"Dare to insult me, Huanyuan Sect, kill him"

"Super the natal core of the Mad Baby"

"Take him and make a fool of yourself"

Gu Yi smiled disdainfully: "What's wrong? Relying on the number of people, do you bully people?" As soon as he finished speaking, the fifty-seven ancestral spirits who were one step behind rushed out of the cave and stopped behind him.

The magnificent fluctuations of the ancestral spirits made the noisy illusion cultivators calm down. They came to support them from their sects and learned from their fellow disciples that Gu Yi and his group were very strong, but they did not expect that they would be so strong.

The two leaders were a little weird. It would be fine if they couldn't see the level of strength. The dozens of "subjects" under their command were all extremely cultivators who were so energetic that they couldn't see the realm.

The ancestor originally relied on his own as a "Servant Realm" cultivator and wanted to suppress Gu Yi and his party to retrieve the life core of the sect's primordial beasts, but the sudden appearance of the group of cultivators almost ignited the air.

The intensity of this high-strength vitality will not be lower than the "realization realm". With the large number of Yuan beasts he controls, perhaps he can suppress five, six, seven or eight, but there are more than seven or eight in front of him, but there are a group in front of him.

Is this a group of "incarnation" major revisions going against the will of heaven?

But before he could speak, the disciples under the sect all quarreled and yelled, laughing at the group of people wearing strange steel armor, some who were eager to show their feelings in front of the ancestors, summoned their respective Yuan beasts without saying a word and killed them at the other party.

But there are only dozens of people, and they dare to be more "people" than their Huanyuan Sect?

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The ancestor almost cried. The pig disciples under his disciples wanted to push his ancestor into the fire pit, but now that's it, it's useless to say more. The ancestor summoned his own Yuan beast "Wen Lin", for fear that the other party would take the lead.

Nearly a hundred cultivators of the Fantasy Yuan Sect floating in the air showed their magical powers to summon various strange-shaped Yuan beasts, one-two, two-two, and four-two. In a short while, they almost covered the sky and the sun.

The hundreds of other foreign sects around him saw that the magic cultivators of the Huanyuan Sect were furious and were unwilling to become dirty with them. They all made aside a certain distance and sat in the mountains and watched the tiger fight from afar.

Gu Yi was immediately happy when he saw the Yuan beast rushing all over the sky. He waved his hand and said, "Let the dog walk the bird." The egg ghost who cooperated with him was very tacitly immediately rushed out from behind him and went up to him. His newly harvested little brother, Mad Baby, flew up high without being outdone. His body grew in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge blood-red bird, and grabbed Wen Lin, who had his claws.

If you want to talk about the strange beasts in this wilderness, although there are all kinds of strange things, most of them still cannot escape the basic appearance of birds and beasts. Take Wen Lin as an example. Although the name is strange and rare, it looks just two or three points similar to a wild boar.

A few sharp bone spurs were ridged on the huge head, covered with rugged orange-yellow hard armor, and a long white whiptail was dragged behind him. The head was already big. When he was angry, a snow-white mane, like a lion, exploded, making him look bigger and smaller.

Wen Lin, the commander of the Ancestor of the Immortal Yuan, was also a ferocious beast passed down from his ancestors, but his rank and ferociousness were far less than that of the Mad Rainbird. Just after a meeting, the Mad Rainbird was scratched and his face was full of flowers.

The Ancestor Huanyuan was almost scared. The Mad Rain Bird was also a vicious evil in their Fantasy Yuan Sect. No one could control it for so many years. He had to be idle in the forbidden area, but was unexpectedly earned by his outstanding junior disciples, and instead became a beast slave who fed the Mad Rain Bird blood.

Who knew that after only half a month, he changed his appearance and returned to his peak state. How did everyone in the Huanyuan Sect accept this?

But whether they accept it or not, the result will not change. Once the mad bird, which has abundant essence and blood and nourished by vitality, is it just a "guiding state" that ordinary disciples of the "contemplative state" can resist, even the few elite disciples of the "contemplative state" are definitely not the opponent of this "hidden state" Yuan beast.

As a last resort, even if the ancestor Huanyuan was trembling, he could only control his own Yuan beasts and push them up, intending to hold the crazy crazy bird so that his disciples could kill the monsters as soon as possible.

But what made him both heartbroken was that the fantasy cultivators of the Huanyuan Sect, who had never lost in the battle against the group, were actually "surrounded" by someone.

The Illusion Cultivation of the Immortal Yuan Sect is not very capable of melee combat, but their ability to control the Yuan Beast to split the source of life and transform into billions of dollars is simply an invincible trick of group battles. Even if it is a magic cultivator who is stronger than several realms, it can't resist the siege of their rogue behavior.

