Chapter 801

Thirty two void holy martial arts platforms, now expanded to a size of ten feet, also rose ten feet from the ground, square and upright, such as golden island peaks, appeared in the huge square.

There are only thirty-two figures standing on the boulders transformed by thirty-two void holy martial platforms at the moment.

Thirty two rays of light and thirty-two figures awed countless eyes.

All movements and noises disappeared within the shengwumi boundary.

All the young disciples who participated in the secret realm of Saint Wu appeared in the secret realm. There were no illusions and dangers around, and all the wild monsters in the mountains were dormant.

"Are you back to normal?"

There are five movements of the strong in Sanmen. Now the movement seems to be the restoration of normality in the saint martial secret realm, but it is obvious that the saint martial secret realm seems to have completely collapsed.

"The secret realm of holy martial arts has been damaged and destroyed, but the thirty-two void holy martial arts platforms, which were originally arranged separately, do not seem to have received much impression!"

Another strong man in the five sects and three gates saw the clue that the secret realm of holy martial arts had been destroyed, but the thirty-two void holy martial arts platforms were arranged separately at the beginning, so they didn't seem to have been greatly affected.

Countless eyes were staring at the thirty-two giant stones transformed by the void Shengwu platform at the moment.

Those thirty-two figures are the real pride of heaven at this sacred martial arts conference, the pride of heaven!

There are a lot of heaven's favorite eyes regret that they competed, but narrowly lost, and had no chance to step on the void Shengwu platform!

Su Yi glanced at the thirty-two empty martial arts platforms for the first time. At the moment, there were most of the familiar figures.

Mu Yao, the wench of Shenjian sect, has no shortage of swords, Vulcan sect's red sky dazzle, tianxuanzong Palace Qianxing, Qingyun sect's Li Qingwei, Sanyuan sect style Qingnong, Qingxu sect's Lin fan, Qiantian sect's Chen Yanhuan, beast emperor sect's shaosijun, holy mountain Nalan Ruyu, and virtual dust

Yan Lin also stood on one of the golden boulders, covered with robes and hats, and his breath fluctuated. He also set foot on a void holy martial arts platform, which shocked Su Yi and made him happy at the same time.

There are also some figures from five sects and three gates, which Su Yi has also seen.

But there are still many figures, completely strange, but now they are among the 32 void holy martial arts platforms, proving their own strength!

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"Boy, killing my holy mountain disciple will frustrate you today!"

At this time, the harsh voice swept in with a surging murderous intention, and a figure in the void came like lightning, bringing a surge of wind and clouds and endless light eruption.

A frightening cold breath suddenly came, which seemed to make people's vitality and blood freeze and their souls throb in an instant.

Su Yi's face changed greatly, and a fierce killing intention was locked on his body, and the Tianyuan demon soul in his mind was also shivering.

But also at this moment, the demon soul of Tian Yuan in Su Yi's mind seemed to be the most direct provocation, and suddenly set off a wave. The supreme skill of Hun yuan also operated in the body for the first time, and the hot gas drove away the cold gas pouring into the body.

"Hum!"

Su Yi felt that there had been no movement in the mysterious space light group, and at the moment, it seemed to be what kind of traction, filled with light and made a sonorous sound!

"Hiss!"

A cold handprint, like a sharp claw, twisted the void, and the frightening smell of cold ice was overwhelming. It quickly rendered a layer of white frost on the golden boulder occupied by it. The temperature of the void was bone chilling, and it instantly grabbed Su Yi.

After the cold ice handprint, the iron blue face of the ice kettle appeared, and the killing intention of his eyes surged. At the moment, the secret world of Saint Wu disappeared, and everything returned to normal. He was going to freeze Su Yi, and then crush it.

"Not good!"

Almost at the same time, the figures of Xi ruthless and Qing Huang swept out, and their faces changed greatly.

But the vice palace master of Guanlan did not move, with a slight sneer on his face.

"Ice kettle, you dare to move me, who controls the heavenly palace, when I don't exist!"

Almost at the same time, an old voice, like thunder, rang through the four directions and shook the mountains.

A figure quietly appeared in front of Su Yi like a ghost, and at the same time, a fist burst out. The void before the fist directly sank down, and a huge breath wave directly blocked the cold claw print.

"Long!"

The two collided in an instant. The light was all over the sky, and there was a roar from the void. The ground shook and the mountains shook. The golden boulder on this side was just shaking, but the ground around the golden boulder was cracking one after another.

Under the vast breath, the four sides trembled and panicked for no reason. This diffuse and open breath alone made the bystanders in the four sides feel cold.

"Hiss..."

The paw prints were broken, and the steps of the elder of the ice kettle directly retreated by more than ten feet in the void. Only then did he stabilize his body. A touch of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. His eyes immediately looked up at the former, gushing a little horror, and he couldn't stand to make a sound, saying, "Guyue, it's you again!"

An old figure appeared in front of Su Yi, but his spirit was trembling, his face was ruddy, his long silver hair was in a bun, and under his gray plain robe, his eyes did not pay attention to the ice kettle, but looked back at Su Yi, smiled slightly, and said: "don't worry about everything, you are the soul master tested by my heavenly palace, and I have a great relationship with my heavenly palace, and no one can move you!"

"Guyue palace master!"

Su Yi saluted, but he didn't expect that the master of Guyue palace came again and helped himself again.

"Master!"

At the same time, the two figures also fell beside Su Yi in the breaking wind. Stepping on the golden boulder at the moment, it was the West ruthless and the green emperor.

"No problem."

Su Yi nodded slightly and his eyes were slightly frozen. At the moment, he left the secret world of Saint martial arts. He had no advantage anymore. Everything reversed, and he had to fear the holy mountain!

In the distance, the sound of breaking the wind rang through the void again. From the direction of Zhongzhou City, many figures came rapidly, and several dodged and appeared in the sky.

More than a dozen figures stood in the air, and the bright vitality light was as bright as the sun in the sky, and the breath was surging, causing the appearance of surging clouds for no reason!

These dozens of figures standing in the air have a strong breath. Su Yi raised her eyes. The first two people are the vice palace master of Yunding and the vice palace master of Yan Lu. Behind them are also the strong men of Yutian palace.

The vice palace master of Guanlan showed a smile. He knew that the holy mountain was really angry when he came out of such a big thing. Although he was not afraid of the ice kettle, there were many strong people in the holy mountain, so he had already notified the master of Guyue palace.

At the moment, the master of Guyue Palace also came at the right time. With the master of Guyue palace in charge, at least these people in today's holy mountain can't stir up any waves!

The sudden appearance of the master of Guyue palace, many strong people of Yutian palace suddenly came, shaking the four directions.

The strong among the five sects and three sects are secretly turning their eyes, and they all know that today's things are probably in big trouble!