Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Hearing this, Ran Yi's expression changed. Just when he was about to say something, there was a soft touch in his hand. Looking back, he found that Dao Yan was looking at him tenderly, with that beautiful and delicate face, Full of determination.

Ran also understood.

He held Dao Wen's hand with his backhand, with infinite tenderness in his eyes. Well, let's die together!

It's a pity that I couldn't see the sect master again!

Ran Yi sighed secretly in his heart, but he also understood that there was nothing he could do to save himself at this time, otherwise he would rather die than let Dao Wen die with him!

"It's ridiculous to return a man's love as a concubine when he is about to die!"

The beautiful woman snorted coldly, and the hatred and murderous intent in her eyes became more and more intense. She stretched out her white jade hand, swung it down, and shouted loudly: "Up!"

"boom!"

After the beautiful woman finished speaking, the surrounding strong men from the Tianyang tribe exploded with momentum, sweeping across all directions. The place instantly became like a quagmire, making it difficult to move at all.

Dao Yan and Ran Yi, who were already severely injured, were almost breathless under the pressure of this gathering power, and their whole bodies could not stop trembling. However, neither of them paid attention to the impact of Tian Yang. The tribes instead looked at each other, as if they wanted to imprint each other's appearance deeply into their souls.

They abandoned life and death, and the only thing left in their hearts was each other!

"Buzz!"

However, at this critical moment, a thin figure suddenly appeared in front of Ran Yi and the two, and then, an invisible force centered on this figure and spread in all directions.

"boom!"

There was a loud roar and explosion. The strong men from the Tianyang tribe who had originally rushed towards them flew back like cannonballs. Blood was spitting out from their mouths. Their whole bodies were hit hard on the ground in the distance, causing the entire ground to fall. There was a loud shock, and huge craters exploded!

The sudden scene made the beautiful woman and Ran Yi stunned. Ran Yi raised his head and looked at the thin figure. At first glance, Ran Yi didn't recognize the person, but he vaguely felt that the person's back was very strange. familiar.

The next moment, he seemed to remember something, his whole body trembled violently, and his face was full of excitement.

The familiar golden chainmail, the familiar monkey hair, the familiar two sky-high phoenix wings, and the thin but extremely majestic back all explain that this person is the same person he was in the ancient Heaven and Earth Immortal Sect back then. Inside, there was the Monkey King, the ninth generation ancestor of the Immortal Sect, who had a close relationship!

Sure enough, there is no perfect path!

Back then, after seeing the power of Sun Wukong again, Ran Yi admired Sun Wukong endlessly. He did not know how many times he longed to see Sun Wukong again. Who would have thought that when he met the ninth generation ancestor, the Great Sage Qitian, it would be Such a scene?

Dao Nu, who was beside Ran Yi, noticed Ran Yi's state, and she knew that the person coming was probably from the Shenxian Sect that Ran Yi said. The two had a secret love and traveled together, talking about everything. She told Ran Yitian that the human clan thing, and Ran Yi told her about the Shenxian Sect and the world beyond the lost world.

So far, this is the first time that Dao Yan has seen Ran Yi so excited. She knows without even thinking that except for the people from the Shenxian Sect who Ran Yi has always talked about, no one can make Ran Yi so excited!

"who are you?"

When Ran Yi was inexplicably excited, the middle-aged beautiful woman was a little panicked and shouted at Sun Wukong who was standing in front of Ran Yi and the two of them, but her tone seemed a little lacking in confidence.

You know, in order to contain Ran Yi and the two of them, she used all the strong men from the Tianyang tribe, most of whom were strong in the realm of refining gods. If she hadn't been able to touch the strong men in the realm of soul, Ran would The two of them were caught long ago!

But even so, these were a dozen powerful god-refining experts who were thrown away without even touching the person coming?

A being as powerful as the Yuanshen realm might not be able to do this, right?

"Ran Yi, a disciple of the Shenxian Sect, meets the Great Sage Ancestor!"

Just when the beautiful woman was in shock, Ran Yi broke away from Dao Nu's support, straightened his clothes, bowed respectfully to Sun Wukong, and shouted loudly, unable to conceal his excitement in his words. He looked weak, but he was full of energy. !

"Are you Ran Yi?"

After hearing this, Sun Wukong asked in surprise.

He felt the aura of the Immortal Sect from Ran Yi, but he never thought that he was Ran Yi, the king of heaven and earth that the sect leader had been looking for. Sun Wukong had also heard about this person. The sect leader said that this person had the top ten titles in the world. One of the supreme divine bodies, its future potential is limitless.

Unexpectedly, I met him today.

"Yes, the disciple is none other than Ran Yi!"

Ran Yi responded respectfully.

Sun Wukong nodded, looked at Ran Yi, then at Dao Nuan, grinned and said: "Good boy, not bad!"

Although Sun Wukong didn't know that Dao Wen was also the owner of one of the supreme divine bodies, he could feel that Dao Wen's body contained a mysterious power that even made him palpitate. It was obvious that he was another unparalleled talent that would never be seen again.

Hearing Sun Wukong's praise, Ran Yi was inexplicably excited, smiled naively, and said nothing.

Sun Wukong waved his hand, and the majestic power of the soul swept out in an instant, covering Ran Yi and Dao Yan, repairing their injuries.

While healing Ran Yi and the others, he turned around and looked at the beautiful woman and others. The moment he turned around, the smile on Sun Wukong's face completely disappeared, replaced by a shocking coldness. The blazing golden eyes revealed endless cold murderous intent, making the beautiful woman and other strong men from the Tianyang tribe panic and tremble.

"Dare to touch the people of my Immortal Sect? Die!"

Cold and ruthless words came from Sun Wukong's hands. He stretched out his left hand, slowly raised it, put his five fingers together into a palm, and slapped it out suddenly.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the power in the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be drawn and gathered one after another. In less than a moment, they gathered into a huge palm print in front of Sun Wukong. As Sun Wukong pushed out, this huge palm print covered the sky and the sun. With unparalleled momentum, he smashed towards many powerful people from the Tianyang tribe!

"Damn it!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"You dare to touch me?"

Seeing the terrifying palm prints coming, the beautiful woman completely lost her noble temperament. She panicked and roared at the top of her lungs, showing her ugly appearance.

But no matter how much she screamed, she couldn't stop the palm prints that struck her.

Many god-refining experts from the Tianyang tribe who were originally lying on the ground gritted their teeth and stood up, trying to resist, but before they could explode, the palm print suddenly fell!

"Boom!"

If a thunderous sound spread in all directions, many strong men from the Tianyang tribe, including the beautiful woman, instantly turned into a pile of flesh. A huge pit with palm prints appeared where they were, and the pit was filled with deathly energy. of blood.