Chapter 182: Fighting! He hunted my old master!



"Should we take action?"

The follower behind Ji Tian asked in a low voice.

Ji Tian, ​​wearing black armor, slowly raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint fighting spirit rose in his heart.

"wait."

More than ten followers all showed puzzled expressions.

"Wait until Ye Changqing is exhausted before making a move."

Ji Tian spoke indifferently.

Although he could sense that Ye Changqing was very confident and had amazing strength.

But given his current level, even if he had the strength to fight, he would not be able to resist so many immortal holy corpses.

When Ye Changqing is in danger, I will take action myself and it will be very effective.

If the Ji family does not form an alliance with the Qingyang Sect, it will be in danger.

In the past few years, the Zhongshen Dao Realm has been too turbulent, and two immortal Daoist sects have already been destroyed.

External assistance must be sought.

The blood in his body was also boiling, and he wanted to fight with the beings of the ancient era on the same level and hone himself.

But... the overall situation is more important.

Ye Changqing soared into the air and shouted loudly.

"town!"

Holding the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron in his hand, Qing smashed it across the air with extreme force.

"Humanity...die...die..."

The six-eyed thunder lion was like a killing machine. Every time it struck out with its palm, several human geniuses fell.

It suddenly raised its head and its lion body shook violently.

Its immortal will sensed a familiar aura that frightened it.

"boom!"

The huge bronze tripod, as huge as a mountain, smashed directly on its head.

The lion's body, several meters long, was directly knocked back a hundred meters like a kite with a broken string.

"Ye Changqing..."

Countless human geniuses showed astonishment.

With just one move, the Six-Eyed Thunder Lion was repelled. You know... in just a quarter of an hour, hundreds of Tianxuan and one early Nirvana were killed.

Even so, the other party was only slightly injured.

But Ye Changqing just made a slight move and forced the opponent to retreat.

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank. They... seemed to have underestimated this young Son of Evergreen.

Even if the other party has only reached the realm of Tianxuan perfection.

But the strong energy and blood made nearly ten thousand geniuses feel a terrifying oppression, like a mountain.

"Cooperate with the Son of Evergreen God to deal with this six-eyed thunder lion first."

A direct descendant of the Changsheng family shouted loudly, holding a heavy blade in his hand, and supported from the side. Every time he chopped down the sword, it was as powerful as ten thousand kilograms.

There were also disciples from major sects who cast heavenly killing formations to control the six-eyed thunder lion in place.

"Humanity...die!!"

A hoarse and shrill sound was heard, and the Six-Eyed Thunder Lion was furious.

“Sizzle… sizzle…”

A faint arc of lightning wrapped around his body, suddenly expanding and transforming into a sea of ​​thunder.

Several heavenly killing formations collapsed in an instant, turning into starry light that scattered between heaven and earth.

"Son of God, leave this evil beast to me!"

Zhao Ren held a three-foot green sword, and countless sword beams gathered around his body, expanding the sword realm.

With his black hair spread out behind him, he looked like a god of death.

Cao Hu stepped out. He was nine feet tall, like an iron tower, and his skin was as if it were molten copper, full of strength.

"Blood Fusion Tactics!"

He roared, and the violent energy and blood merged into his dantian, almost doubling his physical strength.

From the power of three dragons, it reached the power of six dragons.

He charged into the sea of ​​thunder and engaged in close combat with the Six-Eyed Thunder Lion. Although he was suppressed in a head-on confrontation, his combat power shocked the entire audience!

"Fuck!"

"These direct disciples of the Qingyang Sect... have all reached the middle stage of Nirvana. On the Qingtian Heaven and Earth Ranking, Cao Hu is only ranked fifth, yet he's holding his own against this Saint Corpse!"

"The disciples of Xuantian Sect will give their full support, led by the Qingyang Sect's genius, and gradually advance to cut off his four arms!"

The fighting spirit rose in the eyes of each genius.

As the people from Qingyang Sect entered the scene, the pressure suddenly decreased. At most, some people were seriously injured by the power of thunder, but no one died.

The situation reversed in an instant.

It will take at most a quarter of an hour to suppress this holy corpse.

Ye Changqing stepped on the Tiantan Cauldron, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the two holy corpses attacking from behind.

Nine Candle Black Snake.

There is another one... a former Saint-level powerful being of the God Clan.

The humanoid creature wearing tattered ancient armor had a faint light in its empty eyes, and seemed to have regained a bit of clarity.

"His... offspring."

"Familiar bloodline."

"You shouldn't be alive."

He recognized that Ye Changqing had the Su family's blood flowing in his body, and it was extremely strong.

The descendants of the seven great kings should not be alive!

Damn them all!

"roar!"

The creature of the God Clan roared to the sky, holding a broken golden spear in his hand, and turned into a beam of light, shooting straight towards him.

“Just in time!”

Ye Changqing shouted loudly, and clenched his right hand. A nine-foot-long Longyuan Spear emerged, and the whole body was icy cold, as if it was piercing the bone.

His spear skills... have never been used.

Just happen to join forces with the holy corpse of the gods.

Ultimate Nirvana?

Bullshit!

Wielding the Longyuan Spear, he charged forward!

"clang!"

The two spears collided, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the world, extremely harsh.

"Crack..."

The broken spear in the hands of the divine creature broke into two pieces again.

Without sufficient holy-grade origin energy to nourish it, and without weapon spirit, it is already a dead object. At most, its hardness is comparable to that of a quasi-holy weapon.

Meeting the Longyuan Spear is like meeting a piece of paper.

The light in the eyes of the gods became more and more intense, revealing a look of shock.

"Why does this thing... still exist in the heavens?"

"Wasn't it exiled by our ancestor long ago?"

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