In Yun Xiaoyao's Imperial Realm, Gui Li immediately suffered tremendous pressure. His tall body was oppressed the moment Yun Xiaoyao's Imperial Realm opened up, and he was bent down by the pressure!
A strong man at the pinnacle of the Holy Saint was bent down under the pressure. What kind of terrible pressure is this?
If he were an ordinary monk, in this realm, he would be crushed into a puddle of flesh in an instant!
"Let our grudges end here."
Yun Xiaoyao raised his hand and slowly pressed down on Gui Li. He didn't have any unfathomable magical power, but it contained unparalleled power and absolute power to suppress it!
"No!"
"In the past, that person in Zhongzhou could defeat you by leaps and bounds, so can I!"
"kill!"
Gui Li seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly roared crazily. Black demonic energy suddenly filled his eyes. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. The power in his body suddenly increased again, and he rushed towards him like crazy.
Yun Xiaoyao.
"You are not him."
Yun Xiaoyao looked indifferent and pressed down with his palm.
"Boom!"
Under this palm, the sky and the earth turned pale, the sun and the moon seemed to sink at this moment, time seemed to have completely stopped flowing, and the whole world seemed to have become quiet.
The terrifying power shocked people's hearts, and the powerful power surged, colliding hard with the magical power displayed by Gui Li, showing a destructive posture.
Even though Gui Li has activated his potential at this moment, like crazy, forcibly increasing his power aura at the cost of overdrafting his life, he still cannot match the power of Yun Xiaoyao's palm!
The difference in power between the two is obvious and completely different.
Under Yun Xiaoyao's serious pressing palm, no matter how crazy Gui Li was, stimulating his peak and ultimate power, he could not make the slightest wave under this palm.
It is like a drop of water falling into the vast ocean without making waves.
"puff……"
The world becomes pale
.
Among the paleness, a bright red color suddenly lit up, like red paint, splashing ink on a painting of mountains and rivers.
Immediately afterwards, Gui Li let out an unwilling roar in the pale void: "I...are unwilling!"
Yun Xiaoyao looked indifferent, and the five fingers of his pressed palm suddenly grasped and twisted, and Guili made a "pop" sound. Under the mighty imperial power, it exploded on the spot and was annihilated into a handful of blood mist.
Ghost shadows shot out one after another, rushing into the distance in panic, trying to escape, but were blocked by the sealing barrier that sealed the sky and the earth.
Yun Xiaoyao opened his mouth and let out a soft roar, which was like a thunderous explosion, rolling towards the ghosts and evil spirits that escaped from Gui Li's body.
"ah……"
The ghostly figures actually let out shrill screams, and with Yun Xiaoyao's slight roar, they exploded and turned into wisps of black smoke before disappearing without a trace.
In the void, the rules of the great road and the ups and downs of the golden elixir.
This powerful man at the pinnacle of sainthood finally no longer has to suffer the torture of his inner demons.
Wang Teng looked at Yun Xiaoyao, who was standing tall in the air with impressive imperial power. Yun Xiaoyao's peerless palm echoed in his mind, and he was deeply shocked.
"Is this Yun Xiaoyao at his peak?"
Wang Teng was shocked and moved.
Yun Xiaoyao is worthy of being the one who first passed the Imperial Road. As one of the most amazing people of that era, the strength he displayed after recovering from his injuries was astonishing.
This palm is so amazing, so shocking, and has a truly invincible style.
Wang Teng put away the sixth-level peak puppet dragon under his feet and stepped forward. The World Tree in his body shook, swallowing up Guili's avenue.
Then he flicked his sleeves and put away Gui Li's golden elixir.
This is the golden elixir of a supreme saint. For him, it is the best cultivation resource.
source and cannot be discarded.
"Son."
When Yun Xiaoyao saw Wang Teng coming over, he quickly put away the imperial power on his body, and the aura of cultivation on his body was also completely restrained. His whole body was full of energy and energy as never before. Although he put away the fluctuations of his aura, it still emitted
It has an unusual temperament.
Wang Teng felt that something seemed to have changed in Yun Xiaoyao.
His Dao injuries have completely recovered, and his energy and energy have become extremely full.
More importantly, he had a bit more confidence and calmness that Wang Teng had not felt a while ago.
At this moment, he truly had the demeanor of a quasi-emperor.
Because of Dao Shang before, Yun Xiaoyao still had some uneasiness in his heart, but now these uneasiness have dissipated.
However, even so, Yun Xiaoyao's attitude towards Wang Teng remained the same. He did not become arrogant just because he was now at his peak. He was still humble and even respectful towards Wang Teng. .??.
Wang Teng looked at Yun Xiaoyao, who had calmed down his aura for a moment, but was like a banished immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world. A smile of relief appeared on his face: "I saw you right."
"Your Dao injury should have been completely healed by now, and your energy and spirit have been compensated. Even the potential that has been consumed by the Dao injury for more than nine thousand years has been made up for by the Duotian Creation God Pill. This can be regarded as
Your creation."
Yun Xiaoyao shook his head, and said seriously to Wang Teng, "This is all thanks to the young master. If it weren't for the young master, I would not be able to reach the top again one day."
Wang Teng smiled and said: "Returning to the top is not a good word. You are just embarking on a new beginning. Your peak will not stop here."
Yun Xiaoyao also laughed when he heard this: "I also believe that this will not be my peak."
Then he changed the topic: "By the way, Master, is the dragon you just controlled the legendary puppet dragon?"
king
Teng was noncommittal and nodded: "It is indeed a puppet dragon."
Although Yun Xiaoyao had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still a little bit embarrassed and shocked when he received Wang Teng's confirmation: "Is the young master still the successor of the Puppet Tao?"
"I do know some knowledge about the Puppet Way. It is not wrong to say that I am the successor of the Puppet Way."
Wang Teng smiled and said.
Yun Xiaoyao couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard the words, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Young master is really unfathomable and difficult to measure by common sense."
"I know that the young master is extremely talented in martial arts and is proficient in alchemy, medicine, weapon refining, and even formations, but I can't imagine that the young master is actually the successor of the Puppet Way..."
"But... Young Master, the Puppet Way was once very prosperous and dominated an entire era. Nowadays, the Puppet Way has withered away, but the glory of the past is still remembered by people."
"Since the young master is the successor of the Puppet Way, and also has such a powerful Puppet Dragon, it must not be spread outside, otherwise if the top forces know about it, I am afraid it will attract covetous attention."
Wang Teng nodded. Although he was determined to develop the Puppet Way and wanted to form an invincible puppet army, this army has not yet been formed, and the foundation of the Divine Alliance has not yet become completely strong. It is indeed not appropriate to go too early at this time.
to expose this secret.
"Besides, there is one more thing."
Yun Xiaoyao looked at Wang Teng and muttered: "Sir, more than half a year ago, there was widespread news in the Eastern Wasteland. It was said that a god controlled a real dragon and walked out of the Sea of Death, and even destroyed the three ancient forces in the Eastern Wasteland.
The Qi family, the Chu family and the fleet that Tianxuan Holy Land went to sea, is this matter related to the young master?"
Although Yun Xiaoyao has been hiding in the Danmen of the Yunduan Mountains before, he has always been very concerned about news from the outside world. He was also quite moved by the news about the birth of gods that came out from the Eastern Wasteland half a year ago.
If the situation hadn't been so bad, he would have even wanted to rush over and have a look in person.
