These three people are all monks in the Fusion Realm, and the auras they emit are too powerful.
It is reasonable for everyone to be frightened.
The three disciples of Emperor Yuan's Laoxian seat have been famous in the East China Sea for hundreds of years, and no one in the East China Sea knows their evil reputation.
With how terrifying their strength is, is Senior Su their opponent?
If Senior Su can't stop them, then they will be in danger.
Wei Shaoan was on tenterhooks, frightened inside, trembling all over, and every cell was filled with fear.
If Ning Yue is killed by them, it will be their turn.
Ruined!
Can Ning Yue resist the three of them?
These three are genuine Fusion Realm monks. They have traveled across the East China Sea for hundreds of years, and they are domineering and no one can challenge them.
Thousands of monks died at their hands, too many to count.
Ning Yue just wanted to meditate and regain his spiritual energy. After feeling these three terrifying auras, he slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light like a god burst out from his clear eyes.
He calmly glanced at the three people in front of him and said calmly: "Who are you three?"
"Let me ask you, are you Su Yi?"
The scar-faced man shouted like a tiger and leopard, his tone full of murderous intent.
"I'm Su Yi." Ning Yue smiled slightly.
"Since you are Su Yi, there is nothing to say. It was you who kidnapped Chen Shaoping, the young master of the Fuyun Sect, and seized the Fuyun Sect's property. The Fuyun Sect asked my master to suppress you. Now you know that you have provoked What a disaster."
Scarface pursed his lips and sneered.
"Does that mean the Fuyun Sect asked you to kill me? Do you think you can kill me?"
Ning Yue stood up straight, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a cold smile.
"Hey, you think the three of us can't kill you? Then let me see what state you are in?"
The charming woman covered her mouth and smiled, and suddenly took out a gas-gazing mirror and shined it on Ning Yue.
The gas-viewing mirror is a simple version of the bone-viewing mirror, which can reflect the realm of a monk.
Because some monks go out and walk, in order to avoid complications, they will hide their realm and appearance.
But under the qi-gazing mirror, the monk's realm is invisible and is displayed in the mirror.
A golden light shot out from the Qi Observation Realm and shone on Ning Yue's body. Suddenly a blue light appeared in the mirror, which made the three of them look at each other and smile.
"Middle stage of divine transformation? That's it? With such strength, you still dare to challenge us?"
The charming woman grinned, her eyes filled with contempt.
On the big ship.
Everyone was also shocked.
"This is impossible! How could Senior Su be in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm? Could it be that what he just broke through was a small realm?"
"This is absolutely impossible! Is there such a terrifying thunder disaster in a small realm?"
"Even if you are extremely talented, it is impossible. This is simply unbelievable!"
"How can he be the opponent of three strong men in the Fusion Realm with his strength in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm! It's over!"
Wei Shaoan's face was filled with fear and his face was ashen.
He thought Ning Yue was a strong man in the Fusion Realm!
Who knew it was only the middle stage of becoming a god!
It was still in the early stages of becoming a god!
Isn't this a joke?
Isn't it easy for these three strong men in the Fusion Realm to kill a mid-stage God Transformation?
Ruined!
There's no way you can run away from this!
No matter how fast the big ship is, it can't be faster than the speed of a strong person in the Fusion Realm!
It's too late to escape now!
We can only accept our fate!
Let's see if "Senior Su" can handle these three strong men in the Fusion Realm!
As long as there is a tie, there is room for maneuver!
But is this possible?
Wei Shaoan sat down on the ground, as if he were mourning for his heir, his face was bloodless!
"I advise you, sometimes don't be blinded by the appearance of things!"
Ning Yue smiled slightly and suddenly slapped a palm towards the charming woman.
The palm print contains infinite divine power and majestic spiritual energy, squeezing the space plane.
The smile on the charming woman's face froze instantly, and this palm gave her an extremely heavy pressure, as vast as a mountain.
A female Buddha image appeared behind her, and the water aura was condensed into a Dharma bell, covering her whole body.
boom!
The palm struck by Ning Yue directly shattered the Dharma bell, and the female Buddha's Dharma image was also shattered.
The huge air waves set off a terrifying tsunami on the sea, showing the potential to destroy the world and the earth. The big ship was swept by the waves, as if it could tip over at any time.
The charming woman was slapped with a palm and vomited blood. She didn't know how many bones in her body were broken.
This is a genuine Fusion Realm powerhouse!
But Ning Yue wounded her with a casual palm.
Everyone was so shocked that their hearts seemed to have stopped, the air became stagnant, and they couldn't breathe at all.
This is really an exaggeration!
Ning Yue's strength is really terrifying!
Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief.
What the hell is this!
Scarface and the monk in white were completely dumbfounded.
Never been so shocked!
A mere monk in the middle stage of becoming a god actually has such terrifying strength!
"Immortal Feather Billion Divine Sword Skills!"
The white-clothed monk felt frightened and shouted loudly. A ray of daylight appeared behind him, like the sun at dawn.
Then, a crane glowing with silver light emerged from behind him!
This is his Dharma form!
Gives people a kind of supreme pressure!
Thousands of miles around are filled with terrifying sword energy.
Every wisp of air contains fierce sword intent!
Suddenly, the white crane behind him screamed, releasing endless rays of sun and moon light from the bird's mouth.
Every ray of light is a sword energy, and in an instant, the overwhelming sword energy sweeps in, like a roaring tsunami, carrying the power to crush everything.
"How can a mere sword energy defeat me?"
Ning Yue was unmoved, with a faint smile on his face, and followed up with his fists to hit the Beidou Shen Fist, the unique skill of the Upper Realm Beidou Sect.
Every punch is the condensation of endless starlight.
In an instant, he made fist marks that filled the sky.
The golden fist seals seemed endless, revealing the power to suppress gods and demons, and the terrifying artistic conception of the vastness of the universe.
Countless sword energies were shattered by the golden fist seals and turned into wisps of mist floating in the air.
Everyone in the Sea Serpent Sect could feel the sharp sword energy even though they were hundreds of miles away.
Those were broken sword energy.
They were all shattered by Ning Yue's Beidou Shen fist.
In just a moment, the white-clothed monk could no longer hold on, and his sword energy was completely shattered by Ning Yue's fist seal.
At this time, the scar-faced man could no longer sit still.
He also showed his Dharma form.
A bright red blood light appeared behind him, reflecting on the boundless sea. The blue sea would be illuminated by the red light released by his Dharma.
The sea surface had turned into a red hell at this moment, a blood-red mess.
What appeared behind him was a blood demon hundreds of feet tall, with a ferocious expression and angry eyes, exuding a terrifying evil power.
