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"That's how it should be when you smash people!"

Tongtian Daoren had a gloomy face, a brick smashed Chi Yan's body, and then he started like an electric gold brick, and a few streamers slammed into Chi Yan's body under the reflection of ***. Pinshu.com Finger crushing, wrist crushing, elbow crushing, shoulder crushing, all the size of the body and bone joints are crushed. The golden brick carried some Heavenly Dao, and the body of the fiery witch god in the human body touched this immortal qi but it didn't work, desperately urging the divine power in the body, but he couldn't heal the injury, and he howled in pain on the spot.

Taiyi blinked, and his eyes took a few steps back. Lu Hui and Wu Yi were so anxious that they exclaimed: "Stop, you are so bold!"

The Eight Great Witch Venerables, together with Lu Hui and Xiang Liuxi, Shen Gongli, Feng Feng and several others, shot at the same time, they didn't have time to use the witch spell, but purely relied on the power of ** to slash a punch at the Tongtian Dao people. Except for the three masters, who were a little weaker, the others were all masters of the true Ding rank and above, although they attacked with their bare hands, they also twisted the void in the secret hall into a sparse mess, only to see a chaotic space flickering with strange electric light, constantly spreading, and bombarded down towards the people of Tongtian Dao.

Taiyi and Xing Tian'e, the two most treacherous and cunning guys, shrank to the back, and they were the only two witches who didn't make a move. The two looked at each other, and at the same time smirked a few times and hurriedly took a few steps back. Taiyi protected the primordial wand in front of him, and Xing Tian'e held a big black axe in front of him, and both of them took precautions.

Tongtian Daoist sneered, and the ten fingers of his right hand turned at will, and the gold brick was like a windmill, and it was 'dripping' on his fingers. I saw that as soon as his hand was raised, a golden light flew out, 'Dangdang Dang', and the gold bricks hit Wu Yi and the other twelve people with gold bricks on their heads, and the Venus flashed wildly, and the twelve Great Witches with the highest status in Great Xia were smashed to the ground by a brick, holding their heads for a long time and couldn't get up. Tongtian Dao man's sleeves rolled up, and the shattered space was rolled up by his sleeves, and he casually pinched the tyrannical chaotic energy into smithereens.

"Hahaha, that's how this gold brick should be used. Tongtian Daoist laughed loudly, and the gold bricks at his fingers were like hailstones, and they smashed down indiscriminately, and the others held their heads on the ground, 'whirring', screaming, and screaming like iron, shaking the four walls of the secret hall and collapsing down a large piece.

Wu Yi, who was extremely angry, was furious, and he jumped up against the slamming of this imitation gold brick, raised his hands above his head, and chanted a witch spell loudly.

In the sound of 'snort', a brilliant silver light converged around Wu Yi, the hazy but extremely dazzling silver light like fog became thicker and thicker, and gradually when Wu Yi was wrapped in silver light, the silver light rotated sharply like a whirlpool of water. In the dense 'snort' sound, the silver light condensed twenty-eight large silver beads the size of the bowl around the body of Wu Yi. The twenty-eight stars in the sky suddenly burst out with a strong silver light, and the twenty-eight silver lights fell straight down and hit the twenty-eight large beads.

Wu Yichang soared into the sky, his eyes were round and wide, his eyeballs almost didn't jump out of his sockets, the black pupils shrank to the size of sesame seeds, and his eyes were huge, only to see a thick silver light flickering. He suddenly pulled out a jade knife and cut off the little finger of his left hand. The little finger turned into a ball of blood light, covering those silver beads, and the light and shadow of a strange-shaped monster faintly appeared inside each bead, and a wisp of cold air as sharp as a knife slowly spread from those beads, and the silver light in the secret hall was sheng.

