"Bang bang bang!"

An ancient and terrifying bell of light fell from the sky, severely suppressing Li Taoyao.

The spiritual method of the Hill of Light, the Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Bell! The spiritual method and the spiritual method cannot be passed down orally, and cannot be passed down from generation to generation! This is an inheritance that only a very few powerful people can leave behind when they die, and it requires a huge price.

Most people can't do it, and even those who can do it, not many people would do such selfless things.

However, there is an ancient inheritance stone in Guangming Hill, which can imprint spiritual skills and spiritual methods on it. Future generations of monks have a certain chance of inheriting it! Wang Tianyang briefly suppressed Li Taoyao as soon as he took action.

At this moment, Su Xuan also raised his head and stared at Wang Tianyang fiercely.

At this time, he had suppressed himself and continued to fall, because the fate of the mountains and seas was unfolding, and his righteous cultivation was also recovering.

But...his mind is still a little chaotic and filled with thoughts of killing.

"Um?

A mere evil cultivator dares to think of killing me and look at me like this?

"Wang Tianyang's eyes turned cold.

Facing Su Xuan, he would no longer be polite.

"boom!"

The power of light fell from the sky, like the sun spreading endless brilliance! Su Xuan roared and bumped into it subconsciously.

"boom!"

Su Xuan was directly knocked down.

The power of light was like a thin needle, directly penetrating Su Xuan's body.

"Chichichi..." Blood splattered.

Su Xuan hit the ground hard.

The fourth-level spiritual master...has the combat power to crush Su Xuan.

"You dare to take the initiative, you really don't know what to say!"

Wang Tianyang sneered.

He flew downwards, wanting to kill Su Xuan.

But...Wang Tianyang was stunned the next moment.

Because Su Xuan roared and rushed out again, crashing into him crazily... "What kind of body is this? It's okay to be penetrated by my bright fighting spirit?"

Wang Tianyang's pupils shrank and he slapped him hard again.

"boom!"

The big bright handprint appeared and swatted Su Xuan to the ground like a fly.

"You should be dead now."

Wang Tianyang sneered.

But... "How is it possible?"

He inhaled slightly.

Su Xuan's body below was blurred, but it was squirming rapidly, recovering at a speed that even Wang Tianyang found incredible! And this palm completely woke Su Xuan up.

"Hill of Light!"
Chapter completed!