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Looking at each other, Yang Yiyun and Yan Wuchi met.
Both of them were taken aback for a moment, maybe neither of them thought that the target of the other party was actually a stone fairy fruit tree!
Not to mention Yang Yiyun, he has the space of the Qiankun pot and the water of life, so he is fully sure of planting such immortal trees.
However, what he didn't expect was that Yan Wuchi was also working on the idea of ??Shixian fruit tree.
Could it be that this Yan Wuchi also has a secret method or a treasure similar to the water of life? He muttered to himself.
But at the same time, he was also thinking that no matter what, he was determined to get the stone fairy fruit tree.
Even if he was standing opposite Yan Wuchi, the first person of the second generation of immortals in the Daqing world's number one immortal sect, he would not give in at all, and would have to fight.
As for Yan Wuchi, he was taken aback when he saw Yang Yiyun, and then felt a little funny. Could it be that a little first-grade celestial being is also interested in the stone fairy fruit tree?
After thinking of this, Yan Wuchi stared at Yang Yiyun and poured out a word: "Get lost~"
In Yan Wuchi's eyes, he didn't pay attention to Yang Yiyun, a small first-grade celestial being, and even asked Yang Yiyun from He Xianmen.
Because he, Yan Wuchi, is the young master of the number one immortal sect in the Daqing world, and he is also a heavenly immortal at the Dzogchen level.
A rolling character came out of Yan Wuchi's mouth lightly.
It was passed into Yang Yiyun's ears.
roll? ?
For many years, it seems that no one has said a word to him, Yang Yiyun.
? In the realm of cultivation, he is the master of a sect that transcends the holy land. It is no exaggeration to say that he is superior. He is regarded as a distinguished guest wherever he goes. No one has ever dared to disrespect him.
Even if it is the generation of those holy masters in the cultivation world, when they see him, they must respectfully call out "Holy Master Yang".
However Today, someone unexpectedly said a word to him, Mr. Yang.
It's true that my aunt can bear it and my uncle can't bear it.
Facing Yan Wuchi's rolling word, Yang Yiyun's face completely darkened: "What are you, I don't know the so-called offal, what the hell"
In fact, Mr. Yang is very hot. He dared to kill a rank six Sanxian when he ascended to the level of self-cultivation.
Now that he has really ascended to become a fairy and stepped into the realm of a fairy, he will naturally not be afraid of Yan Wuchi who is also a fairy.
Although there are several differences in the small realms, they are still within the heavens after all, and there is nothing to be afraid of.
For him, as long as he is not in the Realm of Immortals, there is nothing to be afraid of, and it doesn't matter if he is directly confronted.
Besides, there is still Hei Lian. At the critical moment, the power of Hei Lian came out, and it was more than enough to assist him in beheading a fairy.
This point has been confirmed when he killed twelve high-rank angels with a single sword.
A rolling word that was dismissed by Yan Wuchi completely made Yang angry.
Without hesitation, he went over.
But for Yan Wuchi, Yang Yiyun's counterattack sounded even more contrasting to his ears.
Unexpectedly, a little first-grade celestial being dared to refute him, the number one immortal son in the Daqing world.
For a moment Yan Wuchi was stunned.
What's going on here?
When did a little first-grade angel dare to refute him?
In this regard, Yan Wuchi stared at Yang Yiyun. The two were actually facing each other at the moment, and Zhongjian stared at each other across the stone fairy fruit tree.
Yan Wuchi, who came back to his senses after half the salary, suddenly had a killing intent all over his body, and in an instant, he went from gentle and elegant to completely furious.
As if turning from a sheep into a lion and tiger, he smiled angrily: "You are looking for death, boy, there has never been any angel in this Daqing world who dared to be rude to me, a little angel like you, my son You can kill a hundred with a backhand, you have successfully angered me.
You are a piece of rubbish, and you also want to get the idea of ??Shixian fruit tree? Don't you piss to take care of your own virtue? It turns out that I just wanted you to get out of here, now I decided to ask you to fertilize the Shixian fruit tree"
Yan Wuchi threatened Yang Yiyun word by word with a gloomy face.
However, Yang Yiyun unceremoniously interrupted: "You have the wrong name, I think you should be called Yan Wusha, hate hate, shameless shameless.
No matter how f*cking you are, you are still a god. If you die, you are a Dzogchen god. What are you so proud of? Young master, when I was in the realm of comprehension, I killed a six-rank loose immortal who was comparable to a golden immortal when I ascended to the realm. What sense of superiority do you have?
I'll give you another chance to disappear from the stone fairy fruit tree, otherwise I don't care what number one fairy sect you are.sp; A muffled hum sounded.
The next moment Yan Wuchi flew upside down.
Back more than ten meters.
Yang Yiyun was overjoyed when he saw the blood at the corner of Yan Wuchi's mouth.
He knew that beheading was no problem.
The strength of Heilian is even beyond his imagination.
Take advantage of his illness to kill him.
Yang Yiyun stepped forward with one step, urging the divine power in the Qiankun Dan in his body, and with the blessing power of the black lotus, he once again slashed at Yan Wuchi with his sword.
However, Yan Wuchi's face changed drastically. He never thought that a small first-grade celestial being could hurt him.
But it seems that the facts have proved that the little angel in front of him has the strength to kill him, let alone hurt him.
At this moment, Yan Wuchi was a little flustered.
Seeing Yang Yiyun approaching with a sword in hand, Yan Wuchi's face changed, and the next moment his expression was resolute, as if he had made a decision.
Suddenly in his hand, a long piece of jade-like thing was in his hand, and a powerful immortal energy burst out in an instant
At this time, the magical bird, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke through a voice transmission: "Be careful, little bastard, this is the Thunder Immortal Mansion. It looks very powerful, so take precautions."
Before, the magical bird squatted on Yang Yiyun's shoulder and took a nap, but at this time it opened its mouth to remind Yang Yiyun.
After Yang Yiyun heard this, he didn't have time to ask any more questions, and his heart tightened, because he knew that although the magic bird's mind sometimes had problems and confusion, what he often said was definitely not nonsense. .
Since Shenmoniao said that what kind of Thunderbolt Talisman Yan Wuchi held in his hand made him defend well, then come to think of it, the Thunderbolt Talisman in Yan Wuchi's hand could not be a mortal thing.
"King Kong Supreme~"
? Yang Yiyun muttered silently in his heart, activated the blessing of the old man's transmission of Dharma, and even fully activated the divine power of heaven and earth in his body.
"Boom"
Just after he opened the defense, he saw a finger-thick purple lightning burst out from Yan Wuchi's hand, which resounded through the audience with a roaring and palpitating sound.
Thunder and lightning came straight to him (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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