Although Zhuo Yang was shocked, he was not too afraid. In his opinion, how strong could a virtual immortal born in the interior be? He was born in a famous family and was regarded as a great saint. How could he retreat without a fight? He gritted his teeth.

, directly sacrificed the magic weapon of his life, shining like the sun, turning into an overwhelming fire, burning toward Wu Yaokong.

His wishful thinking was wrong.

Wu Yaokong is a monster that only appears once every ten thousand years. Even in an era where virtual immortals are everywhere, he is still one of the best. How can he be compared to the so-called geniuses in the Dharma Ending Age? Zhuo Yang may be able to leapfrog the challenge, but facing Wu Yaokong, no!

Wu Yaokong seemed to be watching a child play house. With a casual move, countless starlights surged up and extinguished the sun fire in an instant. Then they formed a rope as thick as an arm and tied Zhuo Yang tightly. He lifted it up with a gentle tug.

In front of Ye Ning.

Everyone was shocked again, this battle must have ended too quickly.

Zhuo Yang was even more unwilling to do so. He still had many secret techniques that he had not yet used, so he was tied into a rice dumpling by others.

"Kneel down!" Wu Yaokong yelled, "How can someone like you insult the dignity of the sect leader?"

The Immortal Lord's spiritual pressure was definitely not something that ordinary great saints could withstand. Zhuo Yang's legs trembled and he made a "click" sound. Finally, he couldn't resist it anymore and with a plop, he knelt down in front of Ye Ning.

The three islands of the sun, moon, and stars are linked together. Wenren Jiadi was about to step forward to persuade him, but was pulled back by Qi Yuhan.

Ye Ningsu fanned her hands slightly, and a strong wind blew towards Zhuo Yang's cheek. With a "pop", it was a loud slap. Ye Ning smiled and said, "Have you learned it? Is this how you slap your face?"

As he said that, without hesitation, he slapped her nearly a hundred times in a row before stopping.

At this time, Zhuo Yang's handsome face had swollen into a pig's head, his mouth was whining, and his mind was knocked unconscious. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, which was mixed with five or six teeth. He did not expect that during this trip,

He was so ashamed and angry that he would end up like this. He was so furious that he fainted.

Ye Ning didn't care at all and said with a smile: "I made these two fellow Taoists laugh. Some people are just mean and can't tell the difference without a few lashes."

Cruel person!

Qi Yuhan, who heard Ren Jia Di, only had these two words in his mind.

They were about to speak when they suddenly looked at a ray of light in the distance, and their expressions changed drastically!

"My friend, is it comfortable to be slapped in the face?" A calm voice sounded, and then, the light disappeared, and a middle-aged man in simple clothes appeared. He was wearing a light blue cloth, with his hair loosely scattered, and his hands

Carrying it behind his back, he walked towards Ye Ning unhurriedly.

Qi Yuhan, who heard people singing the flute, said in unison: "Elder brother."

The commoner man smiled and said: "Very good, you are very good."

Qi Yuhan secretly thought that it was bad. The easier Dun Yi spoke, the stronger the anger in his heart became. It seemed that Ye Ning was going to be in a bad situation. Although Dun Yi was a newbie in the virtual world, his magical powers were weird and unpredictable.

If there is a fight at the peak of immortals, you won't lose much. Although Ye Ning has the help of Xu Immortal, it seems that his momentum is only about the first level, and he is definitely not Dun Yi's opponent.

Ye Ning was not afraid and said: "Are you a Dunyi? I'm Ye Ning, from the mainland. The disciples from Guidao made rude remarks, and the subordinates were very angry, so they gave him a lesson or two to get the attention of the Dunyi comrades. I guess they won't be angry."
Chapter completed!