The Daozi of the Holy Clan was instantly killed by a sword, and Yang Buyi instantly killed a Taoist genius of the same level with one sword. This was so shocking.

Even all the powerful gods were extremely surprised. He made a move too fast, and the sword light flashed, and the Daozi of the Holy Clan had been dismembered on the spot.

Yang Buyi was very calm about this.

One Qi transforms into three purses and the Zhuxian Sword Formation, combined with three spiritual magic weapons, if he cannot get to the same level in seconds, even the supreme genius at the Taoist level will make him strange.

"Zheng, look for death!" Seeing the tragic situation of the Holy Son, the old man of the Holy Son's face suddenly changed. A golden light swept over and put away the Holy Son's flesh and blood. Then he reached out, trying to pinch Yang Buyi to death.

"Hmph, be rude." The old man in the star robe shouted violently. Before he could take action, he heard a bang, but the big hand that the old man of the Holy clan stumbled and burst. With a scream, the old man of the Holy clan staggered back three steps.

Looking up again, at some point, a middle-aged man with a smile appeared in front of Yang Buyi. He was wearing a black robe and had an extraordinary temperament. The old man from the Holy clan couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw him and said gloomy: "Who are you?"

"I? The one who killed you." Yu Yi smiled.

"It's him!" The Lord of Luoshen Palace, the white-bearded old man recognized Yu Yi in a black robe, and whispered to the old man in the star robe beside him, "I have seen him when Taiyi passed the tribulation and ascendant. He is very strong, and he is the peak of the God Transformation. Now it seems that he is stronger."

"I didn't expect that Boy Yang knew such a person. It seems that his feet are not as simple as they appear." said the old man in the star robe.

"Kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability." The old man from the Holy Clan roared and turned into a golden light to kill him.

Yu smiled and pointed a gray finger at him, making the old man of the Holy clan unable to escape and unable to avoid it, and suddenly shot on his chest.

With a scream, the old man in the Holy Clan's chest burst into blood, his golden skin was stained with death gray, and his complexion suddenly became much more depressed.

"Die!" Yu Yi smiled slightly and pointed his head again, trying to kill the old man of the Holy clan in front of him.

Just when the gray finger was about to shoot the old man of the Holy Clan to death, suddenly, the space in front of him rippled like flowing water and fluctuated.

A golden light shot out from it, offsetting Yu Yi's finger.

Then, the space was torn apart, and eight figures walked out, all wearing holy robes, with majestic faces and a golden aperture on their bodies, which was not to be desecrated.

The eight figures stood in the void, but when everyone looked at them, they found that they seemed to be in the distant time and space, giving people a sense of blur.

"The great way is so fluctuating, are they all the peaks of the God Transformation? The Holy Clan actually has eight powerful people at the peak of the God Transformation?" The group of powerful people in the cultivation world were shocked and felt incredible.

Among the local forces in the cultivation world, except for the Luoshen Palace, Tianyi Gate, Wuji Demon Sect, Haijiao, Xian Dynasty and other super forces, there are only one super powers with the peak of God Transformation, and some of them are not even yet, such as the Yiyuan Sword Sect, which can barely join the super power.

But the Holy Clan, just one clan, had eight peaks of the gods, which was too shocking.

The strength of hundreds of races is unimaginable.

Brush!

Seeing these eight figures appear, the faces of the powerful god-transforming powers in the Luoshen Palace changed, and they rushed to the sky and landed next to Yuyi, wanting to help him.

Yu Yi nodded at the white-bearded old man and others, then looked at the opposite side and said carelessly: "Heaven, till, earth, jue, Xuan, Dao, Zhen, Tribulation, and the eight Supreme Elders of the Holy Clan are all here? Interestingly, are you not afraid of being taken out of your lair?"

"Do you know us?" The elders of the Holy Clan led a pair of eyes, and it was hard to believe that there were people in the cultivation world so familiar with them. You must know that they, like the human forces in the spiritual world, are hidden in the secret realm of space, rarely appearing, and some even come out for the first time, but the people in front of them knew them well and expressed their honorific name in one word.

