A golden bell appeared above Wang Yi's head.
The golden bell is as big as a mountain and can withstand the terrible shock wave.
Bang bang bang!
The buildings and ancient trees on Bingpo Island were destroyed in an instant.
Fluctuating, heading into the distance.
Behind Bingpo Island, Wang Ye and others were shocked.
They didn't expect that the thing thrown by the Pavilion Master was so powerful, enough to kill the Grand Master instantly.
Fortunately, they were far away, otherwise they would have died.
They hid on the back of the mountain and observed.
I saw Wang Yi motionless on the beach.
Even though the monstrous shock wave could tear apart the powerful Grandmaster of the Third Heaven, it could not do anything to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi held the golden bell above his head and remained motionless.
The impact broke through and could not do anything to him.
"If this black ball explodes next to me, it might do a little damage to me!"
Just a little bit.
Wang Yi cultivated the Golden Bell Shield to the 10th level. Its attack power is not as good as the original magic power, but its defensive power far exceeds all magical and magic powers.
The explosion of this black ball was terrifying. The shock wave could destroy buildings within a ten-mile radius, but it could not break through the defense of the golden bell.
At the center of the explosion, Wang Yang could not close the gap for a long time!
There, the temperature is extremely high.
Sea water is evaporated.
This small black ball contains extremely terrifying power of lightning, comparable to the explosive power of a missile.
"This should be the fire and thunder bomb created by the legendary warlock who used the formation to compress the power of the sky thunder into the lightning meteorite!"
The power of this fire thunder bomb is as powerful as 100 million points.
"That person should be the person behind Tianming Palace, the Gu family, the Endless Sea, and the Eternal Continent. If he attacks me, his life must be kept!"
"Pavilion Master, are you okay?"
Wang Yi looked calm: "Of course it's okay. You go to Putuo Mountain to destroy the Lotus Palace, and then go to destroy the Tianhuo Gate."
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Putuo Mountain is three hundred miles to the south. Thirty-one people rode their horses to kill Putuo Mountain.
Wang Yi mounted the horse king and followed him at a leisurely pace.
There was nothing on the sea, and there were no mountains to stop them. Thirty people galloped on horseback at extremely fast speeds.
Half an hour later, thirty-one people arrived at Mount Putuo.
Putuo Mountain is covered with bamboo forests, birds are chirping, flowers are fragrant, and a scent of sandalwood is spreading.
Ordinary people would sleep for three days and three nights after smelling it.
The warrior heard it and calmed down to understand.
There is a pond in Putuo Mountain, which is called Lingchi.
When practicing in the spiritual pool, the speed of cultivation is thirty times that of the outside world.
Not only the Lianhuazhai disciples want to go in to practice, but other sect disciples also want to go in and practice.
"Master, this is a three-thousand-year-old snow lotus!" The master of the Feihua Sect brought his son here just so that his son could practice in the spiritual pool.
The master of Lianhua Zhai looked at the three-thousand-year-old snow lotus in front of him, and his heart beat faster. This was a treasure of the highest quality.
If she takes it, she has a slight chance of stepping into the realm of a great master.
It's just that the spiritual pool is no small matter. If you use it once, you have to wait twenty years before you can use it.
Gan!
The master of Lianhua Zhai gritted his teeth and finally agreed.
The master of Feihua Sect was overjoyed, "Thank you so much, Lord Zhai!"
The master of Lianhua Zhai led the master of Feihua Sect to the back mountain.
Da da da!
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from Putuo Mountain.
Everyone in Lianhuazhai frowned.
Putuo Mountain is isolated in the sea, how can there be the sound of horse hooves?
The master of Lianhua Zhai snorted coldly, walked out of the palace, and shouted: "What's going on? Who is indulging..."
"Strike Huashan with all your strength!"
laugh!
Wang Ye slashed the master of Lianhua Zhai into two halves.
The disciples of Lianhuazhai and the master of Feihua Sect were stunned.
What the hell is this?
Wang Ye didn't give Lianhuazhai a chance to breathe, and slashed at the west.
With the Heavenly Sword in hand, who is its opponent?
The master of the Feihua Sect fled in embarrassment with his son.
Wang Ye did not pursue him.
What he wants to kill is Lianhuazhai. He can't kill all the tourists who come to Mount Putuo.
"Kill, just destroy the Lotus Palace."
Lianhuazhai occupies the precious land of Putuo Mountain and has the Jade Pure Vase in hand. Although no great masters were born, many perfection-level masters were born.
