Chapter 288

"Do it, give it to me." Seeing this wave, the warriors of Honglian Island immediately killed Qixiong island like locusts. Dazzling martial arts filled this space, and the whole Qixiong city fell into a shaking.

"The bastards of Honglian Island, fight in the distance!" The judan warriors on Qixiong Island shot into the sea one after another. The war in Qixiong city will definitely destroy Qixiong city. Fortunately, the warriors on Honglian Island don't want to fight with them in the city.

"Master, just stay in the seven evil city, and we'll deal with these sundries." One of the nine heavy warriors of the gathering pill motioned Sun Yi to stay in the seven fierce city. It was too dangerous for the cultivation of the gathering pill to join the battlefield. They could die, and the alchemy master could do nothing.

"No harm." Sun Yi smiled, and the golden awn burst out at his feet and shot into the sea.

In desperation, the nine heavy warrior had to closely follow Sun Yi's footsteps.

"There's another gathering pill. I'll take care of you." Honglian island's four strong men focused on Sun Yi. With a grim smile, they directly killed Sun Yi with one palm, and blue wind blades roared past with the palm wind.

"Too weak." Sun Yi took a look. The golden light in his palm burst out and turned into a gun. His body immediately exploded. The whole person was like a gun that destroyed the sky and the earth. The diffuse golden light directly destroyed the wind blade.

"Get away from me, little judan dare to be arrogant!" The man drank violently, turned his palm, the towering wind blew, the terrible hurricane blew a waterspout, and a waterspout roared away.

"Broken!" Sun Yi's body was full of golden Mans. Turning into a gun, he directly drilled into the water tornado. Under the stirring of golden Mans, he immediately broke through the water tornado. Golden mans shone down. The sharp power frightened the man and his body retreated.

"You can't run away!" Sun Yi shouted loudly. The golden mans all over the sky condensed in his hands, and took his life. He took off and shot the man through the air.

"What a great opponent." At the same time, his face showed a fierce color, and a mouthful of blood essence spewed out, turning into a blood dragon to resist the spear.

"Kill!" Sun Yat-sen jumped to the man's head and burst into gold and fire, just like a god of war. A fist just reaching the sun shook the world and killed the man like a meteor. Under this huge force, the blood dragon directly annihilated, and the fist came to the man in the buzzing sound.

"Fist breaks the world!"

Fearless and fearless, he killed with one punch, and the golden mans fused with the fire. The punch was as strong as the hot sun. When one punch fell, the space was shaking. The man was directly hit by a punch. On the way, he vomited blood, and there was a big hole in his chest.

"So fierce." The nine heavy warrior of gathering pills swallowed his mouth. A four heavy warrior of gathering pills was so bullied by one heavy warrior of gathering pills. You know, this man is also an alchemy master. No wonder the boss would keep him and have so much interest in him.

"No!" The man was frightened, and a dazzling golden red came towards him, like a deadly fireball. He never expected that he would lose so miserably in the triple realm.

With the burst of the fireball, the man's body was swallowed up, and then a body slowly fell into the exile sea.

Today, after a period of consolidation of cultivation, Sun Yi has been able to kill the strong below the six weights of ordinary judan. As for the six weights above judan, it is a greater watershed. Sun Yi can only defeat, not kill.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Confucianists were engaged in a battle with a man who gathered nine pills.

A long river of righteousness hung overhead. The Confucian students waved the next word "Zhen" and flew down. This word has boundless power. That touch of righteousness seems to be able to educate thousands of people. As a person of the vast mainland with Confucianism and Taoism as its respect, Confucian students naturally have great power.

This connection between Confucianism and Taoism is rare, and it is difficult to refine into a long river of righteousness. It can be imagined that the combat effectiveness of Confucianism is terrible. Even the magic cow on that day is not the opponent of Confucianism. You should know that the magic man is stronger than the human race of the same level.

"Wait until our island Master kills seven fierce Island masters, and see how arrogant you are." Under the pressure of Confucian scholars, Na judan Jiusheng gushed a vast river in his hand.

"Seal!" A seal word flew out and quickly turned into a barrier against the river. Then a white light crossed the long river of righteousness, and rolled the vast river to bite back at the nine heavy warrior who gathered Dan.

At the moment, Sun Yi looked at another master of judan Wuzhong. The strong man was covered with earthy light waves, and the warrior shrouded by earthy light waves fell into a gravity, and even his movements slowed down for a few minutes.

"Gravitational potential, interesting." Sun Yi smiled. This was not the first time to see the gravity potential. He had seen the exhibitor's gravity field as early as the exhibitor's time. It had no power, but he was very annoying.

Those whose martial arts cultivation is lower than their potential will be greatly hindered.

"It's you." Sun Yi's body moved and stepped into the potential. Suddenly, he felt a five finger mountain pressing on him. He had to exert great strength every step.

"Another judan Yizhong came to die on his own initiative, ha ha." A earthy chain in the strong man's hand shot at Sun Yi. Under the power of this momentum, few martial artists can resist his earthy chain.

"Come here!" Sun Yi directly touched the earth chain, and then pulled the earth chain with terrible strength. At this time, the strong man blushed and tried his best to pull Sun Yi over, but he didn't expect such a great power to break out of this man's flesh.

Sun Yi suddenly worked hard. The strong man stumbled down and was pulled in front of him by Sun Yi. Sun Yi punched him and flew away like a shell.

"You pissed me off." The strong man roared like a beast. A mountain suddenly floated into the air, emitting terrible power. The shadow of the mountain under the gravity of 10000 tons shrouded Sun Yi's head. The terrible pressure made people feel like kneeling.

This is an underground dead volcano. In the barren sea of exile, it was refined into a terrible magic weapon by the big man.

At the moment, Sun Yi's eyes were fixed on the mountain, and his eyes were very flat. He held a bully gun in his hand. At the moment when the mountain was about to press overhead, Sun Yi shot up, burst out of his golden vitality, and shot directly at the mountain.

"Boom!" As the stones rolled, Sun Yi's body flew out of the mountain. With the rotation of the gun, a virtual shadow of the gun filled with endless fire was shot at the strong man.

After a buzzing sound, the strong man's strength suddenly dissipated, his body stiffened, his head bowed, his waist was bleeding, he saw that a pill ball in his Dantian was crushed into powder, his lips hummed, and then his body softened and fell into the exile sea.