In the eyes of all the old monsters and the belated monks above, the fire dragon spit out fierce flames and swallowed up the barbed wheel that the monk who played with fire turned into. He was burned to death without even making a sound. What a powerful "source of fire" this is.
ah!
On the other side, the ice phoenix spread its wings, and two ice picks stabbed out. One of the ice picks pierced the stove, and the explosion continued. The second ice pick passed through the eyebrows of the female monk, and flew out from the back of the head.
The monk was immediately frozen and no blood was shed.
An ice sculpture, a piece of ashes, and pieces of burnt meat were the fate of these three monks who couldn't calm down.
Wang Yuan snorted coldly, retracted his source, and his eyebrows darkened again.
More monks arrived, and some monks who had shrunk to an inch stepped out of the space and saw this scene.
The magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch is not necessarily something that monks with high qualifications can comprehend, but monks with high qualifications have a higher chance of comprehending it.
For example, Ouyang Qianhan didn't realize how small the ground is, which is one of the reasons why he was jealous of Wang Yuan.
It was completely dark, and all the monks were staring at Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan's fighting spirit was overwhelming, turning into waves of energy and rushing up to the sky. The thoughts of life and death contained in it almost made all the monks seem to be in the state of life, old age, illness and death all the time.
They are so strange.
Wang Yuan seemed to have returned to that day, when a thousand-man alliance organized by the Immortal Worship Sect surrounded him among the Crane Sect, and a decisive battle took place there.
Today, thousands of monks looked at Wang Yuan in the air. The realms of the Dongxu stage varied, but the pressure was all released, which was not comparable to the alliance of thousands at that time!
The leader is naturally a disciple of each first-class sect or a big family, but at this moment they are all silent. No one dares to underestimate Wang Yuan, nor does he want to be the first.
Ouyang Qianhan of the Immortal Yuqing Sect was originally the representative of the Yuqing Sect this time, but was almost killed by Wang Yuan and was replaced by another monk.
Pu Ying was not present at the Grudge Sect of Ghost Path, and was headed by a middle-aged man.
Xuan Tianlan, Long Lingdu, Jin Wuming, Chen Jianfei, Sikoo Qi, Ye Lan, An Jinyu, Yu Huafei, Long Wuji...
These people are well-known in all walks of life, but today they looked like they were watching the fun, as if they didn't want to participate in this matter, they just wanted to see Dong Yu.
In the past, in the "Tongtian Realm", Wang Yuanzi entered in disguise and fought with various monks. At this time, he faced everyone with his true colors.
For example, Yu Huafei is a member of the "Yu Family" of immortality. Wang Yuan has a deep relationship with the "Yu Family". The "Yu Family" disciples he leads will not take action against Wang Yuan.
There are also many disciples of the old enemy's sects, such as Xuanming Sect, Yuanyang Sect, Jiangu, etc., who all hate Dong Yu deeply.
That day, it was because of Yu Shengxiao's strong protection and the old Taoist priest's remaining power that Wang Yuan was let go. But today is a matter between monks of an era. It is a battle that must happen. Even if this time is avoided, there will still be more
There will be a next time.
This battle can determine who is the number one among their generation, and the original number one is Xuan Yantian, the number one among the younger generation of Dongsheng Shenzhou recognized by various sects. Therefore, defeating Wang Yuan,
That is, Dong Yu, this title will be changed, and it is still unknown who will get it.
Wang Yuan's fighting spirit has not diminished, but has become stronger. He has been waiting for this moment for a long time. After hundreds of years, the contest between him and these disciples and monks will happen again. Who is stronger and who is weaker? Who can become the cross?
The potential of the calamity masters can emerge from this battle.
Wang Yuan casually waved his hand and sacrificed the soul-breaking disk. This magic weapon was his turning point. It was of great significance to sacrifice it at this time. Wang Yuan made the determination to become a benevolent person if he didn't succeed.
The soul-breaking disk roared and rotated, began to cut through the space, and gradually grew in size, and finally turned into a huge disk hundreds of feet tall, just like the heyday when it broke away from the demon world and came to the human world.
His body landed on the Soul-Severing Disk, and Wang Yuan's eyes were calm and conspiratorial. He used the breath of the innate formation to hide the unique aura of the Soul-Severing Disk, so that the old monsters in the dark could not see through the power of this magic weapon.
Yes, I thought this was an ordinary magic weapon.
And so on, Wang Yuan used the aura of the innate formation on every magic weapon on his body. He could usually use it without restraint when no one was around, but it was different today. There was an old monster watching in secret, so he had to be careful.
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At this moment, no monks came again, indicating that a war was imminent. The monks of all disciplines were clearly in order, and all pointed their fingers at Wang Yuan.
"I know what kind of person Dong Yu is. He can act impulsively, but he doesn't leave early, but waits for us to gather here. Today I, the Bahuang Sect, are here to kill you!" A member of a second-class demon sect.
The monk jumped out on the spot, his arrogant body was still in the air, and he had no magic weapon. He only used the power of his physical body to grab Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan didn't waste any time talking to the monk. He instantly disappeared on top of the soul-breaking disk. The next moment, he appeared in mid-air. He stretched out his fist and faced the ferocious demonic monk.
Bang!
