Chapter 47 The atmosphere of Wanchu sealed the world

"Look carefully, is that child me?" Ye Qianqiu looked up at the purple-haired man standing in the void and asked in such a low voice.

The purple-haired man frowned slightly, and then condensed his eyes on Ye Qianqiu alone. After carefully looking at it, the man seemed to remember something. His face changed slightly and he squinted and said, "I remember that it's really you!"

Ye Qianqiu nodded, and two cold electricity seemed to burst out of his eyes, and his whole body was full of horrible murder: "It's my fault!"

"Why, did you come to me to avenge those children, or come to die?" After listening to Ye Qianqiu's words, the purple-haired man smiled at the corners of his mouth, and then a pair of bloody eyes kept looking at Ye Qianqiu and the others. "It seems that the two people you brought this time are not ordinary people. If I suck your souls, maybe the problems I have cultivated this time can be solved immediately. Haha, God helps me. Why can't worry about it? Sanification?"

The purple-haired man stood in the void and said so, his laughter was very arrogant, but the laughter sounded so harsh to Ye Qianqiu that he wanted to kill the arrogant purple-haired man immediately.

However, Ye Qianqiu has not lost his mind. He knows that in front of his three people, this purple-haired man who has stepped into the realm of sub-holy does have arrogant capital.

"Did you hit the Baili Holy Sword just now?" After laughing, the purple-haired man looked at Ye Qianqiu coldly and asked in a low voice.

"What about it?" Ye Qianqiu stared at him without fear.

The purple-haired man looked at him. First, his face was cold, and then he laughed directly: "When I just saw it, I really thought it was the hundred-mile sword issued by the most holy strong man, but after I felt it carefully, I knew that it was just in vain. I'm afraid you used this trick to attract me out?"

Hearing this, Yunyue frowned, and the divine consciousness of the sub-saint strong man was really strong. After a while, he felt the difference between the "Baili Holy Sword" and the real Baili Holy Sword. Presumably, the next battle must be very difficult.

And Han Xiaoxi also looked worried. After all, the three of them are the peak realm, which is two big realms away from the realm of the sub-saint. Even if the purple-haired man has just stepped into the sub-saint heaven, the gap between the two is not reasonable.

"Forget it, you know it's like this if you don't ask me. If you do this kind of thing, just pay some price! As for the price, it's your soul!" The purple-haired man said so, and his face became more and more ferocious. Later, the purple-black magic surged all over his body, and he was about to take action again.

"Qianqiu, pay attention, that guy is going to take action!" Yunyue said so, and then the yin and yang Taiji circle and Fuxi gossip map flashed at his feet in an instant. The eight vague ancient worlds next to him began to rotate, with black hair flying behind them, and the inner breath mentioned the peak state.

At this moment, Ye Qianqiu suddenly shook his expression, and then looked at the cloud moon with an incredible look. There is no other reason, just because the cultivation realm of the cloud moon has been improved again, and the degree of improvement is not small. It has reached the peak of the seven heavens, spanning two small realms in a row. At such a horrible speed, Ye Qianqiu never thought about it.

Conversely, Han Xiaoxi is also shocked. I believe that everyone will feel horrible and incredible about the speed of cloud moon progress.

Fee the eyes of the two, Yunyue turned her head and said, "Don't be surprised. I am a congenital Taoist body. A few days ago, I felt many traces of the road in the secret place of the Chinese emperor, and a lot of things were accumulated in my body. Two days ago, it suddenly broke out and reached this level."

After saying that, he turned around and quietly looked at the purple-haired man in the void.

After listening to his words, Ye Qianqiu and Han Xiaoxi looked at each other, and then nodded and began to operate their own skills and internal qi.

While operating the Wanhua magic formula, Ye Qianqiu also crosses the chaotic empty mirror in front of the three people for defense. The chaotic empty mirror is a sacred weapon left by Chu Po Meng. Although it has no holy weapon effect, its defense is still not weaker than ordinary holy weapon, which is enough to block the attack of the purple-haired man. After all, Chu Po Meng is to cut off two corpses. The peerless strong man standing at the peak of the most holy six heavens.

However, the internal energy required to stimulate the holy weapon is not ordinary. If Ye Qianqiu hadn't received the thousand-year aura given by Mo Lingfeng, he would never have dared to do so.

Wanhua's spirit condensed into a dragon shape behind Ye Qianqiu, roared into the sky, and the dragon's spirit was released, shaking in all directions.

Han Xiaoxi's whole body is shining with all kinds of light, which is extremely dazzling and charming.

But no one will think that this is for viewing. The light of multiple colors means that this person is likely to have a variety of original forces, and such a person's qualifications must not be low.

"Deadly struggle!" When the purple-haired man saw that the three were going to fight with him, he shouted, and then suddenly punched out. The purple-black magic came and condensed into a huge fist, which made several cracks in the void, which was extremely horrible.

