"What about the disciples of the Divine Power Sect, but a group of brute force people, hurt my brother today, I want you to pay for your life!"

Yang Yan shouted angrily, and the bowl-shaped golden thing in his hand enveloped Li Xuansheng in it, his body was enlarged, and he stood quietly on the earth, and the scorching flames flashed on it, and through the texture of the surface, the figure in it was vaguely visible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, a huge fist mark suddenly appeared on the surface of the magic weapon that he had just waved, and between breaths, he broke free from the shackles of the magic weapon, got out, and under the cover of his palm, the bowl-shaped golden magic weapon turned into a pile of scrap iron.

"A piece of scrap copper and rotten iron dares to sacrifice ugliness in front of me, who wants to pay for his life is not certain!"

A punch shattered the magic weapon that enveloped Yang Yan with a wave of his hand, and he stood in the air, his body flashed with colorful glazed light, looking at Yang Yan, a disciple of the Qi Sect below, his eyes flew fiercely, and a palm fell from the sky.

"Break the Skyssot!"

A wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of Yang Yan's mouth, the shattering of the magic weapon pulled his heart, his brows were furrowed, he looked at the disciples of the Divine Power Sect above the void, and with a wave of his hand, an extremely narrow diamond-shaped magic weapon was suspended in front of him.

The pale cyan light on it flickered, and the surface was engraved with many formation textures, and the two ends of the long diamond shape were extremely sharp, and the mana poured into it, the void trembled slightly, and with a light shout, it surged straight up.

Rumble!

Under the cover of the big palm print of the gaze, it was easy to suppress the Broken Heaven Soot in Yang Yan's hand, and the power of the palm print surrounded, obliterating the texture and charm on the Broken Sky Soot, but after a few breaths, the enlarged Broken Heaven Shuttle was once again smashed by Li Xuansheng's palm.

The remnants of the palm print power collapsed, blasting out a deep palm print from the hard earth below, and the aftermath of the energy spread, and everyone on the earth felt this, and immediately quickly dodged the battle between the two sides.

"What about brute strength, it's always stronger than these scrap copper and rotten iron you refine, I heard that when you instrument sect disciples travel, they carry a large number of spiritual weapons and magic weapons with them, today I want to see how many weapons you have. ”

"Come again!

Li Xuansheng's breath was still the same, the colorful glass-like light flashed all over his body, and he waved one hand at will in front of him, accompanied by more and more disdainful words in his mouth, and turned his hand over, and covered it with a palm.

"Sanyang Gang Qi Hood!"

Yang Yan didn't say a word, the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth was a little more, the two magic weapons that were connected to the heart were abolished, and the loss was big today, thinking back to the sect's record of the Divine Power Sect, for a while, there was some regret in my heart.

But the palm print on the top of his head was covered again, and immediately, no longer hesitated, a talisman magic weapon appeared instantly, mana poured into it, and a hemispherical red light shield of mixed elements bloomed with brilliant light, and wisps of mysterious fluctuations rippled on the surface.

Under the cover of the palm prints of the people below, it was immediately pressed on Yang Yan's talisman magic weapon, and suddenly I saw that three balls of light like a small sun gushed out from the light mask, turning into a three-talent formation, and the power was superimposed, resisting the huge pressure from above.

"This magic weapon is good, the surface is engraved with thirteen formations, it can be called the top grade of the magic weapon, it can withstand the attack of my Divine Power Sect Martial Dao Jindan High Stage Martial Artist, but for me, it is far from enough!"

The three bright balls of light relied on the power of the formation to forcibly resist the power of Li Xuansheng's palm print, feeling the power of the talisman light shield, Li Xuansheng's eyes flashed, and he couldn't stop admiring.

The weapon belongs, the spirit weapon can only imprint nine formations at most, and the spirit weapon containing the nine formations can be called a masterpiece, and the magic weapon is much higher than the spirit weapon, so it can be engraved with 18 formations.