So with one move, nearly a hundred fantasy cultivators from the Fantasy Yuan Sect summoned his Yuan beast to pounce on him, but the group of monsters below did not move. Not only did they not flee in horror, but instead made a blood-red beast rush out.

The screaming little beast walked in the air, with its short legs rushing fast. Every time it took a step, its body doubled. In just a dozen steps, it turned into a giant beast worth more than ten meters in size.

If this were the case, it would not have panicked the fantasy cultivators of the Huanyuan Sect. They saw the blood-red giant beast that grew rapidly, shaking in the air like a tantrum, shaking lice from the body, and throwing out countless small red dots, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into ferocious beasts that were exactly the same as the blood-red giant beast.

The people of the inexplicable Fantasy Yuan Sect originally thought that this blood-red giant beast was a condensation of vital energy like the Yuan beast they controlled. Unexpectedly, these blood-red giant beasts were all physical. They did not bite the overwhelming fantasy beasts. But they grew up and sucked the group of phantom beasts with bloody mouths. A large number of phantom beasts condensed by vital energy were swallowed into their stomachs like a tide.

A few high-level Yuan beasts can resist a little, but the illusion beasts that were transformed were only used as cannon fodder, and their bodies did not have much strength. In the blink of an eye, they were swallowed up. The group of illusion beasts that originally covered the sky and the sun were instantly empty.

The blood-red giant beasts that had eaten up all the phantom beasts were not satisfied, and they roared at the phantom cultivators, which scared them so much that they had to control their own primordial beasts to resist. Unfortunately, they were torn to pieces by the giant beasts as soon as they met.

The phantom cultivators, who had no power to fight back, were immediately defeated and screamed in horror and fled in scattering. But they found in despair that the group of cultivators who had originally stood behind Yan Huang and the others had appeared behind them at some point, blocking their way.

Although these steel armored monsters only appeared in the realm level, only a few dozen disciples of the Huanyuan Sect reached this level, and they could resist it. With a few bangs, more than a dozen famous disciples were blown into blood mist in the sky.

The essence, blood and vitality that scattered after those sects were killed was instantly swallowed up by the steel armor monsters, and their strength was also known. Every time one was killed, they would be stronger, and not many of them would be slaughtered by the Baihuan Yuan Sect. These steel armor monsters showed signs of breaking through to the "Service Realm".

The Ancestor Huanyuan saw his eyes burst, and he roared and intended to rush over to rescue, but the opponent in the fight allowed him to withdraw his hands to rescue him. After a series of old punches, he almost knocked out the few remaining rear teeth.

Gu Yi smirked and joked: "What? Old man, I feel distressed? Don't worry, aren't you going to kill us? Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds first."

The ancestor Huanyuan was almost desperate. The strange man from Yanhuang Kingdom in front of him was not sure what was his way. He was so arrogant. Not only did he entangle his Yuan Beast Wen Lin with a mad bird, but he also punched the Yuan bodies of the other Yuan Beasts several times, causing his life source to be greatly damaged and he desperately absorbed his essence, blood and energy to recover.

Several Yuan beasts with a certain level of level were extracted from his essence, blood and energy at the same time, and almost wiped out his essence and died. Some magical methods could not be used, so they could only fight against him by relying on boxing and physical skills.

The magic cultivator, who is not good at melee combat, may be able to beat the bodybuilder in melee combat. Before he could even use his crop moves, the opponent blew a combination of punches on his chin, and the hammered him so hard that he was squirting blood.

"You dare to hurt my disciple of the Huanyuan Sect? My Huanyuan Sect will destroy your entire family."

The ancestor Huanyuan finally got a phantom body out of the battle. Looking at the sect's screaming in the slaughter, his hair and beard were wide open and his hair roared.

When Gu Yi heard this, he replied seriously: "Ah? You old man is so vicious. It seems that we have to silence us?"

The Ancestor Huanyuan was shocked and wanted to say something, but Gu Yi, who did not give him a chance to talk nonsense, flashed in front of him, and a steel-brained fist thrust into his heart and exploded from behind.

Ancestor Huanyuan's words stuck in his throat, his eyes were filled with horror and looked at a strange man who was still beating out of his chest. His throat was roaring and he fell down with a sudden vitality.

"Old Ancestor"

Several members of the Huanyuan Sect who had not died by luck cried out and stared at Gu Yi and the others with a hatred, and wanted to escape.

"I want to run away? It's too late"

Without Gu Yi rushing up to chase them, a black shadow swayed them like a ghost, swung his arms and fists one by one, hammering the head of the Huanyuan Sect monk, killing Yu Jing.

The wise practitioners gathered in the creation of heaven and earth, and the energy they absorbed was extremely pure. They killed hundreds of cultivators of the Illusion Yuan Sect. The egg ghost was so excited that he went crazy. Countless clones were integrated, galloping and swallowing the dispersed essence, blood and energy, almost exhausted.
Chapter completed!