Realms In The Firmament
Chapter 1417: Demon Venerable!
The reckless ancient elephant was caught screaming in the middle of the sky, but it was liberated, fell straight down, raw smashed the ground into a pit, not that the reckless ancient elephant “poo” shouted a roll on the ground, his heart palpitated with his tail and a smoke slipped away.
In the situation of reckless ancient elephants who have the leeway to escape, all those who understand that the reckless elephants are sighed at. Reckless elephants have been massively squeezed by the forces of the battle, and have suffered considerable damage. Ye Pepperan's sword has certainly destroyed the position and liberated reckless ancient elephants, but in the process, too much sword power will inevitably affect reckless ancient elephants. Reckless ancient elephants have been traumatized twice in a row, and can still escape on their own. This defensive committee is truly sighing.
Whatever the sigh of mankind, the reckless elephant who escaped is only one thought--
Scared the elephant baby to death, it was horrible.
It's horrible how these people, all black and dark from head to toe, look at me, and they're filled with the sense of trying to cut me to pieces, you think I can't see? Really cruel... thanks to the handsome white brother, he immediately put out his sword to protect me... what a good man, I wish him to kill you...
At the same time, he curses you to death...
Good men must live long, and evil meteors out this morning!
Ye smile's body floating in the air, his face is a constant apathy, mad killer, accumulating constantly.
Below, the screaming of death continues unabated.
The faces of the top nine spiritual warriors across the street were all brutally insane and utterly gloomy, shouting suddenly, and the top and bottom of the nine people simultaneously burst out of extreme black.
An evil connotation spreads all over the place.
Demon Qi!?
At the same time as the magic appeared and spread rapidly, the momentum of the nine people was rising, and the moments were rising as if there was no end.
Faced with the power of Ye Jiao, they realized that their true cultivation was not an enemy, even if the Nine joined forces; however, if the hidden limits of magic power were to erupt, there was not necessarily a chance of victory.
Together, the Nine of them are in a series of demonic sources. In terms of killing and maiming power alone, at least they need to outnumber the heavenly red or martial arts!
Ye laughed even though there were more achievements than martial arts and redness in the sky, it was still not necessarily possible to be a combined strike of the Nine!
Or win or lose, hit it all!
Ye laughed with the eyes of Mori Cold and watched the other nine people still rising from their own momentum. The sword flashed brightly in their hands, but they didn't do it instantly. Obviously, he was waiting.
It's a glimpse of the other nine people detonating their own demonic origins. What level of power can they reach?
These nine people, the first two of whom have been cultivated to the peak of the nine pints of the perfected Dow Yuan Realm, the rest are all ordinary nine pints cultivated. Even if they jointly strike, it is difficult to pose a threat to Ye Xiao; however, at this moment, if the other party detonates the magic work, it amplifies the power, but even Ye Xiao feels the pressure increase instantaneously, and gradually increases to the level of one's own feeling of crisis.
But Ye Xiao still decided to see how much the other party's magic work improved to the ultimate, compared to the real cultivation gap under normal conditions!
Using this as a reference basis will undoubtedly be of great significance for subsequent adversaries!
In a moment, the nine people across the street have stopped their momentum; however, not only have the momentum skyrocketed themselves, but the weapons in everyone's hands are like wearing a black condom and rising black fog...
At the same time, an evil has come to the point where a cold, frightening sensation of oil strikes.
Ye smiled and looked at the nine people in front of him. He couldn't help but sighed slightly and shook his head.
These nine people triggered the source of the demon, and their strength increased dramatically, but the body was in a state of complete demonization, even the teeth protruded into the corner of the mouth. Is this still a person?
Nine people themselves have already inspired their own power to their limit. When the next whistle, they join hands and the target is straight to Ye Jiao.
In the face of the full attack of the other nine people, Ye laughed bamboo in the chest, but did not dare to slacken in the slightest. After a long whistle, his figure moved overhead, and he couldn't avoid it, straight to the heel of the nine people!
Now that you have a comprehensive understanding of Demon Source Power, what better way to spell it than with a positive fire!
Ye Jiao himself can explode at the same limit, and the star sword waved by his hand brings a glorious color similar to that of a meteor to his side.
“Kill!” Ye laughed and yelled.
This is a century of fire, and everyone sees it clearly.
At the moment when the star sword light emitted by the laughing monarch came into strong contact with these nine men, the night, originally hazy and cloudy, instantly turned into a clear sky, and the sun was empty!
The combined strike of the nine men, the intense pure demonic black gas, was instantly evaporated clean, without any drip.
People think a certain century of fire will emerge and there is only one beginning, no continuation, no orgasm, no limit, just a moment of amazement, just... is it over?!
With a sword and a flash of frustration, Ye smile of the nine enemies did not even turn back. He drifted off to the ground and broke his mouth: “Operation Destruction detonated, the people on and off the path of demons and others killed all together, killing without forgiveness! ”
With this order, the enemies of the Secret Valley are not adversaries. At this moment, they are defeated and defeated. There is no room for recalcitrance. There is only one side of the massacre left!
