The strong man who came out of the miracle

"Ye Yun..."

Daoist Mingfa seemed to want to say something, but he hesitated to speak.

It seems that he is very aware of Ye Yun's temperament, and he never acts according to common sense. For example, last time, the golden pen belonged to him because of the support of the leader and countless people, but what about him?

Shengsheng made such a ring!

Could it be that there are some unusual words and deeds now?And in front of so many central disciples and high-level officials, it was impossible for him to directly communicate with Ye Yun.

Hao Lingdao nodded immediately, and sat down immediately. He wanted to see what Ye Yun was going to do. He was also very curious, because not only Xiao Jun, Mo Fu, Taoist Mingfa, and Wu Tianhou couldn't understand Ye Yun, he also the same.

At this moment, thousands of holy gods and supreme gods and powerhouses held their breaths. Firstly, they were eager to know what Ye Yun had to say, and secondly, they were all deeply attracted by the golden pen.

Ye Yun held up the golden pen, then slowly put it down, and raised his voice casually: "Senior brothers, junior brothers, and all fellow students in the core ashram, elite ashram, central ashram, and formal ashram, I, Ye Yun, am not talented. Only by being favored by Uncle Ying and accepted as his disciple, can he achieve today's achievement and get this rare treasure from the ancestors of the Holy Land!"

When he finished speaking temporarily, there was no movement at the scene, everyone was thinking or listening to what Ye Yun had to say.

And Ye Yun continued: "The disciples heard that our holy land was once born in the remote land of the gods, and possessed an incomparably powerful holy land, the kingdom of the gods. It was an existence that shocked the entire gods, but now? As a disciple, a descendant of the Holy Land deeply understands the importance of this holy artifact in his hand, so I dare not own it alone. It will always belong to the Holy Land, because it also belongs to every disciple, so from today From the beginning, all fellow disciples, no matter who they are, can come to the Zhenchen Mountain below to comprehend this holy artifact together and comprehend the mystery of the Supreme Heart Sutra!"

"Wow!"

As soon as these words were finished, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, hitting everyone, and like a secluded lake, the sky suddenly fell apart.

All disciples were shocked, amazed, and incomprehensible by this.

All the high-level officials opened their eyes sharply. They never expected that a new disciple would have such an open-minded heart, and would contribute such a treasure, so that every disciple in the Holy Land could learn from it.

What kind of tolerance is this?

What kind of mind is this?

What kind of loyalty is this to the Holy Land?

Not to mention Xiao Jun, Mo Fu, Mingfa Daoren and Hao Lingdao, the five giants who knew Ye Yun well, namely Fa Zang, Chen Liang, Zhongdaoren, Xing Jixin, and Fu Haozhi, also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Let me ask, among them old antiques, whoever gets this treasure will take it out for everyone to see?

Let me ask, among the three great kingdoms of God, which power is there that can take out its most important treasure, which is impartial and selfless, for each disciple to practice.

No!

still none!

Ye Yun's actions undoubtedly created history and immortality. Not only that, but his reward and contribution to the Holy Land will bring huge benefits to the Six Paths Holy Land.

In the enchantment space, apart from admiration or sigh, everyone from the first-rank central disciples to the leader of one party fell into deep thoughts.

And only Ye Yun, gently stroking the golden pen, is still so calm. From this moment on, it means that he has truly integrated into the Holy Land of the Six Paths. promise.

"With this disciple, why do you want to be an old man?"

Above Huijing Valley, Wuhui Valley Master was floating, staring at the empty enchantment, but he seemed to be able to see through several Daochangs from here, and directly see the central Daochang, all the scenes that happened.

Even though he looked elegant, he was also in deep astonishment at this time. It seemed that he, like everyone in the Six Paths Holy Land, had never really understood Ye Yun.

"Clap clap clap!"

After half an hour of silence, all the disciples started to stand up and clapped continuously, even Bai Yuefeng who had a good opinion of Ye Yun was among them.

"Hmph, today's shame, I will not repay my favor, and I will not be a human being! The golden pen is mine!"

There was only one person sitting in the back, who didn't seem to have any disciples and had a good relationship with him. It was Fa En, the disciple who was defeated by Ye Yun before.

Ye Yun turned around again and bowed to Hao Lingdao: "I also ask the leader to fulfill this little wish of this disciple!"

"Of course it will be fulfilled. You can only focus on the Holy Land. As a leader, don't you think it will be fulfilled? Ye Yun, your act of righteousness makes the Lord a little ashamed!"

It is probably the first time in history that Hao Lingdao praised Ye Yun so much in public.

Then he said to all the disciples: "Everyone knows that the Eye of Punishment test is about to begin. This master has decided to give Ye Yun a place to directly participate. Do you have any opinions?"

"Follow the leader's arrangement!"

Sure enough, all the disciples praised together, no one objected, and there was no one among the high-level people who disagreed, even the five members of Fa Zang also acquiesced.

Ye Yun's ability to do this has left them speechless.

"Leader, how can disciple He De? Please also ask the leader to take back the decree!" Ye Yun refused.

"Hehe, Ye Yun, with your strength, even if you take part in the test, won't you still be able to get the quota? Alright, I always say that one is one, everyone go away!"

With Hao Lingdao waving his hand, immediately, the high-level seals were formed, and the barrier began to disappear, and a large number of central disciples, either discussing or meditating, left the high altitude.

