Pang Yiqing’s hand was pinched, and two giant trees were hit. The giant trees glowed with blue light, just like magic weapons. But it can’t resist the power of "cracking the empty handprint", and the giant wood turns into fly ash in an instant.

Zhuge strode forward before dawn, and with every step, it seemed that the ground was shaking with him. He was possessed by the god of war, and the holy white light set it off with great holiness.
Pang Yiqing quickly hit several giant trees and retreated. He knew that Zhuge was not bright and earth, and he didn’t want to get close to him.
Giant trees rumble down like several peaks.
Zhuge’s palm was glittering and translucent as jade, and he clapped several palms against the giant wood.
"Boom!"
The giant wood collapsed quickly, Zhuge strode forward without light, the earth shook, Zhuge did not shine like a wild giant, and the "cracked handprints" were constantly taken out, smashing the suppressed giant wood.
"Brush!"
At this time, Zhuge’s unlit feet suddenly flashed a turquoise glow, and several vines quickly leaned out and wrapped around Zhuge’s unlit legs, making it difficult to move.
"Ha ha ha! You have lost your ability to act now, and today you are doomed to be defeated by me! " Pang Yiqing laughed, quickly pinched the French seal, and the true force of cyan condensed into a towering old tree, which was suppressed by Zhuge Liang.
The towering ancient trees are mighty and unparalleled, the true force of cyan is surging, and the carrier is suppressed by the force of thousands of people, and the air has been distorted.
"Break it for me!"
Zhuge shot it without a bright palm, and the palm of his hand shone with fluorescence, and the invisible palm covered the void, and it was photographed on the ancient tree under the cover of the sky. The towering old trees shook violently, but they didn’t break, as hard as iron.
However, the "cracked handprint" was extremely strong, and Zhuge did not shine for several consecutive times, and the towering ancient trees finally collapsed.
"I see when you can hold on!" Pang Yiqing sneered, pinched the tactic again, and another towering old tree was suppressed.
"What kind of magic is this? It’s so powerful!"
"This technique is called’ Taiqingmujue’, which is considered to be the best method in the gas refining period. Even some disciples in the foundation period dare not take this attack easily."
"Pang Yiqing is the grandson of Elder Pang, and his dharma practice is naturally much better than others!"
"But Zhuge is not bright, and what spell can he practice, which can actually compete with’ too clear wood’."
"The spirit root without attributes can’t practice magic, and Zhuge Liang seems to have been competing with the flesh all the time."
"With the flesh against’ too clear’, this ….."
Pang Yiqing pinched "Taiqingmujue" in his hand, and the towering ancient trees condensed and formed, and they went to suppress Zhuge.
Zhuge kept waving a "cracked handprint" when he was not bright, and the invisible palm enveloped the sky, breaking several towering ancient trees. The seven-star treasure body is extremely earth, and the real power is constantly supplied, just like a torrent.
"I see how much real power you can consume. You can’t move now, and you will lose!" Pang Yiqing laughed, and the towering old trees were constantly suppressed.
"Do you think this little obstacle can trap me?" Zhuge didn’t smile, his body bloomed as white as jade, and the green vines at his feet shattered instantly.
Zhuge went against the sky without light, stepped on the "step against the air" again, and took seven steps. He swept away like a light and shadow and rushed to Pang Yiqing. The "cracked handprint" turned into an invisible palm and patted Pang Yiqing.
"bang!"
Pang Yiqing flew out, highlighting the big blood in mid-air. He didn’t expect Zhuge not to light up so easily to dissolve his spell.
Pang Yiqing retreated with this momentum, and once again distanced himself from Zhuge Liang.
"escape? Can you escape? " Zhuge’s voice was cold, his eyes were full of pitfalls, and he stepped on the "inverse empty step" to meet him. At the moment, he looked like stepping in the void, and a disciple in the gas refining period could be as empty as a practitioner in the Yuan infant period, which immediately shocked the audience.
