"Yuan Zhenjing is already an existence that you can't step on, but today I will let you know the real strength of the holy mountain, which is your elusive existence, and let you completely know what is watching the sky!"
Ouyang Jinwei said coldly that she could feel that the boy in front of her had never set foot in the yuan realm.
There is a huge gap between Yuan Zhenjing and Yuan Lingjing, which are completely different.
There is no comparison between the two, just the difference between vitality!
The words fell, looking at Su Yi's eyes. Ouyang Jin's pale golden eyes in Weimei's eyes were extremely cold, his cheeks were cold, the gloomy color was more intense, and the killing intention in his eyes was not disguised.
Immediately, Ouyang Jinwei's handprint condensed again, which was very strange and mysterious.
Suddenly, Ouyang Jinwei from the red lips, a trace of fragrant tongue slightly extended, showing an invisible charm, silver teeth clenched, and a wisp of crimson blood spit out from the tip of the tongue.
"Whew!"
This wisp of red blood was immediately wrapped by the light in Ouyang Jinwei's handprint, and finally swept into the center of his eyebrows.
"Boom!"
When the light swept into the middle of the eyebrows, from Ouyang Jinwei's body, a divine radiance suddenly filled out.
Suddenly, even a heavy breath of Yuan Zhenjing in Ouyang Jinwei's body also rose in a straight line again.
Shrouded in the divine light, Ouyang Jinwei's graceful body was immediately shrouded in a virtual shadow.
The shadow was hazy, flat and long, and finally turned into a few feet high, enveloping Ouyang Jinwei's body.
The virtual shadow is hazy and sacred, and you can still see that it is a graceful body, just like an ancient goddess coming. The eyes are like two bright moons, mixed with a ruthless cold chill. The surging vitality is like a storm, accompanied by an amazing ancient pressure!
The virtual shadow appeared, and the eyes around the whole square suddenly trembled.
Many people who are not strong enough have long been blocked in their vitality, and their souls tremble in their minds. This pressure is extremely terrible.
Such a virtual shadow, such as the arrival of the ancient goddess, with that terrible pressure, is extremely sacred, so that the energy of this side of the world is in disorder.
"What is this!"
"What a terrible smell!"
The crowd exclaimed constantly, and Ouyang Jinwei exposed his real cultivation, which was enough to make people dumbfounded.
At the moment, Ouyang Jinwei used his cards again, which was shocking. What a terrible breath.
"Is it the terrible power of the holy mountain, but Ouyang Jinwei is not the son and daughter of the holy mountain..."
Among the young disciples of Shenjian sect, situ Muyang's clear eyes also gushed out of condensation.
At this moment, even Mu Yao, with her beautiful eyes looking at the virtual shadow connected with Ouyang Jinwei, also fluctuated.
In the field, at this moment, Su Yi stared at Ouyang Jinwei.
The sacred breath filled Su Yi's body with a feeling of uneasiness, and even the Hunyuan supreme skill in his body began to surge.
"Holy mountain really has extraordinary means!"
At this moment, Su Yi takes things as they are. It is natural that Shengshan can become the largest force in Zhongzhou.
At the moment, Ouyang Jinwei's means are already extraordinary. This means is extraordinary, and it can actually make the strength breath climb out of thin air.
Feeling the breath on Ouyang Jinwei at the moment, Su Yi also trembled secretly.
This should have been Ouyang Jinwei's full strength. At this moment, Ouyang Jinwei is full of strength. Once the general yuan Zhenjing is rebuilt, it won't be its opponent at all.
"Holy King's gas! Ouyang Jinwei's body actually has holy King's gas!"
Guanlan Deputy palace master, Yan Lu Deputy palace master, Yunding Deputy palace master and other strong people in the heavenly palace, including Xi merciless, also changed their looks at this time.
"Ice kettle, is Ouyang Jinwei the saint of the holy mountain?"
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Gu Yue's face was also extremely surprised, and he directly asked the elder Bingfu.
The spirit of the holy king can only be found in the son and daughter of the holy mountain.
"Haha, Jin Wei is not a saint, but she was only one step away from becoming a saint at the beginning, and she got some opportunities, which also infected her with the spirit of the holy king of my holy mountain."
The elder of the ice cauldron laughed. If Ouyang Jin Weiyuan's first cultivation in the real realm is the bottom card, the holy King's spirit used at the moment is the real kill.
In the heart of elder Bingfu, even if it's 10000 steps back, if Yi Su can beat Ouyang Jinwei in front of him, he is really qualified to be Ouyang Jinwei's husband.
Hearing the words, the old man Gu Yue and the Deputy palace master Guanlan all frowned. Naturally, they knew how powerful the spirit of the holy king of the holy mountain was.
The huge virtual shadow was flat and long. In the two bright moon like cold eyes, Ouyang Jinwei stared at Su Yi closely. The cold and arrogant voice spread from the mouth of the huge virtual shadow, with a sacred and majestic breath, and said, "boy, now you should know what it is to sit in the well and watch the sky!"
At the moment, the cold voice was like a divine voice, buzzing and clanging.
Ouyang Jinwei's huge holy virtual shadow trembles, and the holy breath is overwhelming!
Su Yi's eyes trembled. At this moment, he could feel that under the sacred breath, there was an extreme destructive force. At this moment, the breath on Ouyang Jinwei was terrible. It seemed that he could not retreat without using all his strength.
"Then try new means. It should not be weak."
Su Yi murmured softly, and the fingerprints in his hands condensed quietly,
With the condensation of Su Yi's fingerprints at the moment, the body skin began to show a clear and crystal brilliance for no reason. A pair of deep and bright eyes were bright and bright, and began to burst out of a whirlpool of light, flashing rays.
For a moment, a breath filled with ancient charm spread like waves in Su Yi's body, as if it could suppress the four directions and spread towards the inside and outside of the square.
When the breath fluctuated, Ouyang Jinwei felt it for the first time. The moon like eyes gushed waves. She could feel the unusual breath. It seemed that the boy also had a card.
"Boom!"
Soon, Ouyang Jinwei made a move. She didn't want to delay much. She was afraid of causing trouble. She wanted to directly defeat the boy. Only in the most direct and straightforward way could she save her face, raise her hands and shake her arms. The surging vitality was like a hurricane.
"In any case, you can't change any results. If the holy king is printed, you will be completely defeated!"
With a deep drink, Ouyang Jinwei shook her arms, and the huge palm fell like a dark cloud covering the sky.
"Boom!"
The palm print is covered, and the wind and clouds surge, driving the energy disorder of heaven and earth.
Accompanied by a terrible terrorist force, it was photographed towards Su Yi like lightning.
Such palm prints fall, and a terrible breath spreads from ancient times.
A kind of destructive breath falls from the sky, so it can destroy everything, which makes people jumpy and creepy for no reason!