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Chapter 1378 Flatten the world with one palm

"No, that's not true."

Liu Qianqian flew to the river, lost in thought.

She had just been in love, and Yang Yifei was handsome, powerful, and had saved her several times, so her heart was tied to Yang Yifei.

What girl doesn’t have a child, and what woman doesn’t like a strong handsome guy.

But now, Yang Yifei died suddenly, and she couldn't accept it and cried bitterly.

"well!"

Sang Daimeng sighed softly.

She also didn't expect that Jingtian could use this trick to gather the power of tens of thousands of Immortal Sect disciples for his own use.

Even Jindan Zhenren is no match for the combined strength of tens of thousands of Immortal Sect disciples, right?

"It's a pity that Feilai Peak is a good thing. It can't be saved now. I wonder if Master Nanshan will anger us."

"Li Xinghui has gone crazy. Liu Weiwei's position in the Xingyue Sword Sect is not guaranteed. It is better to capture this beauty and send it to Wanshan Sect for them to deal with."

Many people were preparing to arrest Liu Qianqian because they were worried about Wanshan Sect being blamed.

"You have gone too far."

Sang Daimeng waved gently, and the male disciples who rushed to catch Liu Qianqian smiled and wiped their necks themselves.

Thump thump...several corpses fell one after another, and everyone's heart suddenly shivered.

Sang Daimeng never made a move, and everyone ignored her. At this time, they also woke up. After all, she was the true senior sister of the Second Immortal Sect.

"Sang Fairy, do you want to stop us?"

Ji Jincai's face darkened and he said: "This woman is related to that boy. We must take her back for questioning."

"What if I don't agree?"

Sang Daimeng said lazily.

"Then let's see if you can block my palm."

Jingtian shouted.

The power of the tens of thousands of disciples of the Immortal Sect has not faded yet. Jingtian looked at Sang Daimeng with a greedy look: "Sang Fairy, I have admired your name for a long time. I don't know how good your kung fu is. Why don't we find a place where no one is around and compete?"

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Sang Daimeng sighed: "Sedum, how long can you maintain this power without fear that I will kill you afterwards?"

"Hahahaha..." Jingtian laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I will definitely make you want to die. You want to keep pestering me, but you are not willing to kill me."

Sang Daimeng still wanted to speak, but Jingtian had already dropped one of his hands: "Sang Fairy, don't resist, otherwise I will hurt you and I will feel sorry for you."

Sang Dai Meng's eyes showed a solemn look. She waved her hand, and white lotuses appeared in the air. On each white lotus, there was a nearly naked woman wearing tulle dancing, making various seductive moves from time to time.

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect, whether male or female, who saw these women showed signs of obsession, started to beat subconsciously, and began to take off their clothes.

Jingtian showed a sneer, and pressed down hard with his right hand. Suddenly all the white lotuses exploded into pieces, and his big hand grabbed it without any hindrance.

The Stars Gongyue Formation not only provided Jingtian with huge power, but also enhanced his spiritual awareness, making it difficult to confuse him.

The dancing disciples of the Immortal Sect suddenly woke up, and all of them were frightened and shouted: "Kill this witch, kill her!"

"The White Lotus Sect should not exist."

Seeing Jingtian's big hand grabbing her, breaking through Sandaimeng's blockage all the way, he was about to take her away.

Whoosh! Suddenly there was a figure in the sky.

The figure stretched out his hand and made Sang Daimeng fly to his side involuntarily. Sedum grabbed it and threw it into the water, causing a huge storm.

Seeing the figure clearly, Jingtian was shocked: "You're not dead?"

"He's not dead yet?"

"Oh my God, even the real person couldn't be stopped by that blow to Sedum, right? He didn't die?"

"Is this, is this still a human being?"

Many immortal disciples were immediately shocked.

In front of him, Yang Yifei stood proudly in the air, dressed in a green shirt, as if he had descended from an immortal. He was not touched by any mortal world, and he looked like he was not even the slightest bit injured.

"gentlemen."

Liu Qianqian looked up, her eyes dim with tears, surprised and happy.

Yang Yifei stretched out his hand and Liu Qianqian came to him involuntarily. He casually handed a lotus seed to Liu Qianqian's mouth.

"Eat it."

"oh."

Liu Qianqian was ignorant and obediently ate the lotus seeds.

The onlookers immediately exploded.

"Damn it, it's Jade Lotus Seeds. He actually gave the Jade Lotus Seeds to others to eat."

"Oh my god, what a waste. Those are the jade lotus seeds that can improve your qualifications."

Many people beat their chests and screamed as if their parents were dead.

Jade lotus seeds bloom in three years, bear fruit in three years, and mature in another three years. It takes a total of nine years to give birth to a jade lotus seed.

It is very precious in the fairy world.

But in the world of immortality, spiritual fruits that come out every nine years are nothing.

The real treasures of nature and earth have a growth cycle that can last for tens of thousands of years.

Because the fairy world is too small and lacks spiritual energy, jade lotus seeds are considered a natural treasure.

"Sir, what you gave me to eat was..." Liu Qianqian was so excited that she couldn't speak.

"It's Jade Lotus Seed."

Sang Daimeng complained: "I was almost beaten to death to protect your little lover, but you actually gave the jade lotus seeds to her instead of me."

Yang Yifei said lightly: "The true art of dual cultivation is to take the essence of yin and yang to melt one's body, not just a matter of men and women."

Sang Daimeng suddenly became serious and said, "Sir, please give me some advice."

Yang Yifei pointed at the center of Sang Daimeng's eyebrows and taught her a yin and yang dual cultivation technique.

This is the authentic art of dual cultivation.

Let alone the small fairy world, even if it spreads in the cultivating world, it will cause a huge sensation and attract countless people to flock to it.

However, Yang Yifei passed it on to Sang Daimeng so casually.

He is a very simple person.

If you're good to me, I'll be good to you. It's just a skill, it's nothing.

Of course, if you treat me badly and still want to harm me, don't blame me for using the power of thunder to send you to enlightenment.

Sang Daimeng absorbed and digested the Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation Technique, and a layer of precious light appeared on her face, like a saint, and she said excitedly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist.

When I succeed in cultivation, I will come to repay my Taoist friends."

She left in a hurry to go to the authentic dual cultivation path for practitioners.

"Hmph, you can block one palm, but I don't believe you can block two and three palms."

Jingtian shouted.

Yang Yifei glanced at him lightly: "Ant."

"What did you say?"

Jingtian was immediately furious.

Now, when he is at his most swollen, some people actually call him an ant?

"Die!"

Jingtian raised his hand and waved his five to six hundred-foot-long arm, swatting at Yang Yifei like a fly.

"Today is the day when my palm covers the sky and Yang Wudi becomes famous in the fairy world."

Yang Yifei drank lightly.

He raised his hand.

A huge palm print appeared in mid-air.

The palm prints showed five colors, and each finger was imprinted with countless runes. These runes shone brightly, were as heavy as mountains, and pressed down heavily.

"Do you think your strength alone can match that of ten thousand of us?"

Jingtian laughed and raised his hand to greet him.

Bang! The two hands collided.

Jingtian screamed.

His hands were crippled, his arms were broken, and then, his body, which was thousands of feet long, was broken every inch.


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