Quick Travel through the Heavens: Starting from the Return of the Condor Heroes

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The twenty or thirty monks who rushed into the cave anxiously were beaten to pieces by He Yihong's spiritual light wave fist. The powerful and dazzling white light even shocked the powerful people of the holy land family who were squatting in the dark.

Seeing such a strong fluctuation of spiritual power rushing out from the ground, the monks behind immediately stopped.

He Yihong left his spiritual clone there to control the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and his real body slowly floated up.

"He Yihong!" Many cultivators recognized He Yihong.

He Yihong looked at the people outside and said, "Who dares to disturb me while I'm looking for treasure?"

"He Yihong, do you still want to keep the Nine Secrets for yourself?" A middle-aged cultivator from the Four Extremes Secret Realm pointed at He Yihong and scolded.

He Yihong looked at him, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and cast a spell to freeze him. He then ejected a bean-sized colorful flame, which fell on him and swallowed him in the blink of an eye.

"what……"

He Yihong broke his immobilization spell, and he began to struggle in the flames, but he turned into nothingness in just a moment.

"The seven-colored divine flames of the Fire Realm!" Someone recognized the flames shot by He Yihong.

He Yihong raised his right hand, and a ball of colorful flame appeared on his palm. He played with the flame and said calmly: "Who else has any objection?"

No one dared to talk to him.

A man wearing divine iron armor stood up and said with a smile: "Brother He, I am a disciple of the Jiang family. Can I go down with you to take a look?"

He Yihong clenched his right hand, and the flame disappeared. He pointed at the hole behind him and said, "Go!"

"Thank you!" The God King Body of the Jiang Family clasped his fists and flew down. Jiang Taixu had told him to be polite when he met He Yihong. Because the other party was able to capture the thirteen Saint Lord-level masters who came to attack, killed three old monsters of Jiang Taixu's generation, and captured the Dark Lord who possessed the Black Gold Dragon Pattern Cauldron. What kind of strength is this? This is a strength similar to Jiang Taixu.

The Saint of Yaochi stepped forward and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. He, can I go down with you and see it?"

He Yihong nodded.

At this time, a golden ancient ship several hundred feet long flew over and hovered in the air. Then a powerful sword beam slashed down, splitting the entire earth into a large canyon.

"Fuck it!" He Yihong was furious. Under the cave, He Yihong's soul clone, Ye Fan, Duan De, the Jiang family's God King Body and the Saint of Yaochi rushed up.

"Two He Yihongs?!" everyone shouted in surprise after seeing He Yihong's soul clones.

He Yihong instantly used the Twelve Gods and Demons Formation to trap the ancient golden ship of Dayan Holy Land.

"He Yihong! How dare you be an enemy of my Dayan Holy Land!" A voice came from the Dutian Shensha formation.

"You bought a piece of shit! The Holy Land is so great! I will refine you to death!" He Yihong said angrily.

A billowing demonic fire emerged from the Dutian God and Demon Array, and then tragic screams were heard from the array.

"How dare you, young man!" A Saint Master-level expert suddenly appeared, holding a long sword and rushing towards He Yihong. A golden bracelet appeared on He Yihong's hand and flew into the air, spinning there, and then took away the Saint Master-level expert's long sword. He Yihong's soul clone instantly appeared in front of this Saint Master-level expert and punched him into a bloody mist.

"Who else?" He Yihong shouted.

The cultivators around were all stunned, including those powerful ones hiding in the dark. They did not expect that a Saint Lord-level master from Dayan Holy Land could be killed by "He Yihong" with just one punch.

He Yihong retracted his soul clone and took out the long sword he had just obtained. Although this long sword was not an extremely powerful weapon, it was also a divine weapon refined by this Saint Lord-level master, and there were also Dao patterns interwoven inside it.

He Yihong took out his original flying sword and activated the seven-colored divine flame to melt it again.

"Xuanhuang Qi!" Many people recognized the Xuanhuang Qi that appeared after the flying sword was melted. Although it was not the Xuanhuang essence, it was also a very precious and rare refining material. Although everyone knew how precious Xuanhuang Qi was, no one dared to step forward to snatch it. At the same time, the screams from the formation gradually stopped, but this made everyone dare not move.

He Yihong integrated the melted materials into the captured flying sword, further increasing the power of the flying sword.

Soon, He Yihong realized that those people in the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation were all refined into spiritual power sources. He urged the formation to collect the ancient golden ship and released those spiritual power sources. There were twenty or thirty of them, big and small, and they were all absorbed by He Yihong, increasing the strength of the golden body and soul clone.

Seeing that all the people and objects in Dayan Holy Land were "refined into nothingness", everyone was shocked. They really couldn't imagine that He Yihong dared to do this.

At this time, the Golden Winged Little Peng King suddenly said, "Brother He, where is the Holy Son Yaoguang?"

He Yihong immediately set his murderous sights on the Golden Winged Little Peng King. And only then did everyone realize that the Holy Son of Yaoguang was not here.

He Yihong suddenly appeared beside the Golden-winged Little Peng King and slapped him away.

"You want to call me your brother?" He Yihong looked at the Golden Winged Little Peng King with disdain and said, "If I hadn't given Brother Peng face, do you think you would still be alive now? Are you trying to play tricks on me?"

He Yihong looked around, he took out the Dragon Phoenix Pagoda, and with a thought, the pagoda became about ten meters high and transparent. Then everyone saw a tied figure in the pagoda, it was the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

As for the old monster that was originally suppressed in the Dragon and Phoenix Xuanhuang Tower, He Yihong had temporarily sealed it in a golden bracelet. The golden bracelet was a golden bracelet that He Yihong got from a female wax corpse in the sea. After nurturing it, he added Xuanhuang to refine it. However, he basically did not use it later, except to use the Qingtian Seal to beat Duan De.

Then, a dragon-patterned black gold tripod appeared in He Yihong's hand. He said calmly, "Where is the Holy Lord Yaoguang? Has he come yet? The Holy Son and Holy Daughter of your Yaoguang Holy Land, as well as the Supreme Emperor's Soldiers, are all in my hands. Do you want to take them?"

The Holy Lord Yaoguang, who was hiding in the dark, clenched his fists and looked at He Yihong angrily, but he did not dare to go out.

He Yihong put away the Dragon and Phoenix Black Yellow Pagoda and the Dragon Patterned Black Gold Tripod, looked at the Golden Winged Little Peng King and said, "You little bastard, don't you just want the Yaoguang Holy Land to deal with me? I have already robbed their Jidao Emperor Soldiers and captured the Holy Maiden of their Holy Land as my wife. I..."

As he was about to beat up the Golden Winged Peng King, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Golden Winged Peng King and started punching and kicking him. He beat him and shouted, "You bastard! What did I tell you before? You are still playing tricks here! Go back and reflect on your mistakes!" With the last kick, the Golden Winged Peng King flew away.

The man then turned around and said to He Yihong with a smile: "Little brother, give me some face. I will teach him a lesson when I get back."

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