"Son, who gave you the courage to make such a fuss here? Are you worthy of calling me brother Qi Zun?"

Just as the master was hesitating, a deep and hoarse man's voice suddenly sounded next to him. This voice shot straight into the sky and shook thousands of miles. It seemed to be louder than Bi Shengtian's voice.

Immediately afterwards, a burly man's figure walked out from Qi Zun's side, raised his hand and punched out.

A fist shadow shrouded in black light soared into the sky, flashing for tens of thousands of feet, with a rumble, a passage collapsed in the void as the fist shadow passed by, and in the blink of an eye, the fist shadow had expanded to the size of an attic like a blow of air.

The power contained in the shadow was surprisingly three points stronger than the coercion emanating from Bi Shengtian's ten thousand-foot-long golden body, and its speed was as fast as a meteor.

As soon as the sound came out and the shadow of the fist came out, the expressions of all the disciples in Wanbao Tower suddenly changed. Some were surprised, some were frightened, some were excited. Some of them turned their attention to Shenhuo Peak, wanting to see who was the one who made the move. Others,

His eyes were fixed on the shadow of the fist and Bi Shengtian's golden body.

What he didn't expect was that Bi Shengtian's golden body did not move, but a silver hammer weapon behind him suddenly jumped up and hit the fist shadow.

There was a loud bang, and the shadow of the fist was shattered by the silver hammer. However, the power of the silver hammer did not weaken, and it went straight to the Shenhuo Peak to hit it.

The pressure from the silver hammer was not very tyrannical, but the speed was so fast that even the eyes of the golden immortals could not catch it. Only a ray of silver light was seen flying, and in a flash, it had arrived thousands of miles away.

Above Shenhuo Peak.

The pupils of the burly man with a purple face suddenly shrank, his figure swayed, he leaped thousands of feet into the sky, a brilliance flashed in his palm, and a black ghost-headed sword emerged. With a wave of his arm, he slashed towards the silver hammer.

The speed of this silver hammer was fast, but the speed of this burly and strong man was not slow either. When the sword was slashed out, a large area of ​​the void collapsed in front of him, and violent spiritual power rose into the sky. All the Wanbao Tower disciples on Shenhuo Peak were actually killed by this.

The powerful spiritual pressure was so overwhelming that even the two Golden Immortal elders felt as if they were suffocating.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, sparks flew, and the silver hammer was chopped away with a knife, but the figure of this burly man was also knocked upside down by the silver hammer, and flew upside down towards the Shenhuo Peak.

But at this moment, a golden palm shadow appeared out of thin air above the head of the burly man, and slapped it towards the top door of the burly man. The palm shadow seemed light and airy. It was only about the size of a foot, but it could be.

But it accurately hit the top door of the burly man. The burly man was unable to dodge, nor did he have time to slash at the palm shadow with his sword.

With a muffled bang, the figure of this burly man fell rapidly? He fell like a meteor. Before he landed on Shenhuo Peak, he had already fallen into the valley in front of Shenhuo Peak. With a loud bang, he crashed into the hard rock.

A large hole was created in the ground, and the protective array on the mountain peak was as vulnerable as paper.

After the strong man crashed into the big hole, he became motionless and lay down in the big hole. He seemed to have been knocked unconscious by a palm.

The palm shadow appeared suddenly, and the burly man fell so fast that even the cultivators at the top of Shenhuo Peak didn't see clearly what was going on. This man had already fallen to the bottom.

Ji Zun's eyes widened and he leaned forward, staring in the direction of the burly man's fall, with disbelief on his face.

This burly and strong man is the helper he hired with a lot of money. Although a strong man from the Daluo realm is a casual cultivator, he has been in the Daluo realm for thousands of years. He has traveled to the Demonic Abyss and the Sea of ​​​​Blood, and he has also fought with others.

Young Da Luo has competed and fought with each other, and he has also tried his own magical power, and his magical power is really not weak.

The golden palm appeared too suddenly, too unexpectedly, and too fast. He was about to block it, but before he could raise his hand, the golden palm had already slapped the burly man on the forehead.

