But this white-clothed scholar is a young sect of the Immortal Worshiping Sect, with a very high status. If he is killed in front of so many elders, then the Immortal Worshiping Sect’s face will be lost. Without the leader being angry, his cultivation will be abolished.
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Suddenly, an elder appeared in front of the scholar in white. Although Dao Nian could not defeat him with his attack, he was sure to win Wang Yuan's menacing palm!
This man looked middle-aged, but his left eye seemed to have been injured and was tightly closed.
Wang Yuan's palm swung out and struck the middle-aged man's face with a bang. However, the middle-aged man sneered, and his closed left eye suddenly opened. A blue light swept out, and Wang Yuan's figure was immediately exposed.
Coming out, it was like falling into a quagmire.
But Wang Yuan is bound to win this palm, and he will go on a killing spree!
The right hand changed from a palm to a claw, and the blood-red and dry claws scratched down in an instant. With a "pop", the blue light disappeared, but the middle-aged man stood there with a distracted look, and his chest had been penetrated by the claw.
The middle-aged man's head immediately flew out of Yuanying. Yuanying screamed and was about to run away. A golden chain instantly entangled him. Then Wang Yuan coldly retracted the binding rope and glanced around, just as he was about to kill him.
The elder of the Immortal Worship Sect said: "The first one!"
From the time Wang Yuan attacked the scholar in white to the time he killed the middle-aged man, it was only a few breaths of time, but an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage died like this.
"Seeking death!" The old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul stared furiously, his hair was blown up by the energy, and he moved, and a rain of blood exploded all over the sky. Countless blood rain turned into blood swords and shot toward Wang Yuan. At this time, the old man
He also appeared above Wang Yuan holding an even more murderous blood sword.
The other old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage also moved around one after another, and the gorgeous spells and magic weapons rose into the sky, illuminating the entire Immortal Worshiping Sect with a shining light. The disciples of the Immortal Worshiping Sect tried their best to look up at the huge plate in the sky. The huge plate kept shaking, but
Its falling speed is getting faster and faster.
Wang Yuan stretched out his hand and put away the middle-aged man's Nascent Soul. He still had use for this Nascent Soul. The cold sword energy swept from behind, Wang Yuan's expression changed, and a green long sword appeared in his hand, with green light on it.
, I saw the momentum swept away, and a green arc came out as Wang Yuan turned around, confronting the old man's blood sword with brute force.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
The green sword collapsed into countless fragments, and a powerful force came back from his arm. Even Wang Yuan's body felt the ferocity of this force, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, we can't touch head-on now.
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Immediately, his figure suddenly retreated, but the top of his head had long been shrouded by countless spells. However, Wang Yuan's whole body turned with blazing Yang Qi, and white lights flashed out from time to time. His figure rose straight into the sky, and collided head-on with those spells.
together.
To everyone's astonishment, Wang Yuan was attacked by countless spells and magic weapons, and rushed out of the waves. Immediately afterwards, they saw him making secrets in his hand and starting to cast the secrets of the spells.
"Drunken rain rises and falls!"
Countless raindrops fell and were arranged neatly. A sense of drunkenness was immersed in the soul. The soul was in a daze and wanted to fall asleep. The eyes of several old monsters in the early stage of Yuanying appeared in a trance, and their movements slowed down instantly.
But a loud shout came from the mouth of the old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul: "Wake up! Wake up!"
The sound was like thunder, shaking the eardrums, shaking the heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy was shattered by the sound, forming a vacuum zone.
"It's too late!" Wang Yuan sneered, his whole body turned into a fiery afterimage, passed directly through several old monsters, and went straight to the scholar in white. Wang Yuan still understood the principle of catching the thief first, and the white-clothed scholar
The scholar's status is quite high. If he were to be killed, it would cause these old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage to get into chaos. If they get into chaos, there will naturally be many flaws. At this moment, the scholar in white is still fighting with Wang Yuan's thoughts, and he is confused.
The old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul watched Wang Yuan fall helplessly, but because Wang Yuan's body speed was almost the same as him, his eyes were about to burst, he exerted all his strength, and his abdomen instantly bulged, and a fire of Nascent Soul was brewing in his belly.
In the middle, just when Wang Yuan was less than ten feet away from the scholar in white, ripples suddenly appeared in the space, a fire cloud condensed in the sky above the soul-breaking disk, a fire dragon spurted out from the old man's mouth, and the air blew away.
The fire dragon roared, the sound cracked the air, and the fire clouds fell like angry sea waves, all heading towards Wang Yuan.
The first time Wang Yuan killed the scholar in white, he was blocked, and the same was true for the second time. The old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was too strong. The fire dragon was mixed with the power of the spiritual fire, and the space was filled with steaming wrinkles.
However, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yuan's mouth, and he turned instantly at that point, and punched out, hitting the head of an old monster in the early stage of Nascent Soul who was confused!
"puff!"
A ball of blood mist exploded, and the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage was none other than Lu Ji. The moment his body was destroyed, the Nascent Soul suddenly woke up, roared, and flew out ferociously, but Wang Yuan killed Lu Ji with one hand.
Ji's Nascent Soul was caught in his hand, and the Nascent Soul villain immediately let out a sharp roar, extremely angry.
"Second!" Wang Yuan's voice rang in the ears of the old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, causing the power of the old man's fire dragon to increase again!
