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Chapter 1978: A piece of cake (2)

"It's so terrifying! The Saint of Fog Hidden is worthy of being the 19th saint on the Heavenly List. It can be compared with the power of a quasi-saint attack with one move. This palm is enough to explode the void and make the sun and moon churn."

Under the starry sky, before the projection array, countless monks couldn't help but exclaim.

They are all cultivators, so they naturally know the power of the palm of the sage of Wuyin. They are afraid that a little holy power can easily crush a martial emperor. If they fall down with one blow, they are afraid that half of the floating land will be sunk.

This moment.

Wu Baitian, Lei Juexian, Shangguan Jianping and others were all worried about Lin Yi.

"hehe."

Lin Yi smiled slightly, raised his hand and slapped it out. His expression was so relaxed and freehand, as if he was tired of walking, he raised his hand to drive away the entangled flies.

And between his palms and fingers, there were thousands of fairy lights, and countless lights flowed out of his palms. The dazzling fairy light intersected with the lightning and turned into colorful divine thunder.

Boom-

Meet in the air with both palms.

The most dazzling light bursts out!

A mushroom cloud rose slowly and rushed toward a higher altitude.

Saint Mizuho was shocked to vomit blood, and his body retreated suddenly, his face full of shock.

In contrast, Lin Yi only took a step back, smiling and looking at him with a smile.

"This...how is this possible?"

The saint of Mizuho was shocked beyond words.

He had already used eight success powers of the palm just now, and it would be possible to kill Lin Yi under his palm.

However, such a terrifying palm not only did not kill Lin Yi, but he was shocked and almost vomited blood.

He really couldn't figure out how Lin Yi became so strong.

Under the starry sky, before the projection array.

Countless viewers were shocked.

The scene they expected did not appear. Lin Yi was not killed by the saint of Fog Hidden, but was shocked by Lin Yi's palm.

"It's simply incredible. Lin Yi actually shook off the Saint of Mizuho with one palm! You should know that Saint of Mizuho is the top sub-saint who ranks 19th on the Heavenly List. Lin Yi has not even proved saint yet. How did he shook off the Saint of Mizuho with Mizuho?"

"It must be related to the immortal fate he obtained in the Immortal Burial Pit! Maybe Lin Yi obtained a fruit of the Great Dao from his legendary immortal organ. After being swallowed by him, he could help him fight over the level, and he could actually stand firmly against the peak sub-saints."

This kind of speculation suddenly made countless practitioners crazy about Lin Yi.

"My God! Is there really a legendary fruit of the Great Dao? Lin Yi is simply lucky."

Someone paused and sighed.

In fact, Lin Yi has never seen any fruit of the Great Dao. This time he merged dozens of fragments of fortune and gathered the five elements dantian. His entire body has been greatly improved in terms of cultivation, spiritual consciousness and body. It is just Zhang Fei's eating bean sprouts - a piece of cake to deal with these virtual saints.

Lin Yi shook away the sage of the Mist Hidden Saint with one palm, not only shocked hundreds of millions of viewers, but also shocked the peak powers who were on the list of the sky.

Chi Yanzi, the deputy head of the Sun Palace, stopped attacking Xueyi City. He looked at the picture in the projection array and frowned tightly.

The deputy valley master of Hanxing Valley put away the quasi-holy weapon treasure soldiers, looked at the scene in the projection array, and said with a suspicion: "Will that old man Wu Yin be doing a show for us? Could his palm be a bluff?"

Lei Wanjun said: "It doesn't look like it. You know, although the old man Wu Yin is very slick and treacherous, behind him is his dojo Wu Yin Mountain, which has been burned by Lin Yi. Old man Wu Yin must have been anxious for a long time. How could he not use all his strength?"

Just when all the powerful people were questioning Saint Mizuki, Saint Mizuki was so ashamed and angry that his face turned red.

The peak sub-saint was actually shocked by a small Wu Emperor. This is definitely a shame for him in his life!

He gritted his teeth, stared at Lin Yi, and said angrily: "Junior, if you don't kill you today, this saint's heroic general will be destroyed by death, so let's die!"

After the Saint Mizuki said that, he flipped his wrist and suddenly an ancient mirror appeared in his palm!

The ancient mirror is the size of a palm, with rusty green rust on the mirror surface, and the frames are seriously worn. At first glance, it is an ancient mirror with a long history.

While the Saint of Fog Hidden Shows Out the Ancient Mirror, millions of viewers under the starry sky all took a breath of air conditioning.

"Mist Hidden Realm! The Mist Hidden Saint actually revealed the Mount Treasure of the Mist Hidden Gate!"

"It is said that the saint Mizuki used this treasure mirror to break into the Demon Mountain and kill a sub-saint of the Demon Clan and two semi-saints of the Demon Clan. Since then, he has become famous in one battle and has become one of the top sub-saints."

"It can be seen that this time, the Saint Mizuki was in real fire, and he vowed to kill Lin Yi."

Under the starry sky, those who were a little aware of the fog hidden realm were all shocked.

Especially Wu Baitian and some elder-level figures of Mingzhu Sect, they all sweated coldly for Lin Yi at this moment.

With his five fingers touching the famous treasure soldier, the saint of Wuxiong sighed and said, "This saint has been using this treasure soldier for decades. It is your glory for juniors to die in the fog hidden realm of this saint."

Lin Yi sneered and said, "That's not necessarily."

Although the fog hidden saint's fog hidden realm is powerful, how can it be more powerful than Lin Yi's "Ancient Mirror of Time".

When the saint of Wu Hidden took out the fog hidden realm, Lin Yi discovered that his treasure mirror was not a little weaker than his secret treasure of the years, and it was not comparable at all.

"Hmph, you're so shameless! Death!"

The saint Mizuki shouted angrily, and the treasure mirror in his hand suddenly turned. When the mirror faced Lin Yi, a strange green light suddenly burst out.

In an instant!

A terrifying energy beam shot towards Lin Yi!

Wherever the green light passes, within a radius of ten meters, the void is broken and the air condenses.

No one can describe the horror of this green light, such as the deputy hall master of the Sun Palace, and the deputy valley master of the Cold Star Valley, all of which changed their expressions!

"As soon as the fog hidden realm comes out, it can cut off Yin and Yang and the universe. It seems that this is not a mistake. The big demon of the demon clan was so powerful back then, but it was still bombarded into pieces by the hidden mirror of the fog. Lin Yi will definitely follow the footsteps of the big demon this time." Lei Wanjun smiled with a beard.

At this moment.

Wu Baitian, Shangguan Jianping and others' hearts suddenly hang in their throats.

Under the starry sky, there is silence.

Billions of viewers were staring at the battle scenes in the projection array without blinking.

Lin Yi smiled proudly, raised his right hand, and waved his palm to face the terrifying and terrifying green light.

"Lin Yi wants to die!"

Wu Baitian exclaimed in shock.

"Master, be careful!"

Shangguan Jianping screamed in surprise.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lei Wanjun, Shui Guhuai and other giants laughed out loud. In their opinion, Lin Yi was simply seeking death by shaking the quasi-holy weapon with his bare hands!

However, their laughter was only halfway through, and suddenly, suddenly, came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!
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