After that, Fu Yi stepped out one step, and an invisible force burst out all over his body. This force blew more and more wind, and there was another violent drink. The three-step white jade like martial platform on Fu Yi's head emerged, flashing a dazzling white awn, which made people dare not look directly at it.

"It seems that the young Lord wants to use this move. The boy is dead." The seven and a half kings looked at each other and saw that Bai mang had a look of fear, which was a fear from the soul and had nothing to do with their strength.

"Go to hell."

Fu Yi waved his big hand and his sleeve robe swung down. An invisible force blew up a gust of wind and rage, sweeping Sun Yi. The wind and waves were nothing different except the strong people who exiled the sea behind them. The strong people of the demon sect only felt their brains explode and rolled on the ground with their heads covered.

In particular, the strong people under the seventh heaven of Shentai are the most violent and almost unbearable, while the strong people above the seventh heaven of Shentai are also uncomfortable, frowning and twitching from time to time.

"This is the strange martial art of the holy palace. It seems to be the power of the soul, controlling people's whole sea knowledge, especially for the most fundamental martial soul and martial platform. It's really strange, but it's still weak."

Sun Yi, who was in the center of the storm, stood upright and allowed this force to drill into the sea of knowledge. After that force entered the sea of knowledge, it was no less than the fierce wind and waves roaring on the golden martial platform, but the martial platform was as loose and stable as Mount Tai.

There is a special will to convince Sun Yat Sen, but unfortunately that will can't help Sun Yi.

"How could it be? How could he not be affected at all."

Fu Yi was terrified, and his strength increased a bit. His pale face smiled ferociously. His move was the foundation of the holy palace. As long as it was the people in the cangyun continent, no one could resist it. The suppression depended on the strength of the realm. If a martial artist with the same realm as Fu Yi could defeat him directly with this power, which was also his biggest card, But this move is extremely mind consuming.

"Too weak." Sun Yi shook her head and sighed, knowing that a golden wave surged towards the soul power in the sea. The golden wave turned into a golden giant and slapped the soul power directly,.

At this time, the Golden Book suddenly turned the page, and a huge suction suddenly sucked the soul into the Golden Book.

"The purity of the original will power of the world is much purer than the remnant soul of the emperor, but the amount is too small to fill my teeth." Jin Shu suddenly made a noise, made a ha ha, and added: "by the way, boy, remember to get more power for me in the future."

"What kind of power is this? It's weird. " Sun Yi was puzzled and looked at Fu Yi. Because the Golden Book swallowed this will, Fu Yi's body trembled fiercely and his mouth vomited blood. A martial arts platform collapsed overhead, turning into a little white light, and the realm fell to the second heaven of Shentai.

And the huge phagocytosis made him black in front of his eyes and fell to the ground.

"How could this be possible? It's incredible that the boy ignored this power and let the little Lord be eaten back." The seven and a half kings were frightened. They knew that if Sun Yi could defeat Fu Yi, they could accept it, but it was impossible for them to overcome this power, so they didn't want to understand what they thought.

"You must die today." Sun Yifeng's sharp eyes coagulated to the fainting Fu Yi, and the bully gun suddenly blasted to Fu Yi. A gun ran through the previous breach, and his body was thrown out, and a straight gun shot out in the air.

"Save the little Lord." When the seven and a half kings saw this, they suddenly rioted. They couldn't die. Fu Yi flashed in the palm of one person's hand, burst the spear and killed Sun Yi. In an emergency, immortal Jiu cut it with a sword and broke the lightning.

When the people in the holy palace saw this, one of the seven half kings, a half king with fire, first saved Fu Yi, and then six people joined hands to attack Sun Yi like a wave.

"Shameless."

Saint I scolded, flashed in front of Sun Yi, and played a colorful lotus in her hand. The lotus turned into countless petals in the void and shot at the seven and a half kings. Then several and a half kings flashed, and the overwhelming forces collided in the air.

At the same time, in the void, the seven half kings and the half King strong in the holy palace looked at each other. The wine immortal poured a mouthful of wine. The light of the drunken sword was like a light. When the half king saw this, the green light in his palm hit and collided with the sword awn, which missed the sword awn by a few points.

"Puff." Even so, the half King's strong man scratched a blood mark between his neck and almost closed his throat, which scared him into a cold sweat. The strength of this sword repair was so strong that he was a half king and almost fell into his hand.

It has to be said that the half king is a kind of martial arts between the nine heavenly peaks of Shentai and the divine king. They say they are Shentai martial arts, but they can easily kill Shentai, but they are much weaker than Shenwang martial arts. However, their longevity is still limited to 3000 years. In order to listen well, they are granted the half king.

The first condition for being a half king is that they have the strength to kill the peak of the Ninth Heaven of Shentai. As for their power, they are not so careful, so there will be people who are strong in the same half king but can easily kill the half king.

The wine immortal is one of the best. When he was exiled to the sea, he couldn't break through the divine king, so he immersed himself in his drunken sword technique.

"Cut again." The seven and a half kings of the holy palace had an incomparable tacit understanding. When they saw that the wine was incomparably powerful, they killed their martial arts skills together, just like a multicolored and aggressive dragon of martial arts, swallowing it with a big mouth.

"Drunk sword broken." The wine immortal was not afraid at all. The sword intention shrouded the whole person. A sky cutting sword awn was cut off from the long sword in his hand. After directly breaking the martial art, half the king moved behind him and killed the strong in the holy palace.

Then many powerful people of Shentai fought together again, especially the leader of meizhuang. He thought the holy King's palace could clean up the boy, but he didn't expect that Fu Yi was so useless that he almost killed himself, and this group of half kings couldn't help them.

At the moment, the seven half kings look at the war and don't love the war at all. For them, it doesn't matter whether the whole Meijia villa is dead or dead. As long as Fu Yi is safe, but if the stalemate continues, they will suffer losses, mainly because the other half King's strong ones are too fierce and they are not sure of winning.

"Go, jade of transmission." Half of the kings shouted loudly, and a colorful jade with five colors appeared in their hands. It was crushed with a click, and a five-color light was displayed in the void. One and a half kings mentioned Fu Yi and hid into the light, and the other half kings did the same, and disappeared in a moment.

"Damn, I let them escape. I really want to kill them." Several half kings blinked and were angry. At the same time, they saw that they could not chase the strong ones in the holy palace, and focused their sharp eyes on the strong ones in meijiazhuang.