[Chapter 1758: Under the Palms Forty-four]

Wan Taiji, who was also shocked in the field, narrowed his eyes at this time, and stared at these divine beasts with fiery eyes. In his perception, these divine beasts were not considered adults, or it was still a long time before their bloodlines completely returned to their ancestors. They seemed to be powerful, but in fact, their strength should be average.

At this time, he was ready to take action quickly, otherwise the long roar had already spread, and the six-turn old ghosts in the thirty-six mountains who were more powerful than him would definitely come after discovering that it was a divine beast.

At that time, there would be no soup for him.

Thinking of this, Wan Taiji’s whole body suddenly became powerful, and he roared in a low voice, stomped his feet and rushed to the sky. At this moment, his first target was the little phoenix. He

thought in his heart that he had to take down a divine beast before the masters of the thirty-six mountains came, otherwise he would not even have a drink of soup. Wan Taiji knew that he, a six-turn scattered immortal, was a master in the eyes of these five-turn scattered immortals, but in the thirty-six mountains, he was nothing at all.

There are immortals in the middle and late stages of the sixth revolution, and the three great ancestors are all at the peak of the sixth revolution.

The commotion here is so big now, Wan Taiji believes that it will definitely alarm those old immortals at the highest level to come.

So it is absolutely right to take the initiative at this time.

As for the other five-turn immortals, they are still far from competing with him.

It would be best if all the machine-headed beasts and birds could be subdued.

That’s how greed comes from people.

Wan Taiji stared at the little phoenix, and was still thinking about the golden dragon, the nine-tailed fox, and Diao’er.

Of course, he also knew that it was not realistic to take down all these beasts. Now he set his sights on the little phoenix, and it was also a great opportunity to suppress the little phoenix.

In Wan Taiji’s eyes, the best are the golden dragon and the little phoenix, and among the two, he thinks the little phoenix is weaker and can be taken down quickly.

As for the golden dragon, it feels more difficult to deal with than the little phoenix.

In fact?

If Wan Taiji knew that the purple phoenix flame of the little phoenix could burn a master of the sixth revolution level, perhaps he would not have set the first target on the little phoenix.

In an instant, Wan Taiji flew up, his hands glowed brightly, and his seemingly dry hands turned red at this time. He uttered obscure notes, like some kind of ancient curse… His

old eyes also turned dark green. In a flash, he was already high in the sky, more than 20 meters away from the little phoenix. With a roar, he grabbed the little phoenix with both hands.

With the combined efforts of the two giant hands, the sky-covering heat became a huge one hundred meters. The left and right forces attacked the little phoenix, seemingly trying to catch the little phoenix in his magical hands.

At the same time, Yang Yiyun was the first to attack, and surrounded him with thirty or forty scattered immortals. He was still immersed in the transformation of Sister Mei, the little phoenix, and the sky fox. At this time, Yang Yiyun activated the Supreme Vajra, felt the power of the law, and guided it towards a pair of huge hands.

The old man said that he wanted him to integrate the power of the law into the magical powers of the twelve supremes to fight. Although he had never tried it before, Yang Yiyun knew that it was not difficult.

If he could integrate the power of the law into the Dao sword method, he could integrate it into the supreme supernatural power.

All the laws in the world can be summarized in one sentence: All laws return to their origin.

So he thought it was not difficult.

With the old man’s soul power lent to him, it would not be too difficult to comprehend and use it on the spot.

The power of the law is a kind of power of heaven and earth, which needs to be felt and guided by the soul. The true essence and the supreme supernatural power are ready.

In this case, Yang Yiyu faced more than thirty scattered immortals. After activating the soul, he immediately felt that there was an inexplicable, invisible and intangible force in the surrounding world, but it was real.

At this time, Yang Yiyu smiled.

The next moment he opened his mouth and said: “Vajra Supreme~”

Activating the true essence in his body, the thousand-meter-high Dharma body, standing upright between heaven and earth, a pair of hands emitting brilliant golden light, covering the sky and the sun, and slapping thirty or forty scattered immortals.

When the huge palms fell down, they brought up the sound of storms, strong winds, and rolling clouds and thunder.

Even at this moment, the space was twisting…

When Yang’s huge hands flashed down, the forest below was rustling.