"It's not just acknowledge. Not long ago, I've beaten one of you." Yu Yi smiled slightly, his eyes swept, and fell on an old man with a majestic face, like a god. "It's you, it's too easy to pass the tribulation that day, you have taken action in secret."

"Huh?" The elder of the Holy Clan was surprised and looked at Yu Yi deeply, and his expression changed slightly, "Is it you who attacked me that day?"

"What? I was beaten last time but it wasn't enough. Is it still coming to fight today?" Yu Yi teased and said, "Oh, by the way, your name is Holy Tribulation, right? It's unlucky to take the name of Tribulation."

"Today, I am your catastrophe." The elder of the Holy Clan said to Yu Yi gloomyly.

"Brother, the Holy Clan actually dispatched eight peak god-transforming powers. It seems that it is difficult to get good at this time." The third master Luo Boxun said in a low voice.

The old man with white beard waved lightly and said, "Give a blessing to the sect a Dharma cover so that the disciples will not hear some words and cause panic."

"Yes, brother." The old man in the star robe responded, and the power of the great way came out from his feet, like a gurgling water, covering the entire Luoshen Palace at a rapid speed, isolating everyone's five senses and six beginnings.

"Friends of the Holy Clan, what are you trying to come here?" The old man with white beard looked forward, his voice calm and gentle, and his face did not change.

"My clan has fallen in love with your junior girl. This is the honor of your Luoshen Palace. Why don't you send that girl here? Otherwise, I will wash your Luoshen Palace in blood." Sheng Jue said coldly.

"I'm so arrogant and slaughtering my Luoshen Palace?" The old man in the star robe raised his eyebrows, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his murderous aura was everywhere.

"I'm so arrogant? You are an ant in the late stage of God Transformation. I can kill you with only one hand." Sheng Xuan sneered, and a force of the great way shook the sky and pressed towards the old man in the star robe.

The old man with white beard remained unchanged, and he stepped on the trend of rushing in, and said without showing any weakness: "Slaughter my sect? You can try it."

"I have been here with sincerity and have not taken action immediately. I have given you enough face. Don't be shameless." The holy land took a step forward, and a terrifying aura spread out, rushing towards the white-bearded old man.

"If you want to kill people from our sect, you still want us to foolishly send them to your future generations. Is this called giving face?" The powerful god-transforming masters in the Luoshen Palace looked angry and angry.

The old man with white beard looked slightly cold and said lightly: "I want to fight? I, Luo Qingxuan, will accompany you to the end."

His body shone with endless light, dazzling and dazzling. In an instant, his head of white hair turned black, and his whole aura sky surged.

His eyes were even more profound and dazzling, as if he wanted to penetrate the world and see through the secrets of heaven, and no ghosts could escape.

"Fellow Taoist do not need to be angry. Today, your Luoshen Palace is very happy. It is not advisable to take action to make the joy. Let me pass these small characters away." Yu Yi stopped the old man with white beard, stood forward and smiled.

"Arrogant, I'll kill you. I hope your strength is as tough as your mouth." Strongness has always been the patent of the Holy Clan. The holy horn stepped out in one step, the space collapsed, and the Taoist flowers were blooming, as if the world's masters.

"Get back and let me do it." Shengtian opened the Holy Pig, and he felt Yu Yi's breath and his face was solemn.

"Brother, just kill him and I will do it." Shengzhe was puzzled.

"You are not bad." Yu looked at Shengtian, looked like a military parade and nodded with satisfaction. Then he hooked his fingers and soared into the sky and stepped into the void.

"It's simply arrogant." The Holy Tribulation was extremely angry and became angry, and the people beside him also had cold eyes.

Seeing Yu Yi's appearance, Shengtian looked cold and without saying a word, he soared into the sky and rushed into the void.

Thousands of void!

The elegant Yu's temperament changed drastically at this moment, and he had a kind of aura that swallowed mountains and rivers, and was the only one in the sky and the earth. Who else could I do?

The head is full of long hair and the divine eyes are like lightning. I am afraid that the god-transforming power will feel trembling when I see it.

Shengtian snorted coldly and rushed over immediately.

