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"boom"

Samba descended, and when the space was gradually torn apart, a person Yang Yibi was more familiar with appeared from the void, and it was Samba. uou first launch

A strong aura was shining all over Samba, he just stood high in the void and looked at Yang Yi coldly.

"Finally found you, Yang Yi, you didn't expect that, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, it will be of no use, you will be beheaded by me in the end."

Samba's voice reverberated & grveng like thunder in the void, especially the terrifying and huge aura that squeezed the surrounding space even the monks in the ice field could hear it clearly. [

"Look, what is that? It's such a terrifying aura, it seems that the entire ice field is shrouded in it."

"This person's aura is so huge, it far surpasses Xianjun."

"My God, isn't this...isn't this person the one who has been rumored for the past few years, the mysterious and powerful witch master in the southern fairyland? He is comparable to the existence of the fairy king. How did he come to me? come from the domain?"

"It seems that he is looking for someone. The man who was easily beheaded by several great immortal masters in the Ice Realm, I am afraid that this master of the witch clan is looking for him."

These experts in the Ice Realm understood something in an instant, and immediately fled in all directions. They knew that once Samba made a move, it seemed that the entire Ice Realm would be reduced to ashes. If they didn't leave, they would be seeking their own death.

Yang Yi looked at Samba in the void, his eyes looked very complicated. ww provides the latest version of this chapter

After a while, Yang Yi's body was also filled with a tyrannical fighting spirit, which shot up into the sky and rushed in all directions. He knew that there would be a battle between him and Samba, which could not be avoided.

Now that Yang Yi got the nine drops of blood from Zhu Shang, he almost immediately became the third generation of Wu Clan, far surpassing Samba in terms of the purity of his blood. This is what Yang Yi relied on to fight .

"Samba, you have been chasing Yang for several years, from the lower realms to the fairy world, come on, Yang will not leave today, let Yang see who is the only real witch clan in the world"

Yang Yi's fighting spirit rolled &grveng, and his voice radiated to all directions, and his aura gradually radiated out, the wild and ancient aura shook &grveng in the entire void.

Samba seemed to be slightly taken aback, but in an instant, his face became serious, he felt Yang Yi's breath in a daze, and said in a low voice: "What a noble and pure blood, Yang Yi, It turns out that you got such an adventure. I'm afraid that your current bloodline is already comparable to those of the third generation of witch clan powers, but unfortunately, your bloodline is still not strong enough, and you obviously haven't refined all the jng blood. Come on. Well, this is the battle of my Wu Clan, let me see, what is so special about you who stole the luck of my Wu Clan?"

Samba also stood proudly at this time, and his voice rolled in all directions.

The two witch clans confronted each other in the void, and the terrifying gaze collision seemed to cut the void into nothingness.

This kind of aura, if the idle fairy feels a little bit of aura, the soul can't bear it, and it will collapse instantly, not to mention that this is a real confrontation between the two, and they didn't make a move immediately.

"boom"

All of a sudden, Yang moved, and his fist struck Samba like a sound. The fight between the Wu clans was only resolved by the methods among the Wu clans, and the strong would be respected.

"Good come."

Samba let out a loud roar, and his fist slammed over, the space seemed to be whimpering, as if he knew what kind of terrifying damage the collision of these two peerless masters would cause.

"Boom" [

The fists of the two collided, and there was a toothache sound, and Yang Yi's arm was instantly smashed to pieces, and pieces of blood r&ogrveu were flying, which was shocking to see in the entire void.

However, his arm also recovered in an instant. This is the powerful method of the undead body. This little injury is really nothing. The first time the two collided, they had already slightly understood each other's methods. Yang Yi It is indeed slightly inferior.

But this is not over, Yang Yi almost shouted: "Come again!"

"boom"

As Yang Yi yelled, terrifying flames burst out from his body, and these flames gathered on his fist, as if there was a feeling of being able to burn everything.

"The fire of blessing?"

Samba was slightly startled, he immediately recognized the flames on Yang Yi's body, the aura of the King of Ending Fire, which can only be displayed by the blood of Zhu Rong who controls all fires.

At this moment, Samba already knew that Yang Yi was the direct bloodline of Zhu Rong's ancestral witch, and it was also a direct bloodline with a high degree of blood and pureness. Even he was afraid of the turbulent and terrifying Zhu Rong's fire.

"Well done, it's a pity that you haven't cultivated into the body of the Vulcan, otherwise, I really can't match you. Break it for me!"

Samba's eyes were vicious, and he punched Yang Yi. His power seemed to form a vortex in the void, sucking all the flames of Zhu Rong from Yang Yi's body into it. Unsteady, and then collided with the vortex.

"click click"

There were bursts of bone breaking sounds on Yang Yi's body, but he recovered in an instant. At this time, he was not surprised. Samba is an extremely strong undead body, equivalent to the immortal king on earth. , being able to gain the upper hand was not beyond Yang Yi's expectation.

"Wu Yuan, Wu Zhan Tianxia"

Yang Yi let out a roar, and immediately the entire void was filled with a wild and ancient aura. Wu Yuan flew out instantly, flashing a shocking aura, and then it turned into a big hand, and slapped Samba viciously. .

At the same time, Yang Yi also broke free from the vortex, and his whole body was crushed towards Samba. This was a decisive collision between the Wu Clan and the Wu Clan, and it was bound to shake the world.

"bang bang bang"

The space around Samba exploded one after another, and the space became empty. His face turned pale, and he actually took a few steps back. He was beaten back a few steps by Yang Yi and Wu Yuan's power. It's something incredible.

After all, the gap between the Immortal King and the Immortal Monarch is almost insurmountable, but Yang Yi has nine drops of the blood of Zhu Rong's ancestral witch, and this is his reliance.

"Samba, I am more and more brave as I fight. Today, I will use you as my whetstone and sharpen me into a truly powerful Wu clan."

Yang Yi let out a long roar, and then stopped using Wu Yuan. His whole body instantly turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards Samba with an aura of going forward.

Yang Yi actually wanted to fight Samba to the death by relying on the golden body of the Wu clan, as if he had no fear at all.