Invincible God

Chapter 3191
The third thousand and 190th chapter: the pattern of the sky world
In the Heavenly Emperor's Tower, the Scarlet Legion gathered, ready to fight.

However, the demon spirit and the myriad races have turned their eyes red, ignoring the Heavenly Emperor Que.

At this moment in the Heavenly Emperor Que.

"Lord Qiu Hao, the monks of all races and the demon spirits have not ceased fighting."

Wu Ziqing cupped his hands under the main hall.

Qiu Hao was not surprised when he heard the words, but said in a low voice, "Hehe, it's really stupid."

Qiu Hao is the real spirit of life. When the blood master was negotiating with Ye Fan, he wanted to order the blood master, but was taught a lesson by the blood master at the level of the six-level god emperor.

He's behaved a lot now, but after the blood master left Tiandi Que, Qiu Hao regained the supremacy.

"Lord Qiu Hao, something is wrong with the battle between the ten thousand races and the demon spirits. I hope Master Qiu Hao will make preparations early. Once the legions of the two races attack the Heavenly Emperor Que at the same time, we must be able to retreat as soon as possible."

Wu Ziqing couldn't help persuading her, and based on her understanding of Ye Fan, it was absolutely impossible not to hold back during the period when the Blood Lord left the Heavenly Emperor's Tower.

In fact, nearly half of the time for Star Marsh to be opened has passed, but the land of Emperor's Fall has been closed.

This made Wu Ziqing a little worried. After detailed analysis, Wu Ziqing felt that there was a big problem with the sudden appearance of the Lord of Ten Thousand Clans and the God Emperor who had never shown his face.

In fact, the combined combat power of the Wanzu has surpassed that of the Demon Spirit, but the Wanzu has never launched a general attack.

It seems that they are deliberately consuming the legions of both sides. Logically speaking, the altar of the evil spirits has been opened, and the legions of the Holy Demon Realm will come at any time. The monks of all races should rush to destroy the altar.

"Hehe, you think too much. To them, the Heavenly Emperor's Tower covers only a hundred miles. No matter how many legions there are, it is impossible to have any influence on them."

Qiu Hao said noncommittally, "Their goal now is to eradicate each other, and then they will try their best to kill us. The monks of all races are waiting for the master of all races to grow up, and the demon spirits are waiting for the monks from the Holy Demon Realm to come.

As for us, we also need time to wait..."

As he spoke, a meaningful smile flashed across Qiu Hao's eyes.

In this game of chess, the spirit of life is the real winner.

Wu Ziqing couldn't help but sighed when he heard the words, Qiu Hao is a spirit of chaos, very self-respecting, arrogant, how could he listen to her advice.

When the battle between the demon spirit and the Ten Thousand Races God Realm is inseparable, the land where the emperor fell.

"leave here?"

Mo Yuan looked at Wei Wuyang in surprise.

"That's right, this is the order my lord gave before entering Xingmara."

Wei Wuyang nodded and said, then opened his right hand, and a flying sword Heavenly Emperor Token appeared in his hand.

"This Flying Sword Heavenly Emperor Order is a sign of retreat. It was sent to me yesterday by the pawns arranged by the lord among the ten thousand races."

"Since it is Ye Huang's order, I shall obey it."

Lei Chong said bluntly, "I'm going to inform the retreat right now, but after we leave the land of Emperor's Fall, where are we going next?"

"Go to the imperial domain."

"Go to the imperial domain? In this way, wouldn't we lose the protection of the soul shield?"

"Do you think we still need the protection of the soul shield? The troubled times have come, and the monks of our two races should also rise up."

Wei Wuyang said loudly, "Recover the rivers and mountains, only at the foot!!"

Everyone was overwhelmed when they heard the words. Their dormant days were finally over, and it was time for them to rise again. The Imperial Domain was the ancestral land of the two races, the birthplace of the two races.

Immediately, Lei Chong, Mo Yuan and others left one after another, and the huge spaceship quickly entered the sky, and tens of billions of monks filed in.

When everyone entered the spaceship, the formation that Ye Fan used to block the gap in the soul power shield shattered suddenly, and then monks from all races and demon spirit corps poured into the place densely.

"go!"

Wei Wuyang yelled loudly, and controlled the spaceship to go outward, the surrounding soul power shield was in Mo Yuan, driven by Lei Chong's token, there was no obstruction at all.

The monks of all races and the demon army did not chase, but swept across the entire land of Emperor's Fall immediately.

Here, there are countless resources that have not been taken away.

The monks of all races and the demon army merged together in an instant, and then, a tragic battle broke out.

……

Everything in Tiancang Realm is in Ye Fan's plan. Obviously, Han Qianzhan completed the task he assigned perfectly.

It's just that according to Ye Fan's calculation, the monks from the Holy Demon Realm should have arrived, but in fact, the altar of the Demon God's Realm has been open, but no demon spirit has descended.

Hoshinuma.

Time flies, time is like water, five years are fleeting, and before he knows it, Ye Fan has been in Xingzhe for 30 years, and Xingzhe will be closed in 40 years.

In the past five years, Ye Fan has stood directly in front of the stele, but at this time, the repulsion of the stele is smaller than the distance Ye Fan was [-] meters away from the stele.

Only one-third of the divine power in his body has been converted into holy yuan, and the energy in the stone tablet has obviously been exhausted.

"How is the transformation of the Saint Yuan in your body?"

Ye Fan looked at Liu Bufei and the others.

"Sovereign, all the divine power in my body has been transformed into holy yuan."

Liu Bufei smiled and said, it's just that his cultivation base has fallen from a first-level god emperor to a ninth-level god.

Obviously, after the divine power in the body is crazily compressed, the cultivation level will decrease.

"Young master, my divine power has also been transformed."

Liu Ruoyan couldn't bear to be happy either.

On the contrary, Luo Fengwu and Taishang Yunshu only switched by half.

"We continue to look for the stele. The star hall here is likely to be the place where the god puppet Shengdao sect specially helps disciples convert saint yuan. There should be more steles like this."

Ye Fan nodded and said, he has the most divine power, so the conversion is naturally the slowest.

Everyone walked towards the temple in the distance again, but they didn't encounter any steles along the way.

I have never met other monks. The star hall is very large. After more than 100 people are dispersed, it is like dripping into the sea, and it is difficult to meet.

In the middle of the night, Ye Fan arranged the formation again, so that everyone could practice with peace of mind, and continued on their way tomorrow morning.

In the Star Palace at night, there are many puppets, but except for special places of inheritance, puppets are generally not too strong.

At least Ye Fan and others have never encountered any tyrannical puppets in the past five years. With Ye Fan's formation, they were steadily driven out.

Everyone sat cross-legged, and Ye Fan walked to Luo Fengwu's side.

Seeing Ye Fan coming here, Luo Fengwu took the initiative to sit in Ye Fan's arms, and gently leaned on Ye Fan's chest: "Sister, they have all ascended to the chaotic world, are you hungry?"

Luo Fengwu said seductively, her brows raised slightly, Ye Fan suddenly felt a little evil, and looked at Luo Fengwu helplessly, it was obviously not suitable to do such things here, Luo Fengwu clearly intended to tease him.

"Feng Wu, close your eyes."

Ye Fan said softly.

Luo Fengwu was slightly puzzled, but she trusted Ye Fan so much that she obediently closed her eyes.

Soon, Ye Fan's soul power poured into Luo Fengwu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul power converged into the human form, and then, Ye Fan began to evolve his own way in Luo Fengwu's sea of ​​consciousness.

(End of this chapter)