As a series of constant screams sounded, detonating its own limits, the nine masters who spelled with Ye Laughing Fire, at this time still feel like mud carving wood plastic, calm standing body in the air, began to disintegrate and dissolve without signs, turning into flesh and blood pieces that had fallen all over the ground.
Throughout the whole process, even the Brown Ice and the King who have always cared about each other's battle situation did not find out how Ye Jiao actually did it, and how to get it. How can this spelling be so powerful as breaking bamboo, it is somewhat incredible to succeed!
Ye smiled negatively and watched restore a clear sky. There was some emotion in his heart.
Once upon a time, such a nine-pint peak player always faced only one, but also had to fight hard, nine die and live to win, or two lose and lose, but now, he can kill with one to nine, or after the other party's magic kung fu is improved, especially one strike!
It's not that the enemy is too weak, it's that he's too strong!
Then, Ye Jiao finally had an intuitive understanding of the strength he possessed.
Xuan Ice walked over and looked at Ye with surprise: “How did you do it with such fantastic results? ”
Ye smiled at the bodies all over the ground and said softly: “The work I have done has a great restraint effect on the magic work, and the power of these nine people is far below me. Even if I detonate the source of the demon, and amplify my own body, it will not help. It will only be restrained more thoroughly by me. This is already an innate difference. Of course, if I stop here, I will certainly hold the ticket. But it's not necessarily that easy to win. After all, the combined power of the nine of them is still on top of the red or martial arts, but they themselves can't fix it as much as I can, so they put me in a microcage, and I put it in a microlock, and then I control it with a cage, and then I attack, and the ray of light, and destroy the source, and destroy the body, and destroy the soul with a sword, and this war is over. ”
Xuan Bing nodded thoughtfully, “I can understand that they can't do enough themselves to put you in a micro cage, but you said you used it in both micro and micro cages? ”
“Yes.”
"I feel that it is not too difficult to simultaneously carry out these two doors. Especially if the construction is not as good as my opponent's, it is only when faced with stronger masters that the timing of the selection of implementation and the point of landing need to be more polished to achieve the level of fingering with arms as desired. Overall, there is still room for progress. ”
The brown ice nodded and the eyes filled with joy.
Ye laughed now progress, has hidden beyond himself, but in the heart of brown ice, there is only joy and joy.
“Son is the best! ”
This praise is filled with joy, the sound is soft and joyful, Ye laughed haha laughed, twisted a handful on the brown ice face, the colourful words: “Of course, the son is very powerful naturally, and there are more powerful moves, waiting for you to open your eyes again at night! ”
And when the laughter was over, it beamed a little.
Hmm?! The dude is the best... this sentence... doesn't look like the ice in front of him said it?
As I turned my back, I was seeing the profound meaning of Jun Ying's pitiful face.
In fact, just now, when the voice of this phrase appeared, even Xuan Bing thought it was his own message, but he turned his head and looked at himself and saw that Jun Yingxiao's eyes looked at him with pity. He couldn't bear to blush when climbing, and he glanced at someone harshly.
“Cough cough cough...” Ye laughed and coughed a few times, just as he commanded: “Everyone try harder, completely destroy this base, then evacuate everyone, I will sink this mountain into the sea! ”
After giving the order, he turned his head and asked the gentleman compassionately: “Pity, are you tired? ”
Jun rolled his eyes. "Even if I was tired, it wouldn't help. No one pitied me. I wouldn't be jealous. I had to take care of myself. God sees pity..."
Ye laughed and coughed twice. “Where do you need pity? I'm going to pity you tonight. ”
“Fuck you! Better focus on pitying your concubine!” The gentleman blushed and flew away.
……
A day later, Ye laughed the last one down from Big Dream Mountain.
boarding the big boat to return home.
As this returning ship gradually moved away from the coast, everyone on board witnessed an astonishing scene. It was still covered in clouds and fog. After a tremor, it slowly sank towards the sea at an extremely slow speed...
The seawater gradually drowned the mountain waist, then went up, then spread up...
Until the entire mountain was completely submerged in the sea, an extraordinarily massive dark stream gradually surged in the sea, almost at this point forming a large ship decades away, and also turned upside down.
“Since then, there has never been a mountain of great dreams. ”
Ye Xiao stood at the bow of the boat, and the power output of Pei Ling controlled the boat smoothly and flew away.
His eyes still stared at the enormous swirl that appeared in the distant waters, faintly saying: "The dreams of the immortal, however magnificent, are never our dreams. ”
This sentence seems to mean something.
A thoughtful sentiment pervades all those who hear it.
Ye laughed in the palm of his hand, another thing, is a beast skin.
It clearly says right there, the location of the other base.
This is the biggest gain of sweeping this base.
“Sail south and we'll go straight to the other base! One less of these endless legacies is to wipe out as soon as possible the hidden danger of spills! ”
Ye smiled softly and turned to enter the cabin.
