Ji pushed with one hand, and countless sword qi shot towards Wang Yue.
Have you ever imagined the scene where all you see is sword qi?Now the monks here are lucky to see that sharp edge covering the sky, which makes people feel cold all over.
"Break it for me!" Wang Yue made a superman flying posture, a purple fist print enveloped him, and he unfolded his extreme speed, intending to break through the sea of sword energy and attack Jiyi.
"Combined!" Ji Yi clapped his hands, and all the sword energy from all directions gathered towards Wang Yue.
A huge silver ball appeared in the midair, and the ball was continuously compressed.
The endless pressure made the cracks in the void continue to spread, and the wind of the void whizzed out, washing the sky like a scene.
A trace of purple light came out from the gap of the silver ball, and the silver ball bulged.
"Press it for me!" Ji Yi clasped his right hand, and pressed down the bulging silver ball again.
The purple light that leaked from the gap of the silver ball became more and more brilliant, dyeing the sky and the earth purple.
The purple light burst out suddenly, and the dazzling light made the field of vision of the spectators fall into a dazzling purple.
"Ding ding ding" The silver globe was blown apart and scattered all over the sky.
At this time, Wang Yue's hair turned purple, and the energy all over his body exploded, causing waves to flow in space.
"Hey, the blood of the Wang family has been activated.
I think his purple hair would look much better if it were replaced with green hair." Sun Qiubai made a pertinent comment.
"You do have some ability, but that's it." Wang Yue said indifferently, he had activated the blood of the Wang family, and felt that he could do it again.
"Let's talk about this next move." Ji Yi snapped his fingers in a very chic way, and a 5000-meter-high mountain appeared in the sky.
"In ancient times there was a mountain of swords that suppressed the world." Following Ji's words, scattered sword energy flew up and landed on the mountain of swords.
"Boom!" The high mountain turned into a mountain of swords, its aura surged suddenly, the spiritual energy roared, the air flow screamed, and the space made a sound of being overwhelmed, and the sword mountain fell towards Wang Yue's head with the aura of suppressing unrivaled evil spirits.
Majestic, majestic, and heavy, the force of suppression came out, and even the monks watching the battle in the surrounding sky felt the tremendous pressure, and their figures couldn't stop falling, let alone Wang Yue who was directly below the sword mountain at this time.
It was as if hundreds of mountains were pressed down at the same time, the turbulent pressure made it difficult for him to breathe, and the thick air mechanism was firmly locked on his body, he knew that he could not escape at all, he could only resist.
"Break it for me!" Wang Yue punched upwards, and a purple fist mark as huge as a mountain rushed up the sword mountain.
The huge aftermath caused the earth to vibrate, and formation patterns were revealed, protecting this mountain range, which was protected by the quasi-emperor formation pattern.
"Huh!" Those monks below the Dragon Transformation Realm exhaled deeply.
The aftermath of this power was too great.
If there was no formation to protect them, they would probably all be crushed to the ground at this moment.
Silver and purple divided the sky into two halves, and the two colors of light were like a peerless swordsman fighting a warrior.
In the end, it was the peerless swordsman who was even better, Jianshan smashed the fist seal, and suppressed Wang Yue.
"Get up!" Wang Yue roared angrily, and he charged straight up, hitting the bottom of the sword mountain directly, just like that.
"Town!" Ji Yi's voice came over, and the falling speed of Jianshan, which had been slowed down by Wang Yue, accelerated again.
No matter how Wang Yue erupted with spiritual energy, he couldn't stop Jianshan's downward trend.
In the end, with a loud noise, the sword mountain crushed Wang Yue and smashed onto the formation, just like Sun Dasheng was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain.
"It's done." Ji Yiluo said lightly as he stood next to Ji Ziyan and Sun Qiubai.
"It's all because I'm not in good shape today, otherwise there's no need to bother Brother Ji." Sun Qiubai said with a face of self-blame.
"Brother Sun, when you reach my level, you won't be sick, and you won't be injured, so how can you be in a bad state?" Ji Yi couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"I can't say why, anyway, I'm just out of shape." Sun Qiubai said something that was irrefutable.
"We're going to have dinner, do you want to come together?"
"Of course, let's go!" Speaking of food, Sun Qiubai was also very excited.
I came to the nearest city, and then walked into Meizhen Pavilion, a well-known restaurant in the mainland, where I could eat the best, and it was not bad for money.
"That's right, this Meizhen Pavilion lives up to its reputation." Sun Qiubai praised while eating.
"The price of any dish can cost an ordinary person for a year, and it would be unreasonable if it doesn't taste good." Ji Yi said.
Ji Yi and the three of them were chatting about something, and by the way, Ji Yi and Ji Ziyan would feed each other from time to time, and they were used to it.
At this moment, Sun Qiubai could only eat silently, shedding the tears of Polaris.
"Have you heard? The innate sacrament appeared on Ziwei Emperor Star, suppressed the supreme king with the realm of power, and now invites the heroes to fight in Ziwei Emperor Star, so majestic."
"This innate sacramental body seems to have appeared out of thin air.
The only known name is Cang Wuya.
No one knows which force it came from."
"A sage said that he has seen the image of a sage on his body.
He is just a great power.
Is that an exaggeration?"
Some words came and caught Ji Yi's attention.
The third-ranked innate Eucharist in this Eucharist finally appeared, and it was still in the realm of power, which is interesting.
"From my point of view, Cang Wuya is none other than Cang Wuya in this battle of the Imperial Fate.
None of the other younger generations can match in strength.
They were born early and have an advantage."
"I dare not agree with this statement.
In my opinion, the strength of Ji Jia and Ji Tong is not weak at all.
It depends on the result."
"That is, the immortal force, the extremely powerful family, all have geniuses in the younger generation, the Buddha son of the King Kong Temple, who has the holy body of ten thousand Buddhas, is now in the realm of great power, and the Buddhist supernatural power is the most overbearing.
I am optimistic about this Buddha son."
"I'm optimistic" The drinkers began to talk about it.
Recently, in the starry sky, Cang Wuya's invitation to fight is one of the things that attracted their attention the most.
Now, many Tianjiao evildoers under the age of 30 all go to Ziwei Emperor Star.
Although the emperor's luck is elusive, what if he gets it?Then take the lead, one step ahead, one step at a time, why should others catch up.
"What is this Cang Wuya? Stay well at Ziwei Emperor Star and wait for me to defeat him." Sun Qiubai said contemptuously, as if talking about an insignificant matter.
"Brother Sun, it's not that I look down on you.
You may not be enough to be slapped by others now." Forgiving Ji Yi is really impossible.
"Facts speak louder than words, Brother Ji, you will understand that day, and I can suppress him with the palm of my hand." Sun Qiubai revealed his loneliness that no one in the world understands.