At this moment, Gui Li, after learning that Yun Xiaoyao had indeed completely recovered from his Dao injuries, instead completely risked his life and unleashed his peak strength. Even Wang Teng felt a chill on his back!

The aura fluctuations on the opponent's body were so strong that Wang Teng couldn't bear it. The powerful air currents alone made him feel as if his whole person was about to be crushed. This was still as powerful as the golden dragon.

When the breaths are in conflict.

"He is worthy of being a strong man who has entered the imperial path. Although he failed, his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people."

Wang Teng took a deep breath, feeling slightly shocked.

Gui Li is just a loser on the Emperor's Road, but he is so powerful. Yun Xiaoyao in the past is said to have cleared the Emperor's Road. How strong must his peak strength be?

And if he, a person who has passed the imperial path, was defeated by a junior in the holy realm, how terrible must the person who defeated Yun Xiaoyao be?

Wang Teng controlled the sixth-level peak puppet dragon and retreated into the distance.

The puppet dragon does not consume much power when it does not launch attacks or power defense.

Moreover, Wang Teng was worried that the battle between the two would be too loud and would completely sink his Dongling Mountain, so he did not take back the golden dragon, but retreated to a distance to capture the formation for Yun Xiaoyao, preventing Gui Li from escaping, and at the same time, he also

To prevent too strong force from impacting Dongling Mountain below.

Looking at Gui Li whose aura was soaring, Yun Xiaoyao had a look of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't care.

He calmly raised his hand, and the palms of his hands were crystal clear, with terrifying power gushing out, turning into a Kunpeng. The golden divine light was bright and sacred, flowing with terrifying runes, and carrying the powerful power of the avenue, he faced Gui Li.

"In the past, when we were in the same realm, you were no match for me. Now that I am the quasi-emperor, you are even less likely to be my opponent."

Yun Xiaoyao's faint words came.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Gui Li's ghostly magic technique with all his strength collided with the Kunpeng Divine Seal that Yun Xiaoyao used with his raised hand, causing an earth-shattering sound that shattered the universe.

Between the two, the tide of power surges, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, endless runes splashing out, like rocks falling apart, waves of powerful force spread out, completely crushing the clouds in the sky, evaporating them into nothingness.

The fragments were like knives, but they were completely annihilated under the terrifying tide of power and turned into crystal light spots. The scene was horrifying.

Countless monks from the Divine Alliance below were horrified and their eyes stung. The blazing Dharma light was so dazzling that their vision became blurred. Some even had blood dripping from the corners of their eyes and opened their mouths to cry out in pain.

This collision may seem ordinary, but in fact the martial arts mystery contained in it is unfathomable. It is not just a collision of magical powers, but also a collision of reason and martial arts perception.

"puff!"

In the dazzling white light, a handful of bright red blood beads suddenly splashed up, and Gui Li, who was like a demon ape, stepped back, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, staring at Yun Xiaoyao with his pale and ferocious eyes, his eyes full of madness.

"I told you, you are no match."

Yun Xiaoyao's plain words were not loud, but they could be clearly conveyed in all directions.

He took the initiative, and with him as the center, a powerful field emerged.

Imperial realm!

This imperial realm is many times stronger than the imperial realm when Guili's power clone was suppressed before!
Chapter completed!