Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 82
Huchihuchi~
The Yangmei Patriarch gasped heavily and was still in shock.

Even though he was surrounded by thousands of layers of space, he was still discovered.

He didn't even see who was attacking him.

He only had time to take a look at Ye Changqing's coffin, not even his hair.

The original raised eyebrow patriarch was full of confidence, and no one dared to say the first in the space law of the entire prehistoric world.

"no!"

"Come again..."

When he recovered, he didn't want to miss this opportunity and decided to try again.

Whoosh!
He launched the law of space at an extremely fast speed, ready to break through the barrier and enter the void again.

Since he attained Hunyuan, although he is not bound by the way of heaven, he cannot escape from the way of heaven.

Otherwise, he would not have been forced to leave the prehistoric world.

This time, he saw the possibility of transcending the way of heaven, and it was the young man named Ye Changqing.

Whether it's the Nine Dragons Coffin or the Eternal World, they all have a feeling of being above the heavens.

boom!
Patriarch Yangmei bumped into the barrier of the prehistoric world and became dizzy for an instant.

"how can that be?"

He screamed, only to realize that someone had blocked the passage to the void and erased the coordinates he marked.

All this shows that the strength of that person is far above him.

You must know that although he has not broken through for many years, he is still in the realm of the seventh heaven of saints.

If it weren't for the ancestor Hongjun who was in harmony with the way of heaven and could borrow the power of the way of heaven, how could he be his opponent?

"Come again!"

Bang bang bang!
As he hit the wall again and again, the light in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he gradually became disappointed.

"Ye Changqing, Ye Changqing..."

He kept chanting the unmasked name in his mouth.

Looking at Patriarch Raising His Eyebrows in bewilderment, Patriarch Hongjun shook his head.

"How about...you go to Jinao Island?"

he asked tentatively.

Since Patriarch Yangmei didn't find any useful information, let him try to test Master Tongtian.

With the strength of the current leader of Tongtian, he is definitely not the opponent of this veteran saint. If he is driven to a desperate situation, it can be seen whether he still has contact with those mysterious figures.

"By the way, Jinao Island!"

The ancestor Yangmei suddenly enlightened as if enlightened.

Then Ye Changqing is a disciple of Jiejiao, maybe there are some clues about him on Jin'ao Island.

He desperately wanted to escape from the hands of Tiandao and Hongjun Patriarch, and even more wanted to seize the opportunity to transcend Tiandao.

The life-and-death crisis and the temptation of a breakthrough opportunity made him, who had always been calm in his mind, feel a little frustrated.

Seeing his back in a hurry to Jin'ao Island, Patriarch Hongjun and all the saints all laughed.

Have a scapegoat, isn't it good?

boom!
There was a burst of mana fluctuations from Jin'ao Island. I don't know who used the magic power, which alarmed Jiejiao Wanxian.

"Who dares to trespass Biyou Palace?"

Zhao Gongming's angry voice sounded in the air.

"It's big brother..."

Yun Xiao, who was tidying up the room for Ye Changqing's cave, changed his expression, and pulled the two younger sisters out quickly.

As soon as they left the cave, they saw a figure falling from the sky, smashing many pavilions.

"Cough cough..."

"It's a saint!"

Zhao Gongming crawled out from the ruins and coughed up blood.

As soon as the words fell, a monstrous holy power suppressed the entire Jinao Island.

An unknown old man fell step by step from mid-air.

"Who is this?"

The disciples of Jiejiao are also saints orthodox, and they have also gone to other saints to listen to lectures.

But the old man in front of him was not any of the saints they had ever seen.

When did this prehistoric world have such a saint?
"Where is Ye Changqing's cave?"

The Patriarch Yangmei looked coldly at the disciples of the Jiejiao and asked.

There may be some clues in Ye Changqing's relics.

As soon as they heard the name of the senior brother, the disciples of Jiejiao held their heads high and their chests upright under the holy power as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"court death!"

The exasperated Yangmei Patriarch was about to attack a few Jiejiao disciples on the side.

At this moment, Master Tongtian is retreating and stabilizing his cultivation in the newly opened world of Chaos Orb.

How is this good?

"Get out of the way!"

"Let's meet this old bastard!"

The sound of Bi Xiao gnashing his teeth reached everyone's ears.

The three fairies Yun Xiao, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao rose into the sky and formed a large formation in the sky in an instant.

The clouds in the sky were churning, like the roaring Yellow River, and the twists and turns of the waves outlined a shocking formation.

This is exactly what they are best at, the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.

"Old miscellaneous hair, dare to come to break the formation?"

"If you win, I will take you to the elder brother's cave!"

Bi Xiao stimulated Yangmei Patriarch with words, trying to lure him into the battle.

"Junior Sister, no!"

Taoist Duobao was very anxious, but the other party was a saint.

The holy prestige in him is even stronger than when the master was in his prime.

Looking at the formation formed by Sanxiao, the ancestor Yangmei dismissed it.

It's just a child's play trick!

But as long as you can get some clues, you can play with them...

The formations laid down by the three quasi-sages still want to block him?
Even if Master Tongtian personally set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he would be able to retreat unscathed.

After all, that thing was in the hands of Demon Ancestor Luohu back then, and he broke through the Zhuxian Sword Formation more than once.

The Patriarch Yangmei stepped into the Jiuqu Yellow River formation one step at a time, and he had to teach some juniors some lessons.

That little girl's mouthful of old miscellaneous hair is really a bit hateful.

Seeing that the ancestor Yangmei entered the formation, San Xiao simultaneously used his mana to activate the formation.

The surging power was even comparable to the holy prestige he exuded.

The Yangmei Patriarch who was in the formation only felt that he had become a flat boat being washed by monstrous waves.

Every flush will have an invisible force weakening his strength.

Those forces that were washed away set off stronger waves and surged again.

This formation is endless, as long as it is activated, it will be based on the power of the intruder, and it will not take much mana for the formation.

"Wonderful!"

The raised eyebrow patriarch couldn't help but praise.

The guy who can come up with such a formation is at least at the level of a saint.

If that person wasn't the leader of Tongtian, he might be Ye Changqing whom he was thinking of.

This made him even more curious about everything about Ye Changqing, and he became serious.

"pregnancy!"

The ancestor Yangmei slowly uttered a word, and his body was protected by countless layers of space. Although he was on Jin'ao Island, he was not on Jin'ao Island.

"ended!"

He stretched out his hands and waved at San Xiao respectively, and the powerful magic power hit them across the space.

"Junior Sister, be careful..."

Taoist Duobao reminded the three of them that their hearts were already in their throats.

A smile suddenly appeared on San Xiao's face, the old guy in front of him seemed to underestimate them.

The majestic sage's magic power disappeared silently before their eyes, but the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation became stronger and stronger.

"This is impossible……"

The ancestor Yangmei couldn't believe it, the formations laid down by three mere quasi-sages actually blocked him.

Bi Xiao sneered, and said triumphantly, "This is a Hunyuan-level formation!"

"Brother helped us improve it!"

(End of this chapter)