The black clouds pressed down on the top. Looking closely, there were rows of monks carrying soldiers and armored monks above the black clouds.

Rows of monks were like well-trained heavenly soldiers and generals, and under the leadership of more than a dozen fourth-level monks, they all shone with their weapons towards Yang Yi.

In a dragon chariot at the front of the team, a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow emperor robe and a flat crown was looking at Yang Yi from afar.

The words just now came from the man's mouth.

"Immortal Emperor Haotian?" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Well, should I call you fellow Taoist Yi Tian, ​​or Fellow Daoist Yang Xiao, or Fellow Daoist Yang Yi." Haotian stood up, and with the flashing fairy light, he had already arrived not far from Yang Yi.

"It doesn't matter what you call it, what advice do you have?" Yang Yi said in disguise.

Among the fifth level, he and Haotian had the deepest cause and effect, and he had no intention of reconciliation. If the other party was unaware of the tact, he would just kill him.

"The yellow dragon in the hands of fellow Taoist, his father, Zulong, has an old friendship with me. Can fellow Taoist forgive him for my sake?" Haotian smiled.

"Give him aside? Well...No!"

Yang Yi also smiled slightly. As his words fell, he suddenly clenched his right hand. With a slight sound of bone breaking, the mini yellow dragon in Yang Yi's hand immediately turned into blood mud.

What's strange is that after Yang Yi spread his hands, the mini Huanglong's body instantly merged into Yang Yi's palm and turned into nothingness.

"you......."

Haotian's pupils shrank, and Yang Yi slapped him in the face naked, without giving him any face. If he hadn't been concerned about Yang Yi's once fierce record, he would have suppressed Yang Yi long ago.

Haotian had investigated Yang Yi based on information from all parties, and learned that Yang Xiao was Yi Tian. Then he learned about Yang Yi's appearance from his parent-child Shaoming. So he also understood that all the information was based on Yang Xiao, Yi Tian or Yang Yi.

Fearing Yang Yi's peerless battle record of killing the four major fifth-levels with a sword outside the Huangji Cave that day, he has never endured Yang Yi, who has repeatedly provoked the Haotian Immortal Palace.

This time he saw the location of the three-color light column through the Haotian Mirror, which was not far from the Haotian Immortal Palace. Then he ordered hundreds of thousands of cultivators from the Haotian Immortal Palace to kill him directly, vowing to seize this treasure.

Looking at the three-color jade bi floating above Yang Yi's head, his eyes were hot and unwilling. He could be sure that the three-color light beam soared into the sky was emitted by this jade bi.

It can cause the turmoil of the world in the vast world, and you can imagine how extraordinary this jade bi is.

"Fellow Taoist, if nothing else, please retreat thousands of miles away from here, otherwise it would be bad to cover the fellow Taoist in a while." Yang Yi's mouth slightly pulled, and a smile appeared.

"Um?"

Haotian's majestic face changed, and he turned back and sent a voice: "Get out of here thousands of miles."

He felt and sensed the terrifying pressure next to Yang Yi.

After Haotian finished speaking, his body turned into an immortal fairy light and fled into the distance. In an instant, he appeared thousands of miles away, looking at Yang Yi with a serious face.

Yang Yi smiled and said to Wangshu and the Empress, who had been quietly observing the surrounding situation not far away, saying, "You should stay away from here too."

The empress nodded and paused slightly. She stretched out her hand and the ruler of the Qiankun appeared and pushed it towards Yang Yi: "One more treasure is more guarantee."

Wangshu was stunned for a moment, and took out the tears of Taiyin and handed them to Yang Yi and said, "The tears of Taiyin are also the best among the innate spiritual treasures. They are both attack and defense, and can protect you a lot."

Looking at the two innate spiritual treasures in front of him, Yang Yi smiled bitterly, pushed them back, and said, "Okay, I don't know what form this robbery will come. Adding the two innate spiritual treasures may even increase the power of the robbery."

Yang Yi actually said to the point that his punishment this time is different from the previous promotion punishment.

Why did the three-color jade bi hang over Yang Yi's head? It was because Yang Yi's three styles of killing skills, the way of heaven have not been completely accomplished.

Yang Yi had a bold idea. He wanted to use the power of Chaos Tribulation to let the three styles of Heaven overcome the tribulation together. It is absolutely something that ordinary people cannot imagine and dare not imagine.

Therefore, this time the punishment is destined to surpass the past. Yang Yi is now walking on thin ice, and if he is not careful, he will be buried in the bottomless abyss.

After the empress and Wangshu looked at Yang Yi deeply, their bodies flickered and jumped thousands of miles away.

"Everyone, those who don't want to die are like them, and they will be bound to be at your own risk." Yang Yi pointed at Haotian and the others and shouted at the monks watching around the sea of ​​blood.

"He told us to leave, we will leave?" a young monk said disdainfully.

"You are stupid. Haven't you seen those great monks running far away long ago?" A third-level monk snorted coldly beside the young monk, and then directly raised the escape light and flew into the distance.

"I'll go, wait for me."

The little monk looked at the empty space around him, then looked at the monk who was running away in the distance, exclaimed and stepped on a long sword, and used the sword to follow the third-level monk.

Soon, Yang Yi was left alone in this area.

"Well, come on, the Chaos Tribulation that advances to the fourth level." Yang Yi looked at the void and said to himself.

With Yang Yi's cultivation deepening and his control over the Heavenly Dao Map strengthening, he also did the heavenly defiance that could not have been done before.

However, in contrast, doing this naturally has a price. Just like a spring, the more you suppress it, the greater the strength it will give you.

Yang Yi suppressed the Chaos Tribulation Punishment in the Heavenly Dao Map for nearly ten thousand years. According to the prehistoric period, there will be one year. In addition to the influence of the three-color jade bi, he could not predict how terrifying the Chaos Tribulation Punishment would be.

"boom!"

The moment when the Heavenly Dao Map was unlocked and suppressed oneself, the terrifying thunder catastrophe clouds filled the void with a radius of thousands of miles and were still expanding outward.

"All of them, one hundred thousand miles away from here!"

Haotian changed color and directly asked his monks to continue to escape to the distance.

"What kind of disaster is this? Isn't it so terrifying to advance to the fourth level?" Haotian looked at the huge disaster cloud that had stretched tens of thousands of miles away, covering the entire void, with a serious face.

In the void, thunder tribulation began to brew, and purple thunders ran around in the catastrophe clouds, like a thunder dragon.

"The Great Destroyed Zixiao Thunder Tribulation, my heaven, isn't this the Great Destroyed Zixiao Thunder Tribulation that only a few ancestor gods and the emperor advanced to the fourth level and level five before they were descended?" A creature in the distance said in shock.

"That's right, it's the Great Destruction Zixiao Thunder Tribulation, but it's rumored that when the ancestor god-level figure passed the tribulation, the Tribulation Cloud was not of this scale. This is not a tribulation, it's simply a killer."

"Well, it seems... the one who passed the tribulation was a third-level cultivator. This should be the heavenly tribulation that was promoted to the fourth-level." Some creatures said with some difficulty.

"My heaven, the way of heaven is above, what did I see."

"The thunder tribulation has changed, two big grindings on the upper and lower sides, this is a big grinding on the world, a big grinding on the world!"

"How could this be so? Isn't it said that the great catastrophe of the world only exists when the fifth level is promoted to the sixth level? How come it appears here? Could it be that the cultivator is not the third level, but a peak fifth level ancestral god?!" Some creatures were shocked.

(End of this chapter)
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