Yuan Yimeng asked, "Why?"

Yitian hesitated and said, "Because you look like a person I know, your style, attitude towards things, and your temperament are very similar."

Yu Chunyang was scolded by Luo Yujiao and was very unhappy...

At this moment, I talked to Yitian and Yuan Yimeng and was even more angry and shouted at Yitian: "What a big tone, you are still talking wildly when you die. Let's see how I deal with you."

Yitian was unmoved. There were thirteen masters present. This jade was pure and handsome, but what really made Yitian care about was the powerful enemy of Tianmen and Zifu.

At present, Yuan Yimeng's injuries are severe and she has completely lost her combat ability. Yitian has to protect her and face thirteen masters, which is quite serious.

Moreover, this time, all the enemies are Taoist masters from Daozhou, who are proficient in various Taoist techniques. When it comes to tracking and exploring, they are very good at interception and killing halfway, and are definitely not comparable to those martial artists in Nanyang.

Yitian was seriously injured. Among these enemies, there were many powerful people of the Martial Emperor level. The strength of each other was very different. It was not easy to escape safely.

Jian Yitian turned his head and looked around. Cao Bingying, a flying swallow in the sky, snorted, "You want to escape under my nose, you will be foolish. Li Daoyi, why don't you take him down for me quickly."

Li Daoyi's expression changed slightly and hesitated: "This man knows how to transform his skills, and it will not be easy to capture him alive."

The Miao Taoist from the Danxia Sect said coldly: "It's impossible to capture and kill alive, so why bother hesitate?"

The words were still in my ears, and the Miao Taoist appeared in front of Yitian like a ghost, without any signs in advance, which shocked Yitian's mind.

People who practice Taoism in Daozhou are good at changing ways. Combining Taoism and Taoism with their own cultivation can have a great amplification effect.

Experts like Miao Taoist, who are highly skilled in Taoism, can be invisible and transformed at will, making people unable to understand.

This silent sneak attack is nothing to Daozhou.

Nanyang cultivates strength and power through thousands of times.

In Daozhou, Taoism is practiced, and Taoism is connected to the gods.

Yitian just came to Daozhou and was not very adaptable. Fortunately, he had a special physique and was different from ordinary people. Although he was very surprised, he was quick to react and used the **Soul Transformation**, and combined with the Purple Lightning Divine Thunder Technique, he was both offensive and defensive.

Miaodao Ren is a master of Danxia Sect. Danxia Sect is famous all over the world for practicing qi and elixirs. Miaodao Ren took countless elixirs throughout his life and had a very deep cultivation. He swung out with a light palm, but he saw the fluctuations in time and space, the air flow tumbling, and the instant aggregated primordial power formed a diffuse ball of light, reaching Yitian's chest.

Yitian used the **Soul Transformation** as defense, and the Purple Lightning Divine Thunder Technique launched an attack. When the Miao Dao Ren hit his own defensive barrier with his palm, purple lightning gathered on Yitian's forehead and turned into a purple lightning, hitting Miao Dao Ren's head hard.

With a roar, Miao Dao Ren trembled all over. He was carelessly underestimated by the enemy and was bounced away by Yitian's Purple Lightning Divine Thunder Technique, and his whole body was burnt to pieces.

Li Daoyi was furious and pressed his hands on his chest to activate the magic of the Danxia Sect. Two red lights turned into two fire snakes, and rushed towards Yitian with a roar. The bow was turbulent in time and space, and the sound was terrifying.

With no thoughts, the Yuan Yimeng on the ground was rolled up, and the red cloud cover of the immortal artifact turned into a cloak, tied her behind her back, revealing only a head.

Yu Chunyang was furious and shouted, "Leave the person behind, don't leave."

A red light flashed, and the sky was filled with air. Chunyang Xianxi turned in the air. Under the control of Yu Chunyang, the sun was covered with lights, and a sunset formation formed around Yitian, trapping him in it.

Nearby, the other masters moved one after another, forming an encirclement, blocking this area and directly locking the space. It was not so easy for Yitian to break out.

Yuan Yimengfu cares on the back of Yintian and whispered: "If you are not sure, let me go and run away."

Yitian looked serious, so he naturally understood the current situation and it was extremely difficult to break through, but if he left Yuan Yimeng, Yuan Ruoshui, one of the top ten beauties in Yunhuang, would probably disappear from his wife.

"Don't worry, Miss, I will take you away safely."

He rose up, Yitian avoided the sunny lights all over the sky, and quickly shuttled through the sunset, leaving behind afterimages.

True Man Yiyang snorted: "I can't tell that this kid is still proficient in formations, but unfortunately his cultivation is too weak."

The scholar of the Zifu clever hand smiled and said, "This kid is not weak, but it's a pity that he is destined to die here today."

The words were still in my ears. The scholar waved his right hand with a skilled hand and a black diamond-shaped stone shot out, shooting directly into Yitian's chest like a hidden weapon.

When the black diamond-shaped stone approached Yitian, a black light suddenly flashed and turned into three phantoms. It approached Yitian at an astonishing speed, covering him in one fell swoop.

With a roar, Yitian's movement speed immediately slowed down and was hit by hundreds of sunny lights.

At the same time, three phantoms were possessed, causing dark green light to flash around Yitian, and it looked like they were possessed by evil spirits.

