Chapter 947 Who gave you the power? Who gave you the guts?
Seeing Yang Yicheng, Zhou Kungqian and Yuan Zhendong ignore more than fifty high-level spiritual beasts and birds, and kept killing the mid-level spiritual beasts and low-level spiritual beasts and birds, Hongyan Xin couldn't help but gleam with tears in her eyes. She almost cultivated the spirit beasts and birds of the Beast Sect single-handedly, and she has deep feelings for every spirit beast and spirit bird.
Seeing that more than fifty high-level spiritual beasts and birds were completely unable to contain Yang Yicheng, Zhou Kung Qian and Yuan Zhendong were slaughtering each other, and more than half of his army of spiritual beasts and birds was lost in the blink of an eye. Hongyan Xin's eyes turned red and she bit her tightly. He gritted his silver teeth and then changed his gestures.
With the change of Hongyanxin's gestures, a group of mid-level spiritual beasts and low-level spiritual beasts and birds no longer deliberately avoided the pursuit of Yang Yicheng and others. They went directly to crowded places. Once they found the target, they did not hesitate. The ground self-destructed, killing a large area directly.
Moreover, sometimes these armies of spirit beasts and spirit birds deliberately wait for Yang Yicheng and others to come and slaughter them, but as soon as Yang Yicheng and the three of them get close to them, they will explode themselves.
Although the attack power of the mid-level spirit beasts and low-level spirit birds is not very strong, the self-destruction power of their inner alchemy is extremely powerful. The self-destruction of almost every spirit beast will kill one or more hidden people. The lives of the disciples of the sect, in an instant, the elite of the Yin Sect dropped by 30% again.
Facing the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's self-destruction tactics, Yang Yicheng and others, who had been killing so happily just now, suddenly became helpless, and the casualties of hundreds of sect elites made them stunned.
"Seniors, do you just want to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers? If this continues, the resources of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect will not be yours." After Yang Yicheng killed a black giant snake with one sword, he looked anxious. He shouted loudly at the four casual cultivators who were standing aside watching the show.
The four casual cultivators were already frightened by the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's death posture. Whether it was Weng Lingfeng's desperate killing of Dragon Era before or the self-destruction tactics of the wave of spiritual beasts and spirit birds in front of them, they originally thought that the Ten Thousand Beast Sect was A piece of fat meat. Then they thought about taking a bite. When they took a bite, they found that they were biting a hard bone, which made them hesitate a little.
The training resources of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect are certainly coveted, but it is not worth it if you lose your life because of it.
"As long as you seniors are willing to help deal with the army of spiritual beasts and birds in front of you, our Yin Sect promises that all the resources of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect will belong to all of you, and our Yin Sect will not take any cents from you." I saw the eyes of the four casual cultivators rolling around. , but there was no sign of taking action, Yang Yicheng gritted his teeth and shouted.
After hearing Yang Yicheng's words, the faces of the four casual cultivators showed expressions of excitement at the same time. They opened their mouths and wanted to agree to Yang Yicheng.
But before they could speak, there was the sound of rumbling propellers overhead, and then a helicopter appeared above them.
The sudden appearance of a helicopter silenced the battle scene. Everyone looked at the plane overhead in confusion, wondering who would be so ignorant as to crash into the fighting center at this time.
When the first figure jumped out of the plane, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect camp couldn't help but burst into cheers, because the person who came was none other than Ye Minghao, who had come from the capital.
Behind Ye Minghao, Yang Yong, Yang Tong, Sun Jie, Qian Yun and others got out of the plane one after another. When all the dozens of people jumped off the plane, the plane made a spin in the air and flew away directly.
"You... you're not dead? Where is Elder Kun? Where did you hide Elder Kun?" Seeing Ye Minghao emerge from the plane unscathed, Yang Yicheng was stunned for a long time before he realized what was going on, and then he
He shouted with eyes wide open.
In Yang Yicheng's eyes, since Linyang and the Tong brothers took action at the same time, Ye Minghao would have been seriously injured even if he did not die, but now Ye Minghao has returned to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect intact. This fact is really difficult for him to understand.
Ye Minghao glanced at Yang Yicheng coldly, and then waved his hand. Then an invisible energy emitted from his hand, and then the broken limbs and minced flesh and blood of the spiritual beasts and birds scattered on the ground turned out slowly.
They slowly came together. In the end, they were restored to living spiritual beasts and birds.
If monks in the God-creating realm can use the true energy or divine power in their bodies to create various objects, and then condense them into a force to form their own combat effectiveness, then the monks in the Yuanshen realm have stronger abilities. They can create
Various objects that possess life. The higher the level of cultivation, the more advanced the creatures created. Under the baptism of the immortal energy, Ye Minghao has reached the perfection of the Yuan Shen realm. He can naturally control the army of spiritual beasts and birds at will.
Resurrection.
In the stunned eyes of everyone, most of the army of spirit beasts and spirit birds that had just been destroyed were all reborn in the blink of an eye, and then they reunited into a black stream and returned to the back of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's team, completely the same as before.
"You...you...have also reached the realm of Yuanshen?" Everyone present was shocked by Ye Minghao's miraculous method. After a long time, Zhou Kunqian stammered and asked.
