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Chapter 1374 Domineering magic power

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    In the quiet space, everyone in Zixiao Tiangong almost thought they heard it wrong.

    As they said, the strength of one person does not mean everything. Ye Futian is very strong personally. He has proved it, and Zixiao Tiangong must admit it.

    But will Tan Zimo be weak?

    The eight-element thunder method, the doomsday thunder calamity, how terrifying is that kind of power, it is only because the prince Zhu Yanyao is also a top evil figure that he was defeated in the battle.

    But at this moment Ye Futian said, let them choose the four realms of the holy way.

    What he meant was that a group of them, in the four realms of the holy way, dare to claim to be able to beat the Zixiao Tiangong powerhouse?

    A group of casual cultivators are stronger than Zixiao Tiangong in any situation?

    This is no longer arrogance can be summed up in two words, even, in the eyes of the people of Zixiao Tiangong, it is simply a kind of contempt and humiliation to Zixiao Tiangong, the top force in the Tianyu world.

    Not only the people from Zixiao Tiangong were stunned there, but everyone from the world of human cultivation in the Tianyu world looked at Ye Futian in surprise.

    Although this white-haired young man is strong in battle, this statement is a bit too arrogant.

    A group of them want to challenge the practitioners of Zixiao Tiangong here?

    If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that a group of casual cultivators dared to be so presumptuous, blatantly claiming to challenge the top forces in the Heavenly Mandate Realm at any level.

    "I don't know how high the sky is." Zhang Changqing said coldly. Before, even the eight major Leifa sects, including the Ziming Sect, didn't pay much attention to Ye Futian and others, but now, Ye Futian directly stepped over them,  Provoke Zixiao Tiangong.

    The world's thunder methods are all out of the heavenly palace, and their eight major thunder methods are only the orthodoxy of the thunder method preaching in the Zixiao Tiangong.

    Ye Futian glanced at Zhang Changqing, his expression cold and arrogant, and he didn't speak.

    Those eyes seemed to be dismissive at all.

    "People who can't even break through the demon formation, shut up." The sharp and piercing voice of Heifengdiao behind Ye Futian made Zhang Changqing's eyes freeze, and he was speechless

    None of them were able to break through the demon formation with the eight major Leifa sects. Later, they wanted to challenge Zhu Yanyao, the crown prince and the others, but they ended up hitting each other one by one.

    Afterwards, Ye Futian broke through the demon formation forcefully.

    They really couldn't refute it.

    From this point of view, Ye Futian has crushed their eight Thunder Schools.

    "Pick or not?" Ye Futian still looked at the people of Zixiao Tiangong and said, since the other party's posture is high, then, in front of the world, completely defeat the practitioners of Zixiao Tiangong and let them lose face.

    He wants to see how these people who crush their opponents in a head-to-head confrontation will go back to face the elders of the sect.

    He is also not worried about Zixiao Tiangong's revenge. If Zixiao Tiangong dispatches a strong person at the emperor level to deal with them after they crush the Zixiao Tiangong disciples head-on, then in the Tianyu world, Zixiao Tiangong will never think about it again.  looked up.

    At most, other more outstanding disciples will be sent to deal with them.

    "As you wish." Zixiao Tiangong's head stared at Ye Futian and responded. His pupils seemed to contain a strong meaning of purple thunder, and there was a terrible air current in the surrounding world. Those Zixiao  The Tiangong powerhouses stood together, and the coercion formed engulfed Ye Futian and his party.

    "Warm words." He turned his head and said to someone, and a practitioner from Zixiao Tiangong stepped out.

    This person looks to be in his thirties, looks gentle and elegant, with long flowing hair, and he has cultivated to the first stage of the holy way to prove the holy state.

    There are not many people who have traveled to the first realm of the holy way, and Wen Yan is the strongest.

    Since the other party wants to challenge their Zixiao Tiangong, it is natural to let the other party truly feel the strength of the Zixiao Tiangong practitioners.

    "Please." Wen Yan's words were very gentle, without any waves, and no emotion could be seen in his heart.

    However, Zixiao Tiangong was provoked by this today. As a practitioner of Zixiao Tiangong, the calmer Wen Yan was, the more dangerous he became.

    The majesty of the supreme power in the Tianyu world cannot be trampled on.

    "The rest of my life is up to you."

    Ye Futian turned his head and said in a low voice, Yu Sheng didn't say anything, just stepped out, raised his head, and looked at Wen Yan in the void.

    Wen Yan glanced at him, and then his body soared up, straight into the sky.

    He also didn't go to the Tianyao Terrace. At this time, Wen Yan raised his head and looked up at the sky. The thunder was shining on the sky, falling from different directions, like the scene before the storm.

    Even a terrifying thunder light directly entered his pupils, making his pupils turn purple, extremely cold, with a strong killing intent faintly.

    "Boom."

    Above the sky,??Stepping on the void, the palm of the hand grasped towards the void.

    In an instant, the terrifying demonic airflow rolled towards Wen Yan's body, forming an extremely domineering swallowing vortex, which swallowed the thunder light above his body frantically, and flowed towards the demonic palm in the sky below.

    "this¡­¡­"

    The people below looked at Ziemu in shock. Wen Yan's body was surrounded by demonic airflow, which swept away all the power, and all the power of thunder was devoured and demonized, which made Wen Yan's power crazily weakened, and his breath also  is constantly weakening.

    "come over."

    A domineering voice came out, and the world seemed to be surrounded by lingering sounds, as if many demons spit out two words at the same time.

    "Boom."

    Wen Yan's body was uncontrollably heading towards the rest of his life. He was constantly weakened and how could he resist this power? Although he had a relatively strong existence in the realm of proving the saint, he was as talented as Tan Zimo in the Zixiao Heavenly Palace.  There is a gap, how to contend for the rest of my life.

    Another voice came out, and the crowd saw that Wen Yan was directly swept towards Yu Sheng's palm by the magical airflow, his neck was directly held, his body was struggling crazily, and a look of sadness appeared on his face.

    He said softly, are disciples of Zixiao Tiangong so weak?

    ps: The last update of this month, it¡¯s still early, brothers who still have monthly tickets in the last two hours, don¡¯t keep them for the holidays, they will be invalidated after the holidays.
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