The high-level people also dispersed a lot, but some of them remained, and Ye Yun also flew up to the high platform and came to the high-level camp.

There are about 20 high-level elders, and only Xiao Jun and Mo Fu are left as representatives of the elder group. Fazang, Chen Liang, Zhongdaoren, Xing Jixin, and Fu Haozhi are also there. The top executives are responsible for the existence of the Holy Land.

Everyone flew to the central temple together.

Dali Dynasty, in the huge territory.

This is an endless jungle!

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, a large swath of sword energy cut and destroyed the [-]-meter forest.

Two bloody figures flew out of it in embarrassment, and behind them, more than a dozen gods were chasing and killing them. They were all the existence of the middle god, and one person reached the upper god.

As for the two seriously injured figures, they were Jian and Zhantian who had just stepped into the God Realm!

"Whoosh!"

After fighting for an unknown amount of time, the two appeared to be exhausted. They were about to escape, but unexpectedly, the most powerful upper god among the dozen or so behind them suddenly blocked their way.

The lower gods are naturally inferior to the upper gods in terms of speed and strength.

"die!"

Suddenly, the upper god slashed at Zhantian with an air blade.

"Get out of the way!"

The upper gods attack the lower gods, can the lower gods react?I'm afraid it's impossible to react, and Zhantian, who is exhausted, is also unable to react, and the sword next to him suddenly flashes in front of Zhantian.

When he didn't know it, the sword waved his hands, and the sword energy formed by a pulse of energy blocked the incoming air blade. Unfortunately, the sword energy was directly torn apart by the air blade, and the air blade also hit the sword's chest amidst the electric light and flint.

A blood mist erupted, leaving an astonishing finger-deep and foot-long bloodstain on the sword's chest, and the surrounding muscles were also severely injured like flesh dregs.

"It's this time, and you still think about others? You two lower-ranking ants, but fortunately, you are also the strongest among the ants, and you are the enemy of this seat, and you will seek your own death!"

The upper part laughed lukewarmly, completely ignoring the serious injury to the sword!

"Big brother!"

Zhan Tian immediately rushed to the sword, and when the sword was about to fall, he supported it in time.

Seeing the shocking scar on the sword, Zhan Tian's heart was about to tear, and then he grabbed a life-creating elixir from the storage ring and gave it to Jian: "Big brother, big brother!"

"My brother, what is this? Compared to when I was hunted down by the ancient Heavenly Court and the Temple of Heaven, what is this?"

The medicinal power of the life-creating elixir speeded up the repair of the sword's injury, he exhaled, his blood-stained face still showed that free and easy smile: "Look at our fourth brother, what achievement is he now? With the personality of the fourth brother, it is impossible for him to gain his cultivation in vain, he must have experienced dangers that neither you nor I can imagine, compared to him, what is the pain we have endured?"

It seems that Ye Yun's strength has indeed become the most powerful booster, bringing courage and perseverance that ordinary people can't imagine to Jian and Zhantian.

The upper god slowly stretched out his hands to the two, and at this time other gods also surrounded him: "Hand over the Yunling Zhuguo, and I can let you two go!"

"Will you let us go? We killed many of you!" Zhan Tianhu asked in front of the sword.

"This is..."

The upper god couldn't think of Zhantian, so he felt his thoughts so clearly, so he resumed his murderous look: "I wanted to get the Yunlingzhu fruit, and then kill you, it seems that I have to kill you first, and then get it from your corpse. Yunling Zhuguo, I am very curious, you two, one is a second-level lower god and the other is a third-level lower god, why did you kill my brothers who are high-level lower gods and middle gods?"

"You want to know this secret? I'm afraid it will never be realized!"

Under such a dangerous environment, Zhan Tian and Jian seemed to be more determined than the strong men who chased them down.

"kill!"

The upper gods could only wave their hands mercilessly, and more than a dozen middle gods rushed towards the two of them together.

"We can disdain the fairy world, and one day in the future, we can also disdain the god world!"

"Believe it!"

The two suddenly looked at each other, and then back to back together.

"The Divine Vein Sword Qi of the Heaven Breaking Sword Art!"

The whole body of the sword swung with his arms, and it turned out to be terrifying sword-shaped talismans, even his pupils. Enduring the great pain, with only the determination to move forward in his eyes, his hands suddenly struck out like sharp swords. One by one, the fingers shot out sword-shaped lights.

When the sword-shaped divine light shot out, the space trembled like a thunderbolt tearing through the sky. When a dozen gods surrounded them, thousands of dazzling sword-shaped divine lights erupted.

"Advanced Qigong!"

On the periphery, the upper god's eyes widened, as if he had picked up a treasure.

shhhhhh!

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword-like aura submerged more than a dozen gods. The speed was too fast and the power was too shocking, causing more than a dozen people to be injured immediately, and they were surrounded by the sword-shaped aura.

It's a pity that with the cultivation base of the sword, it is still impossible to activate the sword style of the Potian Sword Art to kill these strong men who surpass them too much.

"Shuiyue Mirror Bright Sword, Qiankun Hidden Sword!"

When more than a dozen gods were caught in the attack of the Potian Sword Art, suddenly, Zhantian moved, strode forward, like a giant bow, and swung his right arm vigorously.

In an instant, a divine aura of a giant knife slashed out with the palm of his hand, and the aura of the divine aura suddenly burst into countless moonlight-like, silver-white and hazy glare.