Chapter 894

Yang Mei immortal, who was originally sitting in the audience, couldn't help but stand up. He looked worried at ziyizun. He was the second most powerful immortal in his world, and his strength had reached the level of shenzun, that is, a high-level chaotic saint.

However, his master's law is really unique. If he fights with the same level, he can shock the other party back, but at the moment, he is facing the leader of Tongtian cult, and the outcome is unpredictable.

"Don't worry, immortal. I think the strength of the person in your world has reached the bottleneck. If you want to break through this again, you may be able to break through the shackles and go to a higher level!"

Yang Meida Xian looked at Dijun who was standing and talking without back pain and said, "the other party is the leader of Tongtian cult. He said he didn't worry that it was false. You can't see the fate of the two people before. The leader of Tongtian cult has always been unscrupulous. If he can kill the other party, he will never leave his hand!"

Emperor Jun raised his eyebrows: "that's true!"

Tongtian is crazy. He basically does things regardless of consequences. He can do anything as long as he achieves his goal.

Just like before, in order to completely kill the boundless sky born in the dark abyss, he cut off several saints nearby with a sword. It's really frightening for people to be so crazy as to connect with the leader of heaven.

Emperor Jun looked at the chaos all over the sky, and his eyes lit up slightly. He saw something different in it.

His body is covered with the power of death. If he goes to the battlefield, he can play the greatest role.

This is not the most critical. The most critical thing is that in Tongtian, he saw the power of robbing the emperor.

"Sure enough, after being trained by Emperor Taixu, Tongtian can't let people see his state of mind. It's many times stronger than before!"

"But I'm afraid the sky has become a thorn in everyone's eye now?"

He looked at Haotian, the expressionless empress dowager and the original two. Although these people don't move waves on the surface, if they are weak all over the sky, they are not allowed to have a black hand.

In terms of his past means and habits to the saints in the wilderness through his original body, if they really had that opportunity, they would not let go of Tongtian.

On the challenge arena!

"Heaven, we meet again!"

Ziyi Zun stared at the very ordinary figure of the other party. Although the leader of Tongtian cult didn't show any Qi on his body at the moment, the more it was, the more he felt the greater the threat.

Because he can't find out the depth of the sky, know his strengths and his weaknesses.

Therefore, this may be a stop related to his life and death. Considering the fate of the two just now, almost none of the people who fought with the sky survived, and all ended in failure and death.

So it made him have to be treated lightly.

The opposite leader of Tongtian cult just looked at him lightly, and then nodded.

They just met on the Hongmeng gold list of Tao Feitian at the beginning. Generally speaking, they are not familiar.

Therefore, the leader of Tongtian sect always kills those unfamiliar with him.

Seeing this, Ziyi Zun didn't say more. Since the other party didn't want to communicate with him, why did he post it himself!

"So, I'll ask for advice!"

Wind!

Suddenly, the wind rose from the challenge arena, and the figure of Ziyi Zun slowly dissipated into the wind.

The leader of Tongtian cult first frowned and whispered, "it's not the art of resisting the wind, but really becoming the wind!"

For the first time, he was curious about other people's world law.

To know what you want to be in the famine, you have to master what you want to be.

The other side's world is obviously not like this, because he also felt something else in ziyizun.

In other words, in Yang Mei's world, some people can understand other laws without restrictions.

He felt the breeze floating around him and slowly closed his eyes. He practiced sword all year round. His eyes were no longer needed to hold a sword.

Moreover, the purple Zun who has become the wind can't see it with his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the world around him suddenly darkened, and then another scene appeared in front of him as the world returned to obscurity.

Faint yellow and gray, a faint outline is wantonly changing its own form with the flow of the wind, but it is not a human form, but a consciousness.

Now the wind in the whole challenge arena is ziyizun. If he wants to take the opponent down, he can't hurt the opponent unless he cuts the whole challenge arena in half.

Hiss!

A long and narrow blade appeared in front of Tongtian, which was the attack of the wind.

People often say that the cold wind is like a knife. Now there is a wind knife.

It quietly went slowly towards the neck of Tongtian cult leader. Almost no one saw the wind blade like silk thread on the field. Except Hongjun and others, even the chaotic demon ape could not see it.

It can be seen that the strength of Ziyi Zun has reached what kind of state.

Unpredictable, moving like a breeze!

"What are they doing? The purple Zun just disappeared?"

"The saint of heaven didn't make a move, but he closed his eyes. Is he feeling?"

"You're stupid. He really closed his eyes and looked for the trace of Ziyi Zun!"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Argue with fools!"

There are too many unknown people in the arena. They are inexplicably looking at the challenge arena where Tongtian is located. It is the first time they have seen such a quiet battle.

Although I don't know how dangerous the situation is, I can't see a trace of tension from the behavior of Tongtian cult leader.

Just as the silk thread was about to touch the neck of Tongtian cult leader, Tongtian's voice sounded on the challenge arena.

"If you go a little further, you'll be gone!"

The silk thread came to an abrupt end.

"What?"

"What did he say? Nothing!"

Just when a group of saints and quasi saints were confused, Ziyi Zun showed his body.

He knew that the leader of Tongtian cult had found him, so it was meaningless for him to hide.

Moreover, the immortal killing sword was inserted on the ground at unknown time. The sword Qi became silk and cross woven into a net of sword Qi, which filled the air around.

"A friendly means!"

Ziyi Zun bowed his head, then looked up and said, "I admit defeat!"

"?" the whole sky looked at him inexplicably.

He hasn't started yet, but his sword spirit just turned into silk. The other Party conceded defeat. Isn't it a pity for his life?

"Did you misunderstand something?"

Tongtian pointed to the sword net on the ground and said, "I didn't leave it. Isn't it yours?"

Ziyi's figure was stiff, and then he looked at the sword net and couldn't help standing in place.

The sword was really his. In the last game, a man in the boundless was determined to die on the ground by him, but he forgot to take back the magic weapon. How is this possible?