Only gods can have such big and small golden sticks!

Only gods can lead them so easily into the clouds!

It’s already incredible for one person to fly into the sky!

Flying into the sky with eight people? How much strength is this? How much advanced martial arts?

No no no!

How can one practice martial arts to such a level?! This is so shocking! It’s simply hard to describe in words!

Jiumozhi doesn't believe that worldly martial arts can reach such a level, even the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the Yijin Jing, and the Marrow Cleansing Jing are not possible!

That being said...

The Zhouyi in front of him, no, the Zhouyi in the sky, the Zhouyi flying above his head, could only be gods descending to earth?!

When he thought that Zhouyi might be a god descending to earth, Jiumozhi felt bad!

But just now, he thought that he seemed to have killed the gods!

"It's over now!"

He felt sad, regretful, and annoyed, and secretly blamed himself for being an idiot, whose mind had been swallowed up by greed! He should have understood this long ago! How can a person who can cultivate to the level of Yipin Yiyang Finger be an ordinary person?

Even if such a person is not a god, he should stay away from him! He is stupid enough to besiege a god with a group of idiot monks. What a sin, a sin!

He secretly glanced at Zhou Yi and saw that he didn't seem to be angry. He breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but glance at the ground below. At this sight, his legs were weak!

"Good, good, good, so high!"

He blinked and didn't dare to look again. He hugged the golden stick tightly like an octopus and didn't dare to move!

Jiumozhi is still like this.

You can imagine the others!

Everyone's body and mind were trembling to the extreme!

Duan Yu has been flying out of thin air, with nowhere to rest his hands and feet. He feels that his whole body is 'empty', and his soul seems to be floating in the sky!

Occasionally, his hands would touch the clouds in the sky! His whole body seemed to be electrocuted!

There is only one feeling and one thought in my mind: "I'm flying into the sky, I'm flying, I'm flying up to the clouds, and I'm level with the sky!"

"Ah, Amitabha!"

Master Kurong even stuttered when reciting the Buddha's name. He was so shocked and unbelievable!

What is all this before my eyes?!

Are you sure this isn't a dream?!

Are you sure it's true?

But Jiumozhi's howling, Duan Yu's shocked look on one side as he hurriedly climbed over to hug the pillar, and Ben Yin and others' confused and frightened looks, how could they be fake?

"If you don't hold on tight, if you fall, don't blame me."

Zhouyi's voice floated from the sky!

Master Kurong shivered and glanced around, only to realize that everyone was hugging the pillar tightly, and he was the only one left. He trembled and quickly crawled over to hug the end of the pillar.

After hugging him tightly, he exhaled heavily. He had been floating in the sky before, feeling insecure, but now he hugged a pillar, and his hanging heart suddenly felt more at ease.

"Remember to hold on tight with all your strength!"

Zhou Yi's voice was still light.

But no one dares to ignore him anymore!

Each one mustered up all their strength and hugged the pillar tightly.

"You may not have flown before. I'll let you fly for a while and think about it. Is it my fault or your fault?"

call out!

Zhou Yi was in mid-air and saw that the momentum of the 'Spiral Seed' was about to disappear. He suddenly exerted force and threw the stick in his hand high into the sky!

But after hearing the shrill sound of breaking through the air, the stick flew into the air, flying towards a higher direction at an extremely fast speed.

"No!"

"Ouch!"

"Help"

…

Jiumozhi and Duan Yu's howls resounded throughout this world.

Zhou Yi instantly activated the 'Sword Seed', threw the magical sword into the void, tapped the sword with his toes, and used his strength to push upwards. At this moment, his whole body seemed to turn into a cannonball flying into the sky.

He chased Jiumozhi and the others.

At the same time, he made a move with his hand, and the magical sword followed him like a shadow, and disappeared into his hand in the blink of an eye.

Just like that, he held the magical sword and quickly caught up with Jiumozhi and his group like a shooting star. He caught up from behind and floated high in the sky. He looked at the people with their mouths and hair frozen with 'frost'.

, said warmly, "Isn't it very cold?"

Of course it’s cold at high altitude!

If these experts weren't all first-class or super-first-class masters in the world, they would have been half-dead from the cold. Even if they were not half-dead at this moment, they couldn't help but shiver.

After hearing Zhou Yi's words, everyone couldn't help but nodded.

"Since it's cold!"

Zhou Yi flew to the top of the pillar, stepped on the pillar with his toes, and looked down at Jiumozhi and the others who were hugging the pillar, "Then I will let you go down and enjoy the hot air."

boom!

With a heavy step, with a loud bang, the pillar suddenly shot towards the direction below at a faster speed.

"No!"

"Ouch"

"Help"

…

Familiar screams and calls for help sounded again.

Zhou Yi held the magical sword in his hand, mustered up his strength, put his head down and his feet up, and chased Jiumozhi and the others at an even faster speed, like flowing fire.

Soon, I caught up with several people.

Take a closer look at the past.

I saw that each of their hair was blown upside down, their faces turned red and green, and the pupils of their eyes sometimes tightened and sometimes dilated! This was a sign of fear, excitement, and excitement!

"Ouch"

"No"

…

Even Master Kurong couldn't bear it anymore. After several extreme experiences like a roller coaster, he felt that his old heart was floating out of control uncontrollably!

It’s really exciting!

It’s unbelievable!

"Help!"

Duan Yu howled.

How long had he thought that one day he would fly into the sky, and would he experience it in this way?

It was so exciting that his whole soul was trembling, trembling, and dizzy!

"Duan Yu, are you afraid?"

Zhou Yi said.

"I'm afraid, God, I'm so afraid!"

Duan Yu trembled and said, 'Please don't let me fly anymore. I've really had enough flying.'

"Okay. I'll let you go."

Zhou Yi grabbed Duan Yu and headed straight towards Tianlong Temple like lightning. Within a moment, he landed on the square of Tianlong Temple with both feet like a meteorite falling from the sky.

The earth is cracked, and mottled and disorderly lines extend in all directions. Wherever they pass, people are turned over, grass breaks and trees shake!

"Stand firm."

Zhou Yi put Duan Yu away, ignoring the confusion, shock, and disbelief of the monks from Bafang Tianlong Temple. He kicked the ground and flew away again. He kicked down and kicked heavily towards the pillar that was coming from the sky.

past.

boom!

The pillar was kicked and flew away again!

And this time the speed is faster than before!

"No!"

"don't want!!"

"Master, I was wrong!"

"I was really wrong."

…

The screams and sharp sounds of Jiumozhi, Benyin, Benchen, Master Kurong and others passed through the air.
Chapter completed!