Chapter 445： Stealable people detected: Qi Daoyi!

Infinite and infinite.

The technique of silence is not only as simple as the quasi-rank martial arts, but also incorporates the tenth-rank sword worship, and its power has definitely reached the height of the celestial martial arts.

"It's finally interesting." The man in the **** picture chuckled lightly. He seemed to be different from the barrier-breakers among the hundreds of nations. Even after passing the test, he could only leave a word.

However, he seems to have independent thinking and outstanding wisdom, and he will control the strength of his actions due to the strength of his opponent.

The first move, the seventh-level magical power level inanimate killing sword, can be felt in silence, the opponent is very understatement, perhaps only 80% of the power.

The second trick is to use the three hundred ways of silence to comprehend the power of terror, perhaps forcing 90% of the opponent's power.

Now, the third move, silence is the most powerful means of attack, playing the height of the heavenly martial arts.

Qi Daoyi's photo was finally dignified, pinching a mysterious palm print, that palm is a powerful seventh-level magical power, but the three-striped network in his palm contains three different seventh-level magical powers.

With magical power combos, he can be said to have achieved the ultimate. The fit of the four seventh-class magical powers is as high as 99%!

boom!

The collision between the two of them this time gave birth to a huge wave on the road to the test of combat power, the **** power surged, and even the space was shocked.

If it weren't for Luling's world, the two would definitely break the space this time!

"Very powerful, he deserves to be regarded as the most amazing evildoer of Wutianjiao in millions of years. His combat power is straight up to the man 90,000 years ago!" As the road to the test of combat power is higher, a pair of invisible eyes are watching This scene.

Qi Daoyi's strength made Lu Ling a little dignified, and it still remembers the scene 90,000 years ago, that man, surpassing the limit of the heavenly grabbing realm, broke away!

"That kid is also very unusual. It's incredible that the kid who grew up in a remote country can cultivate to this level." Lu Ling looked at silence again, a wave of waves flashed in the deep eyes, as if he was like Qi Daoyi. All pay attention.

Although Qi Daoyi's strength surprised it, it was backed by a hegemonic power, no matter how powerful it was, it was actually not incredible.

But from a silent background, it knows it well. Although the Great Chu Empire is also among the hundred nations, it can be said that the strength is at the end of the hundred nations. Some powerful forces in the Gale Empire can easily rule the king if they go. .

In such a weak and small country, it is a blessing to have an invincible Tianjiao. I never thought that someone could reach this height.

After defeating the most powerful Feng Xing Yu in the hundred countries, he still can be regarded as the most powerful leader in the Wutian Sect? !

"Thunderbolt!"

After the third collision, he was silent and bloodied and retreated, but his aura was not sluggish. Instead, he rose to another peak. He shouted fiercely in his eyes, and thundered and killed Qi Daoyi madly.

Qi Daoyi's copy is scarlet, but he can't see if he is injured, but he didn't step back. The scarlet robe was hunting and hunting in the violent wind and waves, and there was a sense of sacredness beyond ordinary people.

"Eight-class magical powers?"

The voice of Qi Daoyi taking a picture was cold and stern, and finally he was serious. He climbed up step by step, and on the road walking behind him, suddenly one after another big mountains appeared.

After he walked a few steps, a few big mountains appeared behind him, and in the end they became a mountain range vast and mighty.

"Picture of Hundred Gods Mangshan!"

This is the name of Qi Daoyi’s trick. The Hundred Gods Mangshan was originally a monster force on the Destiny Continent that did not lose to the three dynasties and five religions. The power of Shenmang Mountain is printed in a picture, and it has reached the height of eighth-class magical powers!

The terrifying sea of ​​thunder fell and collided with Qi Daoyi's map of Hundred Mountains, suddenly bursting into waves.

"Puff!" Silence suddenly vomited blood, flying backwards in the thunder, pierced by the tallest mountain.

"It's still too reluctant to use eighth-class magical powers to force action. Without the Eyes of Spirit Gathering Spring, it is difficult for me to support this backlash."

Silent sigh, being pierced by a mountain is a trivial matter. The most important thing is that he feels that his body is full of thunder now, but he is not under his control. Every inch of his bones that he chopped is sour and soft.

He was afraid that Yu Honglian was in danger, so he gave her the Eye of Gathering Spirit before entering the road of trial, but he didn't want to encounter such a big battle at this time.

But silence does not regret, relying on external forces is only a trail after all. He has to rely on his own strength to kill the opponent, so as to ensure that he will not appear in the glimpse of fate when he is in the Eighth Layer of Law.

"Strong action with eight levels of magical powers, you can't be indifferent after all!" Silently watching the **** picture, Qi Dao was no longer confident at first, and even the **** robe was torn apart.

"You are proud enough to make me hurt. This battle will end here!"

Among the Unable to Zong Sacred Mountain, Qi Daoyi stood on the edge of the cliff with cold eyes. He left a secret technique in his photo. Not only could he feel the state of the photo from a distance, but he could also manipulate it slightly. That photo.

Now, he felt that his picture was weak, which made him unable to tolerate the arrogant and arrogant, and said across countless spaces: "Soldier!"

On the road to the test of combat power, facing the silence, Qi Daoyi's **** picture suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Kill!"

Numerous fierce auras suddenly appeared in the **** space, and many weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks appeared around Qi Daoyi's body, and the sharp edges of each weapon were stained with blood.

When Qi Daoyi drank the word "kill", hundreds of blood-stained weapons slew towards silence.

"Sword formation, dragon scale!"

Silence felt the strong danger, his expression was extremely solemn, he held the Wandao sword horizontally in front of him, and the three-foot sword body suddenly changed into two, two into four, four into eight... and finally turned into a closely-connected sword aura. , Guarding him like scales.

This is a kind of defensive martial skill that Silence has obtained from the inheritance of Fengyun Supreme, but in the past, silence has always been invincible, so it is rarely used.

Now, facing Wutianjiao's strongest pride, he has to use all means!

tear!

Suddenly, a blade of light came across the air, shattering countless powerful weapons, smashing the dragon scales to guard the formation, reaching the silent brow.

Qi Daoyi actually condensed his body into a weapon!

"Waiting for you for a long time!" Silence suddenly raised his head, as if he had guessed Qi Daoyi's trick a long time ago, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his left hand clenched into a fist!

This fist contained all the physical power of silence, and the silent golden blood and golden physique had already cultivated to the Dzogchen level.

In terms of physical strength, silence is enough to rule the roost in the world!

This punch directly smashed Qi Daoyi's blade!

But before he could be happy, his expression suddenly changed, because the sense of crisis he had sensed secretly had not been relieved!

Huh!

A ray of sword light suddenly cut off the silent right hand, passed through the silent head, and brought a touch of golden blood flying.

Silence finally knows what Qi Daoyi's ultimate move is. It is not a complicated weapon, nor is it himself, but...the weapon to silence himself!

The figure pierced by the sword light slowly dissipated, and the silence half a foot away regained the control of Wandao Sword, and touched the bloodstain on the center of his brow.

Just a little bit, he really died!

"Is the true dragon hundred revolutions? The response is good, but you are sure that you have really regained the control of your life weapon?" A **** shadow came along on the road to the test of combat power, Qi Dao flashed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and said with a joke.

Silent face sank, he already felt something, the person in front of him was certainly just a picture imprinted on the road of battle strength test, but not necessarily... it's just a simple picture!

"Detected stolen person: Qi Daoyi, do you steal it?"

But just when he wanted to speak, a long-lost voice suddenly appeared in his mind.