Tianmai, Tianyan Daoyun, smooth meridians!

People with Tianmai have no special physique, but they have a special physique that is comparable to that of the shoulders. In their meridians, they have Tiandao Xingyun. Every time a star is lit, they can stimulate their potential and make their potential stronger!

When Yanshen's heavenly soul was missing, it was when he was born that he accidentally lit up Xingyun and couldn't bear the huge potential.

Today's Yan Shen, the heavenly soul has been completed, and after being taught by many elders of the Immortal Sect, his own Tianmai Xingyun has already lit up thirty-six stars, making Yan Shen's current potential extraordinary!

Usually, a person with Tianmai can light up forty-nine stars!

Once the forty-nine stars are fully illuminated, the potential of Yanshen is enough to surpass the two brothers, Gu Gengchou, who possess the body of Tai Chaos and Chaos!

"boom!"

A huge roar exploded outside the entire Sanctuary City. On the arena, Yan Shen held a simple and simple long sword and collided with Mingyao, the arrogant of the dead underworld clan on the opposite side!

The tyrannical air wave swept across the sky, shaking the protective cover of the entire arena, trembling constantly.

After experiencing the tempering of the Seven Sacred Pagodas, Yan Shen's cultivation base has already reached the peak of Saint Yuan, but Ming Yao opposite him has already reached the peak of Sacred Tribulation.

As soon as Shi started to collide, Yan Shen was directly shaken by the powerful force, and rolled in the air for several times before barely holding his body, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were cold, and he stared at Ming Yao who was grinning at the opposite, without a trace of fear on his face.

Many cultivators in the Holy City of Covering Sun fell silent when they saw that Yan Shen failed in his first attack.

A full difference of two realms, Yan Shen was not directly killed by a single blow, which is enough to prove the horror of his combat power. If you change to any person at the peak of Shengyuan, I am afraid that he will be directly crushed into pieces by Ming Yao.

Princess Leng Ling stood together with Li Qing, Li Xiaoyao and others, her pretty face was full of worry, and even she, who was at the pinnacle of the holy calamity, had no certainty when facing Ming Yao, a Pluto-level genius.

Senior Brother Yan Shen is only at the peak of Saint Yuan, how can he be Ming Yao's opponent?

"Senior Brother, if Senior Brother Yanshen is no match, let Senior Brother Yanshen admit defeat!"

"This is an unfair fight!"

"If they dare to kill them all, I will cover the sun with tens of millions of soldiers, and it's not a decoration!"

Loud words came from Leng Ling's mouth. No matter what, she would not let a few senior brothers have any trouble. Even if the father emperor and the Sacred Sun Dynasty did not want to be enemies with several major ethnic groups, it was a big deal for her to fight for the Immortal Sect!

Although there is no wheel battle in which several major ethnic groups can't join forces, it is better than watching a few senior brothers fight alone.

"Junior sister, take a good look, there is nothing in this world that cannot be defeated!"

"As long as you have faith in your heart, everything is enemy!"

"This is indeed a battle with disparity in strength, but it can also stimulate the greatest potential of your brother Yanshen!"

"Don't worry, with Elder Li here, Junior Brother Yan Shen will be fine!"

Hearing Leng Ling's words, Li Qing shook his head and smiled, and murmured softly.

Li Xiaoyao on the side did not speak, but his calm attitude showed infinite confidence, even if the other party had several Chaos Emperor Realm powerhouses, but with him Li Xiaoyao, the number one hero in the world, no one could Can't hurt the disciples of his Immortal Sect!

Hearing Li Qing's words, Leng Ling's delicate body trembled, her heart trembled, but she didn't make a sound, her beautiful eyes were staring at the ring!

"Guess, how many tricks can the Saint Yuan ants of the Divine Immortal Sect hold against Ming Yao?"

On the other side, Ming Kong glanced at the arena disdainfully and sneered.

When his voice fell, Xuan Yao and the others did not answer, but a sneer appeared on their faces, and the younger generations of the major ethnic groups behind them were also disdainful.

If they are at the same level, they still have some interest, but they are two big realms or even three big realms, even if they have the same aptitude as them?

For their arrogance, even if there is a difference of one step, it is a huge gap, not to mention two great realms!

"boom!"

On the arena, Ming Yao's whole body was full of aura, and the tyrannical power shook the entire sky, and his burly body of three feet made him look like a little giant, adding a bit of oppression!

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a blood-red spear with a length of five feet suddenly appeared in his hand.

"It's exciting to crush a genius like you!"

Ming Yao licked her lips, with a sinister smile, and in her scarlet eyes, there was a palpitating cold killing intent.

"boom!"

The words fell, Ming Yao shot without any warning, the blood-red spear in his hand pierced the sky and turned into a blood-red dragon shadow, like a long rainbow, blasting towards Yan Shen!

Above the tip of the spear, a dark light flickered, and a dreary and cold aura swept through the entire arena At this moment, Mingyao shot with all his strength, and his power shook all directions, like a **** of death, with a disdain for the world. The strong attitude!

"boom!"

Yan Shen also shot directly, the domineering sword stance rose from him, and in the void, there seemed to be a huge sword shadow, tearing the sky apart and drawing a huge pitch-black hole!

Endless sword energy appeared around Yan Shen, and he, who was holding a simple and simple long sword, was set off like a **** in the sword. Only in terms of momentum, there was an overbearing aura that was no weaker than Ming Yao.

He raised the long knife in his hand high, and slashed it down with a single slash.

The endless Sen Leng Dao Qi gathered into a huge sword light, which tore apart the void in the arena, and slashed towards the blood-red dragon shadow like a broken bamboo!

"Boom!"

The sword is vertical and horizontal, and the gun light flashes!

The terrifying force impacted and swept away in all directions, causing the entire arena to tremble violently, but no matter how ferocious this force was, it could never break through the protective shield around the arena!

"boom!"

In the sky of sword shadows and spears, a figure flew out and smashed on the ring, causing the ring to shake violently. This figure is Yan Shen!

At this time, he looked a little miserable. The long knife leaned on the ground, and the tiger's mouth holding the knife was shattered by the powerful force, and strands of blood dripped from his palm and went down along the quaint long knife.

On his arm, two ferocious sword marks crossed, and strands of blood seeped out, dyeing Yan Shen's robes red. He did not care about his injuries, and his eyes were like eagle eyes, shining with sharp rays of light. .

Even if he is injured, Yan Shen is still imposing, and his fighting spirit is boiling!

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