The auction in the auction house is in full swing, but there is also a slight undercurrent in the seemingly calm outside world.
Perhaps after the auction ends, this so-called undercurrent will turn into an open current that is still quite turbulent, and the word "slight" in front of it will have to be removed.
Of course, all this cannot be hidden from Yang Yi and Ji Vukong in the Yaochi Holy Land.
Perhaps some of them are making small moves to prepare for the existence of saints.
However, the two saints inside must be marked with double quotes.
Therefore, the conclusions are all inconsistent.
However, Yang Yi and Ji Xukong didn't care at all about those so-called small movements.
They looked at the postures of those beings like Tathagata Buddha looking at the monkey in their hands.
They laughed at the monkey jumping around, and they were even more indifferent than Tathagata Buddha.
If you dare to be too presumptuous, you will be directly pressed to death, instead of letting the monkey urinate on your fingers.
It is obvious that Yang Yi's previous actions were because some people's small actions made him and Ji Xukong a little unhappy, so he transformed into a Taoist body, or a spiritual clone, or even a virtual shadow.
Wrong, anyway, the combat power is absolutely awesome, and Yang Yi controls him from a distance to walk in the void.
He clicks a few fingers at will, scatters a few rays of divine light, and then no longer cares about those many, but walks straight into the distance.
Go without anyone being able to see.
And even after these inconspicuous rays of light fell, there were figures that looked inconspicuous at all, falling out of thin air from some seemingly very hidden places, with bloody holes on their foreheads.
There is no special aura on these corpses, just like ordinary people who were killed.
However, if someone uses the king's weapon to cut them with common sense, they will find it.
What is this?
Ordinary people only look at the difficulty of cutting.
This is clearly an existence that is close to the extreme peak of cutting.
There are even one or two semi-saints among them The strength of the physical body is unmistakable.
The reason why there is no leakage of breath is because there is a trace of breath flowing in each of the blood holes on the forehead.
This is the only trace that firmly blocks all the Dao-Zhan kings, who are at worst the seventh level of the Immortal Three.
In this case, no one would be so bothered that they would use king soldiers to destroy these corpses. , so the best possible destination for these corpses is probably to be buried by a passing mountain man, and 80% of them may even have their clothes and property confiscated.
If someone can really break this aura blockade, they will find that these corpses will unconsciously exude a sharp and extremely cold murderous aura.
Then the identity of these corpses will be clear at a glance.
They are actually members of the Killer God Dynasty.
In fact, there was not even a Saint Killer among these killers, which could not have attracted Yang Yi's interest.
Even when they arrived, they were already within Yang Yi's expectations.
Who asked him to have someone add the king's soldiers that were about to be auctioned to the list of items to be auctioned?
Adding up all those things, even for the Assassin Dynasty, they can't be considered valuable.
A comparison of small fortunes Naturally, they had to find a way to get it back, and Yang Yi wanted to take this opportunity to attract so many high-level officials from hell or the human world.
Whether they would kill him or not would be decided later.
It's true to have some fun to relieve boredom.
It is said that the strongest killer dynasty in the original work seems to be the two killer ancestors who seem to be saint king level existences, but their combat power is quite powerful, and they may even assassinate the great saint.
Unfortunately, they were too weak, so Yang Yi and Ji Xukong didn't pay attention to them, but planned to keep them as grindstones for the younger generation.
However, things seem to have changed this time. dividing line This is a highland, a highland with very beautiful scenery, shimmering fairy spirit and endless rays of light.
Intertwined and permeated, the auspiciousness is extraordinary.
Each ancient tree has only been growing for a few years, the mountains and rocks are rising side by side, and the spiritual spring is gurgling.
Auspicious animals are infested, and this place is magnificent without losing its splendor.
Yes, this is the description of the Holy Land of Shaking Light in the original work of Zhe Tian.
And this place cannot go wrong, it is the Shaking Light Holy Land.
This highland is very vast, even for the Holy Land of Shaking Light, which is the inheritance of immortality.
Due to its vast area, it only occupies the middle part of this highland, and the uninhabited area is even wider.
With the urine properties inherited from these holy places.
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Naturally, it is impossible to allow mortals to establish settlements around their holy lands.
