Fantasy: Automatic Invincibility

Hearing Wu Yuanqi’s words, the disciples of the Heavenly Sect reacted.

The mood fell to the bottom all of a sudden!

Oh, yes! What are the odds of winning in the early stage of Tianren against the middle of Tianren? Very little!

Our sect master is also in the early days of heaven and man, and it is useless.

After you die, you will die like the Heavenly Sect!

“Is this small… No, this senior, not our noble? ”

“Noble noble, you hurry up and save us!”

“Could it be that the sect master miscalculated?”

Someone looked into the distant sky, but did not see a single person.

“How about we wait and escape while they fight?” Someone whispered.

They don’t know the horror of fighting in the Heaven and Human Realm.

Once the fight starts, the entire Heavenly Sect will be affected. At such a distance, where can they escape?

Feng Yun’s face turned pale.

The expressions of the three guarding disciples were also full of despair.

Zhao Lin’s eyes were full of anger and wanted to rush out to fight.

But with his Saint Emperor’s early cultivation, Wu Yuan could beat him into ashes with one finger.

Although Song Zhoushan could not be distracted, he knew the situation around him, and his heart became anxious at the moment. ‘Little friend, when will your family come here?’ ’

“Huh…”

After waiting for a long time, without seeing any movement from Song Zhoushan, Wu Yuanqi sneered: “Song Zhoushan, I gave you a chance, it seems that you are unwilling to submit to me, I will send you on the road.” ”

“You find a heavenly person to stop me in the early stage, and I don’t know to find a powerful one.”

Wu Yuan pinched his hands and shouted violently: “Ice punishment!” ”

In an instant, suddenly the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged into the sky, and a spatial fluctuation with a radius of hundreds of zhang appeared, and the coercive pressure was dispersed. Ice picks tens of meters high fell from the fluctuations and fell towards the earth like rain!

Hundreds of ice picks were extremely sharp, exuding a cold cold air, which instantly froze the heavens and the earth!

The disciples of the Heavenly Sect were desperate.

Looking at the ice picks in the sky, he gave up all resistance.

Because resistance is useless, with their cultivation, it is no less than a mayfly shaking a tree.

“You look for death!”

Lin Yang’s tone was full of endless killing intent. The aura of the late cultivation of Tianren burst out, raised his hand and pointed out, and shouted: “Stop for me!” ”

In an instant, the ice picks in the sky stopped in mid-air!

The disciples of the Heavenly Sect were all shocked!

“What’s going on here?!”

“Late Tianren, look quickly! He is a late cultivator of Tianren!! Feeling Lin Yang’s cultivation, someone shouted

“He’s so strong!!”

“I’ll go! At such a young age, it is the late stage of Tianren, what kind of qualification is this? “Someone was dumbfounded and couldn’t believe their eyes at all!

“Am I dreaming today?” Questions were raised.

“Hahaha! Nobleman, it turns out that he is really a noble man as the sect master said! We are saved! We are saved! “Someone burst into tears with emotion.

Feng Yun and the few of them were all stupid, looking incredulous!

They were afraid, but they wanted to drive people away!

If this provoked the other party just now, I am afraid that Wu Yuan will not need to get up, and the Heavenly Sect will be finished!

When Song Zhoushan felt Lin Yang’s cultivation, his heart was shocked, and he was almost distracted! ‘This, the late Tianren! This little friend’s realm is too terrifying! ’

“Hmph!”

Lin Yang snorted coldly and took a step.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Wu Yuanqi.

Without looking, he pointed to the ice picks in the sky below and said:

“Broken!”

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