Yuan Yimeng was on Yitian's back, protected by the immortal weapon Red Cloud Cover. Ximang could not hurt her, and the phantom could not invade her, but Yitian was invaded by Ximang and the phantom. Ying encountered a change, Yitian was angry. The Great Sun God Jue followed the trend and the real flame of the Ninth Heaven burned to destroy all things, acting on the three phantoms, and swallowed it in the blink of an eye, and a sharp roar sounded in the void.

As he soared into the sky, Yitian glared at the powerful enemies around him, his eyes flashing with purple-red light. He did not have the calm cultivation of Yuan Ruoshui. He was ridiculed and attacked one after another, which had already angered him.

The flames surrounded, the spirits were flying domineeringly, and the anger that had been hidden for a long time burst out in full swing, with cold and cruel eyes, like a demon king.

"For the last time, I just want to take her away and don't want to make a grudge with you. If you are really arrogant and think you are sure to win and insist on keeping her by force, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Luo Yujiao's face changed slightly, and she questioned: "Who are you? How dare you be so arrogant?"

Cao Bingying said: "In our understanding, your name should be Yun Haoyang. His cultivation is not outstanding and his Taoism is also very ordinary."

Yu Chunyang said angrily: "No matter who he is, if he dares to be arrogant in front of us, he will die. I don't believe that he is even more powerful than the Temple Saint and can escape from us."

Yu Chunyang's words eliminated everyone's concerns, thinking that Yuan Ruoshui is the saint of the Three Pure Temple, with a skilled channel magic and a cultivation level of the Martial Emperor or above, and was severely injured by thirteen masters of the four major sects.

Yitian is just a high-level martial emperor, not even Xuan Emperor, so how could he be the opponent of those present?

Dao Ren Miao was injured by Yitian before, and now he was full of anger and shouted: "If you kill this kid, you must never let him live."

In order to get up, Li Daoyi of the Danxia Sect and Yiyang Zhenren of the Chunyang Sect, the four masters of the two sects occupied one side and surrounded Yitian.

The nine masters of Zifu and Tianmen were distributed on the periphery, paying close attention to the dynamics in the field, forming a second round of defense.

Yitian stood proudly and his anger quickly calmed down, and his whole body became extremely cold.

Looking at Yitian who was restraining his breath, Yu Chunyang felt a bad feeling in his heart. This was the first time Yu Chunyang had such a mental sign in many years.

True Man Yiyang noticed Yu Chunyang's hesitation and asked, "Chunyang, what's wrong?"

Yu Chunyang said in a deep voice: "This kid is a bit weird. We don't know his background. As soon as the detection wave I emitted was torn apart within six feet of him."

Dao Ren Miao reminded: "This kid is proficient in thunder control techniques and has also been very knowledgeable about Taoism.

Yiyang Zhenren sneered: "I don't believe that a man is a little boy."

With one step forward, the body of Yiyang Zhenren is surrounded by red light, and the pure Yang Tiangang is like a rolling wave, constantly spreading outward, forming a shock wave, launching a tentative attack on Yitian.

Yitian smiled coldly. He was increasing the conversion speed of the magneto-optical energy in his body and speeding up his healing.

Once he restored the cultivation level of Emperor Wu, no one of these people would escape from him alive.

At this moment, Yitian has gradually transitioned from a high-level martial emperor to Xuanhuang's cultivation, and his strength is constantly improving, and the speed of healing has also increased accordingly.

"Be careful of the Yiyang True Man's Yiyang Finger."

Yuan Yi Meng was lying on the shoulders of the sky and gently reminded her.

Yitian nodded slightly, and his body moved horizontally in an instant. In a tenth of an instant, he changed directions nine hundred and sixty times, and quickly moved near Yiyang Zhenren.

True Man Yiyang snorted: "The speed is not bad, but unfortunately in front of me...ah, damn, you...ah."

With a roar, Yiyang Zhenren suddenly discovered that the space around him had solidified, which restricted his body.

At this moment, Yitian suddenly launched an attack, and his left hand was printed on the chest of Yiyang Zhenren. A terrifying force of rotten things instantly invaded his body, arching the reaction of the pure Yang Zhengang in his body.

Yitian believes that if you don’t have the ability to compete, you must be smart.

He used sneak attacks. Anyway, all the Taoist practitioners in Daozhou liked this trick. He just used his own way to cure others.

Yitian's left hand is hidden in the Viagra talisman, which is a kind of destruction and death power. Once it invades the body, it will be difficult to deal with.

The Yiyang Zhenren comes from the Pure Yang Taoist Sect. He has practiced Pure Yang Tiangang since he was a child. He can control the power of Yin evil, but he cannot withstand the invasion of Mie Jue Yu Talisman. He immediately roared wildly, and the firelight in his body was extinguished, and his skin instantly turned black, falling directly from mid-air.

Yu Chunyang was shocked and angry, and said sternly: "I didn't expect you to be an evil heretic. How can I tolerate you today?"

With his right arm raised, the fairy sky flew over, and countless pure sunlights covered the sky, dispelling the nearby yin evil aura, forming a special area with the most yang, strong and domineering.

Yuan Yimeng looked at Yu Chunyang and whispered to Yitiandao: "Sect, heart, he is the body of the innate Pure Yang, a peerless genius in the Pure Yang Dao School that has not been seen in a thousand years. He can exert the power of the eight-level immortal weapon Pure Yang Xianxi at six to seven levels. Before, I was injured under Pure Yang Xianxi, so you must be careful." (To be continued.
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