Chapter 1918

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Not to mention everyone's thoughts, the battle on the sky is still going on.

"boom!"

Bathed in the silver flame, Qin Yi is like an invincible god, driving a chariot and galloping in the long river of purple air.

Wherever it passed, the stars fell and the purple air was annihilated.

Terrifying fist power raged in the long river of purple energy, and stars collapsed every moment.

"Junior, do you dare?"

Master Zihe was about to burst into tears.

He swayed his long sleeves, and the heart of the long river of purple energy behind his back moved freely, blooming endless divine brilliance, enveloping Qin Yi in it.

Hundreds, thousands of stars moved together and smashed towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was not afraid at all, and with his mighty punch, he smashed through the stars, and was unparalleled in the long river carrying tens of thousands of stars.

The stars shattered and lost their original luster.

"Ah, damned junior!"

Master Zihe roared wildly, pinched the formula in his hand, performed various secret techniques, and manipulated the long river of Ziqi.

The long river of purple air rumbled and fell down suddenly.

"bump!"

Qin Yi just maintained the momentum of rushing forward, and hit Master Zihe, no matter how many stars fell down, Qin Yi couldn't do anything.

"Fashionable power!"

A look of disdain flashed in Qin Yi's eyes.

This river of purple qi looked terrifying, but it actually posed no threat to him.

It's not that the master of Zihe is not strong enough, this long river of Ziqi contains tens of thousands of stars, or the mana of tens of thousands of powerful beings.

This kind of power is not terrifying, and ordinary people are not opponents.

But the bad thing is that this power is too terrifying, and the master of Zihe has not mastered it, and cannot reach the point where it is like an arm.

Master Zihe is only at the realm of quasi-emperor, so how could he master such a powerful force.

Tens of thousands of stars fell down, and the power contained in them was enough to rival the emperor's blow, which could destroy heaven and earth.

It's a pity that Master Zihe can only manipulate hundreds or even thousands of stars to merge into one at most, so how can he do nothing to Qin Yi?

Of course, this force is already strong enough, and the general quasi-emperors are not necessarily opponents.

However, he met Qin Yi.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The stars were annihilated one by one, and Master Zihe was furious when he saw them.

A single star represents his mana, which has been cultivated for hundreds of years, which is comparable to the mana of a mighty statue. At this moment, it is destroyed, and Zihe's heart is bleeding.

In just a short while, hundreds of stars were blown up by Qin Yi.

This means that it will take at least hundreds of thousands of years of hard work by Master Zihe to make up for this loss.

"Tianluo, take action and kill this kid to show the majesty of my Hanging Mountain!"

Master Zihe roared.

"Ugh."

Master Tianluo sighed softly, as if lamenting Qin Yi's ignorance.

"Boy, if you insist on acting recklessly, this seat has no choice but to take action and kill you here, in the name of Zhengxuankongshan."

Saying that, Master Tianluo took a step forward.

"boom!"

Behind him, a radiant radiance suddenly rose from the ground.

All kinds of Dao patterns are intertwined, the light is bright and incomparable.

The divine splendor was like the sea, and a nine-layer jade pagoda was ups and downs in the mana, blooming with incomparably terrifying might and radiating huge fluctuations.

The entire Jade Pagoda has nine floors, and each floor is composed of jade of different materials, shining with nine different divine brilliance.

"This is the Hanging Jade Pagoda of Hanging Mountain!"

Someone recognized this jade pagoda and couldn't help shouting.

Hanging Jade Pagoda!

Xuankong Mountain's Zhenzong Supreme Treasure, a quasi-emperor-grade war weapon.

The treasure that has killed several quasi-emperors!

At that moment, the Jade Pagoda turned across the sky, and the Purple River rolled, pointing directly at Qin Yi.