Not allowing Ye Shengtian to rest, the folding fan flew out again, spinning around Ye Shengtian, but Ye Shengtian could only see its shadow and could not catch its traces.
Ye Shengtian hit the folding fan several times in succession. Wherever the magic power passed, the spaces were destroyed one after another, but the folding fan was not bombarded. Suddenly, the folding fan burst into red light, and the red light flashed. When Ye Shengtian sensed danger,
The folding fan was already in front of him, and Ye Shengtian instinctively reached out to pick it up.
Unexpectedly, just when his hand was about to touch the folding fan, the folding fan accelerated and penetrated Ye Shengtian's body.
boom!
Ye Shengtian's body became shattered and separated into countless particles, even his head was not immune. However, suddenly those particles came together again, slowly forming a human form, and compounded together. Finally, Ye Shengtian opened his eyes again.
Ye Shengtian is an immortal body. If you don't kill those particles, Ye Shengtian cannot be killed. The immortal body is not so easy to cultivate successfully. Whether you are an immortal or a god, you will die, but the immortal body cannot die. If you want to
Killing the immortal body requires a lot of effort.
Seeing that Ye Shengtian could resurrect from the dead, the layman in the thatched cottage was immediately surprised and said: "You have actually cultivated yourself into an immortal body. Well, the next life will be terrifying. Just go ahead. There are more dangers ahead, so you must be careful."
Ye Shengtian said: "Thank you, senior, for reminding me."
Ye Shengtian and Ye Ling'er left the thatched cottage and flew to the southeast, which was the central area of the Hell City. There were many dangers along the way, and it was really difficult to pass. Ye Shengtian encountered difficulties again.
There was an old man sitting in front of him. The old man was practicing with his eyes closed, like a monk sitting in meditation. Ye Shengtian secretly had to deal with one more person, otherwise it would be difficult to get out.
After a long time, the old man opened his eyes and said, "I am not as talkative as that scholar. Since you have come here, I will kill you."
Nowadays, more and more powerful people are encountered. Ye Shengtian suddenly feels that there will be more powerful people encountered below, and there will even be those quasi-saints.
Ye Shengtian looked directly at the old man without any fear, and said slowly: "Each side of the road faces one day. Why do you, a senior, have to fight against us juniors?"
The old man said: "Originally, I was not interested in you, but someone wanted to kill you, and you happened to pass by my place, so he asked me to take action."
Finally meeting someone who knew the mysterious man, Ye Shengtian immediately asked: "Who is he?"
The old man glanced at Ye Shengtian, then closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.
Ye Shengtian thought: "This old man's identity is unusual. He must be a famous figure in the God Realm, but he is shielding that person. What is the benefit? Now it seems that the identity of that man is definitely extraordinary. He may be a member of a large sect."
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Seeing that he refused to answer, Ye Shengtian continued to ask: "Which sect does that senior come from?"
The old man was finally willing to answer at this time and said: "I come from the Seven Star Sect and am the previous head of the Seven Star Sect."
Hearing this, Ye Shengtian secretly clicked his tongue, thinking that he was the previous generation leader of the Seven Star Sect. The Seven Star Sect had a very high status in the God Realm and was on par with the Six Saint Sect. This shows how powerful they are, and they were also the previous generation leader.
Sect, his cultivation level is estimated to be above that of the God Emperor.
Ye Shengtian immediately sent a spiritual message to Ye Ling'er: "Ling'er, how is his cultivation?"
No matter how much he concealed his cultivation, he could not hide it from Ye Ling'er. Immediately, Ye Ling'er replied: "He is in the realm of the God Emperor."
Upon hearing that he was the God Emperor, Ye Shengtian's eyes immediately shone, and he had already sentenced him to death in his heart, "If I am alive, I must not let him blow himself up."
"good."
Ye Linger nodded.
Ye Shengtian said: "Senior, since you won't let us pass, then we have to fight. I just happened to bring a maid with me, and she still has some cultivation. How about you guys compare notes?"
The old man said: "I heard before that this girl has good cultivation. I am here today to learn from her."
With a whoosh, the old man did not stand up, but still sat cross-legged, but he punched Ye Ling'er millions of times. Ye Ling'er was not arrogant and immediately fought back. The two people's magic powers continued to collide,
After the explosion, the overflowing mana bombarded them, and the mountains below were flattened. Ye Shengtian immediately activated the defense of the Qiankun Ring. Firstly, he was afraid that their mana would be affected, and secondly, he was afraid that someone would secretly attack. Who knows if they will return the favor?
Someone is hiding here.
How could the old man be Ye Ling'er's opponent? As soon as they exchanged a thousand moves, Ye Ling'er had already organized a counterattack against him and hit him with several palms in succession. Every time the old man received a palm, he would suffer an internal injury.
After the move, he did not dare to take it hard. Instead, he pushed with both hands, and the majestic magic power rushed over like the water of the Milky Way. Ye Ling'er used one palm with one hand to reach the fifth level of magic power, and was in a stalemate with the old man's magic power.
Gradually, the old man had a premonition, and Ye Ling'er added another layer of mana, and immediately with a bang, all the mana was pushed back.
puff!