Although monks in the God-creating realm can also create various objects, they are inanimate objects after all. Only monks in the Yuanshen realm can create living things, and they must understand a certain ultimate artistic conception. Ye
Since Minghao can regenerate many spiritual beasts and birds, his cultivation level cannot be in the realm of God-making.
Ye Minghao ignored Zhou Kunqian, but waved his palm, and two robes fell on Nai Luo and Ai Dezhang. Then with a move of his palm, Weng Lingfeng, who was smashed deep into the bushes, was sucked to his side, and then a burst of soul
The power was input into Weng Lingfeng's body, causing Weng Lingfeng to wake up.
"Xiao Feng, why don't you know how to cherish your own life? Zhang Wei is pregnant. You don't want to miss the birth of your child, right?" Ye Minghao yelled when he realized that Weng Lingfeng's internal organs were almost shattered.
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Weng Lingfeng opened his eyes in confusion. When he saw Ye Minghao's face, a relieved smile appeared in his eyes. Then he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of minced internal organs, and said with difficulty: "Master, I killed that old man in Dragon Era."
Dog, I’m not afraid of death, and I’m not embarrassing you!”
After Weng Lingfeng said these words, he fainted again.
Although the Dragon Scale Armor can absorb damage, Weng Lingfeng's cultivation level is too low, and Zhou Kunqian, Yuan Zhendong and Yang Yicheng tried their best to attack. Even though the Dragon Scale Armor helped absorb most of the damage, Weng Lingfeng still suffered life-threatening injuries.
of serious injury.
"Okay, very good, I, Ye Minghao's disciple, did not embarrass me!" Seeing that Weng Lingfeng was in a dying state, still thinking about the reputation of his master, Ye Minghao's nose felt sore and his eyes became moist, and he took out
He took out an Endless Life Pill and put it into Weng Lingfeng's mouth, and then frantically used the golden soul power in his body to help Weng Lingfeng heal his injuries.
After more than ten breaths, Ye Minghao released his hands on Weng Lingfeng's back, handed Weng Lingfeng, who was still sleeping, to Nailuo and Ai Dezhang beside him, and then glanced coldly at the Yin Sect team.
direction.
Under Ye Minghao's glare, everyone in the Yin Sect took two steps back unconsciously, and their hearts gradually sank.
Before Ye Minghao returned to the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, only Weng Lingfeng and the army of spiritual beasts and spirit birds caused heavy damage to the Yin Sect. Now Ye Minghao is back, and he has brought back so many Shenwu Realm monks and Tianwaitian powerhouses.
Is there any hope for the Yin Sect to defeat the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect?
"Seniors, if you can help the Yin Sect capture the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, in addition to all the resources of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect going to you, our Yin Sect is willing to donate another spiritual vein to you. I also ask all the seniors to help you wholeheartedly. Yang is very grateful.
Do it all." Yang Yicheng weighed the strength of both sides, and finally asked the four casual cultivators aside for help with a sincere face.
When the four casual cultivators saw Ye Minghao arriving with four Shenwu Realm cultivators and dozens of Tianwaitian cultivators, they thought of retreating. At this time, they heard that the Yin Sect was willing to give them a spiritual vein in exchange for themselves.
The four people took action, and their hearts suddenly became hot. For monks in the God-making realm, spiritual veins are basically linked to life span. One spiritual vein is enough to give each of the four of them a thousand years of life.
"In exchange for the resources of our Ten Thousand Beast Sect, who gave you the power? Who gave you the courage?" As soon as Yang Yicheng finished speaking, before the four casual cultivators had time to respond to him, Ye Minghao snorted coldly, followed by
As soon as he stretched out his palm, he shook it toward Yang Yicheng.
Ye Minghao's cold snort made Yang Yicheng's heart shrink, and then his body became stiff. From a distance, he felt an inexplicably powerful attraction pulling his body in the direction of Ye Minghao.
After leaving, Yang Yicheng was shocked and tried to use his strength to break away from this attraction, but he soon discovered that his own strength was like a fly shaking a tree in the face of this gravity, and it had no effect at all.
"Sir, save me!" After realizing the huge gap in strength between himself and Ye Minghao, Yang Yicheng was horrified and shouted loudly to Zhou Kunqian.
Zhou Kunqian was shocked when he heard this, and then he paused the Zen staff in his hand without hesitation. An invisible sound wave cut off the connection between Ye Minghao and Yang Yicheng, and then he shouted loudly: "Please join me in slaying the demons."
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After Zhou Kunqian finished speaking, the Zen staff in his hand turned into a golden snake and shot towards Ye Minghao's head.
Yuan Zhendong and Yang Yicheng also knew that Ye Minghao was in trouble. They roared violently, followed Zhou Kunqian, and also used the magic weapons in their hands to greet Ye Minghao.
The four casual cultivators found that Ye Minghao's attack was easily neutralized by Zhou Kunqian. They subconsciously thought that Ye Minghao and Zhou Kunqian should have the same level of cultivation, so after exchanging glances with each other, a look of determination appeared on their faces, and they also looked at Ye Minghao.
Minghao takes action.
For a time, seven Shenwu Realm monks surrounded Ye Minghao, each of them transformed into a magnificent, majestic or majestic battle force, covering the entire sky above Hengying Mountain. Each of these battle positions bloomed with dazzling power.
The entire sky was eclipsed by the extremely bright light. Under the dazzling light, both groups of men and horses under Hengying Mountain closed their eyes involuntarily.