Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 805 The power of the host

Only Du Yu's eyebrows flickered slightly, and the colorful lotus platform emerged, driving the surrounding halos, fighting with Bai Mei.

Bai Mei got a fairy skeleton, which he had absorbed for a long time, and he also took away the Three Lives Monument of the Heart Demon, so in just over ten days, his cultivation progressed very quickly.

It was not difficult for Du Yu to kill Bai Mei before, but at this moment, with Bai Mei's true energy surging, he was able to faintly contend with Du Yu without losing the wind.

Du Yu's brows gradually frowned. In such a short period of time, Bai Mei's strength has improved to such a level, it is really inconceivable, if he continues to let him develop, he will definitely be left behind by him.

Therefore, the battle between the two fell into a state of anxiety from the first move, and no one could do anything to the other. The seven-colored lotus platform and the white-browed Buddha were constantly intertwined.

The battle between the two of them will not end in a short time. However, many masters teamed up to fight against the abbot of the Great Chan Temple, but the result immediately appeared.

Seeing the grotesque qi blasting towards him, the director of the Great Chan Temple just frowned slightly, and slapped it casually.

A terrifying ripple burst out from his palm, distorted the space, shattered the trajectory of the avenue, and collided with the blow released by everyone in unison!
"Boom" All the masters, including Ye Mo and others, were shaken all over their bodies, and they were thrown backwards. They all opened their mouths to spit out big mouthfuls of blood, and received injuries of varying degrees.

As for the abbot of the Great Chan Temple, except for his body shaking slightly for a moment and stepping back half a step, his expression never changed at all.

Everyone gasped. The strength of the abbot of the Great Chan Temple was so strong that even the combined strength of all the people could not hurt him.

Their confidence began to waver, but Ye Mo, Wei Wuya and others did not change at all. The power released by the abbot of the Great Chan Temple at this moment was also within their expectations.

Especially Ye Mo, he had already fought against the abbot of the Great Chan Temple, so he naturally knew the terror of the other party, but now it was just a normal slap, and he did not display any supernatural powers.

If he used the top supernatural power belonging to the Great Zen Temple, I am afraid that this blow would not have the current result.

"The Trapped Immortal Formation!"

As Ye Mo stopped drinking, more than a dozen people approached Ye Mo one after another, and then spread out like a goddess scattering flowers, each occupying a position.

Long before coming here, Ye Mo taught this set of formations to everyone. He was worried that everyone would not be able to resist the abbot of the Great Zen Temple, so he used the most powerful formation that Wujun Zhongcan taught him. .

At this moment, there was a special aura flowing among the crowd, the formation took shape, and a terrifying method that could compete with the immortal appeared immediately.

As a strong man in the realm of Immortal Staircase, it was the first time that the abbot of the Great Chan Temple felt a threat to himself, and immediately frowned tightly. The not-so-good formation was shattered.

However, it was still a bit late. Now that the Trapped Immortal Formation had appeared, it immediately took shape. Countless avenue textures filled the formation, and everyone pointed to the sky at the same time.

His own origin was integrated into the formation, and the whole formation became a round and natural one, and finally beamed into a beam of light, which shattered the palm wind presided over by the Great Chan Temple.

The abbot of the Great Chan Temple frowned slightly, and looked at the formation in front of him little by little. Although this formation was called the Trapped Immortal Formation, the person who controlled the formation was not very strong.

This point is the biggest loophole of this formation. A strong person in the Immortal Stairway Realm can completely smash this formation from the front bit by bit by relying on his terrifying strength.

The power of the abbot of the Great Zen Temple was truly revealed at this moment, and bright Buddha lights raged around him fiercely, and a big golden hand appeared out of thin air.

It is engraved with strange and weird talismans, and as soon as it appears, there are endless Buddha sounds lingering, carrying a breath of people's soul.

The big hand slapped fiercely towards the formation, bringing out a burst of golden light, which made the mask of the formation start to shake, as if it might shatter at any time.

