Xuanhuan: It turns out that I am a peerless master

Li Yixi's phantom voice fell, and at this moment, the clouds moved, and the sky seemed really angry. The terrifying power of heaven's punishment directly transformed into a long sword of thunder, descending with the power of destroying heaven and earth.

Even if they just glanced at it, everyone present at this moment trembled wildly, as if the Sword of Heaven's Punishment could destroy the soul of a monk.

Some weak people, just looking at it at this moment, bleeding from the seven orifices, and a turbulent wave was set off in their hearts. They closed their eyes one by one, breathing heavily and rapidly, and their faces were pale and bloodless.

"Ok?"

"Is the power of heaven's punishment so terrible?"

At this moment, Qingyangzi, who was recording this scene with a recording talisman, couldn't help but tremble at the moment, and hurriedly activated the Houtian Lingbao in his body, and only now stabilized his mind.

After trying to stabilize his mind, Qingyangzi's eyes showed a look of excitement in an instant.

This is the first time that Qingyangzi saw Li Yixi make a move in a real sense. Li Yixi has never moved.

"Pfft!"

At this moment, as the target of Heaven's Punishment, the extremely powerful Seventh Confucianism Patriarch, who thought he could conquer everything, was locked by a terrifying force. The Sword of Heaven's Punishment has not yet arrived, but the terrifying soul attack has arrived. It has merged with the will of Confucian Saint Remnants, but at this moment, it can only resist most of the power, but it cannot resist all the power of heaven's punishment.

"Damn, how could this be?"

The seven Confucian ancestors who were domineering before, are now panicking like a bereaved dog, and their eyes are full of despair, because at this moment, the Seven Confucian ancestors found that the will of the Confucian saints floating above his head trembled violently, as if they could not bear it. That terrifying power is average.

Confucian saints, in the eyes of Confucian ancestors, are extremely powerful existences, almost standing at the pinnacle of the cultivation world.

Even if it's just a ray of will combined with the shadow of a Confucian saint, it shouldn't be so weak.

From the point of view of the Seven Confucian Patriarchs, the existence that appeared was also a ray of will, and even the Seven Confucian Patriarchs discovered that Li Yixi's wisp of will was even weaker, but so weak that even the Seven Confucian Patriarchs didn't care about the weak will at this moment. However, the inviolable Tianwei broke out, and a single word aroused the wrath of the sky.

It seems that Li Yixi is the sky, the ruler, Li Yixi's family, the sky is also angry.

At this moment, feeling the power contained in the Heavenly Punishment Sword that destroys the world, the phantom of the Confucian saint at this moment is becoming more and more solid, feeling the danger of being wiped out, and constantly waking up, the phantom of the Confucian saint at this moment is like Feeling death, the remnants of the Confucian saints burned directly, and all the wills were fused together.

"Who are you, do you want to live forever with me above Hao Ran?"

At this moment, the will of the Confucian saints is extremely angry.

However, after the voice fell, the phantom of Li Yixi did not move at all, but the voice sounded again in the void, "I will not compete with the world. Outside, don't get around me!"

After the voice fell, there was no other information, and even the phantom at this moment slowly dissipated.

"Damn!"

"Are you ignoring me above Hao Ran?"

The will of the Confucian saint was so angry that his eyes turned into broken gold, and the phantom of the Confucian saint seemed to turn into a supreme god, and a terrifying aura erupted.

Seven Confucian patriarchs who are bleeding from seven orifices, feel better at the moment when Confucian saint phantom erupts, and a lot of worries in his heart have dissipated. He feels that he is doing the right thing. He must die. Seeing the will of Confucian saints erupt, Qi Confucian ancestors felt that they had saved their lives.

However, the moment the Seven Confucian ancestors hung their hearts, the Sword of Heaven's Punishment in the void suddenly became stronger, and an incomparably powerful aura erupted. In the article of the sage, the god culture all over the sky intends to resist the sword of heaven's punishment for a golden qi shield, but the offensive power contained in the sword of heaven's punishment is too terrifying, and it explodes in an instant.

"Ok?"

"how can that be?"

"Can you break through the defense of my Holy Scroll?" The Confucian Saint Will, who was originally angry, showed a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Confucian saint phantom uttered an unbelievable voice at this moment. At the same time, the Confucian saint's will at this moment has no resistance at all. It was powerless to resist the sword of heaven's punishment for a moment.

"Is the Confucian saint's will gone?"

Originally, the Seventh Confucianism Patriarch, who had just lamented that he was the rest of his life after the catastrophe, showed a look of horror in his eyes.

Losing the protection of Confucian sage's will and being locked by the sword of heaven's punishment, the seven Confucian ancestors at this moment, let alone contending, feel like ants facing the attack of the gods, their bodies and souls can't move at all.

In the pupils of the Seven Confucian Ancestors, the Sword of Heaven's Punishment is constantly magnifying at this moment, and the sky and the earth are pale in the next moment.

The terrifying power of the gods raged, and the bones of the seven Confucian patriarchs who were domineering and domineering before did not exist.

"died!"

The attack collapsed and the sky returned to normal. At this moment, Qingyangzi was trembling, holding the recording talisman in his hand, with a frightened expression on his face.

Everything is like a dream, it's terrible.

Gollum!

At this moment, Qingyangzi's throat twitched, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva to suppress his shock.

Feeling dry mouth.

This scene ruthlessly impacted the mind.

"died!"

At this moment, the Taoist, who was bleeding from his seven orifices, stabilized his mind, widened his eyes, and looked at everything in front of him. He knew that the Qiru Patriarch was really dead.

Qingyangzi saw a Taoist who was even more unbearable than himself, and felt that he was not so unbearable, and said with a smile: "Nonsense, in front of such an existence, the real body of a Confucian saint is not enough to see, let alone just a wisp of fragments. will."

"Young master, you are invincible!"

After pondering for a while, Qingyangzi spoke another six words, and the scenes that happened during this period resounded. Qingyangzi felt that Li Yixi was too scary. For example, in the eyes of ancestor gods, Li Yixi could directly use Divine liquid cultivation, can this be done by humans?

"What to do, Erzhongtian seems to have lost contact, we can't monitor it!" Taoist looked at Qingyangzi dry-mouthed at the moment, feeling that he had neglected his duty.

"Then go and break the terrible will at this moment!"

Qingyangzi felt that the Taoist was crazy, cursed angrily, turned around and left.

At this moment, Qingyangzi felt that if Li Yixi didn't want to, he couldn't enter it, so he had to deal with other things first.

At this moment, those powerful beings, after stabilizing their minds and minds, looked at the seven Confucian ancestors who disappeared without a trace, their hearts were beating wildly, without any hesitation, they turned around and left, where the will of Confucian saints could be obliterated, how could they force broke.