210 Light Points

Tai Chi bursts scattered and radiant, Su Yi's understanding of the ocean made the flames after the ninth one, that is... flame flame flame flame

At this time, on the second body, there is a spiritual ring.

There are nine soul rings in total. The first eight soul rings have ten light spots, which represent perfection. Only the last golden soul ring has nine bright spots.

As long as the light of Shiyan's spirit is ignited, Su Yi can use the spiritual flame, combined with the inscriptions, to convey the laws of heaven and earth, and enter the semi-sacred second stage.

After ten days of growth and whistling, there are twelve sacred soldiers around the body. There are various kinds of sacred soldiers, among which there are several types of defense.

Every holy soldier has the power of law.

Wan Tian became the divine bodyguard to defend, while wielding the sword, bombing with the edge of time and space, and fighting Su Yi.

For a time, the two sides were in a draw.

Wan Tiancheng is indeed very powerful. The inferior nature of the celestial body is like a divine weapon. It was very sharp and everything was broken according to the rule of 10,000 soldiers. Even with the help of Bubble, Su Yi could only fight Wan Tiancheng.

This was also broken by Su Yi through Emperor Wu's wine cup. If it were the emperor's emperor, this would not be an opponent.

Su Yi and Bubble, loss is the law.

They both just compete on the court.

Domain name and law are two completely different concepts.

Even if the chaos field and space-time field are stronger, there is still some gap compared with the soldier's Wantian Chengfa.

Of course, if Su Yi goes one step further and the ninth-level realm becomes the final realm, then the power will skyrocket, and it will not be a problem to suppress Wan Tiancheng.

Prosperity! Prosperity! .

The two sides are constantly colliding, and they are in a good mood. Dozens of moves can be made in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, how strong is this kid in combat?" Wan Tiancheng roared in his heart.

At the beginning, when Lu Ming first met, Su Yi's cultivation was only the peak of the Six Peaks of Emperor Wu. In Wan Tiancheng's eyes, ants can be killed with hands, but now, how long has it happened? Su Yi's practice is soaring towards Wuzhong Jiugong, and the speed of progress even shocks him.

However, a martial artist is heavier and he doesn't care. Even if he is the same as Celestial, he can kill him.

However, Su Yi, who was born with his own fighting power, coupled with the treasures that can be used in the space-time realm, became a tie.

This made him more determined to kill Su Yi, otherwise, after Su Yi went further and broke through the Half Saint, he would not be completely his opponent.

"Kill, kill!"

Wan Tiancheng's big cockroach actually had two lights on his body.

In these two places two holy soldiers fly.

A total of fourteen holy soldiers and fourteen holy warriors are stacked, and their power is stronger.

Wan Tiancheng, I still had reservations before.

call out! call out! .

Jianguang burst, the bubble of time and space, Wan Tiancheng broke the hard-won, and Su Yi was repelled.

"Die!"

Wan Tiancheng is a big man, his eyes are full of shocking killing. He came to Su Yi.

Su Yi whispered, putting down the saint in his hand, and there was a chaotic fan above his palm.

Su Yi held it and smashed it directly towards Wan Tiancheng.

Prosperity!

There was an earth-shattering roar, and Su Yi and Wan Tiancheng were shocked at the same time and took a step back.

"impossible!"

Wan Tiancheng was arrogant. Su Yi actually has no skills to use. He tried his best, but he still couldn't help Su Yi, which he couldn't accept.

"The power, the power is still a little smaller!"

Su Yi's eyes flashed.

Just now, he showed the chaotic 60-inch power.

In fact, when Su Yi now showed thousands of soldiers, the power was already very powerful, and it was very close to the power. After all, training has reached the fourth level.

Su Yi threw a thousand soldiers, but he could not help each other. The chaotic Pan Tianyin used 60% of his power, which was not too powerful, but Wan Tiancheng was always shocked by this.

thump!

Su Yi's figure retreated and he immediately walked out. On his palm, another 60-year-old Chaos Pan Tianyin condensed. The Chaos grew rapidly and pressed against Wan Tiancheng.

"Broken for me!"

Wan Tiancheng is a big man, surrounded by fourteen holy soldiers, who gather into a terrifying sword and rush towards Chaos.

Prosperity!

The chaotic Pan Tianyin vibrated and then collapsed. The sword in Wan Tiancheng's hand was also filled with soldier's energy, and he took a few steps back.

"Su Yi, you can't help me. When Zhao Feng and Sima Liang break through Huangling's blockade, it will be your death!"

Wan Tiancheng is a big shot. Gathering together, rushing towards. Wan Tiancheng tried his best to resist. At this moment, Su Yi's eyebrows were bright and his lower body came out. The Tai Chi array floated, a Tai Chi pattern appeared, and collapsed towards Wan Tiancheng.

Tai Chi Pattern has terrifying attack power and sealing power. Facing the joint attack of Tai Chi Pattern and Chaotian Tianyin, Wan Tiancheng finally lost it and was slammed backwards, sliding deeply to the ground. Gully, a stream of blood spurted out.

"What happened? They were separated, not the same person!"

Looking at the two Su Yi, Wan Tiancheng was shocked.

How to have two bodies on the same person?

Don't let him think too much, Su Yi's

The main body and the second body, and attacked Wan Tiancheng.

Before, the reason why Su Yi didn't start from scratch was to make him surprised and make a fortune.

"You want to kill me!"

Wan Tiancheng is a big man, with fourteen holy soldiers surrounding his entire body.

He already understood that it was not Su Yi's opponent who started to defend with his own strength and did not seek merit, but gained nothing.

Prosperity! Prosperity!

Su Yi's attack hit Wan Tiancheng violently, and Wan Tiancheng's fourteen saints' bodies shone, surrounded by the power of law, and went all out.

A terrifying roar sounded, and Wan Tiancheng was shocked. He flew out and coughed up blood again, but was still blocked by him.

"Haha, you can't kill me, Zhao Mang and Sima Liang, I will be out of trouble soon, and you will be the ones who die!"

Wan Tiancheng smiled happily, his face full of sadness.

On the other hand, the battlefields of Huang Ling, Zhao Mang and Sima Liang are also roaring, and Huang Ling's undead cage has been unsupported for a long time.

"Yeah!"

Su Yi's eyes were still calm.

Oh la la!

The emptiness of the sky, the shooting of bubbles, the blade of time and space, heading towards the Temple of Heaven. ..