Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

At this moment, Qi Wuliang's body retreated unstoppably, and the extremely violent wind tore through the void, making his clothes dance wildly and his face tremble wildly.

"Great Sun Shaking Fist!?"

Qi Wuliang was extremely shocked when he saw this scene.

Ye Yangfeng's punch was clearly the prototype of the great sun-shaking fist that he had mastered in his previous life and reached the top of the world!

But according to legend, when he actually faced off against the Five Heroes of the Star Sea, the Great Sun-shaking Fist had not yet been fully developed.

This is thousands of years ahead of schedule! ?

Qi Wuliang was shocked beyond words. Facing the Emperor Buddha with this dominating punch, he was slightly moved: "The Holy Body of the Sun is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

She flicked it lightly and pushed out her palm, but nothing seemed to change.

However, the Buddha, who originally seemed to be sitting horizontally in the sky, seemed to suddenly stand up.

In the increasingly intense Buddha light, the sound of Zen chanting came out, and blessings were pushed horizontally on the palm.

The two Vajra Holy Monks beside her changed their expressions wildly, shouting that it was not good.

They roared and wanted to take action, but there was still no time?

Almost the moment he saw that fist light, the terrifying collision had already happened.

In an instant, fists and palms met!

Just like the sun and the moon intersecting, the indescribable terrifying aura tore through the void in an instant!

So much so that no one could hear a sound or see anything under this impact.

It's like heaven and earth are empty and everything has fallen into destruction!

boom!

After an instant, and what seemed like a long time, there was a loud explosion!

Immediately, the endless air waves emptied by the fist seal rolled back, sweeping up tens of thousands of miles of clouds and strong winds, and were swallowed by the void cracks created by the collision between the two.

call!

The strong wind is like a knife, capable of cutting everything apart.

Qi Wuliang suddenly came to his senses. Ye Yangfeng had withdrawn his fists and stood upright. The strong wind was flowing against the current, and his clothes were hunting.

The wind blew his clothes and long hair back, revealing his masculine body that was as magical as a craftsman.

Behind him, there was a trace of air that was torn apart by the strong wind and stretched for thousands of miles.

Click!

A shattering sound that could not be blocked by the strong wind in the sky suddenly sounded.

In the eyes of the two holy Vajra monks, the majestic Buddha shadow in the sky suddenly cracked, then turned into endless golden light and dissipated in the sky.

Buddha, was defeated?

The two Vajra Saints quickly looked up.

Emperor Buddha had just withdrawn his ivory-like crystal palm, and spoke with a hint of solemnity: "The fist is not bad, and the person is not bad either."

"To each other, to each other."

Ye Yangfeng's eyes were hot, but his face was very calm, even indifferent.

"Buddha, do you want to take action again?"

His aura is still strong, and is even rising continuously, with endless particles trembling in every detail.

It seemed that if he took action again, the outcome would be decided.

Emperor Buddha glanced at Ye Yangfeng with a half-smile, and seemed not to be affected at all: "Do you think, fellow Taoist Ye, how good is the poor monk's practice in this mudra?"

"You are better than me, and your hand seals are excellent."

Ye Yangfeng stood in the sky, his breath surging, but his expression was extremely calm and he said:

"No matter how good your palm is, it's still not as good as my fist!"

One person has a calm expression, and the other person has a calm breath, seeming to make a decision.

The two Vajra Saints breathed a sigh of relief.

"This punch is naturally excellent, but it is not your punch."

Emperor Buddha said meaningfully: "Although you understand this truth, it is a pity that you have not stepped out of the shadow of the creator of boxing."

"My own fist..."

Ye Yangfeng's eyes narrowed.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are qualified to keep this person, but this person is much more precious than you think. You have to take care of yourself."

Emperor Buddha had no intention of giving him any advice, and instead glanced at Qi Wuliang.

Qi Wuliang looked at Emperor Buddha from a distance, his eyes cold.

"valuable?"

Ye Yangfeng's eyes moved.

This word does not seem to be used to describe people.

This Emperor Buddha obviously has something in his words...

"In the future, maybe there will be a day to meet again, Fellow Daoist Ye, let's say goodbye."

Emperor Buddha smiled slightly.

The Buddha's light behind him enveloped the two Vajra Saints in a flash and disappeared into the void.

Its speed is extremely fast for ordinary people, but for Ye Yangfeng who has mastered the art of rainbow transformation, there is still a chance to block it.

However, he hesitated for a moment and still did not take action.

"What on earth did she see in my heart..."

Looking at the Buddha's light in the distance, Qi Wuliang's heart moved. There were too many secrets in his heart, and they were too big.