"Ye Mo, time is running out. We will help you hold on, and rescue Ye Fan and the others quickly. No matter how late, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist." Wei Wuya gritted his teeth to hold on, the huge shock made his face pale. opened the mouth.

The Lord of Yaochi also transformed into a rain of flowers, which could be integrated into the formation. Only his cultivation base was the strongest present. At this moment, as the hub of the formation, he was the most shocked, and the corners of his mouth even leaked out. bloodstained.

"Late makes changes, Ye Mo, whether the three major forces can win the final victory is up to you." The Lord of Yaochi said slightly.

Ye Mo took a deep breath, and his body skills were pushed to the extreme in an instant, but he left the great seal of reincarnation, suspended in his current position.

The Great Seal of Reincarnation is an independent Supreme Treasure, and the Dao of Reincarnation can be integrated with the formation. It can be counted as an ordinary master, and join hands with everyone to activate the formation.

Although the strength is not strong, it is better than nothing, and it can also play a big role at this time.

After doing all this, Ye Mo's figure turned into a stream of light like an arrow flying from the string, breaking through the shackles of the formation, and then flew towards Ye Fan and Monk Duyun.

Outside, the powerhouses of the three major forces have already launched a bloody battle with the powerhouses of the Great Chan Temple. Before that, Ye Mo and others killed the top powerhouses of the Dachan Temple, including Du Feng and Du E.

In addition to the two of them, there are many strong men in the realm of true self, so at this moment, the number of other strong men in the Great Chan Temple does not occupy much advantage compared with the three major forces, and the two sides can still fight to a tie.

As soon as Ye Mo's figure appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of four old monks sitting cross-legged around the ancient altar. Since the beginning of this battle, these four people have been sitting around the ancient altar.

They never moved the slightest bit, even when the abbot of the Great Chan Temple made a move, the four of them didn't move at all.

The four old monks are all cultivation bases of the True Self Realm, but not the ordinary True Self Realm. They should be senior monks who have survived from a generation above the Duzi generation.

His cultivation base and strength are even higher than Duyun's, and even compared to Dufeng, the second master of the Great Chan Temple, not much worse.

When Ye Mo rushed towards Ye Fan, the four opened their eyes at the same time, and the four eyes turned into four sharp swords, which met in mid-air and combined into a huge Buddhist talisman.

Facing the wind, it faced Ye Mo's figure, trying to envelop him in it.

Ye Mo couldn't tolerate any obstacles at this moment. The frontless epee in his hand slashed out, piercing the sky and slashing across the sky. Where the light flickered, the four old monks spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated violently.

But he took advantage of this opportunity to continue after all, Wufeng epee slashed out horizontally, and displayed the second magical power, Dao Slash.

In the place where the sword slashed, the boundless sword energy turned into heavy air waves. Where the sword energy buzzed, even the space collapsed, and an unbearable terrifying atmosphere circulated everywhere.

The four old monks frowned at the same time. This boy was only in the Myriad Phrases Realm, and the strength he had erupted at this moment far surpassed the four of them.

While thinking about it, the rays of light in the palms superimposed on each other, and collided with Ye Mo's slashing sword.

Ye Mo sank slightly, feeling the hindrance of his figure, and looked at Ye Fan and Du Yun who were only forty or fifty feet away.

Gritting his teeth suddenly, his feet stepped out continuously in the void. It was at this moment that he displayed a unique skill that he had never used before.

Collapsing Heaven Seven Steps!

Taking a step forward, huge footprints raged wildly, and the surrounding fluctuations became crazy with a terrifying aura.

Inside the ancient altar, a burst of blood-colored light emerged, protecting its body from Ye Mo's aura.

And after Ye Mo stepped out, six consecutive steps were performed almost continuously.

An incomparably terrifying aura whizzed out, and the four old monks couldn't hold on any longer, they all groaned, spurting blood from their mouths, and flung them backwards.

Only then did Ye Mo secretly heave a sigh of relief, after a few ups and downs, he had already arrived in front of Ye Fan and Du Yun.

(End of this chapter)