Chapter 13 Dangerous phenomena

Yitian was shocked when he heard this. The innate pure yang body is a special physique that has never been seen in a thousand years. People with this physique must have outstanding talents. If they are combined with appropriate magic techniques, their cultivation is quite amazing.

Moving around and dodging, Yitian chose to avoid the edge of the moment, moving quickly in the narrow space, and avoiding Yu Chunyang's attack mysteriously.

After several moves, Yu Chunyang did not hurt Yitian, and he was very angry about his avoidance of the importance. However, when a person gets angry, he will be distracted and becomes impulsive.

Yu Chunyang made this mistake at this moment. He kept speeding up and chasing him, but he couldn't catch up with Yitian, and he was always a little short of that.

At first, this gap was not obvious, but later Yu Chunyang found that the tighter he chased, the harder he struggled, as if he was trapped in a torrent, and the deeper he struggled.

This is the effect of Yitian's thousands of overlapping shadows, and Yu Chunyang was careless and underestimated the enemy.

Cao Bingying first noticed it and pointed out at Yu Chunyang in the air. A beam of light instantly spread and turned into a mysterious formation. In the blink of an eye, Yitian's Thousand-Overlapping Shadow Body Technique was broken.

Yitian was a little surprised. He was quite afraid of this Tianmen Feiyan. She had reached a level of superb use of the formation.

When Li Dao saw that Yu Chunyang could not capture him for a long time, he joined the battle. The two of them launched a siege and blocked him, forcing Deyitian to have nowhere to escape.

Yitian's face was quiet. Although he was struggling to dodge, he was extremely calm, with light flashing in his eyes, thinking about a solution to his countermeasure.

At present, nine masters on the outside are eyeing each other, Yitian has been looking for opportunities to leave, but he is struggling to find a suitable opportunity.

Yu Chunyang and Li Daoyi are both extremely intelligent and have amazing cultivation. Their cooperation and tacit understanding brought great pressure to Yitian.

In this case, if Yitian does not respond early, he will be forced to retreat sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Yitian's mind flashed with inspiration, and his aura changed instantly, and disappeared from the locking of Yu Chunyang and Li Daoyi in the blink of an eye.

For those who practice cultivation, it is unreliable to lock their targets with their eyes, and they usually lock their targets with their thoughts.

Every person who practices the truth has a relatively stable frequency, which is the basic condition for the locking of thoughts.

Yitian suddenly changed his frequency at this moment, which made Yu Chunyang and Li Daoyi search again.

And the time difference in between gave Yitian an opportunity to take advantage of it and gave him an opportunity.

Yitian instantly stretched his own frequency by five thousand times, then turned into a dusty dust, and together with Yuan Yimeng, it shrank by tens of millions of times, and disappeared directly from the eyes of the masters.

Li Daoyi's expression changed slightly and he sneered: "You underestimate me too much when playing this in front of me."

With his hands clasped, Li Daoyi suddenly had an erect eye on his forehead, and shot out thousands of golden lights, scanning the nearby area.

This is the Taoist eye that opens the sky, which can see through yin and yang, and the soul appears.

The sky eyes swept away, and the will and the sky immediately appeared, which made him angry and angry, but he had to admire the ingenuity of Taoist magic.

Yu Chunyang locked onto Yitian's traces, and the Chunyang Immortal Sword slashed down in the air. The whistling and harsh air flow gathered the Pure Yang Qi of the Battle of Time and Space, and turned into an invincible sword light that shot directly into Yitian's eyebrows.

Aware of the danger, Yitian narrowed his eyes slightly, his consciousness was highly concentrated, and he stared at the Pure Yang Fairy Sword. His eyes immediately penetrated the defense on the surface of the Fairy Sword, entered the interior of the Fairy Sword, and saw the structure of the Fairy Sword clearly.

With his right hand stretched out, Yitian's fingers clamped the Chunyang Immortal Sword, and his whole body was shocked to death in the blink of an eye.

At the same moment, Yu Chunyang's arm shook, and the Chunyang Immortal Sword in his hand made a buzzing and whine.

The originally magnificent fairy sword was instantly dimmed and lost all its luster.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you."

Yu Chunyang has always been invincible and has never suffered any losses in the hands of others.

But today I was worried that Yitian was frustrated one after another, and even the fairy sword was sealed by Yitian's life and death seal. How could he not furious?

Li Daoyi roared and pointed out, and the blue light turned into a two-headed snake, firmly locking in Yitian's traces, and he couldn't help but chase him.

This is the soul-locking shadow-chasing of the Taoist sect, which can be tracked automatically, and is a top Taoist technique.

When Yitian first met, he felt weird and angry, and he was hard to deal with.

Yuan Yimeng whispered: "Change your own frequency. The larger the stretching frequency, the faster the transformation speed, and the better the effect."

Yitian took action quickly, and the frequency around him changed rapidly. The two-headed snake that was chasing him immediately lost its direction.

On the ground, Yiyang Zhenren finally forced out the aura of destruction and death in his body, and his whole body was depressed and in extremely poor condition.

The Miao Taoist kept staring at Yitian, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

Because I was careless and underestimated the enemy, I suffered a great loss, so I did not dare to act rashly this time.

