"Elder Jiang Shang, I respect you as an elder, but I didn't expect you to commit such banditry? Bullying the small with the big." Dong Wuhai angrily said to the figure in the sky.

At the same time, he felt powerless. He couldn't escape in front of such a strong man as shentongjing.

People around looked up and found that the figure in the air looked like a middle-aged man. An old man in his fifties and sixties called a man in his thirties and forties as an elder. Such a scene would look strange.

But it seems reasonable.

Those who break through the magical realm have the opportunity to reshape their bodies and gain new life. Their longevity will increase several times. Therefore, at this age, it seems normal in the magical realm.

"He is a master of the magical realm!"

"No wonder there was such a big noise just now. It turned out to be an elder of shentongjing!"

"Yes, it's terrible!"

On this continent, there is a consensus that those who can resist the air are experts in the divine realm, because that is the means and symbol of the divine realm.

"So you don't want to hand it over? OK, I'll take you on the road!"

Jiang Shang smiled angrily and stopped talking nonsense. With his identity, he said enough for a young generation. With a wave of his sleeve and robe, a big hand in the sky grabbed Dong Wuhai in the direction of Dong Wuhai.

The speed is like lightning!

Seeing that big hand was about to catch Dong Wuhai, at this time, an unexpected thing happened!

Boom!

A ray of light flew from nowhere and hit the big hand directly. The two offset each other and burst into a deafening bombing sound.

"Brother Jiang Shang, don't you think it's too much to deal with the younger generation of the Dong family with your cultivation?"

The sound was like thunder, rolling from the front. Then, the rainbow flashed. Before they could see what it was, they suddenly found a figure floating over Dong Wuhai.

"Dong Wu, it's really you!"

Jiang Shang stared at the figure in front, clenched his teeth and said in a deep voice, "I haven't seen you for so long. It seems that your strength has improved a lot over the years!"

When the people looked at him, they felt the mystery of the magical realm. They found that Dong Wu was also a middle-aged man who looked only about 40 years old.

Hearing the speech, Dong Wu looked at him and said faintly, "it's OK, but brother Jiang Shang, you bully the small and take action against a young generation of my Dong family. Should you give me an explanation?"

While talking, the momentum of the body burst out like a volcano. The breath was like a mountain, rolling hard towards the people below. It was heavy and oppressive, almost suffocating.

In the face of the storm like attack, Jiang Shang kept his face unchanged, glanced at Dong Wuhai below, and said with a calm smile, "ha ha, what do you say? Don't you think that thing on Dong Wu is too dangerous? Jiang is purely for his safety."

"Don't bother brother Jiang. Our Dong family will be responsible for his safety!" Dong Wu replied faintly.

Jiang Shang's face sank, sneered and said, "in that case, brother Dong Wu, I'll see how much your strength has increased over the years?"

"With pleasure!"

Dong Wu responded calmly.

In fact, both of them clearly understand how much the temptation of second-class martial arts is. It is impossible to convince others with one mouth. The key is to speak with strength.

If you win, you naturally have the right to speak. If you lose, you can only swallow your dissatisfied heart back to your stomach.

As soon as the people below listen, they can't help changing color. This is the rhythm of war!

How can we underestimate the scale of the fight between the two supernatural powers? It often destroys the sky and the earth and smashes mountains and rivers. If you continue to stay here, how can you live?

Thinking of this, everyone seemed crazy and fled desperately.

"No sea, you should stay away!"

Dong Wuhai's ear also heard Dong Wu's voice.

"Yes, grandpa!"

Dong Wuhai nodded and said nothing. He turned into a dark shadow and shot into the distance.

The battle between the magical realms is not a joke. Even if he is a warrior in the holy realm, I'm afraid he may fall in danger only in the aftermath of the battle.

When the cultivation reached the magical realm, everything changed qualitatively, and all internal Qi was transformed into aura. Both the quality and power were doubled.

It can be said that any martial artist who shows the holy land has no resistance in front of the magical land. Even if there is a large number, he has no ability to hurt him.

These are two different levels!

They didn't say much. They started directly. The aura around them filled the air and gathered into countless terrible illusions to fight with each other. Sometimes they had huge palms, sometimes they covered the sky, and sometimes they exchanged weapons. The fighting scene was very spectacular. Even standing a few miles away, they could see it clearly.

The power of terror is more powerful than the martial arts performed by the martial artists in or below the holy land. I don't know how many times. The martial arts below the fourth grade don't seem to need much aura in their hands. It's loud and dazzling all over the sky.

From a distance, it seems that the two fighting people are not people, but two gods.

Supernatural realm, in a sense, is like a God.

It can resist the sky, move mountains and fill the sea, and its life span is as long as hundreds of years. For ordinary people, it is not God, what is it?

