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Just as the two women were talking, Lu Yu took the opportunity to contact the Lieyang Temple. A gate of time and space suddenly appeared in the void, and a man and a woman flew out...

In the sunlight, I saw the man in his early forties, wearing a fiery red gown, snow-white long hair was particularly eye-catching, and a handsome and cold face gave people a very charming feeling.

Beside the white-haired man was a woman in red, with a graceful figure, charming curves, and an attractive aura all over her body.

The woman is 26 or 27 years old, mature and charming, elegant in manners, and her whole body exudes a cool and holy brilliance, which makes people dare not despise her.

Ying Cailian looked at the person who came, and her beautiful face showed joy. She glanced at Yitian from the outskirts, feeling a little contradictory.

Lu Yu hurriedly met and said anxiously: "You are here, it's this kid. He is simply a demon and can't be beaten to death. He also killed Zuo Qianhong from the Void Temple."

The white-haired man stared at Yitian and said coldly: "Don't worry, give him to me."

Moving hundreds of feet across, the sword lights in the sky automatically dispersed wherever the white-haired man went, which shocked the people watching the game. Even the masked woman in white was shocked and blurted out: "Who is so scary?"

The phoenix goddess Gu Ruoyun looked at the white-haired man with a serious look in her eyes and said softly: "This is the white-haired Golden Boy, the movie emperor master of the Lieyang Temple. You put away the attack first, let's watch the battle and leave."

The woman in white didn't say much, and immediately put away the sword light, and the sky instantly returned to normal.

Yitian stopped, looked at the white-haired man indifferently, and said indifferently: "Are you from the Lieyang Temple?"

The white-haired man said proudly: "Yes, I come from the Lieyang Temple and I am known as the white-haired golden boy."

Yitian was unmoved, glanced at the woman in red and asked, "Where is that one?"

The white-haired golden boy said, "That is Zhang Caifeng from the Saint Pavilion in the Lie Sun Temple."

At this moment, Zhang Caifeng came to Ying Cailian and gently patted her shoulder a few times. Ying Cailian's injuries quickly improved and she immediately became full of energy.

Yitian said coldly: "If Lieyang Temple doesn't kill me today, are you not going to give up?"

The white-haired golden boy sneered: "You are right. Today you are here to show off your power and show off your power. It's time to end."

Yitian sarcastically said, "Just based on you, I'm afraid it's not enough."

The white-haired golden boy laughed and said, "Boy, do you think that the world of things you practice can do whatever you want? You forgot that this is the territory of Nanyang. It is easy for the Lieyang Temple to block this area."

The words were still in my ears, and the heaven and earth energy in the void quickly dissipated, as if it was restricted by some wide-area scope, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Yitian's face changed in surprise, "Hmph, "A good method is worthy of being the Lieyang Temple, and he is indeed a little capable."

The white-haired golden boy sneered: "Once the Wanxiang Wuji fails, you will never be able to turn over with your own cultivation alone."

Although the white-haired golden boy's words are a bit exaggerated, they are also true.

Once Yitian’s Wanxiang Wuji fails, its strength will be reduced by a hundred times. Facing the top actor-level master among the Martial Emperor, it will be a lot of danger.

Yitian knew this deeply, but he had no choice and could not show weakness.

"Who will win if you win? It will be decided after you have compared it. Don't you feel happy too early?"

Yitian also has a killer weapon, which is the attack of thoughts, so he is not frightened.

The white-haired man said proudly: "The bird with broken wings cannot pass by three moves in my hand, and I can take off the head on your neck."

Yitian was slightly angry and said, "Shut up, "Then let's make a bet and see who can survive after three moves."

Turning over, Yitian looked at Jiuzhou with his eyes fixed on the white-haired man, and his body was shining with light.

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Yitian's mind. He had thought of using the ninth-level immortal weapon Hongchen to deal with the white-haired golden boy. However, because this area has been blocked by the Lieyang Temple, if the immortal weapon Hongchen cannot use the power of heaven, earth and all things, the power it exerts is very limited.

If the enemy is just the Holy Emperor or the Yuan Emperor, Yitian can still try it, and the white-haired Golden Boy is the most terrifying actor among the Martial Emperor. Even if Yitian activates the immortal weapon, it can effectively increase the power of the attack, it is probably not good for him.

Just as I was thinking about it, the white-haired golden boy had already launched an attack.

As the top movie emperor-level master among the Martial Emperors, the white-haired golden boy has cultivated to the state of being able to move his mind at will. With a change of mind, he can instantly urge the magic to attack. His speed is fast and sharp, almost reaching a natural level.

The mind and heaven move the mind consciousness, combined with his achievements in the field of spiritual consciousness, closely paying close attention to the every move of the white-haired golden boy. At the moment when his mind was turning, he was already aware of the danger.

It shot out diagonally, Yitian moved at high speed, and mysteriously avoided the Yuanli-cut line emitted by the white-haired golden boy, which surprised the white-haired golden boy.

"I can't tell you're really a little bit too bad. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. Unfortunately, just by these two tricks, you can't escape at all."

