After the ascent failed

Chapter 479 What is true and what is false
The pagoda rolled over like a huge mountain.

The Inorganic Patriarchs and the three had sharp eyes, and they were unreserved in all kinds of methods to suppress the bottom of the box.

The bloody water marks on his body condensed, and he charged fiercely into the sky.

Taoist Tianhua's starlight shines between his brows, and it turns into a fluorescent cloak to cover his body, and his aura unexpectedly increased several times.

But at the same time, like the Inorganic Patriarch, his complexion became abnormally pale, as if his vitality had been greatly damaged.

This secret technique is called "Star Escape". Taoist Tianhua has sat for 200 years to achieve this technique before he can achieve anything.

Although this technique is amazing, it consumes more than half of the real energy, and it can only be performed once in a lifetime. After Taoist Tianhua cultivated this method, he thought that no one in the Northern Territory could force him to perform it. Face to face, the three of them were forced to such a point.

"Star escape?"

"Old man Tianhua is also working hard."

Fairy Huoyun felt sad.

The few of them can be said to be the pinnacle of the world of cultivating immortals in the Northern Territory. As long as the former Mo Shangren don't show up, they will be invincible in the Northern Territory.

But this "Ye Chunyang" in front of him was so powerful that the three of them were tightly suppressed together.

Fairy Huoyun didn't have time to think about it, and spewed out a red lightsaber from her mouth, which was entwined with fire patterns. After a flash, hundreds of sword lights spewed out, slashing towards the void like a meteor bursting flames, trying to escape from under the giant tower.

But then a weird scene happened.

An invisible wave came from an unknown place and covered the giant tower. After the tower shook violently in the air a few times, it stopped moving, and the black awn on it retracted like a tide.

The three of them were startled.

The ancestor Wu Wu looked at the undulations on the giant tower, suddenly startled, and said: "This is... the power of divine sense! Who made the move?"

Taoist Tianhua and Fairy Huoyun also noticed something strange, and their expressions changed drastically.

But when the pressure was relieved, they flew away into the sky without any hesitation, escaping from the suppression of the giant tower.

On the opposite side, "Ye Chunyang" quickly cast a spell on the pagoda. Under the blessing of his mana, there were bursts of buzzing on the pagoda, and then shrunk sharply, breaking free from that divine thought.

"Whoever meddles in my good affairs, don't let me out!"

"Ye Chunyang" held the pagoda in his hand, and searched around with his spiritual consciousness.

The three Inorganic Patriarchs also glanced around in astonishment. Apart from them, no one else appeared here.

But it was obvious that the divine sense just now would not appear for no reason, and it was so strong that even experts at their level trembled.

The field was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps, and a figure walked slowly on the Tianmo Cliff.

It was a young monk in black clothes, his aura seemed to be absent, making it elusive.

But when Wuji Patriarch and the others saw the young man's face, there was a shocked expression on their faces.

The appearance of this young monk is exactly the same as that of "Ye Chunyang" on the opposite side, no matter in terms of body shape, dress or face, they are very similar, there is no slight difference.

"How could there be two Ye Chunyang?"

The three ancestors of Wuji were surprised, and the elders of all factions also looked at each other in dismay, feeling incredible at the scene in front of them.

The "Ye Chunyang" on the opposite side saw the young man appearing, raised his eyebrows and showed three points of surprise, seven points of surprise: "You are finally here, I have been waiting here for a long time."

"It seems that in order to pretend to be me, you have taken great pains." Ye Chunyang looked at the other person, who was exactly the same as himself regardless of his breath and appearance.

"Hey, if that wasn't the case, how could your Excellency obediently come to your door?" "Ye Chunyang" said with a low smile.

"Oh, so you made a special trip to get me to show up and go through such a lot of trouble. What is your purpose?" Ye Chunyang said lightly.

After Wuji Patriarch and the others said these words, they couldn't help but look at each other.

But soon everyone was stunned.

"Could it be that this Ye Chunyang is not that Ye Chunyang, and this person is actually a counterfeit?" Wuji Patriarch couldn't believe it.

"It's hard to say which one is real and which one is fake. It's possible that neither of them is the real Ye Chunyang?" Taoist Tianhua was somewhat skeptical.

"Fellow Daoist Tianhua is right. No matter which of these two people is real and which is fake, it's hard to deal with. Let's see what's going on." Fairy Huoyun nodded in agreement.

Hearing what the two said, the ancestor Wuji frowned, thought for a few times and didn't say anything further, and continued to wait and see what happened.

At this moment, "Ye Chunyang" on the opposite side let out a maniacal laugh, clouds and mist rolled over his body, his delicate appearance receded, and he turned into a handsome and mighty middle-aged man.

Everyone looked condensed.

This change of appearance is enough to prove the truth.

The middle-aged man's pupils are like black ink, and there is a sense of detachment between his brows. He looks at anyone as if he is looking down on an ant, and dismisses them with disdain.

With such an appearance, it was Ling Xiao, the person from the spirit world who had a conversation with Mo Yao in the mysterious stone palace.

"Who are you, why are you pretending to be me?" Ye Chunyang has never met this person, let alone any grievances, but the other party turned into him and killed the elders of various factions, obviously coming towards him.

"I heard that Ye Chunyang, who has been in the Tianjue Palace for 300 years, is so majestic, and now he has ended up in such a state, it is really ridiculous." Ling Xiao looked at Ye Chunyang with a playful look.

