The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 1708: Heaven fights back

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The place of origin, for Yan Qingyi, there is no way out, but Tang Zheng knew everything about the place of origin after his epiphany. He did n’t need Wu Junshan and Lan Yu to guide him.

When he had just crossed the boundary of the place of origin, he twitched and stopped subconsciously.

Others stared at him staring blankly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is something moving in Heaven."

As soon as his voice fell, he was like an old monk who settled in, no longer speaking, and his mind was completely sinking into the heavens.

Others saw the clue, one after another muttered, and looked at Tang Zheng with concern and curiosity.

In the heavens, Yan Qingyi both eyes is full of glory, staring at the nine days above, roaring and saying: "Tang Zheng, you want to trap me heavenly, dream!"

The majestic momentum is more powerful than before, and it is completely different.

"This"

Tang Zheng felt awkward in his heart and understood what was going on.

In the place of origin, Tiandao was suppressed by the way, so there was no way to fully explode its strength. Once Tang Zheng left the place of origin, this suppression disappeared.

Heavenly Dao broke out completely, disturbing the discoloration of the clouds in the heavenly realm.

A cloud of black clouds appeared on the top of Yan Qingyi's head. Yan Qingyi grabbed a big hand, and the black cloud became a long knife, slashing towards the sky.

kacha!

The sky seemed to be divided into two, and there was a loud thunderous thunder.

"Tian Dao, this is the realm of heaven, how can you make this time." Tang Zheng roared, and a gust of wind hit him from the sky, falling on top of Yan Qingyi.

The long knife was shattered and broken.

Yan Qingyi seems to have roots on both feet, let the wind blow, and his body is still.

Yan Qingyi raised his eyelids, looked at the sky contemptuously, and said, "Tang Zheng, you left the place of origin, and you want to suppress me and dream!"

Oh!

Suddenly, Yan Qingyi left the ground and rushed towards Nine Heavens, like a silver bullet, which brought a violent wind, as if to tear the sky.

Hu!

A gang of wind condensed on the nine days, and turned into a large golden palm, shot down fiercely, facing Yan Qingyi.

Jinzhang falls rapidly, and becomes larger as it goes down. When approaching Yan Qingyi, it almost occupies half of the sky. No matter how Yan Qingyi dodges, there is no way to escape Jinzhang ’s attack range.

Yan Qingyi widened his eyes desperately, staring at the golden palm in close proximity.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Yan Qingyi was shot from the air in the dust and smashed **** the ground. Then, Jin Zhang shot on Yan Qingyi, and the ground immediately startled the smoke.

Wan Lai is silent, the wind and rain stop, everything disappears, as if it has never happened, only the golden palm of the ground and the concave ground can only show everything.

"Are you satisfied now?" Tang Zheng's voice rang in the sky.

He is well aware that this blow cannot completely kill Yan Qingyi or Heavenly Dao, but the taste is definitely not good.

"Tang Zheng, do you want to kill me with this skill?" The voice of Yan Qingyi squeezed out from under Jin Zhang. Suddenly, Jin Zhang shook violently and was pushed up by a huge force.

Tang Zheng felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and understood that this is the power of Heavenly Dao. Since the tunnel and the Dao are opposite, then it should be used to display the Buddhist scriptures.

His heart moved, and a burst of Sanskrit sounds fell from the sky, turning into one by one golden Sanskrit, falling on the golden palm.

At once, the jitter of Jinzhang weakened, and he pushed down a little bit.

"You have learned about authentic tunnels." Yan Qingyi yelled, obviously shocked. "Sure enough, as I expected, the dark tunnels in the tunnels have chosen you."

Tang Zheng sneered and questioned: "In the face of authenticity, do you have the certainty of victory? Can you still be ashamed?"

Yan Qingyi has no chance to refute, because the golden palm has been completely wrapped in Sanskrit, and it shines like a big change.

Boom!

After a loud noise, Jin Zhang shot **** the ground again, and there was no more Yan Qingyi sound.

Tang Zheng is not sure about the life and death of Yan Qingyi, and Jin Zhang slowly rises, only to see that Yan Qingyi is dead and lying on the handprint printed on the ground.

"She is not dead!"

Tang Zheng was surprised by the tenacity of the other party ’s vitality.

Yan Qingyi both eyes gradually opened. From this both eyes eye, Tang Zheng saw another mystery. It seems that Yan Qingyi is different from the previous one.

"Tang Zheng, please let me go!" Yan Qingyi was furious, yelling and pointing at the sky, with a tone similar to the previous one.

"Yan Qingyi, are you?"

Tang Zheng broke the mystery in one sentence.

"Of course it is me!" Yan Qingyi shouted cross-browed: "Hurry and let me leave this ghost place, otherwise, I will never let you go."

It really is you!

Tang Zheng's spirit machine said, "Yan Qingyi, aren't you good at prophecy? Moreover, you now have the true word of heaven, then the power of prophecy should be greater. You can predict when you can leave ? "

Yan Qingyi was slightly startled, and his complexion became unnatural. Prophecy is not predictable at any time. This must be determined by chance.

"Well, I don't need prophecy, I can also know that I will leave this ghost place soon, you are against Heaven, you are out of luck." Yan Qingyi said loudly, and said aggressively.

Tang Zheng smiled meaningfully and said, "I don't think you dare to use prophecy."

"I" Yan Qingyi is preparing to refute, but suddenly he was stunned, his eyes became mysterious, and a deep smile in the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Zheng asked curiously, looking at the scene.

Xu XX, Yan Qingyi is like waking up at the beginning of a dream. God said mysteriously: "You can't trap me in this world, I already know when I will leave."

Tang Zheng felt awed and asked: "Have you predicted?"

Yan Qingyi laughs proudly: "How can I tell you? All in all, if you want to use this area of ​​heaven to trap me."

Where does Tang Zheng not understand, I am afraid that most likely Yan Qingyi predicts the future, what will the future look like?

Tang Zheng's heart seemed to be caught by a cat, and he became extremely curious.

But Yan Qingyi keeps his mouth shut, and he has no choice.

"This is the realm of heaven. You don't want to say it. You can't help you." Tang Zheng sighed, and the invisible power trapped Yan Qingyi. She flew lightly up to the nine days.

However, Yan Qingyi both eyes is closed. Even if she fell into a deep sleep, no matter what Tang Zheng called, she did not respond at all.

Tang Zheng stopped and looked at her staring blankly. Where did Heaven go, did she leave her, or even leave Heaven?

There is no answer to all of this. Perhaps all the answers will be revealed gradually when Yan Qingyi wakes up in the future.

Tian Dao was about to move around like a counterattack, but was finally suppressed by Tang Zheng. In this way, Tian Jie ceased to be quiet.

Tang Zheng ’s Spiritual Sense withdrew from the heavens, and everyone else ’s eyes lit up, and one after another asked in a lip-to-mouth manner.