Luo Yujiao and Cao Bingying's faces were gloomy. Both of them were conceited, but now they were very confused when facing this Yitian who had low cultivation and had no choice but to do anything about it.

The Chunyang Taoist Sect and the Danxia Sect are among the best sects in Daozhou. They are all excellent in Taoism, Taoism, weapon refining, and alchemy. Why can't the four masters do anything to a small character?

At present, Cao Bingying has locked the four-sided space, which is the main reason why Yitian has not broken through.

The formation method of Tianmen is famous all over the world, and Yitian has a deep understanding.

With his cultivation and insight, he could not find any gaps, which shows how strict the formation set up by Cao Bingying is.

At present, Yitian has been hiding his strength and taking the opportunity to heal his injuries and recover his strength. When the time comes, if the flaws still cannot be found, Yitian will have to break out.

Yuan Yi Mengfu was on Tian’s back and kept paying close attention to Tian’s actions. She was also very surprised that he could always avoid the enemy’s attacks mysteriously.

At present, Yitian's identity has been half exposed, at least Yuan Yimeng knows that he is not Yun Haoyang.

Such exposure is also beneficial to Yitian. At least he doesn't have to be afraid of his actions and can give it a try, and the chance of escaping will be much greater.

Yuan Ziyi, Zifu, looked at the battle and said softly: "Senior Sister, this person looks much more powerful than we imagined. If you drag on like this, you will sooner or later be noticed. We have to fight quickly."

Luo Yujiao pondered for a moment and said to Tiemur beside her: "Tie Guardian, go and help them with one arm and take this person down within three moves."

Tiemur nodded slightly, then took a step forward, and appeared in the battlefield in the blink of an eye, without being bound by time and space.

With the iron fist swing, Tiemur launched the attack. The speed was not fast, and it could even be described as slow, but it shocked Yitian.

At that moment, Yitian clearly felt that everything around him was slowing down, as Temuer's fist turned.

Yitian tried to speed up the dodge, but could not get rid of the mysterious restraint force at all, and instead hit Tiemur's fist.

In this case, Yitian has no choice but to choose to fight head-on.

Yuan Yimeng's eyes changed slightly and she whispered: "This is the characteristic of Zifu Zisha Fist. It can control time and space, form a terrible adsorption force, allowing the enemy to hit the fist by itself."

When he fisted, Yitian collided with Tiemur's fist. A terrible force instantly acted on Yitian's body, which made him tremble all over and was bounced away with a whistling sound.

Tiemur remained motionless, the power of the Purple Evil Fist was terrifying, and Tiemur's cultivation was also very outstanding. Yitian estimated that he had at least the cultivation level of Emperor Xuan, which was several levels higher than Yitian at this moment.

After succeeding with one blow, Tiemur was still calm and continued to swing the second punch with his left hand. The nearby time and space immediately reversed, turning into a terrible binding force, wrapped around Yitian, forcibly pulling his body back.

Yitian's mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and his injuries that he had worked hard to recover were soaked in the blink of an eye, and his internal injuries were worse than before.

I wanted to roar with the weather, but he forced himself to do so because this was not the time to get angry.

Looking at Tiemur with a blank expression, Yitian felt bitter in his heart. Now he understood why Yuan Yimeng was injured in the hands of these people before.

These enemies are stronger than the other, and domineering. In a completely enclosed area, there is nowhere to escape, under the wheel battle offensive, let alone Yuan Yimeng, even if Yitian was not injured, he was probably too poor to deal with it.

Looking back at the beginning, Gui Ji was in hand, Yitian could easily tear the void and walk away in a blink of an eye.

But now Gui Ji has been taken back by the saint Zihua. There are only two defensive immortal weapons in Yitian's body, and he has never intended to use them.

The space was blocked, and Yitian could not use external forces, and the power of the Wanxiang Wuji was limited, which made Yitian's situation very unfavorable. Apart from trying to avoid it again and again, he seemed to be in a dilemma.

At this moment, Tiemur's second punch came again, and it felt that the power was three points stronger than the first punch. If he hit Yitian, the result would not be difficult to imagine.

Yuan Yimeng was a little worried and said with concern: "Can you deal with it?"

Yitian said bitterly: "Then I can only bet on whether he is lustful."

Tiemur was surrounded by purple light in attack, domineering and mighty.

With one punch, time and space tremble, exuding the aura of surrender to the heavens.

Yitian had nowhere to hide, nor did he dodge. He looked at Tiemur with gloomy eyes. As he approached, he fought hard again, and felt the heroic spirit of moving forward and not regretting until death.

At that moment, everyone looked at the two people in the battle. People above the ninth floor felt that Yitian was dead this time, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

However, when the fist hit one another, everyone was surprised to find that Tiemur's purple evil fist was hard and instantly shattered Yitian's fist and directly penetrated Yitian's body.

It was a visual effect. In fact, Timuer punched through Yitian's fist and penetrated into a dimensional space, which formed this visual difference.

And at that moment, Tiemur, who was originally surrounded by purple light, suddenly roared wildly, as if he was a ghost, his left fist instantly corroded and his body trembled violently.

The corruption was very fast, and it went up along Temuer's left arm, spreading all over his body in a blink of an eye. In a tenth moment, it turned into light smoke and its body was destroyed.
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