The two fought fiercely, with Taoist energy scattered, magical powers revealed, blood splattered, and the rays of light shone, and the power shook the endless void.

boom!

The two of them fought thirty moves in an instant. After a huge roar, a large area of ​​nothingness was revealed, tearing the endless fragments of space.

Two figures stood in vain, Yu Yi didn't speak, but he stood there like a great king who suppressed the eternal king.

"If you don't retreat, I will make your Holy Clan uneasy forever. In the future, kill one and let you live in fear all the time. You should not be as stupid as the guys below, and regard this as a joke." Yu Yi smiled slightly.

"Hmph!" Shengtian snorted coldly, instead of continuing to fight, he jumped down suddenly.

"Brother, how about it? But did you cut him into the void?" Sheng Jie and others came forward and asked.

Luoshen Palace and others and a group of god-transforming powers in the cultivation world showed their worries and looked at the void.

"Don't panic!" said the old man with white beard lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment, Yu Yi floated down, his temperament was indifferent, as if he had seen the life and death of the world indifferently.

Shengtian glanced at him and said coldly: "Let's go." Without too much explanation, he flew out first.

"Ah? Let's go?" The Holy Tribulation was shocked.

Shengqi and others also looked at each other, and although they were puzzled, they followed.

"Fellow Taoist." The old man with white beard looked at Yu Yi with concern.

"I'm fine." Yu said with a smile.

"The Holy Clan is too rampant." The old man in the star robe said angrily.

"The masters of the Holy Clan are coming out in full swing and are heading towards my Luoshen Palace. Perhaps... it is about to change the world, and the armistice agreement may become a piece of waste paper. Today, my Luoshen Palace has gathered many forces. They chose to come here today to test the attitude of our human race." The white-bearded old man looked at Yu Yi, "But he was forced back by a fellow Taoist, otherwise the melee that decades ago would be repeated again."

"Prepare early." Yu Yi said lightly.

......

Over a sea area.

"Brother, why did you suddenly retreat?" The Holy Tribulation was a little unwilling and a little dissatisfied.

"Puff..." Shengtian was about to speak, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face suddenly turned pale, and a dead gray appeared on his face.

"Brother, are you injured?" Sheng Xiao and others were shocked. Their elder brother was actually injured. Everyone knew his strength very well, and they were unbelievable at this moment.

"The way of life and death... he is too strong, his strength has reached the pinnacle, and he has reached the peak of the transformation of gods." Shengtian said in a narrow voice.

"Is he so strong?" Everyone was surprised and incredible.

"Brother, even if he reaches the peak of God Transformation, can't even keep him even if the eight of us join forces?" The Holy Tribulation said unwillingly.

"I'm afraid... I can't keep it, and he will fight back." Shengtian said solemnly.

"What?" Everyone was shocked. They were all at the peak of the God Transformation. Eight people joined forces to kill one of them at the same level, and there was still a risk of being counterattacked?

"He practiced the way of life and death. The magic of the way of death is too powerful and extraordinary. Death restrains everything. Even my Holy Light Judgment is difficult to compete with. The way of life is endless, healing everything, immune to harm, and it is difficult to hurt him. He is almost invincible. He has a feeling of invincibility on him, and he is too calm. Looking at him, I have an illusion, a illusion of facing the Tao King, and I feel that he has supreme means and can easily kill the same level." Shengtian said in a deep voice.

"What? Facing the illusion of a king? Can he easily kill the same level? He... How is this possible?" The Holy Tribulation was unbelievable, "There will be such a person in the cultivation world?"

"He should not be the power of the transformation of the gods in the cultivation world, but he should come from the human forces in the spiritual world. However, when he stopped you, we asked the master of the upper world to deduce his feet, but it was blurred and it was hard to guess. Now that he appears again, the master of the upper world should take care of him." Shengtian said.

"If this happens, he will just wait for death, but it is a great regret that he cannot be executed by himself." Sheng Jie grinned and sneered.

"Let's go back and avoid the edge for the time being." Shengtian waved his hand, and everyone tore the void and disappeared.

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To be continued...