Thousands of miles away from the Spiritual King's inheritance mountain range, on a beautiful mountain peak, two figures stood majestically.
These two figures, one was shrouded in mist, and their whole bodies were blurred, as if they were melting into the void, indistinguishable from each other. There were wisps of strange and mysterious light flowing around their bodies, but they did not come from their bodies, but were born in the void.
This is the light of the law, which means that you are getting close to this person. If you get close and listen carefully, you can hear the sound of the great avenue of heaven and earth trembling and echoing. This is an extremely mysterious and terrifying sight.
If someone knew about it, they would be extremely shocked, because even immortals may not be able to achieve this level, unless they can achieve the legendary 100% spiritual root potential.
If you have not reached the perfect spiritual root, you will need to reach an extremely astonishing level of understanding of the laws during the human immortal stage in order to be so close to the laws of heaven and earth.
There is no doubt that this is an extremely terrifying existence.
But the other figure is slim and graceful, with a graceful body that is tall and plump, like a touching divine lotus, and a body as white as mutton fat and jade. The whole person is pure and beautiful, elegant and pure, as if from the fairy world.
The peerless fairy was banished to the mortal world.
This woman has picturesque eyebrows, a straight nose, and indifferent beautiful eyes that are as smart as pure black gems. The round and soft face lines should be gentle, but under the indifferent eyes and ruthless look, they reveal...
Her independent strength and prowess make her even more graceful and charming, as if she was born in heaven.
This woman is dressed in a snow-colored palace dress, with a fiery red divine lotus branded on her chest and back, which is the symbol of the Ice Lotus Palace.
Who is this girl if she isn't Huangfu Yan?
And the mysterious and extraordinary figure beside her is naturally her master with astonishing origins, Chen Feng.
The two stood side by side, looking at the distant sky and the depths of the Central Heavenly Palace.
Huangfu Yan felt a little restless at this time, her thoughts were confused for some reason, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly from time to time. She didn't know where this feeling came from.
Especially when she turned to look at the dark barrier in the distance, her heart beat lightly, and a trace of worry inexplicably surged into her heart, making it difficult for her to calm down.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but when she looked at the dark enchantment again, she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her heart, as if a needle was stabbing her and a knife was twisting. This pain came from her blood and her soul. It made her heart palpitate, and her two fingers twitched inexplicably twice.
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What happened there? What on earth is there? Why are you like this?
Huangfu Yan was melancholy and anxious, and couldn't figure out why this kind of reaction happened to her.
"The wind is blowing."
Chen Feng's blurry figure remained motionless, and his voice came slowly.
Huangfu Yan suddenly came back to her senses, with a trace of surprise and confusion in her beautiful eyes, and a hint of restlessness.
"In the realm of being a teacher, it is enough not to speak out words and follow the instructions. My heart is eternally silent, and there will be no fluctuations in the world, but there is a wind blowing. Is it the wind that is moving, or is it your heart?"
Chen Feng's voice was very calm.
"My disciple knows that he is wrong, please master and punish him."
Huangfu Yangai lowered her head and whispered.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Feng said.
"I'm not at peace, I'm disturbing the master."
Huangfuyan's voice was indifferent.
"My heart is calm, why do you need to be calm? It's human nature to worry about the one you love, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Master..."
Huangfuyan raised her head suddenly, then lowered her head again.
"That's Daoyan City. It's being besieged by the four quasi-kings of the Kunpeng Shen Sect. Aren't you going?"
Chen Feng turned his head and looked at Huangfu Yan.
"If the disciple doesn't go, nothing is as important as the master's affairs. The disciple has to go to fight with the master."
Huangfu Yangai shook her head lightly and said.
"When will you only be able to say nice things like this?"
Chen Feng chuckled lightly, raised his finger to Huangfu Yan's smooth and plump forehead, and continued: "Go, you can't participate in the battle for master. Your battlefield is here, and your care is also here, although you have never
I offered to let my master lift the seal on your memory, but the emotional bond between you and him is very deep, and this is your inseparable bond."