A mile away, on a hill.

"Lao Zu is really powerful, and I don't know what I can be like him?" Dong Wuhai looked at the spectacular battle scene ahead, and couldn't help surging with envy and whispered.

"Unfortunately, you will never have such a chance!"

Suddenly, at this time, a strange voice sounded in his ear.

"Who?"

Dong Wuhai's heart clattered, and the alarm was very startled.

The voice just fell.

Whew, whew!

Several sharp sounds broke the air, and several figures appeared in front of him.

When Dong Wuhai saw the faces of those people, his face became gloomy for a moment, and a bad feeling arose spontaneously, "elder Jiang Lang, what do you mean? Do you want to fight me? Do you dare to go against your ancestors?"

"Violation?"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Lang's face, "hehe, we don't dare. We'll do it to you. That's what our ancestors meant!"

"What, your grandfather?"

Dong Wuhai was shocked and changed color on the spot.

It seemed that he was very satisfied with the other party's expression. Jiang Lang couldn't help nodding and said a few more words, "yes, although we don't want to admit it, he knew very well that he was not your ancestor's opponent at present, so he secretly ordered us to wait for the opportunity. Now, it's a good time for us to start."

"Don't worry, elder Dong Wuhai. For the sake of knowing each other, I will end your pain as soon as possible."

"Asshole!"

Dong Wuhai shouted angrily. He wouldn't sit and wait to die. His Qi burst out and took the lead. As soon as his body jumped up, he turned into a dark shadow and ran to one of them. His palm suddenly patted

Seeing this, Jiang Lang sneered and wanted to break through. Are all the people he prepared really rubbish? Everyone's accomplishments here are at least seven heaven in the holy land. Although they are one level lower than Dong Wuhai, they are definitely not easy to deal with. It's even more impossible to break through!

"Elder Dong Wuhai, give up. You can't escape!"

A cold voice came. Then, the dark shadow flashed, and a sharp palm suddenly patted Dong Wuhai's back.

Dong Wuhai, as a martial artist who showed the Holy Land and eight heaven, had amazing perception. He was aware of the danger behind him. He shouted on the spot. The Qi in his body was turned to the extreme. A green light suddenly appeared. His reaction was a little faster than that just now. He slapped the man behind him.

Pop!

With the touch of the palm, both of them were shocked back a few steps and looked half weight.

However, it can be seen at a glance that Dong Wuhai took Jiang Shang's powerful blow in a hurry. On the surface, he didn't seem to be hurt, but in fact, he had been slightly injured by the earthquake, and his breath became a little unstable and ups and downs.

It's not so easy to deal with an opponent of the same level with all his strength, and this is still the case of Jiang Shang's sneak attack.

In short, at present, Dong Wuhai's situation is extremely unfavorable!

Damn, do I really want to fall here today?

Looking at the several people around him who locked him, each of these people is very strong. Even under normal circumstances, he has to go all out, let alone so many people.

This is not giving him a way to live!

Dong Wuhai was very unwilling. He finally broke through to the eightfold heaven of xianshengjing. He was only one step away from the peak of xianshengjing. Now he was going to die under the calculation of an elder of shentongjing.

A few minutes later, Dong Wuhai and the elders of the yuan family have fought hundreds of moves. There is a mess around, and potholes can be seen everywhere. Dong Wuhai itself has become very embarrassed, covered with colors and scars, especially a few, dripping with blood and bones

Of course, the people of the yuan family are not without a bit of injury. After all, the other party is also a martial artist who shows the Holy Land and eight heaven. Even Jiang Shang has several obvious blood marks, which are left by Dong Wuhai when he desperately wants to break out of their encirclement.

However, if compared with Dong Wuhai's injury, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Elder Dong Wuhai, admit your fate! You can't escape!"

Jiang Shang looked at Dong Wuhai, who was almost reaching the limit, and couldn't help but persuade him in a cold voice, "as long as you hand over that thing, we can consider leaving you a whole body."

"Want that thing? Ha ha, even if I die, I won't let your yuan family get it so easily."

Dong Wuhai laughed and looked a little sad. He took off the ring in his hand, waved his arm and threw it out

"Damn it, you bastard!"

Jiang Shang's face suddenly changed and scolded. There was no superfluous nonsense. He directly threw down a word and turned into a dark shadow to catch up with him, "you get rid of this guy, I'll catch up!"

In the distance, on the roof of the inn.

Ji Wuyan is concentrating on the battle between the supernatural realms ahead. They don't want to miss every subtle action, because it concerns that he is likely to fight a martial artist in the supernatural realms in the future. Now it is undoubtedly great for him to observe the means of the supernatural realms.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked around. A streamer came towards him, stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"Well, what is this?"

He opened his palm and Hao Ran found that it was a ring!