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Chapter 2016 The prestige of saints

But there are too many monks, and many monks have crossed the water wall from a high place and dived downwards.
However, after entering the water wall, these monks were stunned.
Yuhua Gate...is gone!
The Yuhua Gate, which was originally standing on the sea, is no longer visible!
Even the breath disappeared!
At the same time, the original water wall slowly dispersed.
The sea area has recovered as usual.
But the Yuhua Gate... has disappeared.
This scene made the monks present stunned.
"At the bottom of the sea, attack with all your might!" the old man among the six leaders shouted.
When a large group of monks heard this, they immediately rushed into the sea.
"Puff puff puff..."
A group of monks entered the sea one after another.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's lips curled up and showed a playful smile.
Even if more than 400,000 monks here dive into the seabed to search, it is impossible to find the Yuhua Sect.
Of course, it would be best to waste their time.
"Sect Master, Yuhua Sect..."
This is, Chen Ye used his spiritual sense to send a message to Fang Yu.
"Don't worry, the Yuhua Sect is actually still in place, but... it's just... it's just invisible." Fang Yu smiled faintly.
Hearing this answer, Chen Ye's eyes were shocked and he looked at the original location of Yuhua Gate.
At this moment, there is really nothing in the position.
There was no trace of aura emitted.
Could it be... the entire Yuhua Gate was transferred into an independent space?
No...even if you can really do this, it is impossible to complete the transfer so quickly!
What kind of magic was used?
"By the way, you and Zhongchen are now avoiding war as much as possible, and you can even leave this sea area." Fang Yu said, "Just leave it here... to me, it won't take too long."
Chen Ye looked up at Fang Yu's location, and could feel the powerful pressure descending from above.
Two saints who have reached the fairyland, and six leaders of the Southern Region Alliance who have reached the peak of the mortal realm!
These eight people join forces can be regarded as the most powerful combat power in the Southern Region today!
And in front of such a strong man, Chen Ye and Zhongchen really couldn't help.
If you rush up, you will only become cannon fodder and drag Fang Yu down.
"……yes!"
Chen Ye responded and glanced at Zhongchen.
"call out!"
The two quickly evacuated the sea while all the monks were at the bottom of the sea.
At this moment, translucent magic weapons are floating in every direction in the sky around the sea.
The real-time situation above the Green Sea is transmitted to the outside through these magical instruments.
All major boundaries in the Southern Region, and all major tribes in the three major regions, including Wandao Pavilion and Tiange... can see with your own eyes what is happening in the Green Sea at this moment!
It can be said that the entire process of attacking Fang Yu and Yuhuamen... was carried out under the eyes of the entire Big Tianchen Star and billions of creatures!
"Fang Yu, do you think you can stop the Yuhua Sect from being destroyed by using some tricks? Let me tell you, your death is settled today, and no one can save you! And even more so, the Yuhua Sect!" The voice of the Saint Lord Zhiyun burst out from the clouds, as shocking as thunder.
"Boom!"
Between the words, nine purple thunders were set up high altitude, and the targets were all aimed at Fang Yu!
"boom!"
In an instant, Fang Yu was hit by nine purple thunders.
At the same time, the Great Saint of Tianwu in the air raised his hands and condensed a ball of magic ball in his hands.
"Sage of Tianwu, your opponent... is me."
A voice with coldness sounded from the ears of the Great Saint of Tianwu.
The distance is very close!
The face of the Great Saint of Tianwu changed slightly, and his thoughts became a secret.
"bass!"
A large number of scale-shaped magic seals burst out on the surface of his body instantly, like armor, attached to the surface of his body.
“Wait!”
But at this time, an ice blade had already streaked across the chest of the Great Saint of Tianwu!
"Click!"
The seal on the chest of the Great Saint of Tianwu was cut, and there was an obvious gap!
At this moment, the Ice Blade softly turned its direction and poked towards the vacant position on the chest of the Great Saint of Tianwu!
The Great Saint of Tianwu looked stern and said, "Break the Taoist Art!"
"boom!"
As soon as the magic trick was released, the shocking magic energy burst out from the body of the Great Saint of Tianwu, and suddenly exploded.
"Swoosh..."
Ye Ge's body was blown away.
However, it is light and fluttering in the air like a kite, without a strong sense of weight.
Soon, his body stabilized in the air, turning from a twisted phantom to a physical body.
The Great Sage of Tianwu looked at Ye Ge with an extremely ugly face.
"Supreme of the Southern Region, are you sure you want to participate in this battle!?" Tianwu Dasheng spoke coldly.
"As long as the human race is endangered, I will not stand by." Ye Ge said with a deep face, "No matter what other world masters do, I will only follow my heart and I will protect everything about the human race."
"Can you... do it!?"
The Great Saint of Tianwu could no longer hold back and roared.
His voice was not a simple roar, but a hidden power!
This force formed a giant tiger in the air, opening the mouth of the blood door and pounced on Ye Ge.
Ye Ge stood there, raised his right index finger.
"The mirror destroys the sky."
"Play!"
Before Ye Ge's right finger, a mirror suddenly appeared and it expanded rapidly!
The Great Sage of Tianwu looked at the rapidly enlarged mirror and his face changed drastically!
Because in the mirror, he saw himself!
And the sound of the giant tiger that had just blasted out just now happened to hit his body on the mirror.
"Bang!"
A loud bang.
The body of the Great Saint of Tianwu was shocked and retreated dozens of meters.
There were many cracks on his body, which were like armor.
At this moment, the mirror in front of Ye Ge's fingertips slowly contracted back.
"I am worthy of being one of the three great realm masters, and my strength is indeed strong." The Great Saint of Tianwu looked at Ye Ge and said with a cold look on his face.
Ye Ge's expression was cold and solemn, and he didn't say anything.
"Since everyone has entered the holy realm, there is no need to test each other anymore." Tianwu Dasheng said, spreading his arms.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
Behind him, round balls began to condense!
Each one is shining with different colors of light, and the aura emits is different.
However, there was a sense of familiarity that made Fang Yu feel mixed inside.
That is...the green energy that can only be cultivated in the Holy Academy!
The Great Sage of Tianwu looked at Ye Ge, grinned and showed a bloodthirsty smile.
Behind him, six round magic balls were condensed!
And these magic balls... are the Yuan Dan that can only be cultivated by cultivators who enter the fairyland!
To a saint, the Yuan Dan is equivalent to a cultivator who is in the extreme realm of escaping the ordinary realm.
Once the Yuan Dan is summoned, it means... it is going to be serious.
Not far away, the six leaders of the Southern Region Alliance looked at the six Yuan Dans behind the Great Saint of Tianwu, and their eyes were both shocked and envious.
The ultimate goal of every monk is to enter the holy realm and become a truly able to escape from the world!
And Yuandan is a symbol of the identity of a saint!
This cannot be imitated or replaced!
The more Yuan Dan you cultivate, the stronger your strength will be!
Behind the Great Saint of Heavenly Martial Arts, there are actually six Yuan Dans...
Chapter completed!
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