"Hehe, trash fish, I see how long you can run."

The opponent's speed was too fast, so fast that he could not catch up with him, the celestial being, which made the old man Hefa couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

You know, the old man Hefa is a celestial being and flies in the air.

Where is Wang Yu?

However, the mere peak of the primordial spirit is at best the earth evil realm of refining body flow, but anyway, he ran on the ground.

When is it running on the ground than flying in the sky, only now.

"This is definitely a magical power."

The old man Hefa's eyes are a little hot, and the mere display of the primordial spirit has already allowed him, a celestial man, to chase for so long. If he cultivates, wouldn't it be great for him, let him gallop!

At the same time with a fiery heart, the old man Hefa didn't think how long it would last for him to display his great supernatural powers.

Therefore, the old man Hefa has not caught up with Wang Yu, but he has not been discouraged, and followed far away to prevent himself from being thrown away by Wang Yu.

Wang Yu glanced back at the old man Hefa, saw the sarcasm in the eyes of the old man Hefa, and guessed what he was thinking.

Wang Yu's heart also became heavy.

Indeed, as the old man Hefa thought, Wang Yu's consumption was huge, not only the consumption, but also the wounds on his body.

The aftermath of the supernatural powers of this crane-fat old man is not small to Wang Yu.

The internal organs, meridians and blood vessels in Wang Yu's body are all damaged. Fortunately, he has the cultivation base of body refining and fluidity, and his physical recovery ability is extremely strong, which has supported him to run for so long.

If he hasn't been able to cultivate and recover steadily, his consumption will far exceed his ability to recover.

When all his energy is consumed, facing the heavens and humans is tantamount to seeking a dead end.

"No, it can't go on like this."

"There are only two paths before me now, either cut him off or get rid of him?"

"Cut off the heavens? This is a dream, right!"

Although Wang Yu's talent is against the sky, the peak of the soul can cut the peak of Nirvana, but in the face of the heavens, even if the opponent has just been promoted, he is not comparable.

His current method, the strongest is Phoenix Xiangyu.

With his current realm, it is not difficult to spur the Phoenix Xiangyu, and with the power contained in the Phoenix Xiangyu, it is not difficult to kill a true celestial prince, provided that he can hit the true celestial prince.

This premise is a great challenge for Wang Yu.

The true prince of heaven and human is already sensing the law of heaven and has the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil. As long as Wang Yu takes out a big killer like Phoenix Xiangyu, the other party will definitely be able to sense it.

The True Monarch of Heaven was vigilant, and with Wang Yu's current cultivation base, he was not even sure that 10% of him would hit the opponent.

"It won't work! I can only find a way to get rid of the heavens."

He has fully used his magical powers to shrink to an inch, but his magical speed cannot be displayed to the strongest level due to the impact of his injury. At the current speed, it is too difficult to get rid of the heavens.

However, as a former emperor of Sanjue, Wang Yu's methods were not just his magical powers.

After making up your mind.

Wang Yu flipped through the meson bag and took out a handful of small flags, full of 64 sides.

After taking out the flag, he threw the flag in his hand without thinking about it, brushing it, and sixty-four flags fell to the ground.

"Little Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, come on!"

After Wang Yu's last word fell, there was a strange atmosphere on the 64 flags, and the atmosphere of a large area immediately became strange.

Sixty-four array flags were also hidden in the void.

A large array spanning seven or eighty miles, encompassing a large area, Wang Yu glanced back at the old man with crane hair who was about to catch up, smiled, plunged into the large array, and his body The shape was also hidden by the big formation.

"A trivial three-level formation is like blocking me."

The old man Hefa didn't break into the formation for the first time, but after feeling the aura of the big formation, he smiled contemptuously, condensed the mana in his hand, and wanted to break the formation with strength and destroy the formation.

However, at the moment when he condensed mana, a fatal sense of crisis made him chill.

Without thinking about it, after two or three miles, the sense of crisis disappeared.

"How come a three-level formation suddenly has the power of a four-level formation?"

The old man Hefa frowned puzzled.

In the big formation, Wang Yu sighed and took Phoenix Xiangyu back.

It turned out that when the old man Hefa was about to break through the formation with strength, Wang Yu took out Phoenix Xiangyu to make a sneak attack. As a result, he just took out Phoenix Xiangyu and the other party dodged.

It is impossible to kill the opponent.

"Fine, since I can't kill him, I will use the big formation to stop him for a while, and I will take the opportunity to escape."

Wang Yu had some regrets, but he was expecting it. It was not a pity. He swallowed two pills, one to recover his injury and the other to recover his true energy.

At the same time, Wang Yu paid close attention to the old man outside, and he wanted to establish a message for the old man.

Outside the big formation, the old man Hefa approached again and was about to break the formation with his supernatural powers, when the fatal sense of crisis came again, and he avoided again.

As a deity, he believes in his feelings, even if nothing happened last time.

The old man Hefa approached again. This time, he was not ready to brutally break the formation. He stepped towards the big formation.

Seeing the cautious look of the old man Hefa, Wang Yu smiled. What he wanted was the old man Hefa's caution.

When the old man Hefa walked into the big formation, he discovered that it was a fusion of sleepy and phantom formations. As soon as he walked into the big formation, he felt layers of restraint and blessings on him.

The scene in front of him also changed. It was not the mountain and forest road before, but the deserted hills and earth tombs. Not only that, but also some bones stood up and rushed towards him.

"Humph!" The old man with Hefa snorted softly, and his mana gushed out, breaking the aura that bound him.

Afterwards, the old man Hefa used his mana inside the large formation, bombarding everywhere, and still took the path of breaking the formation with force.

However, he who was in the big formation was deep in the mist. Maybe the big formation could not hold him for long, and it was definitely not something he could break through in a short while.

When he broke the formation, Wang Yu quietly left, daring not to delay a moment, and fully urged him to shrink into an inch of supernatural powers and drift away.

More than twenty interest time.

Wang Yu used the formation of sixty-four flags and was brutally defeated by the old man Hefa.

However, the old man Hefa who broke through the formation was not happy, because after breaking through the formation and regaining his vision, he found that he had lost Wang Yu.

In other words, he, the celestial real monarch, failed to chase and kill a great primordial monk, and let the other party escape under his nose.

What a shame!

"Hmph, Tiancheng Academy disciple, I think you can run to the monk but not the temple."

Thinking that Wang Yu came from Tiancheng Academy, the old man Hefa flashed a cold light in his eyes. Even though he knew that Tiancheng Academy also has celestial beings, can it be compared to his Flying Eagle Sect? Besides, with the appeal of the Flying Eagle Sect, it is easy to call several affiliated forces.

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