The body that the demon cultivator was so proud of was exploded by Wang Yuan's punch in front of everyone, and was crushed into a pulp, which could only be put away with a ladle.
"Next."
Wang Yuan's cold voice sounded, which seemed to be the sound of urging someone in the Nine Netherworld.
All the monks are wondering what kind of magical power this is, which can actually be blessed on the body, otherwise they would not be able to kill a demon cultivator with one punch.
Only the old monsters could faintly see that this seemed to be an external incarnation. It often happened that the demon body was used as an external incarnation. They were not surprised, and the old monsters did not surprise. Instead, they nodded frequently.
The monks of the "Bahuang Sect" were killed, and the disciples within the sect were extremely angry. Their banging bodies kept blasting the air and surrounded Wang Yuan with roars.
The Jiuyi Cauldron was sacrificed. The cauldron was caught in Wang Yuan's hand and used as a blunt weapon. He swung it and hit the head of the closest demon cultivator. His head suddenly exploded and became a blur.
Boom boom boom!
There were too many people, and some demonic cultivators hit Wang Yuan with their fists and legs. There was no scene of his body exploding as he imagined. There was only the violent sound of impact, and thunderbolts filled the sky. Wang Yuan screamed loudly, grabbed the cauldron in his hand, and turned around.
Just hit it hard and kill a piece of it.
The rain of blood in the sky, the collision of flesh and flesh, and the powerful sound of tamping. This is the source of power advocated by demon cultivators, but it is even more terrifying when it is reflected in Wang Yuan.
After three breaths, the monks of the "Bahuang Sect" had retreated. Dozens of people were killed and injured, but not a single hair of Dong Yu was injured. The big cauldron was hung with minced meat, which made the monks feel terrible just by looking at it.
The female monks in the Immortal Way were originally with frosty faces and aloofness. When they saw this scene, they all started to do evil. What's more, they couldn't help but vomited.
Like a demon king, Wang Yuan's body did not move, but his mind controlled the soul-breaking disk to mince the souls of these monks, making them unable to reincarnate and cut off their souls!
The expressions of the monks and disciples changed dramatically. They did not expect Wang Yuan to be so tenacious. He was not at a disadvantage against the entire sect's disciples and killed many people. When they saw the minced meat hanging on the cauldron, their eyelids jumped.
They didn't take action, but Wang Yuan couldn't help the bloody rage. With a roar, the soul-breaking disk suddenly flew up. The hundreds of feet of soul-breaking disk turned into a black shadow and began to cut and destroy among the many monks.
Tsk!
They thought the plate was ordinary and did not dodge. However, when the people around them were cut in half by the sharp plate, they all fled the attack range of the Soul-Severing Plate in fear.
Wang Yuan stood on the Soul-Severing Plate and controlled the Soul-Severing Plate to rush back and forth several times before stopping. The monks' confidence was cut off by the plate, and countless monks died on the plate.
However, someone's counterattack before death caused Wang Yuan's body to tremble continuously. A mouthful of blood got stuck in his throat, and he was forced back.
Most of those who died were monks in the middle and early stages of Dongxu. However, the monks in the late stage of Dongxu and the stronger Dzogchen monks were very difficult to kill. Moreover, this was an indiscriminate attack by Wang Yuan, so the power was naturally not that strong.
The soul-breaking disk slowly fell. Wang Yuan glanced at these monks and mocked in a cold voice: "Don't you want Dong's life? Why don't you rush up together and exhaust me alive?"
This is an insult to the monks from all walks of life. Even the old monsters in the dark feel blushing. They don't take the death or injury of their disciples seriously, but they take their own face more seriously than anything else.
"What a shameless statement, we are just unprepared!" A monk slapped his palm. This time he did not cast spells with his fellow disciples. It seems that he still has a little bit of humanity.
Wang Yuan held the sky with one hand, and an illusory giant palm appeared, exuding a strong momentum, and the wind roared, filled with overwhelming pressure. Especially the disciples of the "Yu Family" all recognized that this was their family's "seize".
"Heavenly Handprint"!
"This is the 'Grand Hand Seal', let's hide quickly!"
The monk who said these words stayed away from the attack range, but some monks thought they could resist the palm and did not dodge.
It is absolutely unusual for the big hand seal of "Duotian" to dare to use the word "Duotian". Comparing the two palms, you can see how funny the monk's palm print is.
Boom boom!
He smashed the palm print that was obviously weak with one palm, and then continued to fly upward, trying to open up the sky and break it open!
Bang bang bang!
This palm destroyed an area of hundreds of miles. The continent shook and slowly began to move from a standstill. Cracks appeared in the strong wind above. The monks suffered heavy casualties. Although they did not sit still and waited for death, they sacrificed magic weapons and activated spells.
, but they were all destroyed by this palm.
After Wang Yuan struck this palm, he suddenly found an extremely tiny awn flying towards him, but his spiritual consciousness didn't even catch it. The awn shot through his left arm with great force, and he was immediately covered with blood. However, Wang Yuan forced himself to stay still.
body without blinking, as if that arm was not his.
"Look, he's injured. If you don't take action now, it won't be until later. Let's do it together!"
Another group of monks organized themselves and offered powerful magic weapons one after another, reaching a hundred feet away in a blink of an eye.