The corner of his mouth smiled, his eyes were also unknown, muttered to himself, and his voice was so low that no one could hear him clearly at all.
“Yes, the dream of the Immortal, not my dream. ”
'Cause I'll never, ever dream for a thousand years. ”
“Such dreams are not worthy of dreams of immortals! ”
“My dream, higher than this! ”
“Much higher. ”
Almost overnight, the demonic battle that swept through the clouds suddenly sounded and blossomed.
Especially under the remnants of Ye Xiao's battle to destroy Damengshan, three days later, another Demonic Soul Road base was destroyed.
This is not the end of the story. Negative news continues to elbow...
West Hall.
Behind unknown peaks.
The black-clothed man, it seems, has been standing here for thousands of years.
“Lord, nine lamps representing the nine bases have been extinguished.” There was a fat man with a cold sweat running up his face.
“Well, has it been confirmed that four places have vanished...” The black-clothed man's face does not move.
“Yes, most of them already have our exact information, otherwise it is unlikely that in such a short period of time, without false pretenses, the hair will be...” Short fat black-clothed people look at black-clothed people.
The head black man seemed to have a ghost fire burning in his eyes, but did not speak immediately.
“Lord, or we should act immediately.” Shorty Fat Face Anger: “Don't move so much, I'm afraid our cultivation bases will be completely uprooted and wiped out by each other. ”
The man in black glanced at him, still silent, turned his head and looked at the clouds of daylight.
“My lord!” Shorty Fatty shouted, almost crying: “This is the foundation that we spent tens of thousands of years building...”
The ghost fire in the eyes of the black-clothed man seemed to highlight the orbit, two eyes fronting and burning, faintly: “Our second altar, how much is done? ”
Shorty chubby took a deep breath and revealed a slight fear in his eyes: “It's almost done. ”
“I remember you telling me not so long ago that it would take some time to complete, so why is this time so much faster?” The man in black asked in a gloomy manner.
“Just because...” Shorty Fatty had some jargon when he climbed in.
“The reason is obvious, just because after the death of the base personnel, the demon soul led them all to the altar, and the progress naturally accelerated.” The Black Man faintly said: “If all nine bases are extinct... besides being able to complete the second altar, they will probably be able to ignite the third altar and push it to the middle and even the end. Is that so? ”
The smell of fear in the eyes of the short fat man is becoming more intense and he trembles unbearably.
“Now that the slaughter of the other side can complete altar progress faster, try to expose other bases that the other side does not know about.” The black man's long sleeves were blown and the sky was sighing: “The sky and the earth in the blue clouds are still too small! There are too few people! Masters, even less! After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, once the air erupts, it can only reach this level... it is so hateful and boring! ”
The short fat man lowered his head and dared not answer the phone again.
“Now that we have decided to lend ourselves to the enemy, we will lend ourselves a thorough borrowing, and we will send out those of the peripheral groups before the other bases fall. ”
The dark voice of a man in black is like a soul mourning clock. Between these words, at least a hundred thousand repairmen must be buried!
“Once the altar begins to be officially constructed, it can no longer be interrupted or, if interrupted, even the initial input will be destroyed. Otherwise, why would I want to do this...” The black man looked up to heaven with unusual pain and anguish: “After all, we are all old brothers who have been following me for years...”
“Who knows my pain when I can't bear to see my brothers die? The right to rush, the right to harm each other lightly, reasonable people will say, but when things are right, even if a decision is made, will the pain of guilt in the mind be less? ”
The man in black sighed a long time and his voice was even more sad, as if he had broken his liver and intestines.
Shorty chubby shivered.
At this moment, he even felt his teeth crossed up and down.
A reasonable man would say that there is a lot of pain in guilt?! That's beautiful!
But even if you say crown again, it's too pretty, what's the use?!
You know, those are your old brothers; you know, they've been loyal to you for years; you know everything, but you haven't put them on the road to death with your own hands.
And watched them die with indifference; full count, just a sigh: hey, I feel bad!
You're sick, Nimaby!
My alpacas, your whole family!
I'll reason with your whole family!
I feel guilty for your family, pain, infinite guilt!
Fatty Shorty wanted to curse her mouth.
But dare not.
I dare not!
There's another fear in my heart, different from the previous fear--
If all the periphery is dead and the altar is not finished, the next batch will be thrown in, will it become these people?
The man in front of you, or the lord who followed you back in time? Why do you feel that the person in front of you is no longer a person, but a demon, a complete demon!
Somehow, the black man's cold and unseen eyes turned around, looking at the fat face of the short fat man, looking at his eyes.
The eyes of a man in black are as deep as the bottom of his eyes, enough to bury anyone in them.
“Are you scared?” The man in black softly asks.
“Yes.” Shorty fat man filled with a spiritual, pounding on his knees and bowing his head: “My subordinates are indeed afraid, my subordinates have a natural awe of God. ”
“Well, awe.” The black-clothed man repeated faintly: "Well, awe. ”
And then I looked up at the distance, and I said, “Go on, tell me everything you do. ”
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