Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 902



Chapter 902

In the deep sky, two figures shuttled through the Nine Heavens galaxy, passing by like meteors.

Sometimes they chase after each other, sometimes they stagger and run side by side, and sometimes they inspire all kinds of magic rainbows to fight each other.

Terrifying energy overflowed in the cold darkness, like thousands of magnificent fairy flowers blooming.

Magnificent, beautiful, dazzling.

However, it was full of aura of destruction, crushing the void and shattering the Star...

Ye Changge Sacred Body is sublimated to the extreme, bathed in endless Blood Qi and vitality, the divine power of the physical body has almost been developed to the extreme.

He holds the Wanling Ding in his left hand and protects his body with five-color immortal light; he squeezes out a fist seal with his right hand, shattering all the wilderness, and going forward without hesitation, with the power of collapsing stars and breaking the moon with every gesture.

At this moment, he already has a combat power comparable to that of Supreme.

Wanhua Supreme on the other side is not to be outdone.

Responding to all changes with the same, I have pushed the Wanhua God Art created by myself to the extreme. Everything can be transformed, Wanfa can be broken, even if there are various tricks to get close, it will be eliminated invisible.

You can even feed yourself back.

The Innate advantage of the Cultivation Base Realm allows him to do well in the confrontation.

"Little Ye Family, I am going to refine you here today! Hahahaha..." Wanhua Supreme laughed wildly, as if he had already won.

Ye Changge snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "I'm afraid you don't have the ability! Even if I die today, I will drag you to the back!"

Immediately, his old body began to regain vitality, gradually rejuvenated, and even his back, which had been bent for many years, straightened up.

In a short while, he turned into a handsome young man.

"Ye Changge, you actually ignited the Sacred Body Blood Essence!" Wanhua Supreme was shocked.

"You crazy! Is it really worth it!"

"What do you say?"

...

At the same time, the situation on the Ye Clan's sacred mountain became more and more tense.

Because after Ye Changge led Wanhua Supreme to the deep space one-on-one, two figures came out of the cloud, and they were also two extremely famous figures.

"Ao Xun, you old bastard is really not dead..." Gui Chengtian glared at one of the two, and said angrily.

"The reason why the Black Dragon Clan defected was probably because you were behind the scenes..."

"So what if it is, so what if it's not." Ao Xun couldn't deny it, and didn't take it seriously.

"The betrayal of the Black Dragon Clan has caused heavy losses to all parties in Beihai, and several major tribes have almost cut off their inheritance. Don't you really feel any guilt in your heart!" Gui Chengtian scolded angrily.

"But the Black Dragon Clan was also wiped out by you later?" Ao Xun asked back.

"You..." Gui Chengtian was at a loss for words, and was speechless for a while.

Back then, the Black Dragon Clan was the first to suffer civil strife, and most of them died at the hands of their compatriots, but the Black Dragon bloodline was cut off by the Heaven and Earth Allied Forces, and there is no excuse.

"Ao Xun, what nonsense are you talking to them, you just took Hu Yujing's head and offered it to the Lord!"

On the other side, the burly bald man named Mo Ming was an ancestor of the Qilin clan in Cangwu Tianmo.

Therefore, the Supremes of the Mo Qilin tribe on Shenshan could not help but have complicated emotions, and their complexions were extremely ugly.

"If you want to take action against our lord, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications!"

I saw a person soaring into the sky, wearing a golden silkworm magic clothes, and the vast and majestic Blood Qi soared straight to the sky.

"Who are you?" Ao Xun asked with narrowed eyes.

"Ye Xiaoyao from the Ye Clan! I'm going to kill you scum here today!" The figure bathed in the golden light shouted, and the domineering and fierce fist pressed towards Ao Xun without any explanation.

The latter did not dare to neglect, and the golden light directly manifested the main body to meet it.

But he still underestimated the power contained in Ye Xiaoyao's punch, and he was directly led away from the sacred mountain and rushed into the deep space.

Mo Ming, a strong bald man, was itching to see it, and he rubbed his fists and said, "Quick! Let that Hu Yujing come out and fight with me!"

"To be the leader's opponent, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications... This old man will fight with you!" Gui Chengtian stepped forward, his body full of years and vicissitudes.

"Just you? Are you worthy?" Mo Ming looked up to the sky and laughed disdainfully, "Those two just now relied on super-grade spiritual treasures to barely challenge Supreme. What do you have? Do you want to hide in a turtle shell? Hahahaha... "

However, he couldn't laugh at The next moment.

A Supreme from Mo Qilin handed Gui Chengtian a pair of short blades.

"Chengtian Supreme, this is our clan's super spiritual treasure, named Tianlin, it was refined by an ancestor from the two horns on his head, and has been tempered by immortal fire..."

"Also ask Chengtian Supreme to clean up the house for my Mo Qilin clan!"

"Okay!" Gui Chengtian didn't refuse, and immediately took it over, a pair of Tianlin short blades shining brightly in his hands.

"So what if you have Tianlin, it still can't change the ending of the deity's suppression of you..." Although Mo Ming still had disdain in his tone, his face was becoming more and more gloomy.

He knew what Tianlin meant to the Mo Qilin clan. .

No matter how amazing and talented he was in the clan back then, he never controlled him.

But now that he was being used against him by a foreign race, he felt extremely humiliated in his heart.

"Come and fight me to the death if you have the guts!"

"I wish I could!"

...

Afterwards, several more cunning slaves above Supreme appeared one after another.

Several cultivators from Nine Heavens also stood up and brought super-grade spirit treasures to fight against them.

An old man from the Xiao clan, Supreme, brought an old medicine stove from the clan.

A self-proclaimed 200,000-year-old patriarch of the Sioux tribe sacrificed the ancestral artifact Samsara ancient mirror. At this moment, he let go of all the Cultivation Bases and returned to the top.

There is also an unknown old man, holding an ancient oil lamp and stepping up into the air...

But these people are only in the ultimate way after all.

Even if you have a super-grade Lingbao in your hands and all your cards are out, you can still only be able to face the enemy in a short period of time.

A long battle is not good, and there must be losses.

Even if the other party ignited the false immortal fire with the strange black air as its source, it was still a veritable Eighth Stage Heaven.

The gap on Realm is difficult to make up after all...

"Damn it! Could it be that those outsiders really only know how to watch movies?"

"They had already escaped once back then, and it is reasonable to stand by and watch this time..."

"Sigh, it's a pity that the Sacred Land of the ancient clan is no longer there. If it was prosperous in the ancient times, how could it be so stretched..."

For thousands of years, the various forces that stick to the ten lands of Nine Heavens have been wiped out by countless epoch catastrophes.

Up to now, the four ancient clans, the seven Sacred Lands, and the twelve ancient Sects have not even been able to come out with a powerhouse above Supreme...

"Don't be discouraged, everyone, hasn't the lord of the alliance not made a move yet?"

"That's right, the lord leader slashed the strange eighteen emperors, and led the alliance of heaven and earth to suppress the strange... If he makes a move, he will definitely be able to turn the tide of the battle!"

"But why doesn't the lord leader make a move now, those old seniors can't stand it anymore..."

"Perhaps the leader has his own plan..."

"I hope so……"

...

At this time, in the Great Hall of the Ye Clan, Hu Yujing was sitting upright, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

On the surface, he looks calm and unhurried, but in fact he is panicking inside.

Good son-in-law, come quickly!

My father-in-law is already being watched, so I really dare not move!

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