"You madman!" the old man saw the eagerness in Ji's eyes, and he only hated himself for being unlucky, and he actually met a madman.

Ji Yi suppressed the old man step by step, and the old man had already left the power to parry, and it was meritorious to be able to reduce injuries.

Finally, a mighty momentum like a raging river approached quickly from the center of the city.

A figure swept from a low altitude, it was Mo Beihai, the city lord of Linshan City, the great monk of the Purple Mansion Realm.

After cultivating to the Purple Mansion Realm, he opened up the dantian, swallowed the aura of heaven and earth, and had the ability to fly to the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, the monks of the Purple Mansion Realm could control the aura on a large scale, and the power exerted was not comparable to the monks of the lower realm.

"The main lord is here, I won't play with you!" Ji Yi fully mobilized the power of the Golden God King in the Heart God Hidden Treasure, and a sharp sword qi burst out from the Starfall Sword.

The breath of death enveloped the old man, and the sharp edge of the sword qi made the old man feel cold all over his body, and his soul was full of death.

"Nine Yin Divine Claws!" the old man grabbed with his right hand, and the cold breath caused the water on the ground to condense into ice.

The old man's entire palm turned black, and the black blood gushed out, and a fishy smell almost made Ji Yi vomit out the meal he had eaten the year before.

This old man has already cultivated this poisonous Dao supernatural power to the realm of transcendence, but this is not enough.

The pitch-black blood qi shrouded the sword light, and the fierce poisonous gas wanted to corrode the sword qi.

But the sword qi lit up with a golden light, and the sharp sword light directly tore the poisonous gas apart.

The sword qi rushed out of the poisonous gas and collided with the old man's claws.

"Snort!" the sound of the sword qi penetrating through the flesh, the sword qi passed through the old man's claws, and then swept through his heart.

The old man's wide-eyed eyes were filled with disbelief, why could he turn into a dragon realm, and he couldn't even take a sword from the Divine Hiding Realm, but he could only go to hell to find the answer.

"What a gut, junior!" An angry shout sounded from above, and Mo Beihai had arrived.

"Dad, save me! Kill them!" The straw bag of the young city lord saw that the savior was coming, and he felt that he could do it again.

"Die!" Mo Beihai slapped Ji Ziyan with a palm, and a palmprint with a wide palm print slapped towards Ji Ziyan with the power of destroying mountains and breaking mountains.

Wherever the palm prints passed, all the stones paved on the street were blown away by the violent air current, and the Purple Mansion Realm monk was already a master of the town.

"Break!" Ji Yi shouted, his figure flashed, and when he came to Ji Ziyan, the Starfall Sword was raised high, and a sword slashed out, "Bang!" A golden crow burning with raging flames blasted towards the palm print, and the scorching heat made the flying stones incinerate.

"Boom!" The roaring explosion and the surging air wave completely destroyed the street, but fortunately, the people knew that the monks should stay away immediately, and there were no more people within a radius of 100 meters.

The Golden Black Sword in the "Dawn Sword Sutra" erupted with earth-shattering power after attaching the fire attribute bestowed by the Fire God King of the Lungs God Zangli.

The strength of 60 million catties, coupled with the powerful Five Elements attribute, gave Ji Yi the confidence to challenge the Purple Mansion Realm monks.

Of course, it was limited to monks in the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, such as Mo Beihai, and when they arrived in the Purple Mansion Realm, there was a big gap in each small realm.

"Which disciple are you?" Mo Beihai's pupils shrank, it was not surprising that a young man from the Divine Hidden Realm could take over his move, but a young man from the Divine Hidden Realm who could take over his move was definitely not trivial, except for the big forces, it was almost impossible.

"Don't talk nonsense, win against us, you two, you can live, otherwise, die!" Ji Yi took the lead, the Starfall Sword stabbed continuously, and hundreds of flame streamers poured towards Mo Beihai, the Meteor Sword of the Star Sword Sutra.

"No matter which disciple you are, wait for your parents to come and get it!" Mo Beihai made up his mind to take Ji one or two first, he didn't think that he was a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator, and there was really no way to take two Divine Treasure Realms.

"Yu!" Mo Beihai led his hand, and the aura of a radius of thousands of feet was triggered, forming an aura cover, and hundreds of streamers continued to bombard, and finally it could be broken.

The cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm can attract the aura in the early stage, and if they condense the Yuan Shen in the later stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, they can control the aura of the heaven and earth, and the power of mobilizing the aura at that time is not the same.

"Nine Yin Divine Claws!" Mo Beihai held Ji Yi in his hand, and a ten-zhang giant aura giant claw surrounded Ji Yi, the giant claw contracted, and the powerful pressure was enough to make the Dragon Transformation Realm monk suffocate and despair.

The same magical power, used in Mo Beihai's hands, was many times stronger than the old man.

"Xuanwu Sword!" Ji Yi stabbed the sky with his sword, and a sense of heaviness penetrated from the Starfall Sword, and then, an earthy yellow Xuanwu figure shrouded Ji Yi.

The giant claw grabbed the Xuanwu figure, and the sound of shattering sounded, and the Xuanwu figure was about to be unable to hold on.

"Water Dragon Sword!" Ji Yi's voice came from within Xuanwu's figure, and when Xuanwu shattered, two water dragons swirled and swept out, stretching out the aura giant claws.

However, at this time, Mo Beihai had already come to Ji Yi's side, grabbed it with one claw, and the pitch-black qi and blood surged towards Ji Yi with aura, and it was so poisonous that even the ground was corroded and scorched.

Ji Yiyi greeted him with a sword, and a cyan divine dragon was wrapped around the body of the Starfall Sword, with a strong vitality, the Oriental Qinglong Qisu Sword of the "Xingchen Sword Sutra", the seven swords are one, and it is the sword of the green dragon.

Vitality and poison eroded each other, Ji Yixing's sword fluttered, and the hovering green dragon opened his mouth and swallowed, sucking all the poisonous qi into his body, and the green dragon also dissipated.

"Boy, you forced me, Netherworld Divine Palm!" Mo Beihai didn't expect Ji Yi to be so difficult, so he could only urge the great divine power he was cultivating.

The strength of the Purple Mansion Realm is not only that they can attract the aura of heaven and earth on a large scale, but also that they have already cultivated great supernatural powers.

Mo Beihai came to cover Ji Yi with one palm, and the extreme cold came, and the ground of the street and the houses on both sides were covered by ice, and the great magic power could already affect the weather of the heaven and the earth.

Ji Yi's face was solemn, sure enough, every great monk who cultivated to the Purple Mansion Realm was not easy to mess with, the Purple Mansion Realm of a small sect was so strong, what about those Purple Mansion Realm monks with great powers, how strong should they be?"

"The five elements are born together, the five elements are one, and they are broken!" Ji Yi shouted, and fully mobilized the power of the five god kings in the Divine Treasure, the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were born and merged in the body, and a colorful sword qi covered the Starfall Sword, and it was bombarded with Mo Beihai's Netherworld Divine Palm.

Colorful light and blue light illuminate the entire street, and the two rays of light encroach on each other and pour over each other.

Finally, a burst of intense light erupted, and the eyes of those watching the battlefield were temporarily blinded.

Ji Yi and Mo Beihai each took a few steps back, and this blow was a draw again.

"Why should the Tianjiao of your immortal forces have trouble with our small sect?" At this moment, Mo Beihai was extremely sure that Ji Yi was a disciple who came out of the immortal forces to train, except for the immortal forces, who could cultivate such a powerful Divine Hidden Realm youth?"

"It's not that we can't get along with you, but people are doing it, the sky is watching, monks, it doesn't mean that you can kill and kill ordinary people." Ji Yi said coldly.

"You are already standing at the top, of course you can say cool words, you have the best spiritual veins, occupy the best resources, and there is no shortage of resources, how can you understand the feelings of our small force cultivators who have to fight for their lives to win a spiritual grass. Mo Beihai looked self-deprecating.

"The two cannot be confused, the monks are fighting for their lives with the heavens, but wantonly killing mortals is wrong no matter what. Ji Yi snorted coldly.

"Forgive me for not playing with you big forces. Mo Beihai knew that it was no good for him to win or lose, his body soared into the sky, and the young city lord was also lifted up by him with a spiritual energy chain and taken away, and the two of them went out of the city, probably returning to Qingshan Sect.

For the Purple Mansion Realm monk who is bent on leaving, Ji Yi has no choice, after all, others can fly, how can they run on two legs?

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