The words "Tianjue Palace" fell into his ears, Ye Chunyang's heart was shocked, and his complexion gradually sank.

This place is where his heart is attached. He broke through the world and ascended to the spirit world 300 years ago, just to get there and find the important person in his heart.

Now it is said in this population that he has vaguely guessed the origin of the other party.

"Who are you?" Ye Chunyang asked coldly.

"Hahaha……"

"Boy surnamed Ye, you don't know when you are about to die, but since you want to know who I am, I will let you know when you die."

Ling Xiao laughed wildly, looked at Ye Chunyang with serious eyes, and said: "Boy, you were the one who destroyed the Cold Wind Cave a few years ago, and took away the soul lake inside?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The Cold Wind Cave was created by me, and the soul lake was also left by me. Now that the soul lake has been refined by you, I am going to refine your muscles to relieve the hatred in my heart!" Ling Xiao said darkly.

The lake of souls was originally left by him in the Demon God Realm, and it was of great use to him in his cultivation in the Spirit Realm. A few years ago, he wanted to collect it from the Lower Realm, but Ye Chunyang took the lead.

Therefore, in the past few years, he has searched for Ye Chunyang's traces, hoping to avenge him.

Ye Chunyang frowned secretly.

He didn't expect that Hanfengdongtian and his entourage would be involved in such trouble back then. Back then, he wanted to settle the matter softly, but unfortunately the cave master of Hanfengdongtian and the elder Taishang made repeated attempts to put him to death, and finally forced him to do so.

However, he was quite surprised that the cold wind cave had such a connection with the spirit world.

"Ye Chunyang, I have searched all over the Northern Territory to find you these years. Now that you have shown up, you are doomed today!" Ling Xiao sneered.

"It's up to you?" Ye Chunyang's expression remained unchanged.

Although the other party is a cultivator in the spiritual world, he is only a clone, and his cultivation level is less than a fraction of that of the real one, so why should he be afraid?
"Hey, kid is very arrogant. You are just a salted fish now, and it is easy for me to kill you." Ling Xiao looked disdainful, "Don't talk nonsense, I can only blame you for being too dazzling back then, otherwise I wouldn't Ended up in such a field."

Ye Chunyang sneered.

Since this person came here specially for him, obviously he will not give up easily, and he will find those who knocked him down to the lower world one by one.

Before Ling Xiao finished speaking, the pagoda's black awns swelled, and it flew out quickly into the sky, becoming as big as a giant mountain again, and emitting a buzzing sound that tore the eardrums.

The Inorganic Patriarch and the others were horrified, and hurriedly backed away.

They have already seen the power of this tower, and they dare not resist it.

But when the three of them were retreating, the pagoda shot up into the sky, locked onto Ye Chunyang and pressed down fiercely, and the surrounding ground cracked open one after another under this might.

"Boy, with the current you, what are you going to fight with me?"

Ling Xiao grinned ferociously, and pointed from the air, the huge pagoda enveloped within ten feet of Ye Chunyang in an instant, and the void was squeezed out into concave arcs.

This pagoda was brought by him from the spirit world. Although it is not as good as those high-level treasures in the spirit world, there is hardly any magic weapon in the lower realm that can match it. Ye Chunyang used to be extremely dazzling, but now he is just a cultivator in the spiritual realm who was knocked down in the lower realm. In Lingxiao's eyes, a little cultivation base is really nothing to mention, and he can be easily suppressed without using magical powers.

Not far away, the three ancestors of Wuwu looked at each other with pity. Under the suppression of this tower, they were forced to activate the magical powers at the bottom of the pressure box. Although they had heard many rumors about Ye Chunyang and knew the other party's soul skills Comparable to a mana cultivator at the Golden Core Realm, but this pagoda can't resist even their combined efforts, so I can't help but feel sorry for it.

"It's a pity, with such power, I'm afraid he won't even have the chance to perform soul skills?" The Inorganic Patriarch shook his head.

Lingxiao's strength is too strong, far beyond what they can compete with.

No matter how high Ye Chunyang's soul skill is, such low-level mana cannot resist this pagoda.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the pagoda stopped in mid-air before it fell, and then trembled wildly as if it had received some kind of heavy blow.

Ling Xiao felt that the pagoda seemed to be out of control, and the next moment, the aura of the pagoda dropped sharply, and the surrounding black mist also disappeared in an instant, followed by cracks spreading rapidly from bottom to top.

A bad premonition rose from Ling Xiao's heart, and he hurriedly reached out to grab the pagoda to recall it.

At this time, the situation changed suddenly, the pagoda shook violently, and a figure flashed from below, clenched a fist with one hand and punched fiercely towards the pagoda.

"Boom!"

The golden light filled the shadow fist, bursting out with extreme physical strength, and the fist print pierced from the other side, directly piercing through the pagoda.

Immediately, the brilliance splashed, and the pagoda trembled and then quickly shrunk, turning into debris and bursting open.

"how is this possible?"

A look of surprise appeared on Lingxiao's face.

This pagoda is a treasure he refined in the spirit world. No matter its spirituality or material, it is not comparable to ordinary magic treasures. Ye Chunyang actually exploded it with the power of his physical body. How can a person's physical body reach such a powerful level?
Ye Chunyang jumped up and looked at the place where the pagoda was shattered. There was a cloud of dark clouds floating and sinking, and there seemed to be tiny strange lights flickering in it, and there were people's shadows reflected in it.

(End of this chapter)