They desperately wanted to give birth to a great master and support the Dayong Dynasty, but suffered a heavy price.
destruction!
【Destroy Lianhuazhai, reward 3000 martial arts points】
Wang Yi came to the Putuo Mountain Lingchi and threw the longevity bottle into it.
Three days.
"Let's go to Tianhuo Gate!"
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Everyone rested for three days, and their energy and spirit returned to their peak.
Tianhuomen is located in the Beihai area.
Wang Yi knew where it was without asking anyone.
The island where the Tianhuo Gate is located is a volcano.
Wang Yi used the Zhanqi Qi Technique to detect clearly. To the west, flaming gas was steaming.
Thirty-two people, killed towards Tianhuo Sect.
Walk on the waves.
The thirty-two yellow dragon horses are becoming more and more accustomed to the endless ocean.
Their western hooves moved like the wind.
The strong wind cannot shake them.
The heavy rain couldn't do anything to them.
Obstacles are the driving force for them to move forward.
Three hours later, Wang Ye saw a mountain.
Fire red.
"Heavenly Fire Gate."
The three star masters of the Chinese Pavilion, with twenty-eight constellations, are filled with murderous intent.
At this time, the new sect leader of the Heavenly Fire Sect was explaining the Heavenly Fire Divine Art to his disciples.
Da da da!
The ground shook.
The new sect leader of Tianhuo Sect frowned slightly and looked forward, only to see a group of tall horses running towards him.
He sensed something was wrong.
But don’t worry.
This is their Tianhuo Sect territory.
Da da da!
The sound of horse hooves is like stepping on the hearts of Tianhuo Sect disciples.
Many disciples with shallow cultivation actually vomited blood and died.
"Bastard!" The new sect leader of Tianhuo Sect was furious. He leaped into the sky and killed the leader.
Wang Ye shouted: "Strike Huashan with all your strength!"
The sword energy fell from the sky.
"What, Xishizhang Sword Qi!"
The new sect leader of Tianhuo Sect was shocked. He took action with all his strength and gathered his palms above his head, trying to block the sword energy that was ten feet west!
laugh!
Wang Yi took action in anger and split the new leader of Tianhuo Sect in half.
"kill!"
The killing came at Tianhuo Gate.
"Who are you? You are so brave, seeking death!" The first Supreme Elder of Tianhuo Sect walked out, shouted, and killed Wang Yi who was walking.
Only their Tianhuo Sect has ever killed other sects!
When will it be the turn of other sects to attack their Tianhuo Sect!
"die!"
Wang Yi was not prepared to take action at first, but he didn't expect that an old man from Tianhuo Sect actually took action against him, so he had no choice but to take action.
Magical power at the snap of a finger.
A stone instantly hit the old man between his eyebrows.
Old man, gah!
Too easy.
【Congratulations to the host for destroying the Heavenly Fire Sect and being rewarded with 3,000 martial arts points】
There is no great master in Tianhuo Sect.
A great master is not so easy to be born.
The great master wants to survive the tribulation.
How can it be so easy to survive the thunder tribulation in China?
"Let's go to Hehuan Sect!"
Wang Yi was in a hurry. After destroying one sect, he immediately rushed to destroy another sect.
Everyone in the Zhonghua Pavilion galloped on their horses again.
Thirty-two yellow dragon horses are walking on the water, so happy.
Wang Yi went to the Cape of Good Hope in the North Sea according to the information given by Fan Li, the number one catcher in the nine provinces.
The Cape of Good Hope is an extremely complex sea area. If a ship is not familiar with it, it will basically hit the rocks.
Wang Yi did not take a boat this time, but rode his horse to take the Cape of Good Hope.
Three days later, thirty-two people came to a strange place.
Reefs standing on the sea.
Behind the reef, there seems to be an island.
"Quickly, quickly, send these girls to Hehuan Island, the ancestors of the Hehuan Sect are waiting for them."
"This group of young and strong fishermen has been sent to Blood Demon Island. Your Excellencies are waiting to enjoy them."
A middle-aged man was commanding the ships as they headed to various islands.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes widened.
He saw a shocking step.
"You are......"
laugh!
"Go to Hehuan Island first!"
"Yes, Pavilion Master!"
Thirty-two people crossed the Cape of Good Hope and killed the Hehuan Sect.
Hundreds of disciples of the Hehuan Sect at the Cape of Good Hope suddenly spurted blood from their necks and fell into the ocean!
.......
