After the invincibility of the fantasy city

The enchantment shrouded in the secret realm was shattered with a punch, and when the brilliance of the enchantment gradually disappeared into the sky, everyone in the Divine Court was stunned.

This is an enchantment!

In the cognition of the people of the Divine Court, if you don’t understand the composition of the enchantment, it is almost impossible to destroy a large-scale defensive enchantment like this!

Unless the gap in strength is too huge, at least it must be more than a thousand times.

However, Wang Yi destroyed the enchantment! With brute force, punch it through.

What does this mean?

Wang Yi’s strength may be more than a thousand times stronger than the mysterious masters in the secret realm.

“It’s also … That’s an exaggeration, right? The Lord of the Divine Court swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he knew that Wang Yi was very strong, but he could not have imagined that he was actually strong to this extent.

You must know that the strength of the strong people in the secret realm is many masters who crush their divine court!

The master in the secret realm is definitely not a soft persimmon, on the contrary, he is definitely a top expert within the Nine Heavens.

“‘King’, what is the divine.” Many masters of the Divine Court couldn’t help but think about Wang Yi’s true identity.

While everyone in the Divine Court was stunned, Wang Yi stepped into the secret realm.

Just entering the secret realm, Wang Yi could feel that this space seemed to be filled with the breath of the extremely active law origin, and these breaths seemed to be particularly affinity, even if Wang Yi could not cultivate, he could understand that if the cultivator cultivated in this place, then the strength would increase explosively.

Although it is said that the power of the origin is poison for the cultivator, because the cultivator cannot withstand this level of power, then these origin auras are diluted countless times, which is the holy medicine of the cultivator.

Look around.

Wang Yi quickly discovered that there was someone in the depths of this secret realm, and he could hear that this person’s breathing became obviously very confused.

“If you want to kill me, now it’s time to pay the price.”

Wang Yi snorted coldly, and his figure instantly disappeared in place, rushing towards the depths of the secret realm.

This is the moment.

Deep in the Secret Realm.

In one of the most luxurious halls, an old man with white hair sat cross-kneeled, his appearance a little old, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

“Actually, broke through my enchantment.”

He understood that this time he might have kicked the iron plate, and being able to break through the enchantment that he fused with the origin aura of the secret realm so easily was enough to show how terrifying his enemy really was, and he was definitely not an opponent.

“Will I die here?” The old man was distraught, thinking of what he had not yet completed, he was unwilling.

“No, I can’t die here, absolutely not.”

Finally, the old man thought of escaping.

It’s just that just when this thought just appeared, his pupils instantly widened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead!

Because he felt that the ninefold enchantment he had arranged in the bowl of the hall was being shattered like glass.

His life-saving ninefold enchantment couldn’t even block the enemy’s speed.

In shock, a figure appeared in front of his eyes!

It was a young looking man, about twenty years old, and the expression on his face seemed to be nothing but indifference.

He jumped up, broke through the gate, and slammed into him with a fist.

In this punch, he had an illusion, as if he was not facing a fist, but the power of the heavenly collapse!

This punch pressed towards him as if the sky had fallen!

In this punch, he felt his own insignificance, and felt the gap between himself and the man in front of him!

He couldn’t resist this punch at all!

Even if his strength was very strong, reaching the level of a ninety-nine hundred and ninety-nine trillion Nine Heavens top master, he still seemed small in front of this man.

“This is … What a strength. ”

The white-haired old man’s pupils constricted, and he seemed to have seen death.

However, just when he thought that he would definitely die, this fist stopped in front of his eyes.

Time seems to stand still.

After the white-haired old man was stunned for a long time, he realized that this enemy in front of him did not kill him, and stopped when he was about to die.

“I… Still alive. The old man raised his head suspiciously to look at the man in front of him, and he saw a trace of doubt in the eyes of the man in front of him.

“What is he looking at?” The old man followed the gaze of the man in front of him and found that the man was looking at the baby he was holding in his arms.

“Did you say… Is the reason he didn’t kill me because of the baby I was carrying in my arms? The old man said secretly in his heart.

In fact, exactly!

The reason why Wang Yi stopped attacking was because he saw this old man holding a baby in his arms.

Babies look small, only two or three months old, and are cute with their eyes closed.

The atmosphere suddenly seemed to stiffen.

“Is this your child?” Wang Yi opened his mouth and broke the calm.

“Yes.” The old man nodded.

“Boys and girls?” Wang Yi asked.

“Girl.” The old man answered truthfully.

“She’s special.”

As Wang Yi spoke, he walked to the side of the hall and found a stool and sat down.

“She’s sleeping, and I want to save her.” The old man said.

He didn’t know why the man in front of him didn’t kill him, let alone why one second it was still a moment of life and death, and the next second it became commonplace?

“Did you discover this secret realm first?” Wang Yi asked.

“I created this secret realm.” The old man said.

“Oh?”

Wang Yi showed a surprised expression, it turned out that the secret realm could also be created.

“So, we’re intruders?”

“In theory, that’s true.” The old man nodded.

Wang Yi thought about it and said:

“I heard from the people of the Divine Court that the secret realm is a treasure that randomly exists between heaven and earth, and does not belong to anyone, and I thought that you had a life-and-death struggle to fight for this place.” Speaking of this, Wang Yi paused in tone.

“Fighting for the secret realm and invading and robbing are two concepts.”

The old man’s pupils constricted, and he seemed to understand something.

The man in front of him is not a brutal and unreasonable person, he has his own principles and disdains to do small things.

“Give you ten minutes to convince me and prove you right.” Wang Yi said.

The old man took a deep breath.

He knew that if his next words could not convince the man in front of him, then he would definitely die!