God Ling Nine Days

Chapter 125 Ziyao's body to the world

Thousands of people sing together, and the sword spirit comparable to the most holy blow was shot out of the array. Even Tianyu was cut off, and all the rain around it was cut into water vapor and disappeared in an instant. The front of the sword spirit pointed straight to the blurred figure.

Ye Qianqiu knew that he was definitely a person in the most holy realm. It can be seen from the time he arrived here so quickly and emitted that horrible air.

"Holy magic array, it seems that there is a big * behind you, but no matter who you are, you can't leave without a token when you enter the nine-day holy palace!" In the rear, the most holy strong man was stunned for a moment, and then used the most holy means to begin to defuse the sword spirit emitted by Ye Qianqiu's array.

Ye Qianqiu did not look back. He knew that it would be a matter of time before the sword was resolved. Now he would have a chance to leave only if he ran farther.

"Boom"

At this moment, a shocking light came from afar and pointed directly to the back of Ye Qianqiu's head, and even the void was broken by this blow. If it hits Ye Qianqiu, the consequences can be imagined.

"The empty mirror!" Ye Qianqiu frowned and unexpectedly came another strong man in the most holy realm. The empty mirror floated behind him, overflowing wisps of holy gas to block the blow.

At this moment, there was a cold hum in the other direction behind him, and the breath swept through the storm, like a water dragon, roaring at Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu accelerated his speed and instantly avoided the attack of the water dragon and let it turn into rain again. At the same time, he also began to think about it quickly. In such a short period of time, three most holy people had appeared, which was the worst situation he expected.

"It seems that the most holy strong man who will catch up today will not be lower than ten. As for those who will take action, it's hard to say." Ye Qianqiu stepped on the blue nine steps of Yasheng Tiandacheng, which was extremely fast and shot into the distance at a high speed.

"expand"

At this moment, the sword array he carved was disintegrated, the sword spirit collapsed, and the three most holy strong men turned into streamers and flew over.

Ye Qianqiu frowned, his consciousness dispersed, and found that the void was shaking, and someone was coming to break the void!

"Open!" His fingerprints changed again, and in an instant, a vast force rose to the air, which was the spiritual vein of many mountains. At this moment, it turned into an air wall behind Ye Qianqiu, separating several most holy strong men from him.

"Eacon's little skill!" An indifferent voice sounded, and the most holy strong man who had just broken the void punched the spiritual vein wall. His fist was earth-shaking, and everything was smashed wherever he passed.

However, when it hit the spiritual vein qi wall, the spiritual vein qi wall suddenly shook, and finally absorbed all its fist strength, and then returned it in another way.

"Boom"

The rebound of the spiritual vein air wall was very horrible. The powerful fist turned into a dragon, roaring between heaven and earth and going towards several most holy strong men.

The next moment, another figure appeared. The air machine emitted by this man was much more horrible than the few people just now. After staring at the spiritual vein qi wall for a few breaths, he actually cut off the spiritual vein qi wall with a knife and made all the aura return to the mountains.

"Ky, I know who you are. Stop it quickly. I can help you plead for a lighter punishment!" He looked at Ye Qianqiu's back and said.

Ye Qianqiu walked fast and ignored him at all.

"In that case, you can wait for the most horrible punishment!" With a sigh, he moved his feet and came not far behind Ye Qianqiu. Then, he stretched out his hand and evolved a big hand in the rain, about to grab Ye Qianqiu.

"Boom"

The big hand broke and grabbed Ye Qianqiu directly. The void around him was shaking and was about to break.

Ye Qianqiu knew that it was difficult to avoid this big hand, so the power of divine consciousness poured out. The small world in his body merged with the outside world. He stepped on the blue nine steps to find a breakthrough point between the two and stayed away from here in an instant.

"What?" The most holy strong man grabbed the air and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He stood in the void and didn't know what to say.

At this time, the fingerprints on Ye Qianqiu's hand had changed again. Suddenly, bleeding light flashed in many places near Changsheng Valley, and Ye Qianqiu appeared one after another, and instantly moved to the real Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu waved his hand, and these more than 20 incarnations quickly staggered with himself, and then flew to one side.

In the sky, more than 20 Ye Qianqiu flew everywhere, and in the rain, the breath they emitted was the same. Suddenly, several most saints did not know what to do.

"Take it all!" The strongest man looked around and said so decisively, so that several most saints rushed to one side and tried their own tricks to capture more than 20 Ye Qianqiu.

In a short time, more than 20 Ye Qianqiu were taken down, but in an instant they turned into a blood gas and dissipated, and far away, the real Ye Qianqiu was still walking at a high speed.

"Run very fast, chase!" However, the most holy god was like a sea, and he found his position in an instant, and several people rushed to the distance to capture him.

"Wudior Yulongteng!" Just as several people were about to catch up, Ye Qianqiu shot out the imperial dragon of Emperor Wu. The roar of the chariot shook all directions. The eight dragons roared and shook the world. A golden figure stood proudly, looking down at several most saints, without any emotion in his eyes, as if he were looking at the dead.

Although I knew that this move could not do anything to me, those most holy people were still shocked by the eyes of the golden figure at that moment. That kind of eyes were not necessarily the most holy. The golden shadow was like a supreme strong man, looking at several people indifferently.

In the end, although the golden figure is strong, Ye Qianqiu's comprehensive judgment of cultivation is just a complete semi-sacred realm, in which it is difficult for him to hit the holy move.

However, when the golden figure became powerful, Ye Qianqiu hit the nine sky clouds. In such weather, the power of the nine sky clouds increased greatly, and half of the thunder falling in the sky was comparable to the most holy attack, but at this time, there were several figures in the void, all of which were the most holy.