Therefore, it is not wrong to say that this piece of highland is exclusively owned by Fluctuating Light.
However, today this place received an uninvited guest.
A shadow emerged from the void and stood directly on the plaque at the gate of Shaking Light Holy Land.
It's just that although this action is so arrogant, no one can notice it.
This is naturally Yang Yi.
"This is the Holy Land of Shaking Light.
The scenery is beautiful, but it's a pity that the people are too inferior."
Even if it is a phantom, it is controlled by Yang Yi personally.
Without being given up, the perception in all aspects is not much different from that of the actual person.
Talking to oneself can be considered a habit.
This time he came to trouble Yaoguang.
Speaking of which, he should have come to trouble Yaoguang a long time ago, before he went to the world of melee and stayed there for so long.
It's just that I was delayed in the middle, and when I came back this time, there were all kinds of things happening.
The bad feeling in my heart was washed away by time again, and I had a vague idea of not paying attention to Yaoguang and letting them go.
Anyway, Fluctlight will not end well in the end.
However, the world is so strange.
I think it was the same at the beginning.
Yang Yi didn't even take the initiative to provoke Yaoguang.
As a result, Yaoguang Holy Land rushed to become a villain, and then took the initiative to die.
This time it was even more excessive.
After Yang Yi came back, He ignored Yaoguang, but Yaoguang actually found a killer dynasty and tried to get the killer dynasty to kill Yang Yi, also known as "Fengqing Saint".
"I'm so fucked up, what kind of hatred do we have?"
The curious Yang Yi continued to mutter to himself, and then took another light step.
The foothold was clearly in the void, where he should have stepped.
Yang Yi, who was stuck in the air, disappeared directly.
When he reappeared, the camera suddenly changed.
But he had already arrived in a secret room, and there were two people in the secret room.
These two people are not simple characters.
One of them is wearing a very formal robe and has an aura of righteousness.
He is an upright and upright king who is close to the semi-saint level.
However, this is only on the surface.
What is really hidden under this apparent cultivation is a slightly sinister aura.
His strength is at the peak of a semi-saint, and he is only one step away from becoming a saint.
Becoming a saint at this time is equivalent to becoming a saint and the post-descendant ancient era.
After all, the world has not completely changed at this time.
The fact that the ancient tribe has not yet been born is proof that this is an absolute genius.
However, regardless of what this person is like, the aura of the person standing opposite him is even more terrifying.
The holy will is majestic and has a strong intention to kill.
People can easily tell that this is a murderer.
Taoist saint.
In addition, there is an aura that is consistent with the void around him, as if this person can hide in the void at any time.
Make it impossible for anyone to find out that this is actually a saint-level killer
It is obvious that this is a person in hell or on earth.
The Holy Land of Shaking Light is worthy of being a Holy Land-level existence.
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Inviting the Killer God Dynasty can actually make the Killer God Dynasty change its own rules, so that the Killing Saint comes to meet the strong man of Shaking Light in person.
It is not bad.
Saint-level killers are still called Killing Saints. , but it is much stronger than the so-called "killing saints" who are only likely to assassinate saints and have not truly become saints.
The two powerful men seemed to be chatting happily at first, but after Yang Yi's shadow filled with unobstructed green divine light appeared out of thin air, they became excited and frightened together.
Ever since they had this level of cultivation, they had never experienced this kind of vague feeling of being approached by someone without even realizing it.
Their eyes could clearly see the shadow and the radiance radiating from it.
What happened when my spiritual thoughts swept away but there was nothing?
"Are you from hell or from the human world?"
Before they could recover, Yang Yi spoke first and asked the saint-level killer, but then his expression froze slightly.
After laughing lightly, he laughed at himself and said: "I forgot.
If I asked you like this, I guess you wouldn't say anything.
Even if you did say it, it would probably not be the truth.
I kind of took it for granted."
"So let's search for souls later."
Regardless of the increasingly bad looks on the faces of the two people present after hearing this, Yang Yi continued to talk to himself calmly.
As for why these two people haven't taken action yet, it's not because they haven't figured out the situation yet.
Now in this situation, there is no need to figure anything out, just kill directly However, Yang Yi's breath firmly blocked these two people.
