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Chapter 7 The wolf died

"call out"

In Lei Ridge, two sound and shadows flew in one after another like a rainbow piercing the sun. The two of them had already entered Lei Ridge for a hundred miles, there were thunder fires all around, and the temperature began to increase.

The distance between the two sides kept getting closer. From the first few dozen miles to the current few miles, neither of them had any intention of taking action, and they just kept flying wildly.

Master Leng's body exuded a golden light, and he was dressed in a black robe that was swaying endlessly. His face was full of coldness. He stared at Jiang Yi, who was getting closer and closer in front of him, with a strange color flashing deep in his eyes. The place where the two passed by just now

There were several balls of thunder and fire, almost several miles away. Jiang Yire didn't even shed a drop of sweat. He really had some tricks up his sleeve to kill Ba Dao and Long Ye.

The temperature in front increased again, and there was obviously thunder and fire again. Jiang Yi suddenly turned around and rushed straight towards the direction of thunder and fire. Master Leng raised his eyebrows and decided to take action. He shouted in a deep voice: "Master Jiang, I'm taking action."

, be careful.”

"Buzz"

A black light flashed on Mr. Leng's big hand, and he suddenly slapped a palm forward. A shadow of a palm print came out of his palm, and then divided into two, two into four, four into eight... and finally divided into thousands.

A palm print was shot towards Jiang Yi from all directions. His palm print was not an ordinary black light, there was golden light flowing around the edge of the palm print.

When this palm was struck, the surrounding space vibrated layer by layer, and a piercing scream sounded. If a warrior who was not strong enough to endure this heard this sound and saw the palm prints flying from all directions, he would be scared to death.

"Weathered Thousands of Dao Marks? No... There is golden light in this palm print. It must be fused with the golden Dao Marks. There is also black light in the palm print. There is an aura of destruction in the black light. It should also be fused with the Dao Mark of Destruction... This is

The power of high-level Taoist patterns?"

Jiang Yi was secretly horrified. This is the true method of the strong. Although Ba Dao's roar of the earth also has the fusion of earth elements and space elements, its power is far inferior to that of this palm.

"Weathering thousands of times? I can do it too"

Jiang Yi turned his eyes, and his body was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight... At the same time, he entered the state of unity between heaven and man. This clone has thousands of patterns, which cannot be distinguished by eyes and spiritual consciousness. Jiang Yi

Even with Yi's little strength, he would definitely not be able to see through it. But it is different when heaven and man are one. Entering this state, he can sense all the spatial fluctuations around him, and he can also find his true identity among the thousands of palm prints.

"咻咻——"

He separated more than a hundred clones, went up to the sky and into the earth, and fled in all directions. At the same time, he quickly found the palm print of Master Leng's real attack. His real body immediately fled diagonally downwards, quietly towards Master Leng

Come on.

"Thousands of clones? This guy is very smart."

A strange look flashed in Mr. Leng's eyes, but there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth. He can have thousands of clones, while Jiang Yicai has more than a hundred. Needless to say, Jiang Yi's understanding of this pattern is far behind him.

. He closed his eyes, sensed it casually, and quickly locked onto Jiang Yi's true body.

However, he remained calm and controlled the thousands of big palms to fly around in the void, destroying Jiang Yi's clones one by one.

"Five miles, three miles, two miles"

Most of Jiang Yi's clones were destroyed, and there were only less than twenty clones left at the moment. He controlled five or six clones to rush towards Master Leng. The Fire Dragon Sword appeared in his hand, and the five or six clones struck out with a sword at the same time.

Suddenly the sky was filled with little fire dragons, and he also released the Nine Heavens Dragon Flame, covering the sky with flames. The air heated up rapidly, and his true form rushed towards Master Leng at the fastest speed.

In a battle with a strong man of this level, the Yuanli attacks of Nine Heavens Dragon Flame and Fire Dragon Sword are completely ineffective. The only way to fight is with the thirty-six soul swords or thunder and fire, and both of these attacks require close combat.