"Too fast! Too strong!"

Ji Zun was shocked.

Behind him and beside him, several other cultivators also looked shocked.

"Knocked out?"

The thin, black-robed middle-aged man's pupils shrank slightly. While looking up at the sky, looking for the owner of the palm shadow, he was distracted and let go of his spiritual sense to scan the strong man who fell to the ground. This strong man,

He was motionless in the human-shaped pit, but there was still breath flowing in his body, his head was not smashed into pieces, and he didn't seem to be dead.

The man in black robe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart became entangled again. Should he offend such a powerful enemy?

Suddenly, the man raised his head and looked into the void on the left.

Beside him, another woman in a green robe with a graceful figure also looked towards the void at this time. There was shock and vigilance in her eyes. The spiritual pressure in her body suddenly increased, and a brilliance suddenly appeared in her delicate hands.

In a flash, an emerald-green jade ruler appeared. This jade ruler was surrounded by eleven layers of light and shadow. There was also a undulating figure of a blue dragon inside the ruler. It was a spiritual treasure.

This woman wore an ebony mask on her face, and her appearance could not be clearly seen, but the spiritual pressure coming out of her body at this moment was not inferior to that of the burly man who had just fallen to the ground, and was even a bit stronger. Shockingly, it was also

A Da Luo monk.

Why are there so many Daluo gathered on Shenhuo Peak? This is exactly the confidence of the Golden Immortal elders of Wanbao Tower.

But at this moment, this confidence was shattered by this illusory palm. All the disciples in Wanbao Pavilion were horrified and secretly screamed that something was wrong.

In the void where the green-clothed woman was looking, space ripples spread out silently. At the center of the ripples, a figure of a young man emerged. He was dressed in a green robe and had a long body. He was twenty-six or seven years old.

He is young, handsome in appearance, and his eyes are as bright as stars, making people dare not look into them.

Staring at the void and observing some spatial fluctuations around her, the woman in green robes was a little confused. She couldn't tell that the man in green robes had been hiding in the void for a long time, hiding his figure and making it difficult to find him.

Or moved from afar.

The place where this man stood was only three hundred miles away from the Divine Fire Peak, and its height was only a few thousand feet.

Not only this woman, but other people on the top of the peak were also confused and panicked. At such a close distance, there were many Da Luo and a bunch of golden immortals and heavenly immortals, but no one discovered the existence of this man in advance.

It was clear whether this man had just arrived or was hiding here from the beginning.

"Your Excellency...is Fellow Daoist Scarlet Blood?"

Ji Zun spoke, his eyes fixed on the green-robed man, and his originally calm and deep voice actually became sharp at this moment.

The man in black robe was also staring at the man in green robe without blinking, holding a spirit beast ring tightly in his hand.

"It's me!"

Li Yu nodded calmly and scanned the faces of the cultivators one by one, as if he wanted to remember each face clearly.

Wherever his eyes passed, all the cultivators lowered their heads, avoided, and did not dare to look at him.

Even the man in black robe and the woman in green robe looked away the moment Li Yu looked at them.

However, when Li Yu looked at him, the body of Ji Zun suddenly stood upright. Although his face was a little green and white, his expression calmed down. He looked into Li Yu's eyes and said coldly: "Fellow Taoist wants to annex."

I, the Wanbao Tower, deliberately set a trap and joined forces with the Wuya Sea Dragon Clan and the Immortal Sword Palace to trick my nephew Yu Yuan and fellow Taoist Su from the Xingxiu Palace to go to Yaoguang, then kill people and steal money, and then use this excuse to invade the Nine Heavens. Really?

What a plan!"

The words were spoken sonorously, but the voice was a bit sharper than before.

"As expected of an old-timer, he has practiced well in this skill of knocking someone down with a rake!"

Li Yu smiled faintly, clapped his hands lightly, and actually clapped.