Ye Qianqiu frowned and hurriedly blocked the blow with a random empty mirror. However, when the two hit each other, Ye Qianqiu knew how terrible the purple-haired man's move was, because even with the chaotic empty mirror, Ye Qianqiu was shocked and his whole body was numb, as if he had been hit by lightning. If his body had not been equivalent to the body of a practitioner who had just entered the realm of dragon leap, he would have been shocked and vomited blood.

"Are you all right?" Yunyue looked at Ye Qianqiu and asked.

Ye Qianqiu shook his head at him and said, "That guy is so far away that we can't do anything about him. Do we have to let him attack?"

Yunyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and then pondered for a while and said, "I have a way, but you have to cooperate!"

Ye Qianqiu and Han Xiaoxi looked at each other, and then nodded together and promised to fully assist Yunyue to take action.

"Eight in one!" The eight ancient worlds next to the cloud and moon began to rotate rapidly and converge to the middle. A vast breath spread to the four directions and shook everything around.

This is the breath of the beginning of heaven and earth. This breath is one of the most terrible breath in the world. Ordinary people will die of oppression by this breath before they get close to it. Even if they are practitioners, those who do not use this breath will be greatly affected, unless those who use this breath do not The head is aimed at you.

At this time, the cloud moon is only aimed at the purple-haired man in the void. This vast opening of the world swept away towards the purple-haired man, and the void was shaking, as if something was going to happen.

It was at this time that Yunyue suddenly shouted, "Fight your strongest attack to that Wanchu Qi!"

Hearing this, Ye Qianqiu and Han Xiaoxi took action at the same time.

Han Xiaoxi hit various divine lights, and all kinds of beams shot into the air of Wanchu. The two seemed to be changing.

And Ye Qianqiu also took action at this time, and the golden giant finger appeared in the air. This is Emperor Wu's broken sky finger. This time, Emperor Wu's broken sky finger is stronger than ever before. A magnificent breath permeates it. Several kinds of magic lines circulate, and martial arts blend together, which is very horrible.

But his attack was not only this move. The cracked palm went up against the air with powerful power and flowing Taoist lines. The seven-star Jade Dynasty array rotated, and the vast sword spirit burst out. The eight wild dragon palms hit eight dragons formed by internal air and roared and rushed to the sky. Five moves were shot at the same time, and Ye Qianqiu used all his strength.

These five moves and several divine lights hit by Han Xiaoxi rushed into the sky, together with the ten thousand initial atmosphere of the clouds and the moon. Suddenly, thousands of lights shone, and an extremely horrible breath permeated the four fields, and the sky was covered.

The whole sky seems to be something that is not wrong.

The purple-haired man was slightly shocked and kept looking around, as if looking for the source of this wrong feeling.

"Ning" but the cloud moon did not give him a chance. The two fingers kept changing, and he shouted loudly. Those ten thousand initial qi instantly enveloped Ye Qianqiu's five moves and Han Xiaoxi's Taoist divine light, and then quickly condensed, and then condensed into a point, as if it symbolized eternity. In the end, that point It emitted endless light and illuminated the sky.

The cloud moon shouted again, and that point began to emit an extremely horrible breath, and then a loud noise made the sky tremble. That point exploded, and the energy flow of the explosion covered the sky. The purple-haired man was not spared. Everything was caused by the terrible energy storm. The package went in.

At this moment, Ye Qianqiu looked at Tianqiong's eyes with a shocking look, because Fang Tianyu actually began to break, and the cracks stretched for dozens of miles, spreading the void, as if they were intertwined into a big net.

And Han Xiaoxi's expression was similar to that of him, which was extremely shocking.

There are too many moves of Yunyue. No one can figure out what he will do. With the cultivation of the peak realm and the attack of the two people in the peak realm, I'm afraid he is the only one who can do it in the world.

Connate Taoist body, in the eight-phase world, the cloud moon is indeed a heavenly talent, with an unparalleled heavenly posture. If he is really willing to work hard, he will definitely become the first person of his peers, and no one can keep up with him.

"Ceal!" Finally, the cloud moon roared like this, and the cracks all over the sky suddenly flashed golden light, and the sky was blocked by a large net intertwined with cracks all over the sky.

"Is this?" Ye Qianqiu frowned and looked at him and asked.

He turned around and said, "I have blocked this space. The laws here are all chaotic. It can't be seen as common sense. Yasheng is the same as us here and can only fight down-to-earth!"

"Gu" Ye Qianqiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This move is too unbelievable. It can actually block this space and confuse its laws, so that the sub-saint strong can't walk in the air. I'm afraid few people can do this kind of thing with the cultivation of the peak realm in ancient times and modern times, right?