Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Yuan Ling, it's your turn!"

The two threats that they couldn't compete with fell down. Ye Feng smiled cunningly at the corners of his mouth, retreated quietly and swept away to the rear.

Shua!

A ray of light suddenly appeared and immediately turned into a handsome man with sharp edges and corners. This figure just raised his hand and pointed to the void.

In an instant, a third divine power suddenly appeared in this world.

Dignified as a prison, yuanyan Yuezhi.

An ordinary finger, like an eternal mountain, broke the seal of the void map in the air, and then met the Yuan Li palm of Ao Shuanglou condensing the rules of heaven and earth.

"Give me... Broken!"

A little gray fog suddenly emerged and disappeared into it for an instant.

Chi Liu

It was as if hot oil had melted into the snow. Yuanli's palm collapsed suddenly, revealing the dark void space. Then it was like air leakage. The Tiandao rules were corroded and polluted, and Yuanli eliminated them.

Ao Shuanglou in mid air trembled violently as if struck by lightning, and his face turned red as blood.

"You..."

"Who is your excellency?"

One finger understated the attack of disintegrating the two holy lands, which surprised all the people present. The actual power of this virtual figure... Is obviously unfathomable.

Is this figure... A high-level saint who has survived several disasters?

"Are you goods qualified to know the name of Benyuan spirit?"

With a proud face, Yuan Ling didn't know that he had revealed his name. With his hands behind him, he has the bearing of a generation of experts.

"Yuan Ling?"

What the hell?

Tian Wuqian and Ao Shuanglou looked at each other secretly. They both saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

Shenwu mainland has never heard of this name. How can it appear in Aolai sea area for no reason, and... Still walk with the Terran boy?

"Look at your breath. It's not an aquarium or a Terran. Why should you meddle in the resentment between us and this boy?"

Tianwu Qian's eyes turned and asked a little question in his tone.

"Noisy! I can't stand it."

The lazy yuan Ling's eyelids turned over.

Hearing the speech, Tian Wuqian's face changed again, and he squeezed out some ugly smile on his face. He arched his hand and said, "since you are not related to this boy, you might as well sell me and the Lord of Ao hall a face, which is also a face for the sea area of Wu God. As long as you watch on the wall, when things happen here, our two halls... Will be rewarded."

At present, even Ao Shuanglou and Tian Wuqian are unwilling to offend this powerful existence.

At the beginning, he was worried that Yuanling was Ye Feng's helper, but when he heard Yuanling say that he just "couldn't bear it", tianwuqian was much more at ease.

It's impossible to think about it. If this boy got the help of such a powerful expert, he should have done it before. Why wait until now?

And the figure in front of me is illusory and ethereal. It doesn't look like an ordinary creature. Although it turns into a human shape, it can be seen at a glance... It's not human.

Perhaps like the spirit dragon, it is also a spirit born from the sea eye.

"Your aquarium palace is nothing but rubbish in the eyes of Benyuan spirit. Martial arts and skills are not worth mentioning. Besides... What are you, and dare Benyuan spirit sell you face?"

"The Wushen sea area is so weak that they can sell him a face, but at least they have to ask the domain master himself."

"As for thick newspaper? Hey hey... Old guy, your skull is good. You can take it off and kick it as a ball."

A series of cow forced words came out of Yuan Ling's mouth.

The whole area is momentarily quiet, and the needle dropping can be heard.

Arrogance, arrogance!

The first reaction in the minds of those present can only be summarized in these four words. This sudden unreal figure is so crazy that it can't sell face until the Lord of Wushen sea area asks for it himself?

In this case, would a normal person say?

"Ha, ha ha... Boasting, it seems that you really think... You are so strong that you are invincible in the world?"

Tianwuqian looked very cold and smiled angrily.

A sense of annihilation appeared on him.

Say you want to take off your head and kick the ball in front of yourself?

The clay figurine still has three tempers. As the first person in the hall of longevity, when was he so humiliated?

"It's not invincible in the world, but it's more than enough to deal with you... A piece of cake."

Yuan Ling, who turned his head slowly, smiled contemptuously at the corners of his mouth.

"Let's kill this Liao together. You can choose the martial arts in the tianwu Hall of the hall of eternal life." tianwu Qian, who was so angry, couldn't bear it anymore. He was angry and shouted at the witch bones below.

Wugu and others, who had never dared to take action, all showed greed in their eyes after hearing this sentence.

There are two holy places, Ao Shuanglou and Tian Wuqian, who are just fighting.

The tianwu hall in the Changsheng hall is where the highest martial arts in the Changsheng hall are stored. Previously, even the eight elders such as Ao Cang could not enter easily without the permission of tianwu Qian.

Now, don't you let yourself and others find a big bargain?

"Let's fight together to help the hall Lord and tianwu elder kill this man and capture Ye Feng."

Greed blinded the common sense, and the killing intention rolled in the eyes of the witch bone, sending out a gloomy cry.

Boom!

However... Before his voice fell, his body stood in place like a sculpture.

One eye bead of the witch bone suddenly burst out of the eye socket, and blood flowed on the celestial cover.

Without waiting for others to react, his body exploded, and his blood and tibial membrane turned into a pool of blood and fell to the ground.

A blow to ashes!

It's too fast.

Others didn't see how yuan Ling was successful at all. The witch bones of the elders of the silver dragon Hall who reached the eight levels of the king's territory became a pool of blood.

Only Ao Shuanglou and Tian Wuqian vaguely saw that a wisp of gray fog gathered back and fell back on the illusory figure opposite.

As the holy land, they looked dull.

The cultivation and strength of the current figure... Can't see through at all.

"OK, good... Killing the elder of the silver dragon hall is a great enemy of life and death with this hall." Ao Shuanglou's face was gloomy as ice.

"So what? In front of Benyuan spirit, you are all mole ants. You have a life and death feud with several mole ants? Ha ha, do you want to laugh at Benyuan spirit?"

"Forget it... I won't play with you. Let's kill them all together."

Boom!

As the voice fell, Yuan Ling suddenly put out a hand. The gray fog came like a vast sea of clouds, rolled out boundless power, and slapped several people below.

The gray weapon quickly condensed into a huge hand print as real as fantasy, covering dozens of feet, enveloping everyone.

The breath is like a blade, cutting the sky.

Several elders of the silver dragon hall were shocked and frightened, but Ao Shuanglou and his two were angry. When they arrived at the holy land, they looked at the whole Shenwu continent and could be called a high existence. Who had despised them like this?

The other party put out a hand and wanted to wipe out all the people present.

Such a move, I have to say, is indeed arrogant