dark mist as dark as ink gushed out from the door, covering the entire block in an instant.

The air became colder and thick white frost formed on the ground.

In the mist.

Behind Li Yiu a ten-foot-high sheep-headed ghost general wearing armor appeared, which was taller than the building in the entire block.

The fire clouds in its abdomen burned, and its aura was domineering. After a long roar, the battle spears that were dozens of meters long in its hand were swung out, drawing out wisps of energy ripples in the air.

Mie Di was frightened and exclaimed: "It's it...it's it...it's again..."

The Death of Tribulation flew and died, and fought against the war alone.

The tin staff in his hand rotated rapidly, and the sound of the Buddhist voice resounded throughout the world.

"Bang!"

Zhan Ge hit the tin staff, knocked Ku Di away, fell into the crowd, and fell into a shop building.

The ghost general roared and vomited the cold fire of Turin.

The martial arts practitioners of more than a dozen large and small forces retreated again.

A strong man with a level of inheritance was knocked away with one blow. If the war god swept across the martial arts cultivators, how many heads would he harvest?

Who would have thought that Cangli had such a trump card?

Many people were secretly grateful that they had not forced their way into the Qinyuan before.

Ming Niansheng whispered in Luan Shenglin You's ear: "This should be the ghost general mentioned by Qi Jin, who was released from a black flag. It seems that the one who rescued Jiang Ning from the Bingzuze was really Cang Li. You Zun, it was a bit bad!"

Luan Shenglin You understands what he means.

If Cangli saved Jiang Ning, the relationship between the two would be unusual. If all the Jiuli tribes were cleaned up today, Jiang Ning would likely promote the cooperation between the court and Zuoqiu Menting. Maybe it would be really accurate to the boy named Li.

He was not afraid of a court targeted by all the rebels.

But with Zuoqiu Menting and the mortal enemy of the Ashes in the West...

That would be a bit dangerous!

The ghost general appears and suppresses all enemies.

But Li Yiwei didn't think that this could intimidate the retreating Luan Sheng and Lin You. Because he had such a vast formation but retreated without fighting, he was ridiculed by many people. What's the difference between it and defeat?

Luan Sheng and Lin You are also surrounded by his own power, and he has the intention to retreat, but he cannot retreat.

Therefore, taking advantage of this gap, Li Wei shouted loudly: "The Jiuli clan's combat power was greatly damaged last night, and he knew that he could not protect these two invitations. But he was unwilling to hand it over to the enemy. He also asked the heroes hiding in the dark to rescue him. If he could protect us for ten days, he would offer all the immortal pills, dragon seeds, and dragon bones."

Many people present showed sarcastic smiles.

Someone whispered: "Who dares to save people in front of Youzun?"

Yuwen Tuozhen laughed loudly and said, "You were so tough and fearless just now. I thought you were strong and strong, but I didn't expect that you were also a person who was afraid of death."

"Who is not afraid of death? I am here to fight for a way out, not to compare with anyone else to not afraid of death."

Li Wei said again: "I laughed at the phoenix and the young and young, but the fairy boy was wise. I hate that the two insects in the East Realm were defeated by the Mingyue Seven Star Pavilion, and they broke their backbone and couldn't seize the opportunity. The heroes of the world are all in the north."

Only the one who can compete with the imperial court and the Ashes in the West is now the only one in the northern border, Xue Jian Tangting, whose family has won the five states. The northern talents have almost all taken over.

It should be noted that the strength of the Jiuli tribe in the clear face cannot even be firmly in the land of a state.

Even though Xue Jian Tangting only mobilized five or six young martial arts practitioners from each state, plus the background of tens of millions of sects themselves, dozens of top masters came to him, Luan Shenglin had to retreat even if he didn't want to retreat.

Li Yiwei, the leader of the younger generation of Xue Jian Tang Ting, Tang Wanqiu, would not know the importance of the battle last night, and must be waiting for an opportunity.

Ming Niansheng's eyes were cold: "This boy is so smart, but unfortunately, Tang Ting would never take action at this time. Neither the court nor us have hurt him yet. Tang Wanqiu will definitely continue to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight and wait for a better opportunity."

"Since you're so smart, then kill it first!"

Luan Shenglinyou carried one hand behind her back, played with the silver spear with the other hand, and walked towards Li Wei, who was standing in the center of the street. The two kinds of combat methods, Qingluan and Qilin, appeared, and the power of the thoughts was overwhelming and pressed towards Li Wei.

Snowflakes accompany you, and the cold wind whistles.

Countless martial artists showed surprise.

Luan Shenglin You did not hide the excitement and appreciation in his eyes: "You have done the best by playing tricks, seeking survival in the cracks, and making a living in the Jedi. If you were other opponents, it would be possible that you had succeeded. But you are not lucky, and your opponent is me."

"After all, the world has the final say in terms of cultivation. You have too few chips. Xue Jian Tang Ting doesn't like it, and I don't like it either."

"But you should be proud! Because you are so outstanding, I can't help but kill you. I want to get rid of you personally to prevent future troubles."

Luan Shenglin You are still ten feet away, but Li Yiu has already felt that he is unstable, like a candle in the wind, and the other party seems to be able to blow him out in one breath.

The pressure of the two tactics of Qingluan and Qilin was like two mountains pressing on his shoulders, making him unable to breathe.

If you want to stand, you can't breathe.

If you want to breathe, you can only lie down.

"roar!"

The ten-foot-high ghost general burst out with the power of the martial arts level at the Taoist genital realm, and the battle spear slashed downwards, tearing apart the fighting technique and suppressing the idea of ​​fighting.

"boom--"

The ground under the feet of Luanshenglin's feet continued to collapse, mud and stone arched up, spreading in all directions.

What shocked the man's scalp was that he just raised the silver spear in his hand and blocked Zhan Ge, and his body only shook for a moment.

Li Wei's pupils shrank sharply. No wonder Luan Shenglinyou looked like he ignored the subsequent development of the situation. His combat power was too terrible and could completely break through all enemies in the city.

Perhaps, Zuo Qiuting said that the strong man's thinking was indeed different.

Let them compromise unless they can win.

"Wouldn't such a boy make you die at the hands of Youzun? I'll kill him!"

Ming Niansheng was like a bronze cast, and a human-shaped body two meters tall shot out like an arrow, just clenched his fist...

The dense sound of flying swords sounded in my ears.

I saw countless golden flying swords rushing in the wide street behind Li Wei, tearing open the fog and turning into a sword river, rushing towards Ming Niansheng.

The stone slabs on the hundreds of meters long streets were covered with cracked sword patterns.

At this moment, Ming Niansheng was three feet away from Li Wei, so he had to immediately release the body-protecting magic energy to resist the long river of the Golden Sword.

"Da da!"

"Da da!"

...

Zuowu's strange beast ran, raised his head and roared, rushing straight towards the isolated Li Weiwei.
Chapter completed!