Countless stars are shining with divine light, and the stars fall into the sky!
The warriors in Thousand Snow City, as long as they look up, they can see countless quaint big stars, countless stars, just like a sea of stars.
And the center of this sea of stars is a Kunpeng that supports heaven and earth!
"How, how is it possible, is this still the Kunpeng wing created by Master Ji Yun?"
Zhu Qingyang was lost and looked at the Kunpeng wings behind Qin Yi blankly.
He was able to confirm that this was a power that the forr Kunpeng Feathers could not reach!
Even in the hands of Patriarch Ji Yun, Kunpeng Feather does not have such a terrifying power!
"impossible!"
Although Zhu Qingyang's words were light, they fell into the ears of the surrounding martial artists.
"With such a terrifying power, is it possible that this person can really show the power of that Kunpeng feather?"
Jin Batian and other young kings murmured to themselves.
At this mont, they had to believe what Qin Yi said.
He knows Kunpeng better than Jiyun Saint, and how to use Kunpeng's power!
"This is the real Kunpeng power. In contrast, the previous Kunpeng wings don't even have this one-tenth of the power!"
There is an older generation of warriors whispering.
Knowing them, they naturally understand the gap between the two, just like a moat!
In Zhu Qingyang's hands, even with the mana support of Jiyun Saint, the power that bursts out, compared with the power that bursts out of Kunpeng's wings in Qin Yi's hands, it is not even worthy of carrying shoes!
If it is said that with the support of Jiyun Saint's mana, it can strike a blow comparable to the Saint's.
So, in Qin Yi's hands, the power of Kunpeng's wings is even far greater than that of a saint!
And Chu Yan'er's eyes burst with astonishing light, and a pair of eyes stared at Qin Yi enthusiastically.
"Why, can you be convinced?"
Qin Yi stood quietly, and the stars of Kunpeng's appearance cast on him, like the supre king who controls the supre beast!
Zhu Qingyang's eyes were dull, just staring blankly.
Everyone was silent, all bowing their heads and eyebrows, as if bowing to Qin Yi.
"Ah!"
Qin Yi chuckled lightly, his eyes drifting, falling on the withered old Taoist.
Suddenly, the face of the withered old Taoist changed drastically, and his whole body trembled.
"The old way is wrong, and ask this highness to spare the old way!"
Imdiately, the withered old Taoist knelt to the ground with a thud, crying.
Coupled with his old face and white hair, people can't help feeling pity, and can't bear to punish him.
"If it is useful to beg for rcy, why would the world kill?"
Qin Yi looked down on the withered old Taoist, his mouth seed to be smiling.
"Blood Escape Dafa!"
Hearing that, the look of the withered old Taoist changed again, and his mouth was spurting out blood.
After the red blood spewed out from the withered old road population, the strange thing did not dissipate, but lingered around him.
The blood mist is churning, and the stench is strong!
"Junior, you wait, the old way will definitely make you pay!"
In the next mont, the withered old Taoist turned into a **** strear, lasing towards the distance, leaving only such a word!
Blood Escape Dafa!
A well-known way of escape from the magic path, known for its terrifying escape speed.
Unexpectedly, this withered Taoist still mastered this escape thod.
"Want to run?"
Qin Yi raised his brows, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes did not fluctuate at all.
"Om!"
Qin Yi tapped his feet and disappeared instantly.
When he reappears, he is already beside the old Daoist, and he keeps pace with the old Daoist!
Thousands of miles in a flash!
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