"It's you?"

The Wang Quandao and the wise men from the Tiansheng Dao Palace frowned.

They never expected that the one who stood in front of them was the younger generation of the Spirit King who was cannon fodder on the previous coast!

Moreover, not only did he not die, he has now come to this ancient ruins and entered the ancient tree before he shattered the magical powers of the two sages with one palm.

"Who are you?"

The sages were both shocked and suspicious.

The aura on Chen Xiaoyao's body was too weird.

"The Lord of Xuanzhou Tongtian Holy Land, Chen Xiaoyao!"

This time, Chen Xiaoyao didn't use it to call himself a disciple of the Tiansheng Dao Palace.

In his opinion, the Tiansheng Dao Palace is not worthy of his name.

"Did you come from outside the Five Continents Holy Land?"

Wang Quandao was even more confused, but his face turned cold, "Since you are a native of the Tiansheng Dao Palace, you should understand the rules. You have good combat power. Now you are following me and help me kill the ancient wood. At that time, I will reward you with a holy spring!"

"Do you have a holy spring on your hands?"

Chen Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

"Subtle Holy Spring, do you think I can't take it out?"

Wang Quandao glanced at him.

"Then I will kill you directly and take the Holy Spring away, isn't it better?"

But Chen Xiaoyao did smile.

"Looking for death! Just the younger generation of King Ling dares to be presumptuous in front of me!"

However, Chen Xiaoyao's words made Wang Quandao very angry.

Kill him and take the Holy Spring, this Shen Xiaoyao is really a rebellious and extremely arrogant!

His king's path traversing the chaotic sea for hundreds of years, and many powerful people have fallen in his hands.

He has never seen such a arrogant junior.

In an instant, he suddenly raised the wise sword in his hand.

Almost in an instant, he condensed into Taoist supernatural powers.

It was a huge Taoist mark, suppressing Chen Xiaoyao.

boom!

The terrifying mark pressed violently in the void, and the air suddenly trembled violently, constantly squeezing towards the direction where Chen Xiaoyao was.

"Junior, do you think you can compete with me?"

"Your palm print is too weak!"

Wang Quandao smiled grimly.

He wanted to use the power of thunder to kill Chen Xiaoyao.

Chen Xiaoyao's pupils shrank slightly, and this king's full-dao has been virtuous for hundreds of years and has profound skills.

This Dharma Seal is indeed more powerful than the Tai Chi Seal I just now.

He will do his best to compete with such a strong man.

boom!

In an instant, Chen Xiaoyao's Qi Hai was fully opened, and the Dragon Transformation was blessed. Above the head, a three thousand feet purple spiritual body appeared. The Dragon Falcon Knife was instantly unsheathed, and a sword of Tianshang slashed, cracking the void and coming out.

Collapse collapse!

The huge sword light shattered the void, thousands of feet long. With one sword, the entire ancient ruins were shaking.

"This magical power!"

After Shen Xiaoyao used this sword, the two sages who had previously taken magical powers to Chen Xiaoyao were also shocked.

They are also strong people on the Taoist list, but they asked themselves if Chen Xiaoyao had used this knife to them just now.

Then they may be dead!

Bang!

The two magical powers collided together, and the air that was squeezed to the extreme exploded, leaving dark cracks in the void. A violent aura swept across the world, lifting all the powerful Taoist palace masters behind Wang Quandao away.

The mark of Wang Quandao was instantly shattered, and he took three steps back, and even the sleeves of the Taoist robe were shattered.

Wang Quandao's face changed in surprise. He raised his hand, but found that blood was already flowing on his palm.

Chen Xiaoyao's sword domain power is sharp and sharp, while the Taoist inherited body is not strong.

"Now, do you still think I'm joking with you?"

"The commander of Tiansheng Dao Palace compromised with other Dao Palaces and asked his team to be cannon fodder and die."

"You are the one who deserves to be damned!"

Chen Xiaoyao stepped on the void and walked step by step.

"I admit that you are the strongest junior I have ever met."

"But you are destined to die today!"

As he stepped forward, Wang Quandao sneered, and the magic sword in front of him was raised again, muttering words.

"The Heavenly Holy Dao Dharma is truly the most powerful!"

"cut!"

Chen Xiaoyao's pupils suddenly shrank. Wang Quandao was blessed by the sage's golden body. This sword was his unique skill he had practiced throughout his life.

The sword light spreads through the sky, and the mighty pressure is as if it is about to wipe out all the evil demons.

"But unfortunately, I'm not a demon!"

Taoist magic restrains the magic Tao, but when it comes to Chen Xiaoyao, it will be discounted.

Chen Xiaoyao raised his sword again, and this time, a red flame surged above the blade.

A sword of Tianshang Tribulation slashed out with the power of blessing.

boom.

But this time, the sword light was in the void and stalemate.

Although this sword was close to Chen Xiaoyao's full strength, it still failed to shatter Wang Quandao's magic sword.

"Junior, you can only know this sword, but you can't beat me!"

Wang Quandao smiled grimly, muttered silently, and was about to use his magical powers again.

"Is that true?"

"But I'll let you down, but it's not just this knife!"

But Chen Xiaoyao's mouth raised slightly, and he naturally didn't expect that he could torture Wang Quandao with one knife.

Chen Xiaoyao curled a touch of mockery at the corner of his mouth. He used this knife just to attract the other party's attention, but it was not really just a means left.

Taoist monks were all fragile in their bodies, so Chen Xiaoyao took advantage of the sword light and arrived in an instant before Wang Quandao.

In the flash of lightning, the half-saint's hand bone suddenly raised and punched out.

Although at Chen Xiaoyao's speed, he could not reach Wang Quandao's body in an instant, at this distance, it was enough to explode with the power of the semi-saint hand.

boom!

The golden fist peak burst out, and before Wang Quandao could condense his spell, he arrived in front of him.

The latter was frightened. He realized that this punch was good, but as the commander of the Tiansheng Dao Palace in this sea area, he would never retreat.

Buzz!

The magic sword was raised, with the Taoist aura, and was standing in front of him.

He wants to take Chen Xiaoyao's punch.

boom!

At this time, Chen Xiaoyao's semi-saint fist had already arrived.

A loud tremor made Wang Quandao never expect that the punch, with the aura of a saint, actually directly shattered the light of his magic sword and the aura of a Taoist.

At such a close distance, almost instantly, the energy from the golden fist penetrated him.

Bang!

Blood gushed out, and Wang Quandao, caught off guard, was directly knocked into the sky with a punch.

Wow!
To be continued...