The Strongest Qi Refiner

At this time, Fang Yu gave her a target, the arrogance of Liangyimen.

If so, declare war.

Anyway, Wu Yiyao also wanted to test her own strength.

"Yiyao, even if you want to declare war, don't declare war on the Tianjiao of Liangyimen..." Another elder said anxiously, "They..."

"What's wrong? Elder Shanhe, why can't I declare war on the Tianjiao of Liangyimen?" Wu Yiyao turned to look at the elder, blinked and asked.

Seeing Wu Yiyao's appearance, Elder Shanhe opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain it.

"Yiyao, the situation in Liangyimen is quite special. You want to know... I can talk to you after I go back, but now... you must withdraw the declaration of war, otherwise..." Elder Ru Xin frowned, Shen said.

"I accept."

At this moment, Ji Yin suddenly opened his eyes in the distance, and... gave a clear response!

There was an uproar!

Extreme Yin challenge!

They finally had a chance to see the strength of the Tianjiao of Liangyimen!

On the dancer's side, Elder Ruxin and Elder Shanhe, who had wanted to speak, were stunned.

They looked in the direction of Liangyimen.

"Whoosh!"

Ji Yin stepped down and flew lightly, entering the battle area.

However, Ji Yang and the blindfolded elder remained motionless and their expressions remained unchanged.

"He is ready to fight, then I have to go up and fight." Wu Yiyao said to the two elders.

The two elders looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Yiyao... Be careful, you must be careful, don't push yourself hard, once you feel at a disadvantage, you can just admit defeat." Elder Ru Xin warned in a solemn tone.

"Ji Yin ranks sixteenth on the avenue list, far inferior to me, I will not lose."

Before Wu Yiyao finished speaking, she flew towards the battle area.

Elder Ruxin and Elder Shanhe looked at each other with solemn expressions in their eyes.

On Fang Yu's side, seeing Wu Yiyao challenging the extreme yin, he immediately paid attention to the situation in the fighting area.

According to his past experience, these mysterious forces often have a deeper background behind them.

At this moment, regardless of the monks on and off the stage, their eyes are focused on the battle area.

The dancer's young master, Wu Yiyao, is fighting against the arrogance of Liangyimen!

Very yin, half black and half white clothing is particularly conspicuous.

He stood in the air, with his hands on his chest, and his slender eyes stared straight at Wu Yiyao.

There is no fighting intent or killing intent in his eyes, but more of a deep, ancient well without waves.

For some reason, Wu Yiyao felt that the person in front of her was not a cultivator of the same generation as her, but more like an old man several generations older!

But this strange feeling did not affect her confidence.

Wu Yiyao turned her head, glanced at where Fang Yu was, and nodded.

No matter what, she has to perform well in front of Fang Yu!

Wu Yiyao's movements were not big, and most of the cultivators present didn't care.

But Han Miaoyi, who was standing beside Fang Yu, clenched her fists suddenly and let out an angry grunt.

Fang Yu ignored Han Miaoyi, but focused on the situation in the battle area.

"boom!"

Wu Yiyao's cultivation base released her breath, and she slapped the extremely yin in front of her with a palm!

The surging immortal power swept away.

In the battle area, the pressure suddenly increased!

In the face of this blow, Jiyin didn't make any extra moves, just raised his left palm and stretched out a finger.

"The power of Yin."

A gray light flashed on the extremely negative fingertips.

As soon as the gray light came out, a magic formula flashed away in front of his fingertips.

"Ah!"

The icy aura suddenly erupted, directly forming a giant shock wave!

The immortal power that Wu Yiyao blasted out, before this sudden burst of magic energy... actually seemed very fragile!

"Boom boom..."

There was a roar, and the magic energy blasted by Jiyin penetrated the immortal power blasted by Wu Yiyao in the air.

"The Art of the Giant Spirit!"

Wu Yiyao pushed her palms forward, revealing a giant vortex.

In the whirlpool, the magic energy spewed out like waves.

In the air, this ocean wave is like a giant fierce spirit, opening its bloody mouth and attacking the extreme yin.

"The Prison of Yin."

Ji Yin's left hand stretched out suddenly.

"Crack!"

In the sky, Wu Yiyao only felt that her connection with the outside world was completely cut off!

She has lost her most basic perception ability!

He even lost control over the spells he cast!

Wu Yiyao's beautiful eyes widened, her heart was horrified, and she fully exuded the aura of her cultivation base!

She doesn't know how the other party does this, but she must crack it as soon as possible!

Otherwise, she, who has lost her perception ability, will soon be defeated!

"Kakkaka..."

At this moment, from the outside line of sight, you can see a gray cage looming around Wu Yiyao's location.

Wu Yiyao, who was trapped in the cage, was basically blocked.

Even with monstrous strength, it cannot be released through this cage.

"What law is this?"

Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly when he saw this scene.

He always felt that such a method seemed familiar.

"The Art of Cloudy Extermination."

The extremely negative face is expressionless, and the hands are clenched.

Between his palms, an obvious talisman appeared.

As Fang Yu saw, this talisman was the common Tai Chi mark on the earth!

It's just that the talisman that is pinched out by the extreme yin is the black part that stands out!

Yin power!

"Om!"

As soon as the Tai Chi mark appeared in front of the extremely yin palm, Wu Yiyao, who was trapped in the yin prison in the distance, was shocked!

At this moment, she felt that countless laws penetrated her body directly.

And the immortal power that was running in her body actually came to a standstill!

Just static, still acceptable.

If the flow reversed in an instant, it would be devastating to Wu Yiyao, and it might even cause the meridians to rupture and the cultivation base to be completely useless!

Wu Yiyao's eyes widened, looking at Jiyin in the distance, her eyes were full of fear.

"You, admit defeat."

At this time, Jiyin spoke in a slow voice.