Although Zhuo Yang was shocked, he was not too afraid. In his opinion, how strong can the Void Immortal born in Nei6 be? How could he retreat without fighting? He bit his teeth and directly sacrificed his natal magic weapon, which was as magnificent as the sun, turned into a vast fire and burned towards Wu Yaokong.

His plan was wrong.

Wu Yaokong is a monster that comes out in ten thousand years. Even in the era of the immortals, he is still the leader among them. How can he be compared to the so-called geniuses of the Dharma-Ending Age? Zhuo Yang may be able to challenge him more than level, but it is not possible to face Wu Yaokong! Wu Yaokong seemed to be watching a child play house, and he clicked it casually, and countless starlight surged up and extinguished the sun fire in an instant. Then he condensed into a rope as thick as an arm, tied Zhuo Yang tightly, and raised it in front of Ye Ning with a slight pull.

Everyone was shocked again. The battle ended too quickly.

Zhuo Yang was even more unwilling to accept that he still had many secret techniques tied up into rice dumplings by others before he could use them.

"Kneel down!" Wu Yaokong shouted loudly, "How could a person like you insult the Lord of the Sect?"

The Immortal Lord Spiritual Pressure is definitely not something that ordinary saints can resist. Zhuo Yang fought with his legs and made a "crack" sound. Finally, he couldn't resist it. With a plop, he knelt down in front of Ye Ning.

The sun, moon, stars and three islands are in harmony. Wenren Jiadi was about to come forward to persuade him, but was pulled by Qi Yuhan.

Ye Ning slapped his hand slightly, and a strong wind blew towards Zhuo Yang's cheek. With a "pop", it was a loud slap. Ye Ning smiled and said, "Have you learned it? This is how the face is slapped?"

As he said that, he did not hesitate and slapped nearly a hundred times in a row, and then stopped.

At this time, Zhuo Yang's handsome face had swollen into a pig's head, his mouth was whimpering, and his mind was confused. He spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with five or six teeth. He did not expect that this trip would end up like this. He was both ashamed and angry, and fainted in a hurry.

Ye Ning didn't care at all and said with a smile: "It makes the two fellow Taoists laugh. Some people are just a shame, and they can't tell the situation if they don't beat them a few times."

A cruel person!

Qi Yuhan, Wenren Jiadi's only two words in his heart.

They were about to speak when they suddenly looked at a light from a distance, and their faces changed drastically!

"My friend, how comfortable the face is?" A calm voice sounded, and then, as the light of escape disappeared, a middle-aged man in simple clothes appeared. He was wearing a light green cloth, his head was scattered casually, his hands were placed behind his back, and he walked towards Ye Ning slowly.

Qi Yuhan, Wenren Jiadi said in unison: "Senior Brother."

The man in a commoner smiled and said, "Very good, you guys are fine."

Qi Yuhan thought to himself that the more Dun Yi spoke, the more powerful the anger in his heart was. It seemed that Ye Ning was going to be bad. Although Dun Yi was the first to enter the Void Immortal, his magical powers were strange and unpredictable. Even if he fought with the peak of Void Immortal, he would not lose too much. Although Ye Ning had the help of Xu Immortal, he seemed to be just a first-class level and was definitely not a match for Dun Yi.

Ye Ning was not afraid and said, "Are you quitting? Ye Ning, who is from the inner 6. The disciples of Guidao said rudely, and their subordinates were angry. They took the initiative to teach a lesson. With the quitting fellow Taoist's abilities, they would not be angry."

"Haha." He ran away: "Angry? No, of course not. But, the cultivation world has its own rules in the cultivation world. What qualifications are you, a mere saint, to be with this immortal peer?"
Chapter completed!