But he was not afraid.

After all, he has been tempering this body for ten years.

Yang Wanjin's eyes flashed and she rushed forward.

"Disciple of the Holy King, you are too arrogant."

"Even the Holy King would not dare to be so confident in front of me."

"Who do you think you are?"

She punched out lightly.

Zhao Yaotian didn't take it seriously, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"You are too confident."

"Although this spatial cage trapped me, it also prevented others from coming in to help."

"Do you want to have a cage fight with me?"

Fighting alone, Zhao Yaotian was not afraid of anyone.

Even Liu Xicheng, who is known as the number one person under the Seven Stars in the Holy Church.

Zhao Yaotian never paid attention to it either.

He also punched out.

The fists collided, and Zhao Yaotian's expression suddenly changed drastically.

He did not expect that such a charming and charming woman like Yang Wanjin would be very powerful.

It exploded instantly, exceeding 100 million.

He was beaten so hard that he flew back and hit the space barrier hard, spitting blood from his mouth and feeling sluggish.

He seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed: "You are not the Six-Star Dzogchen, you are the Seven-Star Supreme!"

Yang Wanjin smiled coldly: "You have some knowledge."

There were lotuses growing under her feet, and when she took one step forward, the space seemed to shrink.

In the blink of an eye, we have crossed a thousand meters and the distance has shortened.

He struck out with a light palm again.

This time, he didn't dare to accept it forcefully.

The fairy sword suddenly accelerated and stabbed Yang Wanjin from behind.

But suddenly, the fairy sword struck.

A hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Zhao Yaotian exclaimed in surprise, unbelievable.

Because, deep in his soul, there was suddenly a terrifying burning feeling.

Another hand appeared, a short dagger, and a trace of earth fire suddenly appeared, hitting the fairy sword heavily.

Moo!

A shrill scream came out.

The spirit of the fairy sword turned into a phantom of a divine dragon, twisting and struggling, trying to escape.

But the sword is his world and bond.

There was no way he could escape from the burning house.

Zhao Yaotian, who had a trace of his soul in the weapon spirit, was also frightened and hurriedly cut off contact.

boom!

Yang Wanjin's palm swelled ten thousand times, like a hill, and she was photographed heavily.

Zhao Yaotian exploded his own essence and blood, fought hard, broke free from the constraints of space, and escaped.

After losing the fairy sword, his self-confidence was severely damaged.

Lin Yan's figure slowly emerged, looking at him contemptuously.

"You alone, are you trying to compare yourself to my junior fellow student Ren Kuang? It's simply a joke."

Sakurai Noriko raised her staff and shouted: "Let us three sisters send him to the west together."

The previous setbacks made her very unhappy.

Yang Wanjin stopped her and said, "No need to go to so much trouble, this body can be useful to us."

She approached again, her palms like butterflies piercing flowers, launching a dazzling attack.

Taibai Jinxing praised: "The Queen Mother's understanding of space is really breathtaking."

"Zhao Yaotian's activity space is being compressed layer by layer, and he will eventually be trapped."

In the eyes of a super strong person, the space at this moment is like having countless layers of walls.

One after another, there is no end.

Break one layer, and there are countless layers.

Yang Wanjin didn't lie. Her use of space rules was not to build things out of thin air, but to borrow them.

Therefore, she is integrated into the rules of earth's space and can never escape.

But within the rules, she can be extremely powerful.

Zhao Yaotian roared unwillingly: "You earthlings have no martial virtue, and you actually bully the smaller ones with more people. If you have the guts to try it one on one, I am invincible under the Seven Stars."

He really felt depressed.

One's abilities are completely restricted and cannot be used to full effect.

Losing the fairy sword at this moment is like losing an arm.

Yang Wanjin said coldly: "You want to go one-on-one, okay, I'll give you a chance to have a soul battle!"

Her soul baby jumped out from above her head and rushed towards Zhao Yaotian.

Zhao Yaotian laughed loudly: "It's exactly what I wanted."

Zhao Yaotian's soul cultivation has also reached a very high level.

Seizing Zhao Yaotian's body is not his limit.

His true soul power reached the terrifying 30,000 hz.

This is the capital of his pride.

He is not the 108th generation successor of the Holy King, but a true disciple of the Holy King.

After waiting for many years, he finally succeeded in rebirth.

He is good at the way of the soul and is very confident.

The battle for the soul, to the death, is exactly what he wants.

He wants to eat up the Queen Mother bit by bit.

Let these people on earth pay a heavy price.

But suddenly, his surprise turned to horror.

Yang Wanjin's soul baby is actually more powerful and terrifying than him.

Like a giant beast, it was looking at him coldly.

"You...are you really the Queen Mother of the West? How is this possible?"

Zhao Yaotian was trembling and couldn't accept it.

Leopard tail and tiger teeth look very ferocious.

However, this is not what Zhao Yaotian is really afraid of.

The most terrifying thing is that her eyes are like black holes, unfathomable.

Matrix, starting up.

Any soul creature will tremble when facing the matrix.

Zhao Yaotian is no exception.
Chapter completed!