Generally speaking, any formation that can be engraved with more than twelve is a good magic weapon, and there are thirteen formations on the surface of this Sanyang Gang gas mask in front of you, which is quite good.

The words in his mouth fell, and Li Xuansheng, who was standing in the air, pressed down his gaze palm print, and the glass-colored light suddenly flourished, and in an instant, it was the formation that shattered the convergence of the three balls of light, approaching the magic weapon itself.

Wisps of wave-like energy flowed on the Gangqi hood, quite a mixed charm, and the pressure in the palm print continued to increase, and finally a mouthful of rich blood spurted out with Yang Yan's mouth in the Gangqi hood.

The Sanyang Gang Qi Mask was declared broken, and the aura was broken, turning into a hemispherical thing gathered by triangular prisms, revealing its body.

"You, your cultivation, you have reached the consummation of the Martial Dao Jindan! This magic weapon of mine is the strongest that can resist the power of forty-five jun, and you can easily suppress this magic weapon of mine, you are the realm of the consummation of the martial Dao Jindan!"

"I don't accept it, you, as a martial artist of the Martial Dao Jindan Consummation, actually made a weak attack on me and my younger brother like this, and became a disciple of the Divine Power Sect in vain, and a Dao Sect descendant of Dao Venerable in vain!"

"I want to complain to your Divine Power Sect's great cultivator here, you are reckless, bullying others, and destroying many of my magic weapons. ”

Breaking three magic weapons connected to his heart in a row, Yang Yan's heart was dripping blood, although he was a disciple of the Instrument Sect, it was not so easy to refine a magic weapon, these three magic weapons were all refined by himself, and he was in harmony with his own mind.

was able to exert the strongest power, but he didn't expect to be attacked by the demon clan, but he was easily suppressed by a disciple of the Divine Power Sect.

"My own skills are not good, and my refining skills are not good, so I am to blame, go ahead, just complain, but I don't have time to chat with you here. ”

"I originally thought that the disciple of the Instrument Sect had a very good ability to refine weapons, but I didn't expect it to be so mediocre, I was really disappointed! Hmm, who are you? Are you a Returning Void Period monk of the Instrument Sect? After watching it for so long, I finally couldn't help it!"

Although he ridiculed the disciples of the Instrument Sect like this, he had to admit in his heart that the disciples of the Instrument Sect had stronger combat effectiveness when they were holding magic weapons, and the Yang Yan cultivation in front of them was not in the middle stage of transforming into a god.

But with the power of the magic weapon, it is enough to easily resist the disciples of the middle stage of the Martial Dao Jindan of the Divine Power Sect, even the disciples of the high stage of the Martial Dao Jindan dare to fight, which is really not to be underestimated.

Just as he was about to turn around and walk towards the teleportation array below, suddenly, in the huge void, an incomparably powerful divine soul pressure swept in, advancing in all directions, and the space was faintly stagnant.

Li Xuansheng's expression changed slightly, his body trembled, resisting the strong pressure of the outside world, a trace of jade shadow flashed in the depths of his eyes, tracing the root cause, and his eyes stopped on a dark gray old man in the surrounding void.

With a light voice in his mouth, he was not afraid at all, and his fists shook violently against the void on both sides, and in an instant, the space was distorted, the silver light flashed, and all the pressure of the divine soul retreated, not daring to entangle with the power of space.

"What a doll with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I heard what you said before, your Taoist name is Honggu of the Divine Power Sect, and you are a disciple of the 'Hong' generation of the Divine Power Sect, looking at your breath of life, you are definitely not more than twenty years old. ”

"Who are you? As far as I know, except for Hongqing, who passed the test of heaven and earth a hundred years ago, no one has entered the realm so quickly, not to mention that at such a young age, the physical strength is so terrifying. ”

"If it goes on like this, it won't be long before it's another Hongqing!"

(To be continued.) )