Chapter 1367

“Teaching you, that’s enough!”

Refused Wan Yang slowly and muttered, his eyes gradually became cold.

With the change of his eyes, a terrifying True Origin fluctuation suddenly appeared within the body.

“As expected of Divine Physique, he broke through to Saint Level, and it took only one and a half years. The tyrannical level of True Origin is really amazing.”

Feeling the powerful True Origin fluctuation, Yu Qianqiu couldn’t help sighing.

“Holy Lord, they don’t plan to do something here, are they?”

Mu Yanfeng frowned, whispered with some worry.

Following the fluctuations in the sky above Taihao Holy Land, there was also a scratching in the Holy Land. Obviously, many discíples are extremely fearful about this.

“Let them toss.”

Sage Master Taihao slightly shook the head, his palm moved slightly, and a strange wave swept away.

“buzz….”

At the same time, from everywhere in Taihao Holy Land, one after another rays of light bursts out, the rays of light interweave , A transparent light cover emerged, covering the entire Taihao Holy Land.

On this transparent light cover, there are some obscure lines flowing from time to time, so that this seemingly impossible to withstand a single blow light cover has a sense of indestructibility.

In this area of ​​Holy Land, although Taihao Holy Land has been at the end of the twelve Holy Lands for a long time, Taihao Holy Land, which has been inherited for nearly ten thousand years, still has some not weak foundations. .

This light cover has been blessed by many ancestors of Taihao Holy Land, and I want to force it to burst in a short period of time, unless it is joined by dozens of Saint Level intermediate powerhouses!

As the discíple of Holy Land in Taihao, he knew something about these things. With the appearance of this light cover, the scratching in Holy Land was quietly annihilated.

“Holy Lord, is it really okay to throw Qin Yichen outside like this?”

Looking out of the light cover, standing at that silhouette across from Wanyang, Beihaodian Palace Lord still couldn’t help but whispered softly.

“This is his own business.”

Yu Qianqiu gave a chuckle, and then quietly looked at the sky above his face, which has several points of the color of expectation.

Listening to the words of Lord Taihao as if he didn’t care, Beihaodian Palace Lord couldn’t help corner of mouth twitching.

Although Yu Qianqiu said it is light, he knows the latter’s heart to protect the calf. If Qin Yichen really has anything to do, I’m afraid this seemingly transcendent Holy Lord will not hesitate Identity, even at the cost of offending Wan Yang to help.

“That day you humiliated me in the other courtyard of my Holy Land, today, I am here to teach you how to behave!”

Refuse Wanyang to stand In the midair, his gaze looked down at Qin Yichen, who had always been Heaven’s Proud Child, was qualified to say such things to the geniuses of his generation!

Even the latter, his performance on the ladder is much better than him!

However, when he was on the ladder, he was already the existence of Venerable Level Peak, and the latter was just a brat of Sovereign Realm.

The gap between the two cannot be narrowed by the advantage of innate talent.

Furthermore, in the past two years, he refuted Wanyang and reached Saint Level through a breakthrough. He is confident that even if Qin Yichen is given two more years, he can stabilize the latter.

So, at this time, Bian Wanyang didn’t even plan to use Shengwei.

Of course, he doesn’t know how much progress the latter has made in the past two years.

“In my opinion, your mouth is far better than your ability.”

In the face of refuting Wanyang, Qin Yichen did not have the slightest fear on his face. In his mouth, a sneer sounded quietly.

“Really?”

The eyes of Wanyang narrowed slightly, and the majestic True Origin rippled around, causing the air to fluctuate, and the ripples visible in circles of naked eye quietly With waves and waves, he looked at Qin Yichen’s eyes, and the coldness became more and more intense.

“This kind of eloquence is useless, why don’t we add some color to it?”

Qin Yichen paused, the calm voice swayed in the sky.

With such a calm attitude, the countless discíples of Taihao Holy Land below were slightly taken aback.

It is hard for them to imagine how Qin Yichen could be so calm in the face of Heaven’s Proud Child like refuting Wanyang.

Does he really have the capital to compete with the latter?

“It’s really interesting, leaving your identity as Holy Heaven Palace aside, you are qualified to talk to me like this?”

Refuting Wan Yang’s gaze at Qin Yichen, a sneer was even more serious. Can’t help but say from his mouth, this guy who was only a Sovereign Realm two years ago, really thought that entering the Holy Heavenly Mansion had swelled to such a point?

However, with the fall of the words, Wan Yang’s complexion has also become a little cold. This kind of expansion mentality, as the Holy Son of number one Holy Land, he really needs to go. Beat the latter.

“Don’t you dare?”

Qin Yichen raised his eyebrows, said with a smile.

“When you are qualified, let’s talk crazy!”

Faced with Qin Yichen’s ridicule again, even with the strength of refuting Wanyang, he couldn’t bear it anymore. Live, he shouted furiously, and suddenly shot out. He wanted this sharp-tongued guy to know that, in addition to his identity as the Holy Heaven Palace, in his own eyes, he was just a worthless weak chicken!

“shua!”

Refuting Wanyang’s anger, his speed was as fast as lightning. His silhouette appeared directly in front of Qin Yichen. Shortly, he punched out. , I saw the rolling True Origin rushing out like the sea, hiding the sky and covering the earth violently against Qin Yichen.

The strength of Saint Level powerhouse was exploded by his punch.

This fist is enough to defeat an ordinary Saint Level powerhouse!

The violent fist marks came with the sea-like True Origin whistling, and the space was shaken by this. Obviously, this fist refuting Wanyang didn’t mean to keep hands.

The shadow brought by the fist prints enveloped Qin Yichen’s figure. However, he did not seem to at all show any signs of avoidance.

When I saw it, Wan Yang’s brows couldn’t help being slightly frowned. Although he wanted to vent his ill-will and teach Qin Yichen a lesson, the latter’s appearance seemed to be no different from courting death. what.

“shua!”

While hesitating to refute Wanyang, Qin Yichen’s palm suddenly protruded, and it turned out to be directly slapped on the fierce fist mark. .

“bang!”

As soon as the two touched, a low voice burst out, and the visible shock wave of naked eye raged wildly above the sky.

However, this True Origin storm, which was enough to crush the Venerable Level powerhouse, quietly annihilated when it came into contact with the transparent light cover above the Holy Land in Taihao, and was not able to erode into the Holy Land. In the Land.

Looking at the violent shock wave, Saint Master Taihao’s eyes were slightly narrowed. After a while, his tight face finally relaxed. At the corner of his mouth, it seemed to be A smile of relief was evoked.