Chapter 1801

But Yu Bailin immediately stood up again.

"You're fast and powerful, but you're not qualified to kill me like this --" Yu Bailin's face was livid and walked slowly to Ding Yi.

"Yo" Ding Yi didn't expect that he was so hanged that he was punched by himself, but he seemed to be nothing.

Not an amulet? Is it a magic weapon? Ding Yi suddenly thinks of something and stares at it.

"Watch it." Yu Bailin reaches out his hand and presses it on his chest.

Card, card, card, bang, just like a modern robot, his robe on the outside suddenly smashed, and then the card inside kept changing, a piece of armor like all metal covered his whole body.

"Iron man?" Ding Yi fainted.

"Tiangong battle armor, this is Tiangong battle armor --" longyi exclaimed.

At the same time, a wisp of consciousness also passed to Ding Yi's mind, and Ding Yi immediately knew what Tiangong battle armor was.

There are eleven keys in the Taihao heavenly palace, which are in the hands of ten immortal kings and immortal emperors.

What matched the 11 keys at that time was that there were 11 pieces of armor, which were called Tiangong armor.

These 11 pieces of armor belong to the ten immortal kings and the Immortal Emperor.

It is said that the armor is in the hands of the ten immortals in heaven. They may reward their families and subordinates.

But how can Yu Bailin have it?

This Tiangong armor is very advanced. It's not made of Wang pin Xian ware, but it's made of Wang pin material.

It is said that when the sage practised the Taihao heavenly palace, he had one extra piece of material. He asked Taibai Xianjun of that time to turn the extra material into a king's immortal ware, and then made 11 pieces of armor for the ten immortal kings and the Immortal Emperor.

But after the sage left, Taibai Xianjun thought that it would take thousands of years to make a piece of Wang Pinxian ware. Can I practice 11 pieces? No more work?

So I'm a little lazy, even if I practice holy goods.

Although zhuxianjun had some opinions, he had no choice but to accept them.

So these 11 pieces of armor are only holy, but they are all made of King's armor. They are very powerful, and ordinary King's armor can't hurt them.

It's said that all the eleven pieces of armor are in heaven, but Ding Yi didn't expect to see one here.

"Is Taibai Xianjun an earthling? Make war armour the same as iron man. " This is Ding Yi's first thought.

Before he could recover, Yu Bailin had already moved.

Whoosh, his body flies over directly. With a wave of his iron fist, his fist zooms in. It's a blow to Ding Yi.

Come on, see if it's your fist or mine.

"Be careful, Ding Yi. This is the material of Taihao temple."

The armor level is not high, but the material is strong, and the material strength is not the general strength energy ratio.

"Well done." Ding Yi is also trying to find out how powerful the legendary Taihao heavenly palace is.

"Immortal fist"

Ding Yi doesn't use magic weapons either, fists to fists, but at this time, the billion particles in his body start to explode, bang bang, the energy converges to his fists, and the power in his body surges incessantly.

"Boom" two people fight each other.

One is supreme armor, the other is invincible flesh and blood.

There was a loud noise at the scene, and the shockwave overflowed back and forth. The holy immortals of Youyun camp who were watching the battle within kilometers were overturned one after another, which scared them to retreat.

Ding Yi and Yu Bailin fly backward at the same time.

Plop, Ding Yi bumps into the defensive forbidden array on the Youming hall behind him, like hitting on a spring, a rebound plop, and falls to the ground.

Yu Bailin flew backward again for more than 100 meters before barely stopping.

They both jumped off the ground at the same time.

"Come again." Cried Yu Bailin crazily.

He is not afraid of Ding Yi's flesh and blood fists.

One punch is OK, ten punches are OK, one hundred punches can't kill Ding Yi.

He flew up at a high speed and rushed to Ding Yi again.

"Fuck you." Ding Yi was afraid of a hair, so he rushed straight up and hit each other twice.

Bang, bang, bang.

The scene is just like a pile driver.

One, two, five, ten.

Two figures flicker in the mid air, crisscross, collide, fall, get up again, collide again.

They hit 50 punches at a time.

When the two finally fell to the ground, they roared, and the ground within a hundred meters sank, and the ground within a thousand meters was full of cracks.

Many halls are collapsing, only Youming hall is still standing.

Ding Yi raised his right hand, his fist covered with blood.

Yu Bailin also raised his right fist, and there were cracks on his armor.

He turned white. I didn't expect that the Tiangong armor made of King level materials was cracked by Ding Yi's fifty fists.

Of course, this crack can be self-healing after a while, but Ding Yi's strength and will really shocked him.

