Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

"Boom..." a column of water rose into the sky, and ye Wufeng, dressed in white, stood in the air. He was very happy. He had been quenched in the ancient holy lake for a year, and his body had reached an incredible level.

"When..." Ye Wufeng took out the yaori life and death sword and cut it on his arm with all his strength, leaving only a shallow white seal, not even the skin.

"Hahaha, it's great to have such a body!" Dashao couldn't help laughing. Yaori life and death sword is the highest imperial treasure he has personally refined. Its sharpness has reached the extreme of imperial treasure. He can't break his physical defense at all. It seems that his physical strength has far exceeded that of imperial treasure.

At this time, several water columns burst into the sky, and Dali, ayin, Xiaoqing, Xiaohei and Xiaoxue also rushed out of the lake. Of course, such benefits should be shared by everyone. The first thing ye Wufeng did when he entered the ancient holy lake a year ago was to release some little guys, if not allowed by the rules, He wanted to bubble all the creatures in his world.

"Hey, brother, I think I'm so strong now!" He banged his chest vigorously, and his little dark face was shining with metal luster.

Ye Wufeng's eyes narrowed slightly. The flesh strength of these little guys didn't seem to be weaker than himself, and he also felt a terrible breath from the bodies of several little guys. The ancient holy lake seemed to have more than the function of refining their flesh.

"This is... Blood evolution. Your blood has been promoted?" Ye Wufeng said in surprise that for the Zerg, blood evolution is equivalent to the life level evolution of the Terran, and the benefits are immeasurable.

"Hee hee, it seems so!" A Yin waved with a smile. The whole sky was full of space swords, and each handle exuded an extremely terrible atmosphere. Originally, a Yin's space control was terrible enough. Now it is much stronger again, and it is an essential leap. It is much stronger in quantity, quality and casting speed than before.

Ye Wufeng's scalp was numb when he saw the space sword in the sky. It was clear that his body was so powerful, but he could still feel the threat it brought.

"Hoo... Let's go to the next level!" Ye Wufeng put the kids away, left here and set off for the next level.

"Boom..."

With the loud buzzing and the reopening of the Holy Mountain Gate, the strong people from all walks of life on the holy mountain are boiling again.

Each level can only have one Challenger at a time. On the day ye Wufeng entered the first level to challenge, the Holy Mountain Gate was closed. One level is 600 years. Until ye Wufeng left the first level and went to the second level, the gate of the first level was opened again.

"It's finally opened. It's strange that someone has stayed in this level for so long."

"Yes, isn't the first pass rule just to stop the gatekeeper's nine attacks? The gatekeeper's attacks are extremely powerful. I have a deep understanding of this. Let alone the forbidden state, I can't stop it even in the normal state, but it's impossible to spend too much time whether winning or losing?"

"Yuanmie emperor passed this pass, but it's useless for one day. Six hundred years? Hehe, I guess the gatekeeper went to bed, and the intruder waited in it for six hundred years?"

"Anyway, since he didn't get kicked out, he broke through. I want to know where this strong man came from."

Now everyone knows that the mountain climber is not any of the top ten supreme emperors, because at the moment, the ten emperors are standing outside the Holy Mountain Gate.

"Hum..." as ye Wufeng stepped on the 99th ladder, the light began to shine at his feet, and he disappeared in place again.

"Boom..." when he came to a new environment, before ye Wufeng came and checked carefully, he felt his head buzzing, his head was about to crack, and the whole person squatted on the ground.

"Hum..." the spirit villain was fully armed and shot out of his eyebrows.

"How powerful." Ye Wufeng bared his teeth and cracked his mouth in horror. This is not the authority of heaven and earth in the ordinary sense, but the authority of the soul. What's more terrible is that every plant, bird and beast in this world carries this breath.

"This is the battle world of the strong soul cultivation!" The elder and the younger tried to raise their heads and looked not far away. There was a recliner. On the recliner lay a thin old man. The old man glanced at him and said faintly: "you are the mountain runner who defeated bajue? I don't think so. The physical defense is passable. Compared with the soul, it's too weak."

The old man shook his head and continued: "the rules of this level are very simple. As long as you have the ability to walk in front of me, even if you pass the level." Then he closed his eyes again, as if he were asleep.

Ye Wufeng struggled to stand up. The old man's words have been very clear. The first level is the battle of the flesh, while the second level is the battle of the spirit. He was shocked. He thought that the spirit is still very powerful. Although it can't compare with the level of the flesh, the spirit has never been his weakness. At least it is stronger than the virtual emperor of the protoss, but here, The gatekeeper didn't care to shoot himself when he lay there. The soul pressure of the world alone suppressed him to the extreme.

It was a creature with the appearance of a flying ant that was fighting with its own spirit villain. Fortunately, its own spirit was strong at the moment when it was transmitted here. Otherwise, even if it was immortal, it would end up badly hit by its own spirit.

After an hour, ye Wufeng finally adapted to the soul pressure here. After a hard struggle, the spirit villain killed the flying ant. After looking around, he only felt numb in his scalp. Defeating a flying ant did not bring him any joy.

At first, he thought that even if he walked in front of the old guard, it would not be easy to pass the customs, but it was not an impossible task. But now he found that although the distance between himself and the old guard was not far, that is, it was about kilometers, but this space was not empty and densely covered with a large number of creatures.

A large number of flying ants gathered together and blocked the road ahead. The number, thousands, was hard to kill one. It was strange that he could beat this number. What made his face ugly was that it was still the weakest among the obstacles blocking the road.

Then there are birds, wolves, fierce animals and so on, which are much more powerful than flying ants. What makes him speechless is that there is a mini Golden Dragon floating on the last side.