"Hehehehe

Tilting his head and shaking the bricks in his hand, the Taoist said, "Hehe", and said with a smile: "Little doll, if you have the ability, use the 'Heavenly Star Destroying Proverbs' to show me a lively one." If you don't have that ability, don't cast these 'Remnant Star Killing Spells' that can't even kill birds? ”

Wu Yi angrily rebuked: "Arrogant! Die!" The silver light in his eyes suddenly turned into a blood-red ball, and the monster light and shadow in the twenty-eight large beads of the dead Chaotian Daoist in his right hand roared out, forming a huge silver wheel on the top of Wu Yi's head according to the position of the twenty-eight stars. Countless vicious spell runes flashed on the wheel, and they spun sharply towards the Heavenly Dao Man.

Shaking his head, the Tongtian Daoist gently patted the back of his head with his right hand. An invisible and colorless sword aura rushed into the sky, the silver wheel was smashed by a sword, Wu Yi screamed, a large stream of blood spurted out of the seven orifices, staggered back dozens of steps, sat on the ground for a long time, unable to move. The witch spell is vicious, but the loss is also very great, if you can't hurt people, you will definitely eat yourself, Wu Yi has suffered a lot this time. He looked at the Heavenly Daoist in horror and roared in disbelief, "How can you smash your natal star wheel?"

Tongtian Daoist looked at Wu Yi with a smile, shook his body easily, and said with a smile: "Natal Star Wheel? Hahahaha, do you have that thing in the Poor Dao? Even those gods in the Three Realms can't escape the power of fate, and they can condense a natal star wheel, so that you and other heavenly witches can use the power of the stars to act wantonly and destroy their foundation." But the number of lives of the poor road...... Hehe......" The Tongtian Daoist laughed incomprehensibly and muttered vaguely: "Poor Dao has long been unbound by the number of fate, where is there such a thing as a natal star wheel?"

Laughed wildly a few times, and the people of Tongtian Dao grabbed and swung a stone pillar with a height of more than ten zhang and a thickness of a few feet, and flew up violently and slapped it on Wu Yi's head. The stone pillar was shattered, and Wu Yi was also slapped into the sky, and he fell to the sky and fainted on the spot.

There was a lot of evil in his eyes, and the Tongtian Daoist casually threw the bricks to Duobao Daoren, and glanced at the helpless Daoist with a sneer, and the Great Wu took a square step with his hands behind his back, and said sonorously: "Xia Jie is a poor disciple. The person who is Xia Jie is likely to be Xia Jie's future wife. He coldly glanced at the blazing Tongtian Daoist who was soft on the ground like a mess of meat, and sneered: "The person who bullies the poor Dao disciple is the one who bullies the poor Dao disciple." The apprentice who bullies the poor Dao is spitting in the face of the poor Dao!"

Slowly stretched out his right hand, and the Heavenly Dao man raised his index finger and sneered: "There is only one person within the Three Realms who the poor Dao does not dare to provoke." Well, he's the only one. He is the only one who dares to spit on the face of Poor Dao. But he never did such a thing. ”

The index finger nodded at them, and the Tongtian Daoist sneered: "It has been 10,000 years since the poor Dao Hongmeng was reincarnated and rebuilt the Great Dao. In these 10,000 years, you are still the first to dare to attack the disciples of the poor road!, do you tell me whether the poor road has split you, or have you reduced your soul to the netherworld, hehe, be the little ghost of the gatekeeper of the underworld?" (A light click of yours warms my whole code word life.) Let's watch more exciting content on the fantasy channel of the literary network waiting for you!)

"Bold!" he roared angrily, he pointed at the Tongtian Daoist and shouted angrily: "You are just an overseas qi refiner, Ben Wang Yun, you have already given you a lot of ...... to preach in Great Xia."

With a volley in the air and a slap in the face, he flew up to the sky without the slightest resistance, spun sharply in the volley, spun 36,000 times, and smashed his head next to Wu Yi, smashing the floor through a hole in the boss. The Tongtian Daoist smiled coldly and shouted, "Presumptuous, should you really not be able to preach in your Great Xia without the permission of your Poor Dao and your dead ghost father?"

The Heavenly Dao man laughed loudly with his hands behind his back: "Heavenly Dao Heavenly Dao Qi Flow! That is something that only the two pedantic senior brothers of the Poor Dao did. Without you, the titular king, promised that they would not send their disciples into Kyushu. But do I have to imitate them?"

