Wang Le glanced at Lu Yong with interest and said in his heart: "As a family member, this old man Lu is not as confident as outsiders in Wan Chongtian. I think there must be difficulties and secrets that are unknown to outsiders."

At this time, Wang Le couldn't help but think of the conversation between the old and the young people in Huayin Pavilion before.

At that time, the old man from Huayin Pavilion had great confidence and confidence in defeating Wan Chongtian.

As for killing Wan Chongtian, it is another matter and it is completely impossible.

The old man had a very clear understanding of this.

Thinking of this, Wang Le looked up at the depths of the clouds at high altitude again, and silently guessed in his heart: "It seems that the protagonists involved in this life-and-death battle are the two late-stage martial arts giants, Wan Chongtian of Qinggong and the Huayin Pavilion Old Master."

"Although I have a hard-to-solve harem with Qinggong, one code will be the same. I hope the final winner will be Ten Thousand Heavens. Otherwise, it would be difficult for hundreds of thousands of alliance troops to return to their own sect safely."

Just as Wang Le and the old monsters in the alliance were different in their minds, a harsh "boom" sound came from the depths of the clouds at high altitude like a shocking moment, immediately attracting everyone's eyes.

I saw a human-shaped ball of light blooming with purple light first rushed out from the depths of the clouds and then fell straight to the ground.

At the same time, a breathless spiritual sense was released from the purple human-shaped light ball, like an invisible tsunami, sweeping overwhelmingly towards Wang Le and others.

At this moment, everyone on the ground changed their faces. Whether it was Wang Le, who had the weakest cultivation level or the Tiandao Yaozhong, the indiscriminately crushed by this powerful spiritual sense, they could not move at all!

Simply put, everyone wants to escape, but their bodies are imprisoned by this unparalleled spiritual consciousness.

"Is this the strength of the late stage of the martial arts heavenly level?"

In the flash of lightning, Wang Le, facing the crisis of life and death, couldn't help but flash this thought.

At this moment, an old monster in the sky level nearby shouted in despair: "My life is over!"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw thousands of golden lights piercing through the clouds from the sky and illuminating the world. He rushed out with a human-shaped light ball blooming with golden light, chasing the human-shaped light ball blooming with purple light!

At this time, Wang Dashao, who was about to activate the Dragon Hidden Power of Breaking Defiance, was surprised and immediately recognized that the golden human-shaped light ball was the Ten Thousand Dingtian of the Qing Palace!

Almost at the same time, Lu Yong, who was dissatisfied with a look of no one, shouted ecstatically: "Uncle Master!"

The old monster in the Heavenly Level who had just shouted that my life would be over was suddenly in a desperate situation and couldn't help laughing.

Because the Qinggong Wan Chongtian, which was transformed into a golden human-shaped light ball, was too fast, and he chased him not far behind the purple human-shaped light ball in a blink of an eye.

This also made the powerful spiritual sense that imprisoned everyone disappear in an instant like the tide of sea water.

Obviously, the other party was under too much pressure from Wan Chongtian who came to catch up with him.

At this moment, Wan Chongtian, who was transformed into a golden human-shaped ball of light, burst into laughter and said, "Old thief, the clouds and smoke have passed by for fifty years, but you have not made any progress at all. It really disappointed someone Wan."

Then, the purple human-shaped light ball, which was called the old thief of Doro, was furious and responded: "You old man, don't force people too much! Otherwise, my Huayin Pavilion and your Qing Palace will never stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Chongtian, who was chasing him closely, replied with murderous intent: "Don't die? I can't ask for it! At that time, Wan will definitely act as the pioneer and will be the first to kill you Huayin Pavilion Dojo!"

After a pause, Wan Chongtian changed his tone and continued with a gloomy tone: "But unfortunately, old thief, you didn't have the chance to see Wan slaughter the whole of Huayin Pavilion. Next year is your day of worship! Death!"

As soon as they finished speaking, Wang Le and a group of alliance heavenly monsters on the ground saw the ten thousand heavens of the golden human-shaped light group disappearing behind the old thief Doro.

Before the audience on the ground could see clearly, a little golden light suddenly appeared not far away in front of the old thief Doro who had a purple human-shaped light ball!

In the flash, the golden light instantly expanded and turned into a huge golden spiral vortex with a diameter of about five or six meters.

At this time, the old thief Doro, who had a purple human-shaped light ball, had no time to stop the momentum of flying forward, and seemed to be thrown into this huge golden spiral vortex!

When the moment when Wang Le saw this spiral vortex, the crowd was like ordinary people, dizzy and unsteady, and they were tilted.

Among the people, Wang Da Shao, who had the weakest cultivation, sat down on the ground unsteadily.

Before this was over, one of the old monsters in the alliance made a heart-wrenching scream, covering his head with great pain and rolling back and forth on the ground.

At this time, Lu Yong of Qinggong shouted loudly in shock: "Don't stare anymore, close your eyes quickly, otherwise you will get into a devil!"

"Also, don't release your spiritual sense to investigate. Uncle Master's killing move will devour your spiritual sense!"

Obviously, the old monster in the alliance who was rolling on the ground was recklessly releasing his spiritual sense, but ending up like this!

At this time, Wang Le and a group of old monsters at the heavenly level felt awe-inspiring after hearing this. In addition, the lessons of the past were not far away, and some colleagues were still rolling on the ground, so everyone closed their eyes without hesitation or forced them to move away from their eyes and dared not look any further.

Boom boom boom boom-

Boom boom boom boom-

clang clang clang—

…………

The huge golden spiral vortex is expanding and contracting in a constant state, and there is a constant sound of impact.

Of course, the people on the ground only heard the sound and did not dare to look at the golden spiral vortex in the air anymore.

Taking a deep breath of air conditioning and enduring the dizziness, Wang Le stood up and cursed in his heart: "I'll just turn it around. What kind of thing is this? It's so weird. I accidentally said!"

Thinking of this, Wang Le, who was afraid, had a deeper understanding of the late-stage powerhouses of the martial arts heavenly level.

At this time, Wang Le couldn't help thinking: "The martial arts heavenly level is so terrifying. I wonder what kind of supreme existence the masters of Guixu Temple who have reached the peak of martial arts will be Xiaoyaozi and Emperor Hao of Qinggong?"

At this moment, Wang Le was not interested in the battle situation in the air, but reflected on himself.

Because of the strength shown by the Ten Thousand Crown Heaven of Qinggong, Wang Le deeply realized how small he was, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an ant.
Chapter completed!