"I have also heard of this little guy's name. Lord of Daoyan City, the first city under the quasi-Dao Dao Immortal City. He is not bad. He is a talented person. After this matter is over, bring him to see me. I will do it for you."
If he has no hope of becoming an immortal, my teacher will not show mercy and he will not have a chance."
The master is the father, and the master wants to see him. What this means is self-evident.
No matter how good Huangfuyan is, how she is unconventional, when she hears her most respected master say this, Xiafei's cheeks can't help but reveal a bit of uncontrollable shame and a bit of secret annoyance.
"Master..."
Huangfu Yan refused and stared at Chen Feng with an angry look.
Although she has been very close to Ye Mo for a long time, it doesn't matter. Unfortunately, her memory has been sealed, and her original memory is gone. This feeling is no different from the first contact, and she is naturally embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. Go and help him quickly. I just took a quick look from the edge. I don't know how the battle is going, but I guess he won't feel that bad."
Chen Feng stopped teasing himself, a fool, and said with a slightly serious expression.
Huangfu Yan's beautiful face changed slightly, and her heart became more and more worried.
"Master, take care, my disciple is gone."
Huangfuyan received the master's permission, no longer hesitated, turned her head and jumped lightly, like a flying fairy, her clothes were fluttering, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye, accompanied by thousands of brilliant light rains.
Chen Feng stood like a fairy sword on the top of the Great Mountain. He looked at his apprentice's leaving figure and was silent for a long time. He suddenly said to himself: "I seem to have forgotten to ask, what is the name of the Lord of Daoyan City? It seems that his surname is Ye? It is destined."
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At this time, the womb is hidden in the Mandala Realm of Destruction.
Ye Mo looked at the sword tip coming out of his chest with some disbelief, his eyes flashed coldly, and then he glanced at the blood on his left fist.
It was very difficult for Ye Mo to deal with the three top quasi-kings at the same time. No matter how hard it was to have the energy to deal with one more person, this time it was not just the three top quasi-kings, but also the lineage of the Fantasy King.
The lineage of the Phantom King is quite mysterious and powerful among the ordinary princes. It is not as good as the top princes, but it is definitely at the forefront among the ordinary princes. Even the lineage of the top princes would not dare to easily provoke this lineage of the Phantom King.
This is enough to show how terrifying the Phantom King's lineage is.
Alone against the three top quasi-kings, Ye Mo was at a disadvantage. However, when thousands of troops were about to attack, he was attacked and killed by the Huan King's lineage. There was no way to evade or dodge. This was a
Remember to kill!
Fortunately, Ye Mo is not an ordinary monk. In addition to his physical strength, he is also surprisingly flexible. In such close contact, he can often catch people off guard when he suddenly attacks.
The attacker from the Phantom King lineage was hit by one move.
How could he have thought that Ye Mo's left fist could be turned and hit hard from the left side, as if the constraints on the shoulder, elbow and other joints were completely non-existent, and it was as if it was broken. However, the punch he punched was extremely terrifying, and it was so violent.
The divine power destroyed mountains, severely injured him, and shattered all his organs!
Because of this, he failed to shatter Ye Mo's body into pieces. Only the dagger remained on Ye Mo, and Ye Mo also saved his life.
"Quasi king of the lineage of the Phantom King?"
As if to demonstrate, Ye Mo stretched his left hand to his back, folded the joint, and slowly pulled out the dagger.
“Bang bang bang!”
The moment the dagger was drawn out, sword energy penetrated Ye Mo's body from the inside out, making it impossible to defend against.
However, Ye Mo didn't take it seriously. He mobilized his mana, activated his spells, and began to heal himself.
"Huan Tianxiong. Lord Daoyan is so courageous."
The person who attacked Ye Mo was a handsome man who looked to be only about thirty years old, very young.