"I, the master of the sect, the master of the Tongtian sect, want to send disciples to preach in Great Xia, is it possible, do you want the permission of your little witch who is not in the stream?" The Tongtian Daoist raised his two sword eyebrows and sneered: "Poor Dao just doesn't want to disobey the teacher's wishes, and at the same time give the two senior brothers a little face." Therefore, the poor road is very solemn, very aggrieved, very bent down, and let you little witches allow the poor way to preach in Kyushu. ”

Shaking his head, the Tongtian Daoist said lightly: "I didn't expect you to really think that you are something, and you really think that the poor Dao will rely on you to act, so you dare to poison the disciples of the poor Dao?"

Sighing softly, the Tongtian Daoist shook his head helplessly and sighed: "This person can't be too kind, otherwise anything will dare to climb on your head." Think about the poor Dao back then, one person and four swords were rampant in the Three Realms, and he was the emperor of heaven and the king of people, which one dared to let out a fart?huh?" raised his head and looked at the sky, and the people of the Heavenly Dao were a little unbearable, and waved his hand vigorously and sighed: "This has only been cultivating the mind for more than 10,000 years, hehe, there are people who dare to count the disciples of the poor Dao." ”

A palm flew out, and the remaining witch venerables flew upside down dozens of zhang away, and the Heavenly Dao people said angrily: "If you little witches bully the poor Dao disciples, the poor Dao doesn't say anything, you don't know the origin of the poor Dao, but it's no wonder that you have seen the shallow poor Dao, and when you were forced to retreat and cultivate by that old guy, your Great Xia Dynasty has not yet been established!"

"But!" stomped on Blazing Yan's head, and the Heavenly Daoist kicked Blazing Yan away with a sword, splitting his limbs into shreds, and the sky was full of golden-red blood fountains. The Tongtian Daoist stood in the sky full of divine blood and roared angrily: "The little witch god who was killed by the poor Dao back then and drank and played also dared to attack the poor Dao's disciples!

A palm struck out, and Blazing Yan let out a miserable scream, and the crimson crystal on his forehead suddenly exploded, and most of his body cultivation was scattered, and more than seventy percent of his body was scattered. Tongtian Daoist sneered: "You abolished my apprentice's wife, seventy percent of her cultivation is poor Dao~~~ This cultivation of the mind for more than 10,000 years is still there~~~"

dragged out his voice, and the Tongtian Dao man said very proudly: "So, the poor Dao didn't take your life today, leaving you a cheap life, and the two senior brothers who saved the poor Dao came to make noise!

Squinting at a pair of god-eyed Dao people, he asked Chi Yan with a smile: "Do you say that the poor Dao is a very compassionate person?"

The limbs were scrapped, the lower body was beaten to pieces, the whole body was disfigured, the remaining body was in tatters, and the cultivation of a body of divine power was less than thirty percent of the strength was directly knocked down from the triple heaven, and the level of the witch god who had just soared was almost not crying. Is it called mercy when he is tossed like this? When this old gentleman is not merciful, will he chop all the people in Anyi City with a sword?

With a little crying, Chi Yan cried aggrievedly: "The little god doesn't know that the real person of the Supreme Venerable has offended the Shangzun Sect, please ask the Venerable...... Woo, please have mercy and spare the little god a life!"

As he spoke, the grievances in Chi Yan's heart really couldn't suppress him, and he cried loudly. He was depressed, when he was in the heavenly court, his status was not high, so it was easy to go to the lower realm, and once he wanted to be powerful and blessed with his identity as a witch god, how did he know that there was such a terrible existence in the world? Looking at his strength, compared to those high-ranking gods, how could such a terrifying figure still remain in the world? Why had he never heard of the name of Tongtian Daoist? What was the origin of this ruthless young man? He had really retired for more than 10,000 years?

The smiling and unsmiling Chao Chiyan bared his teeth for a while, and the Heavenly Daoist raised his hand to Taiyi and said with a smile: "Hidden Wu Zun, don't forget the gambling contract between Poor Dao and Wu Zun. Sixty years, let's see in what areas Xia Jie's cultivation is higher?"

