Here comes another show-off, which makes Gu Fei really speechless.

In this way, can we reach Dongyue Imperial Capital in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse in the Year of the Horse?

Of course, Gu Fei doesn't bother to pay attention to these things, but his current state is really embarrassing. The Wuchuji Emperor is worthy of being the best person in the East Ji of the Wuji Realm, and he still has some abilities.

Since Gu Fei had a fight with Emperor Wuchu, he almost destroyed Emperor Wuchu's lair. Although he couldn't defeat Emperor Wuchu, he was so angry that Emperor Wuchu almost vomited blood.

The current Wuchu Ji Emperor naturally has no time to trouble Gu Fei, because this time he suffered heavy losses and countless hard work was ruined.

He is now busy blocking the news and rebuilding his old lair, because soon there will be a grand event in East Pole. Without the magnificent palace, the special effects of the auspicious clouds and the soaring Taoist charm, how can he pretend to be awesome?

If people knew that the most precious land in East Ji was now almost in ruins, and even two of his direct disciples were dead, where would the Emperor Wuchuji's face be?

It's not okay to embarrass Emperor Dongji.

Therefore, Emperor Wuchuji is anxious now.

In contrast, Gu Fei is much more leisurely, but there are some minor problems. His injury is difficult to deal with, and it is not easy to force out the power that Wuchu Ji Emperor has penetrated into his body.

matter.

After all, where is this guy's cultivation level?

Gu Fei's injury is really embarrassing. Once it occurs, his Tao power will be suppressed by the Wu Chu Ji Emperor's Tao power, allowing him to use the cultivation level of the gods.

Of course, when he is not having an attack, Gu Fei can display his cultivation in the Wuji Realm.

He doesn't want to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, he is also helpless.

However, we can't talk about this kind of thing, so we just let these guys think whatever they want.

Moreover, he is not a person who lives in vain, he is definitely in the Wuji Realm!

If they want to play, they can play with them. I'm sleepy, so I'll take a nap first.

Gu Fei really fell asleep. The throne formed by the one-horned fire tiger's spiritual power was really comfortable. The power of the fire spirit was so warm that he would be happy to sleep for ten thousand years!

"roll!"

Facing the awesome and coaxing Saint Mingyang, the Lord of Black God Ridge said one word directly.

The face of the Bright Sun Saint in the sky immediately turned dark.

"The little new saint, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of me, you are simply seeking death."

Standing with his hands behind his back, standing in the void, with his whole body full of Tao charm, the Mingyang Saint gritted his teeth and said that he did not want to touch this new saint. You must know that most people who can break through to the holy realm have the support of forces behind them.

It is simply impossible for people without inheritance to cultivate to the holy realm.

And those who have the inheritance of cultivating to the Holy Realm are the top inheritance even in the Wuji Realm. Only those superpowers who have the Holy Realm at their command have this kind of inheritance.

Although Saint Mingyang is a loose saint, he suffered countless hardships before he became enlightened. He was even rejected by various major sects and forces because of his own talent.

I remember that when I applied for a job as a handyman from a mid-level sect, I was kicked out, and people from small sects and small sects even ridiculed me in every possible way.

Then, he became desperate, jumped off a cliff, and then received the inheritance left by an ancient saint.

This process is really too bloody, but it is bloody, and things just happened, and the people who want to eat melons will not accept it.

The growth path of Ming Yang Saint is a path of diaosi's counterattack.

Relying on the ancient saint's inheritance, Mingyang Saint slapped those who looked down on him all the way, and trampled under his feet those who humiliated him.

Finally, he became a saint and became an ancestor.

After becoming a saint, the Ming Yang Saint slowly drifted away. As he floated, he became even more drifting. Now, I am afraid that even he himself does not know that he has drifted to a disgusting level.

Now, a little new saint dares to tell him to go away. This is the greatest insult to the Mingyang Saint.

"Rumble..."

Ming Yang Sage turned his right hand over and pressed down.

Endless Dao power condensed in his hand, and the next moment, a big hand like a hill appeared in the void, slapping down towards the Lord of the Black God Ridge below.

The little new saint is nothing more than an ant in his eyes.

How can a tiny ant change the world in front of a giant dragon?

Saint Mingyang is undoubtedly very arrogant, and he is a bit arrogant. There is nothing he can do about it. Who calls him a big boss in the holy realm, but he has no idea who he is arrogant in front of.

The huge palm, the Tao rhyme soaring to the sky, directly messed up the spiritual energy of the entire world.

The power of the Saint Realm Avenue is mighty. Although this palm was not directed at everyone, everyone present felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

"Crack!"

The giant palm fell from the sky, and powerful force came down. The body of the Lord of the Black God Ridge sank, and the ground beneath her feet was directly broken into pieces by her step.

"Here comes the knife!"

The Lord of Black God Ridge stretched out her right hand, and the magic sword appeared directly in her hand.

This is a magical sword formed by condensing the power of the Holy Realm.

Without any hesitation, the leader of Black God Ridge slashed upwards with one strike.

"Whoosh!"

A bright sword light rushed out from the hand of the Lord of the Black God Ridge, and it shot up thousands of feet in an instant.

The power of the sword came out from the body of the Lord of the Black God Ridge, and everyone felt as if a sharp knife was held on their necks, making them tremble.

Wang Zhan, Fatty and the others hid behind the One-Horned Fire Tiger.

All the power fluctuations that exploded disappeared directly a few feet in front of the One-Horned Fire Tiger, and an invisible force blocked all the fluctuations.

"Is this the power of the Holy Realm?"

Wang Zhan said in shock that although his cultivation had reached the level of the Divine Realm, he still felt that he was too weak in front of the Holy Realm and could not even resist.

The difference is really too big.

"The little ants dare to resist, and the earthworms shake the trees. It's ridiculous."

Saint Mingyang looked disdainful, and the strength in his hand increased even more.

The big hand falling from the sky was like a sacred mountain collapsing, as if it was going to knock a hole out of the heaven and the earth. The strike shook the sky and was unstoppable.

Then, under everyone's shocked gaze, the sword light that rushed out from the hand of the master of Black God Ridge immediately shattered, and the big hand fell down, destroying everything.

"bump!"

Without any suspense, the master of Black God Ridge was directly knocked into the ground by this palm. Dust flew up and a huge palm print appeared on the ground.

The mighty energy fluctuations directly shattered the surrounding trees, and even the mountain wall next to the mountain path cracked with countless cracks, and countless boulders rolled down from it.

I saw the ground around the palm prints constantly rising and falling due to the force of the palms.

Even Dong Yue Xue'er and the others, who had retreated far away, felt the ground shaking and were unable to stand firmly. The soldiers brought from Tianyue City staggered around and became a mess.

However, within a radius of ten feet around the place where the one-horned fire tiger was located, everything was calm.

"The Holy Realm is so angry that it shakes the heavens and the earth!"
Chapter completed!