"Zhuge is not bright, I want you to die!" Pang Yiqing’s face was ferocious and horrible, and his facial features were distorted. A loud sound of Long Yin came from his body. He offered a chain, and the blue real force on the chain rioted. Long Yin moved again, and the chain turned into a blue dragon dancing.
The blue dragon is like an entity, ferocious and roaring, and the tail end of the dragon is wrapped around Pang Yiqing.
"magic weapon!"
The disciples around suddenly exclaimed aloud, and it was really incredible that a disciple in the gas refining period could summon a magic weapon. Magic weapons are extremely precious, especially high-level magic weapons. In the Yaohai school, even the disciples in the foundation period have no magic weapon.
"It turned out to be a magic weapon!"
"This magic weapon seems to be called Qinglong Lock. Although it is not a high-level magic weapon, it can control a magic weapon. Pang Yiqing is proud of himself among disciples in the same realm."
"Elder Pang really put a lot of effort into his grandson and even passed it on to Pang Yiqing."
"It’s even hard for Zhuge to win without light …"
Disciples around me exclaimed in succession. Li Kewei’s face turned pale, and Pang Yiqing’s magic weapon was really unexpected. Even Li Kewei, a disciple of the foundation period and a time-consuming genius, did not necessarily have a magic weapon to protect himself.
"Magic weapon …" Zhuge didn’t smile in his heart. A low-order magic weapon has nothing to be afraid of. In the past two years, Zhuge didn’t shine, but he refined a lot of magic weapons. No magic weapon needs this dragon lock.
"death!"
Pang Yiqing thundered, and the dragon wrapped around him swooped toward Zhuge, and the majestic power evacuated all the surrounding air, showing a dark space under pressure.
The violent wind stirred and the disciples around them retreated.
Zhuge screamed before dawn, stepped on the "reverse empty step" and rose to the sky. The "split empty handprint" was taken, and the invisible palm was whipped on Qinglong. Tsing lung is like an entity, but it flies backwards with a loud shout.
Zhuge stepped against the empty step without lighting, and once again leaned out the "cracked handprint". As soon as the palm of his hand was glittering and translucent, he grasped the dragon’s faucet, and the end of the dragon was wrapped around Pang Yiqing, who was connected with this magic weapon.
Zhuge grasped the faucet with both hands before dawn, and made it move vigorously, bringing up a howling Gangfeng. All the disciples around were frightened to disgrace and quickly retreated.
"Boom!"
Zhuge moved the body of Qinglong before it was bright and smashed it to the ground. Pang Yiqing fell to the ground like a meteorite, splashing endless dust.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Zhuge did not light the wheel and hit the Qinglong left and right. Pang Yiqing was entangled by the tail end of the Qinglong and rushed. Zhuge didn’t shine like a meteor hammer, and he slammed left and right. The bluestone bricks in the square are broken.
————
Chapter 35 I am invincible (3)
() This is a shocking scene. When Zhuge was not bright, he completely suppressed Pang Yiqing, who was holding a magic weapon … Pang Yiqing was so bloody at the moment that he had no previous high spirits, and his white robe was stained with blood.
"My God, it’s incredible that he completely suppressed Pang Yiqing, who is holding a magic weapon."
"What a pervert! Even a magic weapon can’t help him!"
"This guy actually suppressed Pang Yiqing, who was on the ninth floor of the gas refining period, not to mention that the other party still controls the magic weapon!"
The disciples around were shocked and stunned, and only felt incredible.
At this time, Zhuge threw Pang Yiqing into the air before dawn, and stepped out of the "inverse empty step". Zhuge jumped into the air before dawn, rode on Pang Yiqing’s back, and slapped him on the back. Pang Yiqing spit out one mouthful blood, fell from mid-air and hit the ground.
"You ….." Pang Yiqing vomited blood, and the color of his face was full of fear. He didn’t expect to summon the Qinglong lock, but he couldn’t help it, but was severely suppressed by the other party.
"Boom!"
Zhuge clapped his hands again before dawn, but instead of hitting Pang Yiqing, he slammed on the Qinglong lock, and the blue dragon body shook, making Guanghua dim.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
……