The Emperor Buddha must have seen something to pursue him so decisively.

But what exactly did she see?

Or have you seen it all?

The thoughts in his mind were racing, and he finally let out a deep breath and looked at Ye Yangfeng, who looked calm but had great majesty.

The expression is quite complicated.

"Your progress is beyond my imagination..."

No one knew the complex emotions in Qi Wuliang's heart, and even he couldn't express his feelings at this time.

Sourness, unwillingness, regret, worry...

All kinds of emotions were rolling violently in his heart, making it difficult to calm down.

Who would have thought that one's own malice would turn out to be a blessing to the other party?

The Emperor of the Sun, who had gone through many calamities in his previous life, had finally risen to power, without his own intervention.

Not only did he never show signs of weakness, but he was wiped out of disaster and suffering and rose directly!

"Perhaps, it's also thanks to you."

Ye Yangfeng glanced at Qi Wuliang, his expression a little complicated.

Although this person had done something to him before, perhaps it was also because of this person that his luck had exploded over the past thousand years.

"Just follow me."

Ye Yangfeng said nothing and turned around, seemingly not afraid of Qi Wuliang's immediate escape.

In fact, he is so good at escape that those who cannot defeat him cannot escape at all.

What's more, he wouldn't think that this person would escape.

"Where are you going?"

Qi Wuliang hesitated slightly, but finally spoke.

"Take back my destiny!"

Hearing the sound from far away, Qi Wuliang was obviously startled. All the information in his mind was immediately dismissed, and he followed suit.

"I no longer want your fate..."

……

The bamboo forest is secluded and provides a peaceful scene.

Ye Yangfeng sat on the ground, and not far away Qi Wuliang stood quietly.

"Cough! Cough!"

On the bank of Linquan Lake, the sword keeper coughed slightly, interrupting Ye Yangfeng's words, and a strange look appeared on his increasingly older face.

"We really share the same destiny, and our destiny is connected..."

Looking at the two people sitting and standing, even though the knife owner was well-informed, he felt a little weird.

"Everything in nature has a certain destiny. There are people who have the same energy and branches. There are people who share the same fate. This is the first time I have seen it..."

The knife keeper murmured to himself, unable to stop looking at the two of them.

Ye Yangfeng spoke in detail, and Qi Wuliang did not hide his bleak experiences over the years. Naturally, it allowed him to taste some things.

With shared destiny and connected destiny, one person will definitely not bear all the consequences and narrowly escape death again and again.

As for the other person, his luck exploded, his spiritual treasure recognized his master, his qualifications transformed, and he made breakthroughs one after another...

This can't be a coincidence!

"Senior, do you have the means to regain my complete destiny for me?"

Ye Yangfeng asked.

"If what you two said is true, then the destiny shared by the two of you should be the trough and the peak..."

There was a glimmer of light in the dark eyes of the sword keeper: "This is the fate in the legend. In the past 90 million years, there are not a few people who have had this fate..."

Overcoming obstacles, the Emperor Star rises!

The knife owner didn't hide anything and told everything he knew.

Ye Yangfeng's expression was a little subtle as he listened, and Qi Wuliang's already bad complexion turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Luck is the vein of the universe, destiny is the node of heaven and earth, everything is the rule of heaven's operation!"

"Those with this destiny will inevitably encounter enemies one after another that they absolutely cannot defeat when they are at a trough."

"At the peak of this destiny, it is completely reversed. You will never encounter an enemy that you cannot defeat."

"At least, you won't encounter an enemy that you will definitely be unable to defeat."

"Ye Xiaoyou has this fate, but has the opportunity to separate. So, the more bleak this fellow Taoist Qi's life is, the greater your income will be."

The sword keeper's expression was very subtle, and he ignored the livid Qi Wuliang and suggested to Ye Yangfeng.

"In this case, why do you need to take back your other half and your destiny that is destined to be robbed?"

"This old monster!!"

Hearing this, Qi Wuliang felt a little itchy at the base of his teeth.

Ye Yangfeng did not hesitate at all. He just shook his head and said firmly: "Even if it is a trough or a disaster, it is also my own disaster."

"I am familiar with fate and legal principles, but you two have advanced cultivation, and I can't shake your fate."

Seeing that he was resolute, the knife owner stopped trying to persuade him.

He pointed to the east, and then said: "If I really want to take back my destiny, there may be only one person in Dongzhou who can do it..."

"God King Ye Bai!?"

Qi Wuliang's heart was shaken, and he suddenly felt the deep malice coming from heaven and earth.