"If you don't pull it out, will you have the chance to grab the sword again and shatter my body?"
Ye Mo looked indifferent, shook his hand, and put the dagger into the storage bag.
"Even so, you have been severely injured, how can you deal with the four of me?"
Huan Tianxiong sneered, and then he seemed to have thought of something and said suddenly: "Are you expecting that demon to turn the tide? Speaking of which, the demon is indeed the hard work of our Shenzong, but it has never been verified. Today
I want to see if the Yaolan is stronger, or... the Golden Crow clan is stronger!"
A ray of golden light was extremely blazing, shining brightly on this side of the world, breaking through the realm of destruction of the womb mandala, falling from the sky, falling between Ye Mo and Daoyan City, and then suddenly turned and turned into a bright red gold
Among the round catalpas, there is a sacred bird that looks up to the sky and screams. Its whole body is filled with wild flames. It is shaped like a crow and has three legs. Its majesty is like an emperor, overwhelming all living beings in the sky.
Seeing this scene, Ye Mo's heart sank, and his voice was extremely gloomy: "It turns out you were already prepared."
The four quasi-kings were either laughing or silent, saying nothing, but the murderous intent in their eyes became more intense.
At this moment, Anelada's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look towards the end of the realm of destruction.
A subtle cold light was flickering slightly. The light was not strong, and the aura was not powerful, but it was endless, and it quickly broke through the barrier and came at an extremely fast speed.
The speed of this light is too fast, even one point faster than Ye Mo. It is not at all like the speed that a monk who transforms into gods can achieve. The next moment it is still on the horizon, and in the blink of an eye it is not far away.
The most powerful man of the Golden Crow clan opened his mouth and spit out a stream of flames. The fierce fire, with its powerful light, penetrated the void, causing the void to boil and melt.
However, this light was so mysterious and strange that the most powerful man could not stop it. He passed through it and came to Ye Mo in the blink of an eye.
"Yan'er!"
The golden light faded away, revealing a familiar face that couldn't be more familiar. Ye Mo couldn't help but be stunned.
"You're hurt!"
Huangfu Yan nodded slightly and glanced at Ye Mo's chest with her beautiful eyes, her eyes showing worry.
"Why are you here?"
Ye Mo saw a hint of worry in Huangfu Yanmei's eyes, and his heart warmed, and then his face sank: "Leave quickly, you can't interfere here."
"Hmph, you should recover from your injuries first, I'm not weaker than you!"
Huangfu Yan raised her pretty face slightly, with a hint of cold arrogance in her expression, and her aura burst out unabashedly. In an instant, the situation changed.
"God transformation... peak?"
Ye Mo's face was full of disbelief.
You know, after a trip to the little starry sky, the opportunities and blessings she got were enough to drive people crazy. From this, she widened the gap with her peers and stood shoulder to shoulder with the veteran quasi-kings. Unexpectedly, Huangfuyan also reached this level in a short period of time.
How could it not surprise him to such an extent.
Huangfu Yan ignored his shock, shook her hand and shot out a dazzling red light H to surround Ye Mo, protecting him. She was holding an ice flying weapon that was carved from ten thousand years of black ice.
Sword, turned around and glanced coldly at the four quasi-kings.
The faces of the four quasi-kings were extremely ugly.
They boast that their talent and potential are astonishing for all eternity. They can deal with more than a few people at the peak of ordinary god transformations. Not only have they failed to kill the extremely evil Ye Mo, but now another Huangfu Yan has appeared who is no worse than Ye Mo. If Ye Mo is allowed to
Once he recovers a little bit from his injuries, it’s hard to say what the outcome of this battle will be.
"Take action quickly and kill her as quickly as possible!"
Aniratha's expression was so gloomy that he could drop water, and he said in a cold voice.
The other three people naturally agreed. They really didn't believe it. One Ye Mo was enough to defy the heavens, and there would also be a monster similar to Ye Mo. It didn't matter if he was at the peak of his transformation, they could kill him easily!