"You can't kill me, Ding Yi. Hand over all your magic weapons and surrender to me. This is your only way out --" Yu Bailin looks at Ding Yi coldly and sees that Ding Yi's hands are full of blood. He almost feels that victory is waving to himself.

Another 50 punches will break Ding Yi's fist.

"Ha ha ha, Yu Bailin, I just want to try how powerful your Tiangong armor is. You don't think you are invincible if you wear a suit of armor." Ding Yi, too.

"Your armor is powerful, but your body is too bad. You can die."

With a cold smile, Ding Yi slowly reaches out his hand. In the palm of his hand, a huge word "Wang" appears as if it is hidden. Behind him, there is a bigger word "Ba", which spreads everywhere.

"Overlord gold seal"

Ding Yi once again launched a more fierce attack. He made a big step forward. The people moved the seal. The sky suddenly vibrated, and the overlord's gold seal fell from the sky.

Yu Bailin, the "Immortal Emperor's jade seal", actually recognized this magic weapon, and his face changed greatly.

He wants to retreat, but the overlord's gold seal is a magic weapon that can't be avoided. There is no other way except hard resistance.

"Huo" Yu Bailin breathed out his fist and went up face to face. There was a buzz inside the armour.

Ding Yi saw that his iron fists were shining like stars, as if there were stars wrapped in his armor.

The two sides continued to fight fiercely.

"I smash, I smash, I smash."

Bang, bang, bang, Ding Yi hit people crazily for the first time, and the overlord's gold seal smashed continuously.

Yu Bailin can't give way at all, he can only resist.

At the beginning, he could still stand still, punch one punch at the overlord's gold seal, and hit the overlord's gold seal and jump up.

But, ten, fifteen, twenty.

After 20 smashes in a row, Yu Bailin's face began to change greatly. The overlord's golden seal must have been Wang Pinxian's weapon. Although his armor material was powerful and he could not smash it, his body in the armor was shaken and couldn't bear it.

When the twentieth hit him, he felt a sharp pain all over his body.

Yu Bai Lin in the war armour of "wa Po" spurted out a blood arrow.

"No, it's internal." He had an internal shock.

Yu Bailin was shocked and knew that if he did not retreat, he would be killed by Ding Yi.

"You beast --" Yu Bailin looked around crazily: "retreat to the netherworld hall."

Whoosh, he also crazy want to fly into the netherworld hall.

"Dada -" driven by Ding Yi's mind, the overlord Jinyin became bigger and bigger.

In the middle of his flight, Yu Bai Lin felt dark in front of his eyes. A high mountain above his head fell from the sky, which not only blocked his way, but also crushed his body.

"Ah --" Yu Bailin's body was shocked, and his armor was in full bloom. His hands went up, bang, and he carried the overlord's gold seal.

Katcha, the armor is not broken, but he hears the sound of a broken bone in his arm.

A sharp stab spread all over him.

It's embarrassing for him.

Just now, he wanted to break Ding Yi's fist through continuous blows. Who knows Ding Yi won't fight after 50 punches with him.

Change it to overlord gold seal.

By hitting him continuously, he broke his arm.

Although he was protected by armor outside, the power of the overlord's golden seal broke him.

He was broken, not interrupted.

At this time, Yu Bailin finally got a little scared. He didn't expect Ding Yi and Wang Pinxian.

If only I didn't fight with Ding Yi as soon as I came up.

He came up to fight with Ding Yi. Now it's too late to retreat.

I don't know how heavy the overlord's gold seal is. It presses him from top to bottom.

His arms were broken and he was supported by his armor.

"--- help --- me --" Yu Bailin finally couldn't help shouting at Youming hall.

At this time, he hoped that the Youyun camp inside would come out to save him.

But who dares to come out when he sees Ding Yi sacrificing Wang's immortals.

"Commander Yu, as I said, you are not qualified to fight with me alone." Ding Yi laughs and is about to make a final hit.

"Go to hell, Ding Yi." All of a sudden, a cruel voice sounded behind him.

Zheng, the Qi of the sword is so cold that it pierces Kyushu. A sharp sword Qi appears out of thin air. Brush, facing Ding Yi's neck, is a sword.

"Ha ha ha" Yu Bailin also laughed wildly.

It turned out that yedushen appeared.

No wonder Ding Yi didn't see ye Dushen before.

This guy used the invisible talisman and hidden talisman to hide on the side quietly, waiting for the chance all the time.

When he saw that Ding Yi was going to win, he knew it was his best chance.