He knew that the location of God King Ye Bai would be a place where storms and clouds would gather, and it would be extremely dangerous, so he did not want to go there at all. But he tried to escape again and again, but was dragged into it again and again.

Is this really a coincidence?

Or is it that the laws of heaven and destiny are pushing him forward?

Qi Wuliang shuddered.

……

The Holy Mountain of Hades is endless and majestic. Its mountains are extremely majestic and rare in Eastern Continent.

After the heavenly change, the three holy places have fallen from the altar and lost their former transcendent status. However, their foundations are still strong and no one dares to despise them.

In particular, the Holy Mountain of Hades, together with the Kingdom of Wu, has become the two most forbidden places in the East Continent.

For thousands of years, the situation has been changing, and strong men have emerged one after another. Formidable enemies have appeared in both Litian Holy Land and Jinyun Holy Land, but no one dared to invade the Holy Mountain of Hades.

call!

At this time, the middle of winter had just arrived, and outside the Holy Mountain of Hades, there was heavy snow in the sky, and the biting cold wind blew across the land, setting off waves of grass.

This is the spiritual field of the Holy Land of Hades, evergreen and undefeated, month after month, year after year.

Chu Fenglie stood in front of the spiritual field with his hands behind his hands, looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, but there was no trace of waves in his heart.

Thousands of years ago, I retreated from here.

This time, let’s start from here and walk the road we never took a thousand years ago!

call!

As his mind turned, Chu Fenglie took a step forward. Snow was rolling all over the sky, and it seemed like a big sun was coming between heaven and earth.

The surging blood drove a long roar that reached the sky.

"I, Chu Fenglie, would like to see King Ye Bai!"

Chu Fenglie's blood energy is majestic, like a giant dragon rising into the abyss, and his sound waves are vast, like clouds hanging from the sky, boundless.

The moment the sound wave rang out, it seemed to have spread across thousands of miles. In just a blink of an eye, the holy mountains of Hades, hundreds of thousands of miles away, were buzzing and shaking.

Countless piles of snow all tower into the sky, like thousands of white dragons dancing wildly in the sky.

Inside and outside the Holy Mountain of Hades, no matter humans or beasts, no matter what their level of cultivation, they can only feel the buzzing in their minds.

This sound didn't sound like it was ringing in my ears, but it was exploding in my heart!

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

"Chu Fenglie? According to legend, this person is the senior brother of the champion, the one who got the true inheritance of the Overlord?"

"Seeking God King Ye Bai? Did Chu Fenglie break through that level!? No, there was no birth of heavenly change, let alone the aura of heavenly calamity!"

"Challenge! This is a naked challenge!"

"After a thousand years, someone is finally going to challenge God King Ye Bai!?"

After the shock, what followed was an uproar!

In the Holy Mountain of Hades, under the hot and red sky, countless Taoist masters stepped out of the retreat.

For a moment, the divine light was magnificent, reflecting the mountains!

Looking from the top of the mountain, someone can already see the majestic figure in the distance, like an ordinary pilgrim, stepping into the sky.

"He hasn't broken through yet! Is he trying to break through that bottleneck with the help of God King Ye Bai's oppression this time?"

Mu Yingri stared into the distance, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Even if the world changes, it is not easy to become a marquis.

In the Holy Mountain of Hades, there are naturally those who achieve the title of Marquis, but unfortunately, it is not him.

Compared to a thousand years ago, he has become older.

Before the change, he had been alive for tens of thousands of years, and even with the life-extending elixir, he was nearing the end of his life.

But his eyesight was very good, and he did not feel the heavy oppressive feeling on Chu Fenglie that was as vast as the sky like God King Ye Bai.

"You really are a terrible person!"

Two figures, one tall and one short, also landed on the top of the mountain. The two old men named Wang with dried up energy and blood stared into the distance, both feeling something in their hearts.

Their cultivation is higher, and the things they can perceive are naturally deeper.

That Chu Fenglie must have come prepared, and the aura in his body was definitely not something that could be gathered on a temporary basis.

It must have been accumulated over hundreds of years.

The two of them sensed this man's talent, and even more so, his courage, which was extremely astonishing.

As a feudal lord, I challenge God King Ye Bai who can defy heaven and become a king under the pressure of heaven and earth!

Naturally, the two of them do not have this kind of courage.

Otherwise, he would not have faked his death to avoid disaster and hid in the cave of Hades.

"Senior brother's courage is indeed much better than mine..."

On a certain barren mountain, Mu Yun sat cross-legged, staring at the Holy Mountain of Hades. Chu Fenglie, who was quickly gaining momentum as he walked, sighed slightly.