"hehe"

Leng Ye Aoli Changkong has never taken action to destroy these clones. In fact, he is just waiting for Jiang Yi to approach. There is a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, and he smiles lightly: "There is a road to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell if you break in.

"suffer death"

He suddenly slapped a palm again, this time the palm print did not clone Qian Qian, but flew directly towards Jiang Yi's true form. With this palm slap, the surrounding space fluctuated like a tide, and Jiang Yi's Fire Dragon Sword Yuanli attack was directly hit.

Dispersed.

At this moment, Jiang Yi's body couldn't move. He was floating up and down in the void, just like a mortal falling into a river, facing the huge waves coming in front. He couldn't stabilize his body let alone move forward.

Falling down is already considered valuable.

"This palm print is fused with space patterns, space patterns that are more powerful than the roar of the earth." Jiang Yi was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that Master Leng had already seen through his true identity and was waiting for him to come to his door...

The distance was still far, and the soul attack at this moment was undoubtedly seeking death. Jiang Yi could only let the Fire Cloud Armor appear outside his body. At the same time, the Fire Spirit Orb lit up, and balls of blue and faint thunder fire appeared, covering his whole body. He suddenly slashed forward.

A few swords, combined with the release of martial arts, caused more than 100,000 fire dragons to rush toward Master Leng with thunder and fire all over the sky.

"Well..."

Mr. Leng's eyes narrowed, and his expression changed for the first time. The moment the thunder and fire appeared, he felt something was different. He also had a clear understanding in his mind - Jiang Yi was indeed at the Vajra Realm, and he could destroy the Tyrant Sword.

He Long Ye relies on thunder and fire.

The terrifying heat wave swept over, and Leng Ye turned into a goshawk and fled to the side. At the same time, the black robe on his body lit up with black light, and countless black runes shined out from the black robe.

Entering the aegis, the aegis that was about to be broken became golden again.

"This is not thunder fire. Thunder fire definitely does not have such a high temperature."

As Master Leng retreated, he screamed inwardly. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt the energy flowing away like water, and the shield outside his body flickered, as if it was about to break at any time. He was so frightened that the corners of his mouth kept twitching. His heart was also filled with fear.

He secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, Jiang Yi was two miles away from him. If he had gotten closer, his defense would be incredible, but it was anyone's guess whether he could be able to stop him.

Jiang Yi was not feeling well either. Master Leng's big palm was too terrifying. The fire dragon attack he shot was dispersed again. Even many thunder fires were blown away. Fortunately, the electric arc in the thunder fire was shot out, which continuously consumed the big hand seal.

The energy inside made the big palm become a bit smaller.

The void shook, and he could not stand steadily. He could only wait for the big handprint to come. During this period, he kept slashing out the Fire Dragon Sword, letting the balls of thunder and fire roar away, and letting the arcs in the thunder fire shoot into the big palm, and continued

Consume the energy in Mahamudra.

"boom"

Despite this, the big palm still slapped the thunder fire outside his body hard, and finally hit his body. With an explosion, his body was shot out and hit a mountain peak hard, smashing the mountain into a

Deep pit.

"puff"

In the belly of the mountain, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with shock. His big palm was continuously weakened by the power of thunder and lightning in the thunder fire, and it became one-third the size. He also had the pseudo-artifact Fire Cloud Armor, and finally returned it.

He was so slapped that he vomited blood, which shows how ferocious this Leng's attack power is.

The second overlord of Tianlei City really deserves his reputation

"Master Leng is here"

He had just taken a few breaths when he heard a sound of piercing the air coming from outside. Without any hesitation, he twisted the Fire Dragon Sword in his hand and flew towards the other side of the mountain.

"boom"

Just as Jiang Yi rushed out of the mountain, a big handprint appeared in the sky and he suddenly shot towards the mountain. In an instant, the entire mountain exploded, rocks cracked, and smoke billowed. The mountain, which was hundreds of feet tall, was razed alive by Master Leng's palm.

The ground is flat...

"Wolf, suffer death"

Further away, Master Leng slowly flew towards him, his momentum was astonishing, his eyes were as fierce as those of wild beasts, and his body shone with golden light, like an invincible demon god, which was frightening.


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