"Hmph, can a fourth-grade corpsorter afford such a flying magic weapon?" A ninth-grade Xuanxian snorted coldly.

Yang Tianwen took out the seal of the alchemist from the Alchemist Alliance and asked, "What if this is added?" Although there are not many seventh-grade alchemists, there should be many. Yang Tianwen is not afraid of being too arrogant.

"Take him down!" The young man looked at the seal carefully and immediately ordered.

"Hey, I've said that you have recognized the wrong person. I'm not from Fengxu Immortal Palace, but just a casual cultivator. This is a misunderstanding. Why do you still have to deal with me?" Yang Tianwen was depressed. Is these guys not doing this like this, right?

"Hmph, the seventh-grade alchemist is definitely right!" Another ninth-grade Xuanxian shouted, then waved his hand to start the attack.

The young man had no intention of taking action and stood there watching the excitement.

Yang Tianwen was depressed, what is the disaster of no destruction? That's it. I was only a little bit short of success, but I was interrupted by you and haven't gotten angry yet? You are called bullying too much.

Yang Tianwen used the seal technique to pinch the seal technique in his hand, and hit the 15th level of Shenxiao Tianlei in front of the crowd, which was eleven times stronger. He used the thunder god talisman and his powerful attack power directly qian dozens of Xuanxian and Jinxian. This attack made the person stunned.

Yang Tianwen's fingers moved like flying, and endless mysteries of thunder seals were formed. Various thunder techniques were transformed and used. The thunder snake, which combined more than a dozen levels of divine sky thunder, appeared out of thin air, rampant in the crowd, and anyone below the Xuanxian was directly bombarded into pieces.

Xuanxian, who possesses defensive magic weapons, is supported and has not suffered much damage. You should know that Xuanxian is powerful because of their soul attacks. However, the thunderstorm is not a creature now, and the soul attack is ineffective at all. It still has to rely on immortal weapons to fight. However, the best magic weapons that Xuanxian possesses are just medium-grade immortal weapons, and there is no way to deal with this thunderstorm for a while.

Yang Tianwen's mana seemed to be worthless. He threw the raser that was more than ten meters long one after another. In a short while, dozens of rasers surrounded the flying star sails in a radius of hundreds of meters, attacking the immortals frantically.

However, Xuanxian is indeed very powerful. The thunderstorm is not an immortal body. As long as the energy is consumed, it will disappear naturally. Often, a few Xuanxian can destroy a thunderstorm by using magic weapons two to three times. However, they eliminated quickly, and Yang Tianwen was not slow to throw it away. Yang Tianwen was fearless. They obviously wanted to capture an important person alive and would not attack with their souls.

Yang Tianwen's whole body was full of magic power, and Zhou Tianxing's power was everywhere. With the support of Zi Luo Xianyi and his 365 Qihai, Yang Tianwen was not tired at all.

Unfortunately, the power of the thunder magic is limited after all, and it is deeply limited by magic power. No matter how hard it is strengthened, it cannot be treated with those high-level mysterious immortals above the fifth grade.

Not only thunder snakes, but also thunder nets, thunder arrows, thunder rain, Yang Tianwen is fully exerting the essence of thunder method. At this time, Yang Tianwen, who has always blessed the thunder god talisman, seemed to have entered a sea of ​​lightning everywhere at this moment. The trajectory of thunder flashing in the air, as well as its unique rhythm and fluctuations, felt particularly clearly here.

It is hard for the group to imagine that this person has developed so many powerful magics but is still full of vitality. Could it be that this person has eaten the Qi Zhu Yuanyang Pill?

Only the young man who had been watching coldly had a strange light flashing in his eyes, unable to see through, and could not see through at all. At this time, he realized that the young man on the ship had only the Golden Immortal's cultivation, but the movements he made were comparable to those of the high-level Xuan Immortal. He could not even see through his cultivation. Then if he was not the Golden Immortal, he would definitely not be the one he wanted to capture.

At this time, the mutation suddenly burst and more than ten meteors shot from a distance, and the speed was not much slower than the first young man just now. In other words, these figures were all masters of the Immortal Lord level.

Yang Tianwen has tried his best, but the thunder technique he used all his strength to emit can only reach this level, which is still a little worse than the high-grade Xuanxian. In fact, Yang Tianwen doesn't know that he is already very good and powerful. Being able to launch an attack comparable to a high-grade Xuanxian can be called shocking.

Yang Tianwen was depressed because he noticed the approaching of more than ten figures, and each of them did not go down the cultivation level of the young man in white robe. Yang Tianwen guessed that it must be a large organization that arranged manpower on various routes to a certain place, but he was hit by himself here and misunderstood by them, so the other masters rushed over.

Yang Tianwen was really forced to do so and shouted loudly: "I will say it again, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not from Fengxu Immortal Palace. If we stop now, we will all be fine, otherwise we will bear the consequences!"

The young man believed it a little because the person they were trying to capture could not have these exquisite thunder techniques, and they were so powerful, even though he also had magic weapons to hide his breath.

The young man was about to let go of this person, but at this time, more than ten figures in the distance flew quickly. Among these people, there were old and young, but all of them were immortals or above. Fortunately, the highest one was only the third-grade immortals.

"What's wrong? Let's do it." One of the immortal kings spoke.

The young man in white robe shook his head and said, "I think we caught the wrong person this time, so that person will never use thunder magic. Fengxu Immortal Palace is good at wind-type magic and swordsmanship."

"Who of us knows that man can't know how to do thunder? Let's catch him and let him go. If the news spreads..." said another immortal king.

"Let's go together, and even if he has three heads and six arms, he will be surrendered."

Yang Tianwen also realized what should be understood, and what should be clear. If so many immortals were allowed to take action together, I would probably have no chance to fight back.

He used the strongest trump card, the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation!

The originally lively starry sky suddenly disappeared.

Only Yi Ye Gu Zhou, Yang Tianwen and Chi Xiong were left.
Chapter completed!