In ancient times, the Overlord spread his laws to the world and set up various checkpoints in various continents to suppress monsters and dragons, shocking all races!

Naturally, they can all be counted as disciples of the Overlord Sect.

"Your senior brother is much more domineering than you."

Chen Yunyang leaned against an old tree and stroked his cheek with one hand, where there was a deep knife mark.

His expression was a little uncertain, but also a little surprised.

"This sword almost cut off my head..."

Chen Feng stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his hands, his expression moved slightly, and he seemed to be feeling something: "After the change in the sky, one day of cultivation is better than several days in previous years."

"We have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, no less than we have been trapped for nine thousand years..."

"I also had the intention to go to the Holy Mountain of Hades, but in the end, I wasn't as angry as Brother Chu..."

"What's the use of having empty courage?"

Chen Yunyang shook his head and said: "With the absolute gap, no amount of courage will help!"

"In a thousand years, no one has dared to challenge Divine King Ye Bai. Is it because all monks in the world are afraid of death?"

"It's just that the world is ahead of us and we have a promising future. I don't want it to disappear like this!"

"In that case, wouldn't it be even more amazing?"

Chen Feng looked back at Chen Yunyang and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "There is no way out, so naturally you can give it a try!"

"But those who still dare to give it a try despite having a way out are even more rare."

Chen Yunyang was slightly startled.

call!

The dusk clouds had already grown up, and the biting cold wind howled before he had already stepped on and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

For thousands of years, countless people have been watching silently on the Holy Mountain of Hades.

Chu Fengling never concealed his whereabouts along the way, and even invited many people to watch the battle.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

At this time, there are definitely not a few experts gathered outside the Holy Mountain of Hades.

Either admiration, disdain, indifference, calmness, or expectation...

Thousands of eyes gathered here, all looking at the majestic figure approaching.

Everyone is waiting and watching.

I want to see if this younger generation, the one with the most talent, can really challenge God King Ye Bai.

Or was he killed by a finger falling from the sky before he even reached the bottom of the mountain?

call!

In the extremely distant wind and snow, Xie Nianyun slowly stood up, with demon blood dripping from his palms.

Under him, a scarlet formation pattern flashed and disappeared.

"Lord Blood Emperor, you really have the ability to discern the secrets of heaven!"

"As he expected, there are really a large number of masters gathered here in the Holy Mountain of Hades. There seem to be many auras coming from far away!"

Zhu Tianlong looked at the Holy Mountain of Hades in the distance, his eyes shining with a strange light.

"The speed is still not fast enough!"

However, Xie Nian Yun sighed: "If I cultivate the Blood Soul Netherworld Technique to perfection, there are 80 billion blood gods that can activate it with just a thought, and any formation can be deployed at the snap of a finger!"

The Blood Soul Nether Law comes from outside the sky and its power is unpredictable.

It is not inferior to any imperial scriptures or holy laws in this world, and is even more bizarre.

Because, there has never been such magical power and inheritance in this world.

"There are many masters gathered here. Even if there are more blood gods, they will not be used."

Zhu Tianlong flicked his sleeves and floated into the snow.

With the cultivation level of the two of them, they can lay out thousands of formations at their fingertips using ordinary formations.

But this formation is completely different. It seems simple, but there is a different time and space inside.

Even if there is a formation, it cannot be set up in a short time.

"There seem to be quite a few experts here."

Xie Nian Yun took a deep look at the sky and dissipated in the wind and snow.

……

"Huh? Who is spying on me!?"

Further away, Ye Yangfeng swept across the sky, his mind moved, and he fell from the sky as if he was aware of it.

He looked around, catching the strange smell.

"This kind of aura seems to have never been seen before. Who is this?"

Ye Yangfeng's eyes opened and closed. He didn't know why, but he always felt a little frightened and uneasy.

But he scanned all directions with his spiritual thoughts, but found nothing.

I can't find the source of that aura at all.

"Run away? Or should I say, hid..."

Ye Yangfeng whispered in his heart, turned around and looked at Qi Wuliang, but he had some ideas in his mind.

Practitioners believe in intuition the most. He has practiced the method of deducing heaven's secrets and trusts his own feelings even more.

Whatever made him feel uneasy, he had to find out.

"you……"

"what do you want to do?"

Sensing Ye Yangfeng's eyes, Qi Wuliang's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely felt something was wrong.

Ye Yangfeng's eyes flashed, and then he slowly said: "Before our fates become one, I need you to do something for me!"

(End of this chapter)