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Chapter 1892 Witchcraft

"Kill him, steal the inheritance of Samsara Immortal Lord, and make a lot of money."

Many people stared at Yang Yifei, thoughts racing in their minds.

The Immortal of Chaos ranks among the top in respect among all the worlds, but the Immortal of Samsara is even better. He is truly one of the top figures.

Moreover, Yang Yifei used the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, and it was obvious that he had obtained the true inheritance of the Samsara Immortal Lord. If he could rob him, why are he still working hard here? Isn't the inheritance of the Samsara Immortal Lord good?

For a moment, even the monks who had been away from other things gathered around.

Looking at these people, Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously and said: "Greed is the original sin, and greed for the weak is seeking death."

Where did his Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist come from?

Naturally, I got it from the Immortal Lord of Creation.

And where did you get the Creation Immortal Lord?

Obviously, the mysterious figure who killed Samsara Immortal Lord was Creation Immortal Lord.

Although Immortal Creation has only lived for more than two million years, he has killed many more powerful people than those who have lived for tens of millions or hundreds of millions of years.

Just like the Immortal of Creation who killed the Immortal of Chaos, the Immortal of Creation was angry with the disciples of the Immortal of Samsara in his early years and had a reason to take action. Later, he coveted the Six Paths of Samsara Fist of the Immortal of Samsara, so he hid his identity and killed the Immortal of Samsara.

Zun, and destroyed the entire sect of Samsara Immortal Zun.

If the way of reincarnation had not been too difficult, Creation Immortal Lord would have added the reincarnation transformation to the Nine Foundation Establishment Transformations, and Yang Yifei would have practiced the Samsara Immortal Lord's technique [Great Reincarnation Technique] long ago.

All Yang Yifei said was that the weak are seeking death if they are greedy.

People like Creation Immortal Lord are not weak, but because they are too greedy, they make enemies everywhere, and in the end they end up being destroyed physically and mentally.

And these people in front of him are not even immortals. How dare they think of Yang Wudi who can cover the sky with just one palm?

"You say we are weak?"

The old man in green robe said sharply.

Yang Yifei glanced at him lightly: "Who are you?"

The old man in green robe said: "I, the ancestor in green robe, have ascended to the third level of heaven."

After a monk has passed through the heavenly tribulation, he does not immediately become an immortal. There is another realm called the Climbing Heaven Realm, which means ascending to the sky. There are nine levels in total. If you break through the ninth level of ascending to the sky, you will be a real immortal.

Every time you ascend to a level, your strength has more than doubled. When you ascend to the third level, your strength is at least ten times stronger than when you were in the Tribulation Realm. Compared with the Commanding Realm, you don't know how much stronger you are.

Therefore, it is not wrong to say that the green-robed ancestor is one of the strongest among these people present.

Wow... the crowd was suddenly in an uproar.

"Is he the Green-robed Patriarch, a powerful demon?"

"It is indeed him. You should know it by looking at his green robe."

"The ancestor in green robe has always been bloodthirsty and strong. This boy is going to be in trouble."

"The realm of ascending to heaven and the realm below are not the same thing..." Everyone whispered, and some even showed fear towards the green-robed ancestor.

Even Ao Lie was afraid.

"Ascend to the third level of the sky..." Yang Yifei pondered for a moment and asked: "What do you feel every time you ascend to the third level?"

"Thinking?"

The green-robed ancestor was suddenly startled.

The others were also stunned for a moment, wondering why Yang Yifei suddenly asked such nonsense at this time.

Thoughts?

Of course you have your thoughts, but unless you are a close relative or a master or disciple, who would tell you such important information?

Yang Yifei suddenly understood: "Forget it, I will find out after I kill you and search for your soul."

"The boy is arrogant."

The green-robed ancestor was immediately furious: "Ancestor, I have traveled across the starry sky for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to kill the ancestor to search for his soul. You are the first and the last one..." "Of course you are the last one."

Yang Yifei interrupted the green-robed ancestor and said, "Because you are going to die here today."

"Ah, my ancestor is so angry."

The green-robed ancestor was a strong man in the demonic way, but he had a good temper. Hearing what Yang Yifei said about him, he couldn't stand it anymore. He raised his hand and said, "Die to me, ancestor."

Claws of the Witch!"

The ancestor of the green robe practiced differently from ordinary people, but was proficient in the art of witchcraft.

As soon as he grabbed it, green light and black energy flew out from the sky, forming a green and dark white bone giant claw, and grabbed Yang Yifei head-on.

As soon as this black and green bone claw appeared, a fishy-sweet smell suddenly filled the air. People nearby who smelled the smell suddenly stiffened, and densely packed small black runes appeared on their skin, as if there were thousands of insects crawling inside their bodies.

move.

"Damn it, go back!"

"The old ghost in green robe is very powerful in his witchcraft. Please be careful!"

The onlookers retreated one after another, leaving a battlefield of a hundred miles for the two of them.

Yang Yifei glanced at it lightly and said disdainfully: "The way of witchcraft, little Dao'er.

See how I can defeat you, witch!"

Yang Yifei didn't do anything, he just opened his mouth slightly and spit out a word. It was a word with a strange pronunciation that no one had heard of, but everyone knew the meaning once it came into their ears.

Witch! Witch way! As the saying goes, existence is reasonable. Since the witch way exists, it is one of the three thousand avenues, and it is one of the top ones.

As early as the opening of Hongmeng, witchcraft has been respected for a long time, connecting the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, and subduing other avenues.

It was not until later that all the races in the world bloomed like a hundred flowers and broke out various avenues one after another, and the witchcraft was covered up, but it is still a avenue that cannot be ignored.

At this time, as soon as Yang Yifei said the word "witch", the world suddenly changed, the space split open, and a big hand slowly stretched out from the void.

This big hand is made of white bones, as if made of platinum. It has nine fingers, and each finger has nine knuckles. There are hundreds of millions of tiny runes on each knuckle, which together outline a wild landscape.

Scenes.

Bang! As soon as the big platinum hand appeared, it easily crushed the green-black shaman's claws of the green-robed ancestor, but the big platinum hand also collapsed at the same time.

"It's a pity that I haven't had time to practice the witchcraft and condense the runes, otherwise this claw will catch the green-robed ancestor to death."

Yang Yifei said sadly.

This was just an attack he made temporarily based on a witchcraft secret called "Giant Witch Divine Claw". It had not been completed into runes, so its power was limited.

If you have practiced this secret skill to the point of forming runes, and one claw falls, the green-robed ancestor will not die but will be disabled.

Just like Yang Yifei's way of reincarnation is not that good, it only crushed the blue giant wheel formed by Xiao Xuanlong's reincarnation fist, instead of crushing him to death.

But even so, everyone was stunned.

"He is actually proficient in witchcraft!"

"The way of chaos, the way of reincarnation, and now the way of witchcraft. Is there anything he doesn't know how to do?"

"How did this child come to be so extraordinary?"

Everyone exclaimed and couldn't help but take a step back.

According to their understanding, such a person must be a disciple of a certain big force, maybe even a disciple of the Immortal Sect, the Eternal Dynasty, otherwise how could he be so powerful.

Even Ao Lie, as the crown prince of the Qinglong clan, only mastered the Cang Qiong Dao, which was directly inherited from the Qinglong clan, and did not have so many avenues.


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