Everyone stopped breathing suddenly, and the treasure floating in the air was floating. Everyone's eyes showed a hot light, especially Li Kaitian, his heart was full of jealousy. He was also a young strong man of a generation, but the gap between him and the "Ziyuntian" in front of him was not an ordinary person. He stepped into the seventh level of heaven and made rapid progress. He obtained the mark of an old antique divine sword in the family. After refining, his strength increased dramatically and almost became the first person under the supreme. He was really full of energy and seized the throne of the chief sect, but the "Ziyuntian" in front of him completely broke his dream. [】

If he knew that the true identity of the person in front of him was Yun Feiyang, it would be strange if he couldn't afford to go crazy.

"Twelve top-grade magic weapons!"

"Eight Profound Silent Pill!"

"So rich! This boy!" Zi Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

"Boy is cruel enough!" Qiu Shishan said.

The supreme powerhouse in the eighth level of heaven can refine high-grade magic weapons, but the materials of the high-grade magic weapons are not so easy to collect. The law of nirvana needs to be penetrated into it, and it consumes a lot of magic power. The handle that a supreme can refine in his life is already the limit, and Yun Feiyang can take out the twelve handles at once, so it is not shocking!

More importantly, the Eight Mystery Imperial Pill, this pill is ten times more difficult to refine than an ordinary top-grade magic weapon, and it is simply a rare thing in the world.

Li Yi and the six others' faces turned gloomy, and Yun Feiyang's harsh voice sounded: "Fellow Daoist Li Qingtian, do you dare to bet on this game with me? If you don't dare or can't afford it, go home and think about it in front of the portrait of Xunhuan real person."

Zi Lei Xiao and the other two were also smiling, Li Yiwu brothers. They just mentioned it casually, but they didn't expect that Yun Feiyang's work was so big. The twelve top-grade magic weapon, plus the eight-profound Nirvana Pill combined with the added value is enough to catch up with a top-grade magic weapon.

"Okay, okay, okay, junior, you are cruel enough. Today I want to let you get a lot of money to let you know what the real supreme is, how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!" Li Qingtian said with a gloomy face. With a swing of his sleeve, he suddenly saw the auspicious light appearing in the void. A series of top-grade magic weapon-level golden swords appeared in the void. There were twelve flying knives, each flying knives nine inches long and three feet wide, with the word "Li" engraved on it.

This was the magic weapon he refined throughout his life, plus only twelve trampled by his master, and was almost all taken out by Li Qingtian.

At the same time, Li Yihe and the three people behind him waved their sleeves, and eight other flying knives appeared. Together, there were twenty flying knives. Each one was a top-grade magic weapon made with ease. Although it was an ordinary top-grade magic weapon, it was precious enough to match Yun Feiyang's twelve top-grade magic weapon-level ancient swords and the Eight Mysterious Imperial Pill.

"Yes, Li Xiao Li Feidao is a unique sword between heaven and earth. Today I am so lucky to show off his true face." Zi Feng smiled, stretched out his hand and made Yun Feiyang punch and sent a message: "Boy, if you win him, I will give you twelve top-grade magic weapons. Although the material is not as good as the top-grade magic weapons, it is also good. Just give Yun Xi a dowry in advance. When you get married, I will give you another big gift. If you lose, you will have nothing. I will just give you something casually."

Yun Feiyang couldn't help but sweat coldly when he heard this, but he was ecstatic. What he lacked now was the top-grade magic weapon, with twelve handles on his body. If he wins, plus the twenty top-grade magic weapons of the Li family and twelve handles of Zi Feng, there would be forty-four pieces. At that time, he could start preparing to build the Tiangang God-killing Formation.

"Hmph, let's start!" Li Qingtian shouted, and his figure had rushed into the void and flew towards the direction of space to avoid the battle from touching the mysterious power on Mount Tai.

"Okay, Li Qingtian!" Yun Feiyang's figure broke through the sky and came to the void. Nearly eight thousand meters away from Mount Tai at his feet, the three Zifeng brothers, Li Yi brothers, Li Kaitian, Qiushishan and Qiu Shuiyun came to the sky temple to fight.

"Death Storm!" Li Qingtian shouted, and a dark aura of death rose all over his body, surging continuously, and the vastness spread all over the world like water waves. The full power of devouring and death turned into light and swept across the world. In an instant, the sky was covered by black air, as if the doomsday was coming, and the creatures on this earth were filled with fear.

Yun Feiyang stood quietly in the void, his figure still moving, his clothes were roaring, and the black and ink-like death aura suddenly became surging, and turned into a shocking wave like lightning and slapped him hard. Before the wave arrived, the storm of wind was already violently down, making Yun Feiyang feel a biting pain, and at the same time, a faint devouring force came.

After the masters of the Eighth Heaven fell into the realm of nirvana, the Dantian Small Universe was in a state of destruction, turning into an entire black hole, devouring the essence of heaven and earth and turning it into its own energy. When it accumulates to an extreme, it is like the universe being reborn, sublimated at the end, and rebirth and rebirth and rebirth as a state of rebirth. At this moment, the Dantian Small Universe has undergone the tempering and baptism of the thunder tribulation and completion of its true transformation, like rebirth, sensing the long river of destiny to change its own destiny.

Therefore, every move by the masters of the Eighth Heaven does not contain the powerful devouring power.

"Sky Covering Style!" Yun Feiyang shouted loudly, and the Five Elements Hand waved directly, turning into a giant pillar of the sky. The power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth continued to move, and continued to slap hard at the huge wave as dark as ink. This time, he used almost twelve points of magic power, and he had just consumed some of his power. In the instant, the jade talisman emitted a pure heaven and earth energy filled the body, and was in its peak state again.

A huge impact erupted between the two, and the gale of wind rose up. A group of experts around him retreated one after another to offset the gale of wind.

The two of them flew backwards for nearly a hundred meters before they stopped. The first time they fought, Yun Feiyang felt that Li Qingtian's strength was unfathomable and he already had the power of the first level of the eighth level. However, if he used the shocking magic machine of Xiao Li Feidao, his attack power would be at least one level to reach the peak of the eighth level of the first level of the eighth level of the sky, or even surpass it. However, Yun Feiyang's great magical power, one palm and one Buddha's country's attack power was terrifying than the sky-blocking style, and he now has enough magic power to condense the red lotus karma fire in the Buddha's country and emit a deeper attack on the Buddha's Wrath Golden Lotus.

Li Qingtian was slightly shocked, pointed at Qingtian with one finger, pointing at Yun Feiyang from afar.

"Zheng!" A bright arc of light cut through the sky and slashed directly at Yun Feiyang's neck. Yun Feiyang felt a great danger coming, destroying the breath with sharpness as a magic weapon, almost killing everything.
Chapter completed!