A saint is still struggling a little bit, but the one who is not a saint is indeed sweating profusely now and is almost lying on the ground.
To put it simply, these two people have been bullied miserably by his breath.
But he hadn't finished questioning him yet.
That saint-level killer was definitely someone who wouldn't shed tears until he saw the coffin.
He couldn't get anything out of this question, but it was different with the one who was obviously a high-level official in the Shaking Light Holy Land.
"You are from Shaking Light Holy Land, why don't you introduce yourself?"
Yang Yi continued to ask calmly.
"Your Excellency," Yaoguang's man could barely hold back these words, but it was because they didn't relax their breath when answering Yang Yi's question.
The killer who was already a saint could speak without any pressure.
It's a pity.
Everyone is like a boring gourd killer, especially this real killer, who is extremely pragmatic.
For example, that guy is currently studying how to escape, and then looking for possible flaws in Yang Yi.
He has no intention of talking nonsense.
"I am the target of you Yao Guang looking for this guy."
The calm look on Yang Yi's face disappeared and was replaced by a casual smile.
Yao Guang's face instantly turned white, but it was not because of despair or anything like that, but because the operation of magical powers and secrets that were originally hidden under the surface, and the cultivation level that was buried deeply showed up in an instant, and a black The Taoist vase instantly appeared in his hand.
The mouth of the bottle was pointed at Yang Yi, and a Taoist rhyme emerged spontaneously as the black light circulated.
A terrifying suction force surged out, trying to pull Yang Yi into the vase and refine it into the source for him to swallow with the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Skill.
The Saint Killer's behavior on the other side was more simple and direct.
In this small secret room, he did not play with invisibility or anything, but a dagger appeared in his hand.
After that, all the energy, blood and divine power in his body were instantly concentrated on such a holy weapon dagger.
Above, the holy weapons and gods within the dagger quickly awakened, and finally a sword energy that was enough to make a being at the saint king level feel a fatal threat was forced out.
The tip of the dagger was attached to the tip of the dagger and stabbed by the saint-level killer.
Xiang Yang Yi It's a pity that it's of no use.
Even if what Yang Yi comes here is just a phantom with the nature of a spiritual clone, it can't be shaken by this kind of thing.
The shadow raised two hands, one left and one right, and stretched out a finger each.
One finger pointed directly at the sword energy at the tip of the dagger, and the other finger popped out a little treasure light, but it flew in directly along the suction force.
Into the great vase "I'm pretty good at practicing the way of killing, but it's a pity that I don't like it."
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I casually smashed the sword energy, and then dropped the dagger to the ground.
This finger still didn't stop, and with it, the way of the killing saint was broken again.
The whole process of breaking the foundation and destroying his cultivation was truly calm and calm, without any fireworks.
Only afterward, the killer's face was filled with a look of death, and he even lost the ability to commit suicide.
The other side seemed to be much more lively.
At least in terms of movement, it was much louder than that of Killing Saint.
After the little treasure light flew into the avenue vase, before the shaking light holy land person could activate the avenue, The vase began to be refined, and the Dao vase was completely destroyed from the back.
"And you, what are you doing with the good Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique?
You really think that the name of the Demon Technique was practiced by the devil."
After destroying the Killing Saint, Yang Yi turned around and started teaching him a lesson.
The one who turned on the fluctuating light had a hint of hatred in his words.
"As the saying goes, there are three thousand avenues leading to the sky.
Even if there is a magic word in the Devouring Heaven Demonic Skill, it is nothing but developed from the Way of Devouring.
I wouldn't be surprised if you can create a deep, mysterious aura for yourself by practicing this kind of skill.
"What kind of thing is this sinister and vicious aura?"
As he spoke, he took action again to destroy the cultivation of this person who shook the light.
At this point, he stopped with some satisfaction.
Looking at the two unable to move corpses in front of him, especially the one with the fluctuating light, the smile on his face gradually grew stronger.
"Moreover, there are some of you who are practicing the Immortal Heaven Kung Fu in Yaoguang, but you are only practicing the Heaven Swallowing Demon Kung Fu.
This is not good.
I will help you in the future by making wedding clothes for free.
No need to thank you." s: No more words.
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