The white-haired golden boy thought with a thought, and the fast-moving Yitian Zhan stopped and was directly condensed in the air, and the ship could not move.

As soon as he flashed, the white-haired golden boy appeared in front of Yitian and sneered: "Boy, you are a little tender, just die obediently."

He raised his right hand and the white-haired golden boy had a palm under his command, but found a cruel look in Yitian's eyes.

At that moment, the white-haired golden boy was alert. Before he could figure out what was going on, he roared wildly, hugged his head with his hands, and his face was full of pain.

Zhang Caifeng from the Saint Pavilion was puzzled when she saw this and questioned: "What's going on?"

Lu Yu smiled bitterly and said, "That kid is extremely strange. He once easily killed Zuo Qianhong's mysterious soul. In terms of the spiritual consciousness field, it is simply unfathomable. My thunder soul was destroyed by him."

Yitian had a palm with his arms, stretching out the Yin-near time and space, looking at the white-haired golden boy with cold eyes, and said coldly: "There are many ways to kill people. Once the soul dies, the living will be nothing."

The cold voice was cruel. At the moment it sounded, Yitian instantly increased the oscillation frequency of the thought wave by ten times, causing the white-haired golden boy to roar, his head exploded automatically, and three faint souls were directly wiped out by Yitian.

As the movie emperor, the white-haired golden boy practiced a total of twelve thunder souls. Who would have thought that the sky could easily kill three chaotic souls, which made him frightened and furious.

Zhang Caifeng flashed and shouted, "You are so arrogant, why don't you die obediently."

The jade hand waved lightly, and the time and space swung. Zhang Caifeng used the time and space magic cutting technique. The highly concentrated Yuan power turned into Yuan energy, which attached to Yitian like a liquid, immediately restricting his movements.

With a bent finger, Yitian's right middle finger glare flowed, and a terrifying force gathered on his fingertips, and instantly turned into a diffuse ball of light, clamping thousands of sword lights on Zhang Caifeng, and an explosion occurred instantly, bounced her away in one fell swoop.

Then, Yitian activated the Purple Lightning Divine Thunder Art, and the bow guided the power of wind and thunder between heaven and earth gathered in the sky, and countless lightning fell from the sky. Under Yitian's control, he hit the white-haired golden boy hard, making his whole body burnt, screaming and roaring.

Seeing this, Ying Cailian roared angrily: "Damn it, he can actually control the power of lightning. Who is he?"

Zhang Caifeng cursed and was bounced away by the explosion. She looked embarrassed and her previous elegant posture had long disappeared.

"This is the Purple Lightning Divine Thunder Art, this kid must not stay."

With the two-handed tugging technique, Zhang Caifeng used the mysterious technique, causing a powerful force to rise between heaven and earth, gathering behind Zhang Caifeng and condensing into a magnificent temple.

It was the phantom of the Lieyang Temple, with supreme majesty. When it appeared, it instantly solidified the space around Yitian, and once again set him in mid-air.

By then, all the attacks sent by Yitian were over. The white-haired golden boy got rid of the pain, mixed with anger, used the method of the actor to use the role of the actor, waved his hands in the void, and two arc-shaped red light blades broke through and slashed hard on the body of Yitian who could not move.

The red light blade is composed of highly concentrated elemental power, and the oscillation frequency can reach 100,000 times in an instant, which is extremely destructive and destructive.

Such a terrible blow fell from Yitian's body and smashed his body on the spot, turning him into powder.

At that moment, the masters of Ruifeng Tower roared wildly, and no one wanted to accept it.

The white-haired golden boy succeeded with a blow, his anger fell in his heart, and he said with hatred: "You are still alive now."

Everyone was closely following the crowd, and their eyes searched for Yitian's traces, but nothing was gained.

However, just when the masters of Ruifeng Tower were desperate, a fire flashed in the void, and a flame full of vitality was suspended in the air.

Seeing this, Lu Yu shouted: "Be careful, that boy is not dead yet, he has the fire of life."

The white-haired golden boy and Zhang Caifeng were stunned when they heard this, staring at the flame, with a hint of greed in their eyes.

A glimmer of light flashed, and the flames automatically grew bigger. Under everyone's attention, Yitian was reborn in such a mysterious way.

The white-haired golden boy narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Boy, it seems that I underestimate you."

Yitian's weather was not very good and he sneered: "Now you realize that you don't think it's too late?"

Zhang Caifeng said: "Don't talk nonsense with him, fight quickly and do not delay for a long time."

With the clasp of both hands, Zhang Caifeng once again activated the phantom of the Flame Temple, making him appear in the sky and shock everything.

The white-haired golden boy bounced up and sneered, "Boy, you escaped by luck just now, this time I will send you on your way."

Under the shadow of the Lie Sun Temple, the white-haired golden boy can easily control the heaven and earth energy in this area and use it to attack.

In this regard, the white-haired golden boy has a clear advantage, while Yitian lacks the right time and place, and the situation is very unfavorable.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Yitian locked in the figure of the white-haired golden boy, and a purple-red light appeared all over his body, flashing like breathing, secretly integrating the way of yin and yang. (To be continued.
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