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Chapter 152 The Oriole is Behind

Chapter 152 The Oriole is behind

"Two billion?"

The man in the lead still remained calm.

"Five hundred billion, just think it's my Wan family apologizing to your clan!" Wanluqi had already made a low gesture.

"Good guy, this Wanluqi is really rich. Over the past thousands of years, the Wan family has not known how much wealth has accumulated." Yang Yi was secretly shocked below. When Wanluqi said 50 billion, there was no change in his expression. It can be imagined that 50 billion is just a drop in his wealth.

Yang Yi owned the Tianhe Star Map, and for three years, he transformed his original power into blood crystals every day. It was only 100 billion yuan. He thought he was a rich man. But now he saw that even a small family had several times or dozens of times more wealth than him.

The young man twitched slightly and laughed in a low voice: "The Wan family is really rich, but even if my disciples of the Nine Sword Sect have low cultivation, how can they allow others to bully? Besides, my Nine Sword Sect has always liked to destroy the family. No matter how much wealth your Wan family has, all of them will belong to our Nine Sword Sect later, haha!"

Wan Luqi's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "So, does your sect mean that I will die?"

"Not bad, and it's still a family!"

Wan Luqi's face was gloomy and suddenly let out a long roar: "Haha, a boy who is still not dry, you don't know where you are when I am traversing the world? Humph, if you want to destroy my Wan family and kill me, it depends on whether you have this ability! The world of the world is vast in the first form of fighting the sky!"

"boom!"

The vast world was exerted by Wanluqi, and its power was even stronger than Wanluquan. The surging power directly bombarded in all directions. The entire world seemed to be reversed, and the invisible sword energy in the void was even shattered.

"No, the Heavenly Sword Array, Condensation! The World of Swords, Town!"

The young man in the lead shouted suddenly. At the same time, the golden sword under his feet even sounded "buzzing!", and golden light rushed straight into the sky, and sharp sword energy was also rippling in the void.

This golden light also awakened the disciples. They all used their means to stabilize the Ten Thousand Sword Formation. There were obviously sliver of sword lights crisscrossing in the void around them, just like a spider web, making people unable to escape.

Wanluqi's face changed slightly, and he opened his big hand, and his whole body was released without reservation.

"The second style of Doutian is like a collapse in the earth!"

The world was violent, and the entire void seemed to be shaking, and even the flying swords of magic weapons were shattered one after another.

The second style of Doutian is extremely powerful, breaking the Ten Thousand Sword Formation of the Nine Swords Sect in one fell swoop.

"Okay, okay, okay! Nine Swords World, Kill!"

"Nine Swords in the World, Kill!"

With the shout of the man in the lead, the golden light began to condense. It was a real middle-grade magic weapon, and the sharp sword energy could even tear the sky.

Other disciples of the transformation also used their flying swords one after another, with sword energy scattered and infinite terrifying sword energy condensed. The sword period of twenty or thirty people was mainly golden sword energy, and had condensed into a shocking sword, as if they were going to destroy the world, slash through the stars, and slashed down hard.

"Bastard! The stalk of the country, block it!"

Seeing the terrifying sword energy falling from the sky and gathering dozens of transformation masters, even Wan Luqi was very scared and hurriedly took out a three-meter-sized cauldron with the sky, earth, mountains and rivers, and even flowers, birds and figures. It was very agile, but the aura it emitted was a medium-grade magic weapon.

"Sheji Cauldron, okay, it is indeed theSheji Cauldron!"

Yang Yi looked at the big cauldron in Wan Luqi's hand, and bursts of light were shot out in his eyes. From Wan Luquan's memory, he learned that the Wan family had a big cauldron. The ability to refine elixirs was the foundation of the Wan family. The Wan family practiced so quickly, but in addition to its strong financial resources, it was this big cauldron.

This is a big tripod for refining alchemy, which is very rare. Even in the entire Dragon Palace, there is a top-grade magic weapon, the Dragon Pool, and there is no middle-grade magic weapon. It is because the alchemy requires endless high temperatures, and ordinary big tripods cannot bear it at all. They will be completely destroyed after refining once or twice.

Therefore, the materials of the alchemy tripod are very special and must be able to withstand the calcination of flames. Because of this, there are very few alchemy tripods with magic weapons. Even in the Dragon Palace, the only ones used are top-grade magic weapon alchemy tripods.

The high-level alchemy tripod is extremely rare, especially the medium-grade magic weapon, which is simply a valuable thing. Yang Yi’s biggest goal this time is this big tripod!

The huge sword energy slashed hard on the large cauldron of the country, leaving only a shallow sword mark.

"The third move of Doutian, there is no law in my heart!"

Wanluqi seized the opportunity and performed the third move of Doutian. Everyone, including the man in the lead, seemed to be in confusion.

Yang's eyes flashed violently and he whispered: "Preparation, the time is up. Wanluqi wants to escape, and he must be surprised. With the most terrifying power, he can't fight back. He can't fight back. Otherwise, the people of the Nine Swords Sect will wake up and will be incredibly troublesome!"

As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Yang Yi is waiting for this opportunity. No one knows the power of lawlessness in his heart more than him. He knows that Wanluqi is about to escape.

Sure enough, the eyes of everyone in the Nine Sword Sect showed confusion. Wan Lu Qi didn't even think about it, and directly controlled the country's cauldron and rushed beyond the stars.

"I want to leave? It's not that easy, body binding technique!"

Yang Yi rushed out as fast as possible. A majestic dragon jumped out directly when he pointed his eyebrows. A large ball of essence and blood burned, and the binding force was madly covering Wanluqi.

"There is someone else? Break it for me!"

Wanluqi was really surprised. His big tripod hit him forward and could not restrain him at all.

"If you let you go, then I will not be Yang Yi, Nine Palace Phantom!"

Yang Yi suddenly stopped in front of Wanluqi. With a flash of figure, sixteen phantoms appeared, all of which burst out with the most terrifying power to bombard Wanluqi.

Seeing that Yang Yi's cultivation was just the realm of the Dharma Body, Wan Luqi couldn't say that anger was indescribable in his heart and shouted: "Boy, you are looking for death. You dare to stop the small Dharma Body cultivation. The second style of Doutian, the sky collapses and the earth is broken, let me die!"

"boom!"

Yang Yi's sixteen phantoms had a head-on collision with Wan Luqi. Yang Yi's Vajra body emitted a slight golden light, and then it removed its powerful power. Now the Vajra body's power can completely withstand the attack of the masters of the fifth and sixth level of transformation.

Seeing Yang Yi blocking the attack, Wan Luqi's face darkened and said, "Who are you?" He also knew that Yang Yi was not simple.

Yang Yi did not answer and laughed in a low voice: "Are you going to do it in the three styles of Doutian? I can do it, and you can try it out? The third style of Doutian is like a lawless heart!"

Yang Yi's sixteen phantoms all produced the third form from all directions at the same time, and his artistic conception was even more profound than Wanluqi's.
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