Ye Qianqiu's power of consciousness is so horrible that even he can't see through any realm. He can only feel that it is a vast ocean and boundless.

Relying on the power of divine consciousness, he found that there were ten supreme saints in the void, who were working together to break through his nine sky and clouds, and were about to break.

"The most holy, really powerful!" Ye Qianqiu's heart was stunned, his potential exploded, and the speed under his feet became faster, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

However, this is only a momentary, because the next moment, he found himself covered by a magnificent force, and then the scene in front of him changed, and he was pulled back to a very long distance.

This is undoubtedly the most sacred means to understand the laws of heaven and earth and have the power to control space.

"Oh no!" Ye Qianqiu was shocked. The empty mirror floated above his head, drooping wisps of holy spirit, protecting him tightly and ready to resist the most holy attack at any time.

Just as he observed around with the power of divine consciousness, on a peak near the main area of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion, a young man took down the black divine bow behind him, bent his bow and pulled an arrow in this direction, shooting a golden divine light.

The divine light broke through the sky and cut through the void. In just one or two breaths, he came not far behind Ye Qianqiu. Ye Qianqiu turned around and suddenly felt the threat of death covering his whole body. This is definitely a shocking blow. The young man is the most holy strong man who killed the three corpses. His ranking in the Holy House is frighteningly high. Even Wulongkong is not necessarily his opponent. Even if there is an empty mirror, this blow can't be resisted by Ye Qianqiu.

When Ye Qianqiu saw the golden light that was shooting at him, he felt a chill in his heart and said, "Is this over?"

Suddenly, an Ana figure appeared in front of him and blocked Lin Ziyao from coming here. At this time, she smiled at Ye Qianqiu and said, "I knew you were leaving to see you off, but I didn't expect..."

Before she finished her words, the golden light rushed out of her chest, and the blood suddenly dyed the sky red. The golden light's power weakened a lot and was resisted by the empty mirror. Ye Qianqiu held Lin Ziyao in his arms.

"Why?" A tear slipped from the corners of Ye Qianqiu's eyes. Lin Ziyao, who was pale and about to lose his vitality, said, "Why did you give me this blow?"

Lin Ziyao stretched out her hand with difficulty, stroked his face, and said, "It can block the arrow for Mr. Ye, Ziyao... Ziyao... die... and...no regret!"

"You shouldn't have done this. You shouldn't have come. When I leave here, I must have planned to die. Why did you come?" Ye Qianqiu hugged her and felt that the vitality on her body was rapidly lost and was about to run out. She couldn't help but be anxious and angry.

"I think... I want to... see... see Mr. Ye... finally... the last time!" Lin Ziyao stroked his face, and his eyes became darker and darker, almost disappearing.

"You're fine... OK, I hope... you can... leave safely!" After saying this, the brilliance in her eyes completely faded, and her eyelids slowly closed, and the hand that stroked Ye Qianqiu's face also fell weakly. In Ye Qianqiu's perception, the vitality on her body had completely disappeared.

That is to say, Lin Ziyao's life has passed away and she is dead!

Ye Qianqiu looked at Lin Ziyao's face, and there was a dead silence in his eyes. At this time, ten holy strong men had surrounded him to capture him.

At this moment, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound soared into the sky, and the void shattered, making the ears of the ten most saints numb. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. This roar Ye Qianqiu used the art of Buddha's heavenly sound, which was extremely horrible.

He held Lin Ziyao's body, looked at the ten most powerful people around him indifferently, and then put Lin Ziyao's body into the small world in his body under their eyes.

After that, he took out the Qingyang sword, glanced at ten people indifferently, and said, "Today, even Feixian can't stop me!"

After saying that, he saw eight vast dragon spirits rushing into his body, which is the power of eight kinds of dragon marrow. Now it has manifested, and it is extremely horrible. Even these ten most holy strong men can't help retreating.

Ye Qianqiu just suddenly thought of the power of eight kinds of dragon marrow in his body, which can be said to be the first person with dragon spirit. In addition, he thought of what happened in his body not long ago. The real dragon creation formula suddenly came to his mind. He planned to gamble to evolve this real dragon secret skill from a human body.

The sword pointed to nine days, and Ye Qianqiu began to operate the magic formula of Wanhua. The 16-character formula of the real dragon creation formula was clearly understood in the heart, and it was actually evolving at a rapid speed.

Finally, when the ten most saints settled their minds and surrounded them again, a divine light flashed in his eyes: "The chaos begins again, the whole circle is restored, the real dragon world, and the creation of the world is forbidden!"

"Boom"

A magnificent force, centered on him, suddenly burst out around. Even the ten most holy strong men were shocked and immediately exerted all their strength to resist this terrible power.

"But in the semi-sacred realm, how can such a terrible power burst out?" This is what they are thinking now.

At this time, a breath that collapsed the nine heavens and ten earths and swept the worlds broke through the void. A thunderous sounded in the area of the nine-day holy palace, shaking the void and the mountains were turbulent, as if they were about to collapse, which was extremely horrible.

"Jiutian Holy Mansion, this hidden array is so powerful that even my eyes have been hidden, but the disciples who bullied me outside the Jiutian Holy Mansion area are bullying me!"

The sound of the war rang here, shaking the ten most holy people to spit blood and fly back, and their eyes were extremely shocked.

Then, in just a moment, the ancient and modern power interrupted and wrapped Ye Qianqiu Shengsheng, who was playing the real dragon creation secret.

At this time, Ye Qianqiu was already covered with blood, and his internal organs were seriously injured. After feeling that this was the power of war, he was completely unconscious.