A few long laughs, the people of the Heavenly Dao people rolled up their sleeves, and a golden light flew away. Duobao Daoren, Xia Jie, and Han Xin were all swept away by his sleeves. Before leaving, the people of Tongtian Dao were kind enough to pull up the secret hall that had been blasted into the ground tens of thousands of feet by his sword. It's just that the height he lifted up the secret hall was too much, and a huge and tattered secret hall was caught by him, hundreds of miles high, and then he rose up and smashed the secret hall into the main hall of the Great Xia Palace.

Countless palace witch guards hurriedly cast all kinds of prohibitions, and it was easy to stop the huge secret hall in mid-air, and the main hall of the Great Xia Palace avoided the doom of being blown up for the second time.

The dazed crawler crawled out of the ruins of the secret temple almost on all fours, he pointed to the sky, his lips squirmed a few times, and he wanted to scold a few words, but when he thought of the terrifying inhuman strength of the Tongtian Dao people, he was suddenly discouraged, and he stomped his feet angrily. Turning his face to go to the house, he became like a mourner, crying and screaming at Chiyan: "Shangzun~~~Shangzun~~~ Are you okay?"

If Blazing Yan still had a hand, he would be eager to pull out all the big teeth of the Crawler. Why don't you ask yourself where you're comfortable? Can you be comfortable when you've been cut into a lump of meat?

Blazing Yan opened his mouth, and was about to say a few cruel words, and at the same time express his determination not to give up if he didn't get his hands on it, when he saw a magnificent golden light in the sky, which was hundreds of zhang thick and didn't know how long, roared and fell. Chi Yan immediately closed his mouth, his neck crooked, and pretended to faint to death.

Lu Gui, Wu Yi and the others also took a few steps back in shock, and looked at the Tongtian Daoist who had killed another horse gun.

Coughing, the Tongtian Daoist swaggered forward a few steps, patted Lu Gui's shoulder vigorously, and said with a smile: "The Great King Poor Dao also has a saying: That Shang Tang is a disciple of the new income of the Poor Dao. In other words, he is also a poor disciple...... Do you understand what it means to be poor?"

He opened his mouth and didn't say anything for a long time, he thought of the black tiger who went to Xiatai with the poison, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He stared blankly at the Tongtian Dao and didn't know how to speak. The Tongtian Daoist was not impressed, and comforted him very kindly: "It's just that your minions sent to poison Shang Tang have been stopped by Xia Jie. However, SenseTime still needs to be released as soon as possible. Tongtian Daoist pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes with the corners of his clothes, and said in a sad tone: "The apprentice suffers in prison and becomes a master...... It hurts!"

With a wave of the big sleeves, a few tears without a shadow were shed, and the people of Tongtian Dao took Xia Jie and a few people away. Lu Gui looked back at Xing Tian'e, and the other four princes looked at Taiyi, Wuyi, and Wuzun, and then looked at the sky, and there was no golden light and shadow, and then he said cautiously: "Today's matter is strictly forbidden to leak...... This Qi Refiner is a Heavenly Dao person...... Ben Wang ...... The king and him...... I will not give up...... Sooner or later, the king will clean him up. ”

Chi Yan, who was still pretending to be dizzy on the ground just now, suddenly opened his eyes, and he said very energetically: "The deity and him are not finished. The deity must kill him, and he must be made out of his head to make a drinking vessel!"

Wu Yi, Xiang Liuhui and several other big witches were also indignantly cursing endlessly, vowing that today's matter was bound to get justice.

At this time, the sky was full of clouds, and a piece of golden sunlight sprinkled down, and everyone thought it was the way to heaven, and people went and returned, and one by one they were frightened, and immediately closed their mouths, like a toad frightened by thunder, and they were stunned and did not dare to speak. Blazing Yan, who had the most powerful curse just now, rolled his eyes and 'fainted'.

The power of one person is so powerful.

Tai Yi looked at this group of people helplessly, a little disgusted but a little helpless, and at the same time, he glanced at it with a little awe, Chi Yan shook his head, sighed, jumped up, patted his ass dozens of miles high, and went by himself.

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