The old man was immediately blasted away by the returned mana. Ye Ling'er's body flashed and he grabbed the old man. At this moment, a ten thousand feet long sword energy flew from the southeast. Ye Ling'er's power remained unabated.
He slapped the sword energy with his left hand.
boom!
The sword energy was shattered before it fell. At this time, Ye Linger had already grabbed the old man with his right hand and lifted him back. Ye Shengtian immediately rushed in with his spiritual thoughts, but Ye Shengtian forgot one thing, that
Even though the old man's cultivation level was sealed, his spiritual cultivation level was still there, so Ye Shengtian's spiritual thoughts were completely swallowed up by him as soon as they rushed into his sea of consciousness.
Ye Shengtian's eyes moved, and Ye Ling'er immediately knew what Ye Shengtian meant. Her spiritual thoughts were like thousands of troops attacking everything, rushing into his sea of consciousness without exception, and reading his memories.
After a while, Ye Ling'er withdrew her spiritual thoughts, shook her head and said, "There is no memory about that mysterious man. He should have destroyed it."
Ye Shengtian had long known that he would do this. These powerful men had profound cultivation and a rock-like mind. Even if Ye Shengtian tortured him day and night, he would not be able to ask questions about east, west, north, south, so Ye Shengtian directly captured him into the Qiankun Ring.
After that, of course, he will be refined. Ye Shengtian will naturally not be merciful. This person has no use and it is useless to keep him, so Ye Shengtian will not be merciful.
And by absorbing this person, Ye Shengtian can improve his cultivation and break through to a higher level to cope with the following situation. Ever since he entered this hell city, Ye Shengtian has been relying on Ye Ling'er, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to move forward. Now Ye Shengtian
He is no longer the Ye Shengtian he used to be. Today, Ye Shengtian thinks more about having strong power instead of relying on a woman.
When Ye Shengtian came out, half a day had passed since they entered the Qiankun Ring. After absorbing the old man this time, Ye Shengtian's realm broke through again, directly breaking through to the peak of the gods. This was Ye Shengtian. If it had been anyone else, he would have broken through to the gods.
King, maybe even the God-Emperor.
The two continued to fly to the southeast. This time they were even more careful because no one knew what dangers there would be ahead. Ye Shengtian had already seen some clues. The strong man in the Hell City was more or less similar to the mysterious man.
relationship, otherwise they would not listen to their orders to kill him.
They continued to fly, but suddenly there was a sound of harp and harp. The sound of harp and harp was sometimes sad and sometimes cheerful. It must have been a lot of things for its owner.
Ye Shengtian and Ye Ling'er looked at each other and knew that someone was standing up again. The two immediately accelerated and flew over. When they arrived there, they saw that the sound of the piano and the harp came from a pavilion. There were twelve women in the pavilion.
Wearing palace clothes, she is dancing gracefully, her dancing posture is moving, and her beauty is even more beguiling.
The people playing the zither are a pair of women. They look exactly the same, but they are sisters, and they are also twins.
The piano has seven strings and the harp has twenty-five strings, but the two of them played together so perfectly. If they were not sisters, it would be difficult to achieve that level.
The two knew about the arrival of Ye Shengtian and Ye Ling'er, but they continued to play indifferently, "Two guests, do you know how our sisters are playing?"
Among them, the woman playing the piano lightly opened her red lips and spoke slowly.
Ye Shengtian smiled and landed in the pavilion and said: "The beautiful lady is playing the harp and harp, her delicate hands are free and leisurely. Two beautiful women, aren't you waiting for me?"
Another woman caressing the sesame asked: "Is there anything wrong?"
Ye Shengtian said: "I don't play the piano, I don't play the harp, and I don't sing and dance. I only know how to kill people. Do you still want to wait for me?"
"Kill" sounds like two words, Ye Shengtian bit hard.
The two women suddenly stopped, and the twelve women also stopped singing and dancing, and kept squatting. The two women looked at each other, made eye contact, and continued to play, while the women continued to dance gracefully.
Dance.
The woman playing the piano said: "Two guests, where are you going?"
Ye Shengtian said: "In front."
The woman playing the piano said: "There are strong men from all the major sects stationed in front of you. If you go there, you will die. You might as well stay here with our sisters."
Ye Shengtian smiled and said: "I want to be happy, but I'm afraid some people don't want me to be happy."
The woman caressing her giggled and said: "Whoever dares to ruin our sisters' good deeds, we will kill him for you."
Ye Shengtian said: "I don't know who it is, but I just know that he is a guy who hides his head and doesn't even dare to show his tail. If I find him, I will cut him into pieces."
Snapped!
Suddenly a string broke.
The woman playing the guqin laughed at herself, pulled the broken strings, and reconnected them. She said to herself: "My guqin is a high-grade artifact. In ancient times, it passed through many times before it fell into the hands of our sisters.
In my hand, this string is made from the dragon tendons of the dragon clan. It is extremely tough and can be cut with a divine weapon. How could it be broken today?"
The woman playing the harp seemed very puzzled, frowning and still thinking, but the movements in her hands never slowed down. The woman playing the harp said at this time: "Sister, the string is broken and can still be reattached, but
Once a person dies, he cannot be resurrected. I wonder if the guest thinks the little woman’s words are reasonable?”