Suddenly, the talismans on the soul-breaking disk dimly lit up, countless mysterious symbols jumped, and the breath of thunder and fire awakened. This fire was not a mortal fire, nor the old monster's spiritual fire or real fire, but
The wrath of heavenly calamity!
As soon as the aura of thunder and fire appeared, the fire dragon quickly raised its body high and cautiously looked around. It sensed the aura of its nemesis.
"Hahahaha, Mr. Wang would also like to thank you for your spiritual fire, which has helped my soul-breaking disk become even more powerful. The disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect died under your spiritual fire, not at the hands of Mr. Wang!" Wang Yuanchang!
Roaring, with the spell flying in his hand, the Soul-Destroying Disk suddenly shook, and bursts of thunder and fire brewed out. The fire dragon dissipated under the stunned old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the fiery red rainbows disappeared into the Soul-Destroying Disk.
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In an instant, with the help of the spiritual fire of an old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the falling speed of the soul-breaking disk increased sharply, and it suddenly hit the mountain-protecting formation. An arc-shaped light shield appeared, and the symbols of the formation suddenly appeared.
"Chichi!"
The soul-breaking disk began to rotate and rub, like a big grinding and grinding mountain-protecting formation. However, there was panic within the Immortal Worshiping Sect, and cracks appeared on the ground. Where the huge plate in the sky came into contact with the mountain-protecting formation, sparks continued to emit, and even
There's that harsh sound.
At the same time, the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage on the soul-breaking disk had suddenly woken up from Zuiyu's spell. With a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered what Wang Yuan wanted to do. His face became frightened and he shouted angrily.
Zhongjiu flew down from the Soul-Severing Disk, and his figure suddenly appeared below the Soul-Severing Disk.
The old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul made an imaginary big hand, and instantly waved the scholar in white away, breaking away from the soul-breaking disk. And he also gave up continuing to fight with Wang Yuan, and chose to save the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect, because in the past
With his cultivation level, he could already feel a destructive power beginning to brew in the strange plate under his feet.
Within a few breaths, all the old monsters from the Immortal Worship Sect appeared below the Soul-Severing Disk.
"Everyone, go to the forbidden area and evacuate quickly!" The old man roared, raised his head, and his hands suddenly lit up with light, and he pressed them on the soul-breaking disk.
Several old monsters worked together, which was a terrifying force, causing the speed of the soul-breaking disk to drop suddenly and stop in mid-air, but the rotation force became faster and faster.
Wang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he slapped the soul-breaking disk with a palm. The physical strength of the demon clone began to show, and he defeated ten monsters with one force! The power of one person resisted the power of several old monsters, and among them there was a mid-stage Nascent Soul.
The old monster.
In a normal battle, Wang Yuan would have to avoid the strength of the old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. But at this time, on the one hand, Wang Yuan targeted the scholar in white and disrupted his position; on the other hand, he used the power of the soul-breaking disk to attack him.
Being able to point directly to the foundation of the Immortal Worship Sect below makes the old monsters blocked on both sides and unable to exert their true combat power. Another point is the most critical, that is, Wang Yuan is not fighting alone, but three bodies in one.
, the strength is unprecedentedly tyrannical, almost equal to the old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
It can also be said that Wang Yuan came with a premeditated plan and was not a reckless act. However, there was concern in his eyes at this time. He glanced at the giant tree of the Immortal Worship Sect and said secretly: "There seems to be a gaze all the time.
If you put it on me, could it be the head of the Immortal Worshiping Sect or someone with a stronger cultivation level in the Immortal Worshiping Sect?"
But Wang Yuan came with the mentality that he would die. After just glancing at the giant tree, his eyes turned cold. Even if he died, he would hold the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect on his back!
"Uncle Zhou, please take a look to see if any of the people I killed insulted you that day." Wang Yuan also pressed his other hand on the Soul-Severing Disk, and the violent power was passed to the Soul-Severing Disk.
Red light flashed in his eyes.
"Chichi!"
The rotation speed of the soul-breaking disk reached its extreme, and it began to cut the air. The color of the entire disk began to change drastically, from the initial black to dark red, and waves of fire began to vent.
Wang Yuan's eyes were like lightning, and suddenly his mind began to control the soul-breaking disk, and he said in a cold voice: "It's time. There are a few old monsters below, and they can't smash them down for the moment. It seems that we can only use the power of thunder and fire in advance!"
Puppet's face was pale and he was holding it under the soul-breaking plate. He didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was, but a tyrannical pressure enveloped his whole body, and his whole body tensed up and made a "ka-ka" sound, and the plate was getting hotter and hotter.
It's boiling hot.
The expression of the old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul remained unchanged, but he frowned slightly. He looked at the disciples below and began to move, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. But suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and saw that the plate had changed.
Color, pillars of fire suddenly erupted, and the temperature of the pillars of fire was much stronger than the spiritual fire!
The mountain-protecting formation of the Immortal Worship Sect below flickered and was hit by pillars of fire. Black holes appeared one after another, and they were in dilapidated condition.
"Oops, the formation is broken!" The old monster screamed, his body soared, and an invisible air shield covered the loopholes in the mountain-protecting formation below.
Wang Yuan stood on top of the broken soul plate, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. With a "bang", the blazing Yang Qi was stimulated to the extreme, and the cold voice that was as cold as winter entering the bones slowly sounded: "Start"
Die, soul-breaking plate - Lihuo burns the sky!"
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