Why was Tianxing stunned at this moment?

Because in his vision, there were scenes of thunder exploding, lightning broke through the sky, intertwined, densely packed like spider webs, looking like ancient powerful magic, even if his master Yu Chong Immortal Lord casts spells, he can't create such a big scene.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem very powerful.

However, the Jindan Immortals on Yujing Mountain No. 20 and 30 were all retreating, and none of them could get closer to Gan Qi.

Everyone was attacked by countless thunders, dodging left and right, and had no choice but to resist.

Someone was even accidentally hit by thunder, and black smoke rose from his hair to the soles of his feet.

Gan Qi was still muttering to himself: "The rate of fire is amazing, the rate of fire is amazing..."

The stunned Tianxing came to his senses, and flew out from behind the crowd. He leaned against a group of junior brothers and sisters in front of him. He was wearing a magic shield and took advantage of the slightest gap when Gan Qi shot back and forth and headed straight for Gan Qi.

The head Tianxing also exclaimed, and shouted: "How many can you prepare for squandering the path of the side, thunder talismans?"

Gan Qi raised his head and opened his mouth slightly. The flying sword spurted out of his mouth, but the person did not move. He also said: "Tianxing, I have been cultivating immortals for eight hundred years. Try this sword!"

Gan Qi came here, not only to block the support of No. 230 Yujing reinforcements, but also to defeat Tianxing and make a decision.

"Sword name, heaven!" Gan Qi never shouted so much about his sword, because he didn't need it before, but today he had to have a "awesome lightning" fight in this Yujing City.

The red light brought fire, and it flashed, and I didn't know where it flew, nor did I see the trajectory along the way.

Tianxing, who came out with the sword, suddenly changed his expression. He churned in the air and stopped urgently. The person had stopped and the flying sword continued to greet him.

But it was the flying sword that went to meet him, and Tianxing was very nervous because he did not feel the trajectory of the flying sword, but only felt a strong aura rushing in rapidity.

When blocking this sword, Tianxing even had some gamble meaning, relying on guessing and gambling and intuition.

Fortunately, Tianxing is also a powerful figure in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and his intuition is somewhat accurate.

There was a sound of fighting in the air, and Tianxing was very happy. He bet right and blocked it!

What?

What?

Before he could have had time to surprise, the head of Yujing Mountain, Tianxing Immortal Lord, flew backwards and drew an arc in the air.

Blocked it, but not blocked!

"Sect Master!"

"Senior Brother, Master!"

Gan Qi opened his mouth again, and the flying sword had returned. Only then did someone see clearly that Gan Qi's flying sword was not the shape of the sword, but a small ball.

Commonly known as: Jianwan.

The unformed flying sword is the Jianwan.

Tianxing Immortal Lord fought with Qi Qiang fifty years ago. Although Qi Qiang was at a disadvantage, the two of them also tied.

Obviously, the cultivation level of Tianxing Immortal Lord Gan Qi is still quite far from that of Gan Qi.

Gan Qi spoke again: "No one should go here today. In the battle outside Yujing City, there will be 48 people who will not fall down and 56 people who will be evenly matched. It's just right! You shouldn't go again!"

On the ground, Tianxing's weak words came: "I...I am here to persuade him to make peace..."

Gan Qi replied: "What to do with? If you can't fight, you will naturally be able to make peace!"

On the spot, Yujing Shangxian No. 20 or 30, he was even more indignant, and someone shouted: "Go back together to avenge the senior brother of the sect."

Gan Qi raised the strongest firepower output in his hand and said, "I'm not dead yet, what revenge? I want to lie on the ground like Tianxing?"

The immortals in Yujing didn’t care about this, and there were twenty or thirty people in the same place.

Gan Qi cursed: "Damn it, open the fire!"

Twenty or thirty people retreated one after another, and the sky was filled with lightning.

The strongest firepower is this, and the suppression effect is obvious. If Gan Qi draws his sword at this time, he will definitely lie down with one blow.

If it weren't for the strongest firepower to suppress and everyone rushed forward, Gan Qi could not beat the twenty or thirty people and one of the head Tianxing, because Gan Qi would be suppressed by twenty or thirty flying swords and would be difficult to walk.

So Gan Qi also began to draw his sword, one sword lies, and no matter how he fired it.

Looking at Yujing City again, none of the melon-eating people went to the battlefield south of Yujing City to look up at the north, looking at Gan Qi alone, and then all the melon-eating people were dumbfounded, motionless, and as if they were dumbfounded.

These people come from all over the dome, hundreds of thousands of miles away, and thousands of miles away. Those who live long, seven or eight hundred years old, and those who are young are only tens of hundred years old.

In this life, no one has ever seen such a scene, and even imagined it.

A golden elixir immortal was pressing against twenty or thirty golden elixir immortals.

This is not consistent with cognition.

Everyone speaks only words.

"this!"

"this……"

"I..."

Deep in the forbidden area of ​​Yujing, the ancestor Yuzhong is still studying the method of prohibition with the Forbidden Immortal.

The Busong Xian remembered some clues and was telling Yu Chong: "My disciple said that this prohibition involves the method of prime numbers, algorithms, and guesses... Have you heard of these things?"

Yu Chong pondered, then shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

But someone shouted at the door again: "Old ancestor, it's not good!"

Yu Chong said a little unhappy: "What's wrong with it?"

"The head master was seriously injured!"

"What?" Yu Chong finally became less calm this time and asked again: "Who beat him?"

"A man named Gan Qi... he blocked more than twenty uncles and uncles alone, he..."

Yu Chong was so angry that he was about to get into high blood pressure. He glanced at the smiling immortal, and said, "If you are not good at it, ask Junior Brother Yumen to go and stop the matter!"

"Yes, I'll invite the ancestor of Yumen now."

Yumen is the disciple of Yuzhong’s uncle. He is a powerful Nascent Soul who is 2,700 years old. He is trapped in the early stage of Nascent Soul and cannot make progress. He has been in seclusion all the time.

This is the foundation of Yujing Mountain. Yujing Mountain also has a three thousand-year-old middle-stage Nascent Soul stage, so it is not enough to go forward and never leave seclusion.

If you don’t fall down, you don’t have this kind of foundation. In addition to Don’t fall down, you will be the Gan Qi, the golden elixir, and you have failed to attack the Nascent Soul once before.

At this time, Bulu Xian was stroking his beard and looking at Yu Chong, feeling quite proud.

The Immortal Master Yu Chong was also angry. He was even more upset when he saw that he didn't look like an immortal. He said, "What are you proud of? Your disciple is powerful and has a super talent. Hey... Isn't he just unwilling to continue the path of immortality?"

Heartbroken!

Punch your heart!

The pain of blood, the heart was like a knife, and the face was ashes.

"Don't bring this one, don't bring this one..." Budou Xian covered his chest and his head turned dizzy.

Then, Busong Xian cheered up a few times and shouted: "Swear to kill the dog thief!"

Speaking of the starting point, Yu Chong sighed: "This person is difficult to deal with. If you can use such a restriction method, perhaps your level of cultivation is better than you and me..."
Chapter completed!