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Chapter 2019: The Golden Chains of the Heavens!

Above the void, a golden light burst down continuously. Su Yi's figure turned into a ghostly light and shadow and shuttled between the strong. The vast attack was as dense as a big net, but Su Yi was able to avoid it every time. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to avoid it.

Only Duanmu Qingtian was present to know that after experiencing the extraordinary tempering of the Five-legged Golden Flame Beast, unless the Holy Fire takes action personally, it is a fantasy for the powerful people in the Yuanzong realm to get a hair from Su Yi!

"call!"

Under the black robe, Duanmu Qingtian yawned a big yawn, his eyes fell into the invited guests, and suddenly a coldness shot out.

"Long Family? Is it the trust of the Holy Fire?"

Immediately, Duanmu Qingtian restrained his breath and gradually retreated. Even though his face was already condensed as iron, he still chose to temporarily press his emotions.

Duanmu Qingtian's entire popularity has turned into undercurrents, and he continues to watch the changes in the battle circle.

"Bang!"

Another sword killing technique exploded. With the Blood Demon Killing Sword, Su Yi's sword intent was displayed without revealing it. The heavy sword was in his hand, as if he had entered the realm of transformation, picking, twisting, pointing, stabbing, and moving the sword at will.

"Okay! The remnant sword was so amazing that it was the ancestor who was alive!" The powerful Divine Sword Sect present naturally knew the origin of this sword intent, applauded and screamed, and his heart was already as if it was overturned, shocked inexplicably!

How can one move of the nameless sword technique that day be used to such a shocking level? How can it not be shocking!

"Bang bang bang!"

The momentum was so loud that Su Yi stepped forward, lowered his waist and dodged, and an unparalleled sword intent surged out of his hand.

Suddenly, clouds in all directions moved, and the golden clouds were destroyed, and several powerful Yuanzong realm with low cultivation were defeated at the same time!

"Boom!"

Between the green and dark green, several powerful Yuanzong realm turned into cannonballs and smashed into the mountain.

In an instant, smoke and dust rose everywhere, the mountains trembled, and the barbarian monsters hidden in it burst out with deep roars.

The demons roared repeatedly, the mountains and forests were shaking, and a small number of Holy Mountain disciples were also hit by a huge shock wave.

"Swish!"

The remaining few Yuanzong realm powerhouses were gasping for breath, with blood all over their bodies, and their breath was extremely depressed. They opened their blood-covered pupils and looked at Su Yi, who was tall and faint.

"Is this the only strength in the Holy Mountain? It turns out that it's just Er'er! They are all ants!" Su Yihan picked up a gleam in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, full of disappointment. The Blood Demon Killing Sword stood in front of him, with a sharp murderous intent!

"Damn it, it's too much to deceive people!"

"Kill this guy! How could he be so strong! Impossible!" He was heart-wrenching and hated him. The powerful men of the Holy Mountain stared at Su Yi like hungry wolves.

In the sharp void, the remaining five or six Yuanzong powerhouses looked at each other, and their red pupils shrank slightly, full of fear and doubt.

What was frightened was Su Yi's powerful strength, and he was able to defeat the powerful people in the Yuanzong realm one after another without any disadvantages. But what was questioned was why this son was not afraid of the aura of the Saint King?

"Su Yi! This young man is so powerful!" Duanmu Xiongtu's snow-white beard shook slightly, and waves flashed out of his eyes, and he began to be excited unconsciously.

Following Su Yi's direction, Duanmu Xiongtu noticed that Elder Holy Fire's expression was already like a pig's liver at this time, and no one could have been so wild in the territory of the Holy Mountain.

This is the shame of the Holy Mountain, and it is also the trampling of the dignity of the Holy Fire!

The stronger Su Yi was, the clearer Duanmu Xiongtu's actions towards the Holy Fire were. His lips moved slightly and he murmured: "This young man may be able to remove the dirt of the Holy Mountain! What other surprises can you give me?"

In the distance, Elder Holy Fire felt the power faintly from the mountains behind him, then raised his chest and had a gloomy face. A powerful and ruthless voice came again: "Don't be afraid of all elders! Arrange the array, and today we are going to kill this person on the spot! To eliminate the humiliation of the Holy Mountain!"

"The elders of the Holy Mountain, the face of the Holy Mountain cannot be humiliated! If you are disciples of the Holy Mountain, you will be listed in the Golden Lock Formation of the Heavens! Take down the heavy sword in the thief's hand!"

After the words came, several Yuanzong Realm powerhouses who had red eyes shouted loudly. The Yuanzong Realm powerhouses who were guarding the people in the Heavenly Palace frowned and their bodies were drawn away.

A total of more than a dozen elders surrounded Su Yi again, forming a round shape, and his hatred eyes fell on Su Yi.

"No, the Golden Lock Formation of the Heavens!" Duanmu Xiaoman shouted softly, and a condensation color spread across his eyebrows.

"Su Yi is going to suffer! Even this formation is used!" Duanmu Xiongtu looked solemn, his handprints condensed secretly, and a golden vortex formed on the soles of his feet, ready to take action.

"call!"

Within the encirclement, Su Yi's eyes fell on every Yuanzong realm powerhouse, his eyes as cold sword, revealing a hint of excitement.

"Diet to the point of death, I still have to laugh! Boy, I think you can laugh until you can!"

Su Yi's sword eyebrows were raised, and the heavy sword in his hand pressed against his shoulders. He chuckled and said, "I have broken through the Qianyuan Jintian Formation. Are you still afraid that your small formation? Come down!"

The dark and deep sword god was shining coldly. When the cold light shot to the tip of the sword, Su Yi's body disappeared from the spot again!

"Go to die! Kill!"

The powerful people in the Yuanzong realm took action together, and the terrifying golden vortex rotated rapidly in the air, and a golden storm like a woven divine chain surrounded Su Yi.

"Boom!"

The aura of the Saint King, hundreds of times stronger than before, soared to the extreme in an instant. Everyone present was shocked and terrified!

"Puff!"

Many invited guests could not resist such strong attack fluctuations, and their faces were as dark as earth, and their mouths began to spew out of their mouths.

"Back back!"

Duanmu Qingtian changed his voice, and his vitality fluctuated slightly, pulling Duanmu Xiaoman, who was anxious, backwards.

"boom!"

On the spot, Gu Yue and Long Poshan and other princes pushed their palms forward, and their palm prints overlapped, and at the same time, a soul barrier was arranged in front of them. The huge shock wave still made everyone's heart-warming, which was very uncomfortable.

In addition, all the guests were also moved backwards under the protection of the disciples of the Holy Mountain.

In an instant, the aura of everyone present was sluggish, and the sound booms that resounded throughout the sky continued to roar, and thousands of Holy Mountain disciples blocked their ears, as if they were suffering from great pain.

"Sharp!"

The golden light exploded, and the battle circle centered on Su Yi was like fireworks at this time, extremely dazzling. Only when you are in it can you know what was going on!

"Hahaha!"

Elder Holy Fire stood in the sky, his wild smile appeared again, and the evil laughter finally burst out at this moment.

But the next second, after the light disappeared in the battle circle, the smiling face of the Holy Fire Elder frozen in an instant, like an ice sculpture, and more than a dozen figures fell directly from the horizon, like a bird with broken wings!

"Holy Fire, it's your turn!" Su Yi's indifferent voice sounded.

A green figure slowly walked out of the golden light in front of him, his voice was gentle but murderous intent rolled. A bitter strong wind blew past his body, and his hair was floating up, revealing a pile of black and quiet eyes!
Chapter completed!
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