"Too strong, too strong, too big, this Yang Baicheng is completely alone, contending against a sect, it is still a super sect like this!"

An old monk, watching the scene before him, muttered to himself.

Lost the corpse.

"Taiyi is very strong, eighteen masters of imaginary immortals, and more than forty masters in the cave. Over the years, Taiyi has not been silent. Although he has few people born, this behemoth is a well-deserved overlord of the immortal world, but this Overlord, facing Yang Baicheng, he appears weaker, and these masters are not enough to look at this genius of Yuhuamen!"

A middle-aged monk, watching so many masters before and after, couldn't help Yang Ming at all, and couldn't help sighing.

Sigh Yang Ming's stronger!

"Big Wish Surgery, Three Thousand Avenues ranked third, and Great Reincarnation Surgery, Three Thousand Avenues ranked fourth. This Yang Baicheng not only mastered these two very high-ranking avenues, but also cultivated them to such a level. Shocking the ancient and the modern, these two avenues alone are enough to cross the fairy world, and it is too strong to shake Taiyi. Now that the Emperor Tian is not out, there will be no one in the entire fairy world that is Yang Baicheng’s opponent, and there is no one who can help him. !"

The new head teachers of the various immortal sects all looked at each other, looked at Yang Ming, shook their heads and sighed.

The thought of revenge is completely extinguished!

If the emperor doesn't come out, who can get him!

"I really don't know how he cultivated at his age, but it is true that Yang Baicheng is strong, but Taiyi will never sit and wait for death. Look, at this moment all 18 virtual immortals are dispatched, plus more than 40 In a mixed hole, Yang Baicheng can head-to-head, but it does not mean that they can compete. These people burst out, even if they have one-tenth of the power of the Emperor, it is definitely not so simple to be defeated!"

Everyone marveled at Yang Ming's strength, but there were also sharp-eyed people who saw the name!

No matter how strong Yang Ming is, he is only one person after all, and there are so many masters.

Now it's just a blow. I don't know who will be the next.

At this moment, the speaker just fell off.

The suppressed 18 strong virtual immortals began to counterattack, and more than forty mixed hole masters also brazenly counterattacked!

As he said, Yang Ming is indeed strong, but the blow just now meant that their strength was beaten back and their bodies were shaken. This is nothing to them, even minor injuries. No, at this moment, I will explode with all my strength and never leave my hands!

To kill Yang Ming in one fell swoop!

"Huh, mere gravel, not as good as me!"

Seeing all these people resist, Yang Ming sneered.

He glanced at the crowd, a thousand avenues, and it turned around, a flat-shaped fruit of the avenue, condensed in the void above the head!

The surging mana, the mysterious avenue, condensed in it, hanging in the void above Yang Ming's head.

Yang Ming's mana surged, and suddenly among the fruits of the dao, the thousand dao began to condense, forming a golden light, condensing between the fingers!

"Ningyuan strike!"

Yang Ming flicked his magical powers, and without hesitation, he flicked towards the nine virtual immortals sealed by the Great Wish Technique!

He is about to start liquidation!

"No, this is a blow from his body's true essence, run away!"

As soon as Yang Ming took the shot, the previous voice that ordered Tai Shitian to take the shot rang again.