This applause, which was not very loud, reached the ears of the cultivators, but it strangely aroused the minds of the cultivators. In an instant, each of the tens of thousands of Wanbaolou disciples in the Shenhuo Mountain Range felt their heart beat like a drum, and the blood in their bodies was boiling uncontrollably.

self made.

Instinctively, all eyes looked towards the direction of the applause, towards Li Yu in the sky. Panic, fear, despair, anger, sadness...all kinds of emotions were surging in the hearts of the cultivators.

There were only about ten rounds of applause, but on the mountain peaks and on top of the clouds, there were monks falling to the ground. These monks' true energy rushed to the top, and they fainted one by one.

Just as the applause stopped, Li Yu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the top of Shenhuo Peak. A figure suddenly shot into the sky, flashed thousands of feet, and appeared in front of Li Yu. Li Yu raised his hand and grabbed it around his neck, holding it in his hand.

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This slightly pudgy man is the elder of the Golden Immortal of Wanbao Tower, a direct disciple of Qi Zun. He is at the eighth level of the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal. He was standing behind Qi Zun just now.

As this Golden Immortal soared into the sky, a magnificent spiritual pressure suddenly flew down at this time. In a land with a radius of thousands of miles, boundless waves arose in the void. Pieces of fire seas of the same size were born out of thin air. Five colors of green, white, red, purple and black flames were in the air.

Burning fiercely, the scorching sun hanging high above the sky seemed to be pulled by a huge force, and suddenly shed large tracts of flames.

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of explosions came one after another, and from mountain peaks to caves and halls, spiritual flames flew out and shot into the sky.

The Shenhuo Mountain Range is named after fire. Within a radius of 100,000 miles, there are thousands of immortal veins containing the spiritual power of fire. And these seventy-two main peaks all have pure earth veins and spiritual fires, all of which are useful.

The underground cauldron for refining weapons. At this moment, in every underground cave, every spiritual vein, every cauldron, every formation eye, the fire spiritual power is being aroused.

Not only these earth vein spiritual fires, but also the spiritual power in the bodies of the disciples of Wanbao Tower were also aroused. Wisps of fire spiritual power flew out from the cultivators' bodies and went straight to the sky. Even the fire spiritual power in the magic tools in the hands of the cultivators was

It also rose into the sky at this moment.

The mountain-protecting formation, which was originally recovering, was drained of most of its power in an instant. A strong pulling force emerged from the sea of ​​fire. Even the immortal monks could not resist it. They all instinctively cast spells to suppress it, but none of the immortal monks could.

Prevent the leakage of fire energy in the body.

The expressions of several Golden Immortal monks changed dramatically, and they cast spells to lock the true energy in their bodies to prevent the true energy from being drawn out of the body.

On the Divine Fire Peak, the venerable weapon, the man in black, and the woman in green robes all suddenly shined with brilliance, giving out body-protecting auras, and the magic power in their bodies boiled, and each of their natal magic weapons was ready to come out. They stared at Li Yu warily, on guard.

Li Yu made a sneak attack.

Li Yu's movements were too fast, and he captured the golden immortal as soon as he made a move. The three of them failed to discover Li Yu's intentions in advance and failed to stop them. Instead, they instinctively took a defensive posture immediately.

And in just three to five breaths, the sea of ​​​​fire on the horizon actually became one, thousands of miles wide, and the burning aura fell from the sky.

On the ground, the screams of the Wanbao Pavilion disciples were heard one after another. If they were shocked just now, at this moment, only panic and despair were left. More than 90% of the tens of thousands of monks were imprisoned by this powerful spiritual pressure, unable to move at all.

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If this sea of ​​fire falls at this time, countless monks may be burned to ashes.

Fortunately, this sea of ​​fire only hung high in the sky and did not fall. Only Li Yu's voice sounded: "Fellow Taoist Master Qi, do you want to kill this direct disciple of yours to silence him?"

Hearing this, all the Wanbaolou disciples once again turned their attention to the direction of Li Yu.

But the weapon master who was originally about to seize the person gave up the idea in an instant and his face turned livid.
To be continued...