“Crack &…”

Even the towering trees that three people could hug together made a dull sound.

Sand and rocks flew.

Before the huge hands fell, the ground was already in a mess.

At this moment, the faces of the thirty or forty scattered immortals changed drastically.

They didn’t pay much attention to Yang Yiyu from the beginning, and even believed that Yang Yiyu’s thousand-meter Dharma body was just an illusion.

But now they know that Yang Yiyu’s thousand-meter giant body is not fake at all. This is a real Dharma body, and it is a Dharma body that can exert great magical powers. At

this moment, many scattered immortals felt the unparalleled pressure of heaven and earth, and their intestines were green with regret. They should have avoided it earlier.

Now they can’t avoid it no matter how much they think, they can only resist it.

But the key is if they resist it, can they resist it under such a terrifying aura?

No one knew this.

Everyone felt this extremely powerful aura coming down, and the power aura seemed to be even stronger than the power of these fifth-level scattered immortals.

Who the hell said Yang Yiyun was in the Ascension Realm?

It was those Wanling Zhenren who smashed it and said that Yang Yiyun was in the Ascension Realm. As a result, they believed it. They believed it.

How could such a terrifying breath power be emitted by a cultivator who was in the Ascension Realm?

All the scattered immortals who were covered by Yang Yiyun’s Vajra Supreme Divine Power and his pair of giant hands were terrified.

But at the critical moment of life and death, it was useless to complain about anyone. They could only blame themselves for being greedy. When they heard that Yang Yiyun was named by the scattered immortal ancestor, they all couldn’t do anything. They all

wanted to catch Yang Yiyun and ask for credit in front of the scattered immortal ancestor. These were stupid.

There was no time to complain. At this time, thirty or forty scattered immortals burst out with powerful breath, and the light was colorful. They all showed their true abilities to deal with Yang Yiyun’s pair of giant hands that covered the sky and the sun.

Since they couldn’t hide, they could only do their best to hold on. Whoever had the stronger magic power would survive.

“Boom boom boom…”

Dozens of breaths burst out, gathering into a thunderous sound.

At this moment, Yang Yiyu’s eyes were filled with indifference. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill all these bastards.

Let you go against me one by one, do you really think I am easy to bully? If

I can’t kill you with two palms, I will kill you with twenty palms.

Finally, a pair of giant palms covering the sky and the sun fell on thirty or forty scattered immortals.

“Boom~”

There was only this sound left between heaven and earth. It was earth

-shaking.

The moment Yang Yiyu’s giant palm fell, it was like an atomic bomb explosion. Before it touched the ground, the earth shook. The grass, trees, rocks and trees turned into ashes under the tremendous power, and turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Yang Yiyu’s giant palm fell, the ground cracked open with a crack, and it became wider and longer. With a bang, the whole mountain was split into two halves, and a huge gap of a hundred meters wide and a thousand meters wide appeared…

“Ahhhh…”

screams rang out in unison.

The huge power burst down, and thirty or forty scattered immortals screamed almost at the same time.

Their defenses were vulnerable to Yang Yiyu’s giant palm and shattered one after another. Then, the bodies of the scattered immortals burst directly and turned into a ball of blood mist, completely disappearing.

Counting the five or six scattered immortals, except for the eight who dealt with Sister Mei and the others, the remaining 44 scattered immortals were killed by Yang Yiyu’s palms.

The Dharma body of a thousand meters, integrated with the power of the law, with the help of the old man’s soul power, was displayed by the Vajra Supreme, the first of the twelve supremes, and killed 44 fifth-turn scattered immortals in one fell swoop.

Such fighting skills and such magical power are enough to shock the entire Sanxian Island and even the entire cultivator world.

Yang Yiyu was also stunned by his own attack. He did not expect that the old man’s supreme magical power could exert such a huge power.

Or maybe it was the old man’s credit, because at this moment his whole body was filled with the power of the soul transmitted by the old man. The Vajra Supreme who integrated the law did not expect to be able to exert such a terrible power.

But there were also sequelae. Perhaps it was because of excessive force. Most of the power in his body was consumed, and then the thousand-meter-long Dharma body shrank a circle, from a thousand meters to more than six hundred meters.

But despite this, he has now become a killing god standing between heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)