Chapter 168 Only the master’s puppet incarnation is the one who kills the saint in seconds?
"The dirty people will feel that everyone is as dirty as themselves." Ye Chen responded indifferently, without paying attention to the words of the ancestor of Liuli.
Yu Ling’s face is full of solemnity. This is a true saint. The holy way is so vast as the sea, she can’t raise any thoughts of resistance. Master can face the saint without changing his face, let’s not say For other things, few people can do it with this mindset.
"What a sharp-toothed man! The old man will make you into ashes today!"
The ancestor of Liuli snorted coldly and looked at the avenue glass bottle in Ye Chen's hand. There were thousands of avenues evolving in his eyes.
"Boom!"
The avenue glass bottle bloomed with monstrous sacred power, and the power of the rolling holy road's rules turned into a dark energy vortex at the mouth of the bottle, bursting out a terrifying swallowing power, as if it could swallow the refining world.
"Om!"
An ancient tomb monument appeared out of thin air in the palm of Ye Chen's hand grasping the avenue glazed bottle. The sacred monument reached the sky, and the tomb was deep. It was sealed above the mouth of the avenue glazed bottle, and forcibly suppressed the avenue glazed bottle on the Tianbei ancient tomb. Next, Shengwei converged uncontrollably.
Supernatural powers, funeral!
"how is this possible?"
The ancestor Liuli exclaimed, the brilliance that enveloped his body dissipated, revealing his true face, his head covered with silver hair and an old face, and his body revealed a pure and natural Taoist rhyme.
It’s just that her eyes were full of surprises.
Daily glass bottle, but her destiny soldier, has long been transformed into a saint soldier for many years. When she herself rushed here, she was still suppressed by others. The key point is that the person is not a saint, completely beyond her expectation.
Yu Ling was even more shocked. The saint-level Liuli ancestor came here and seemed to be suppressed by the master? Is the master so strong?
Ye Chen looked at the Liuli ancestor with indifferent eyes, and whispered: "Five decay of heaven and man!"
"Om!"
Suddenly, the ultimate power of death, decay, decay, destruction, destruction emerged uncontrollably from the ancestor Liuli. The power of the vast sea in her body was instantly stripped away, and the whole body was dissipating silently. .
"What kind of power is this? No..." The ancestor Liuli shouted in horror. He tried his best to resist this terrifying attack, but found that it had no effect at all, and watched himself turn into ashes.
In the blink of an eye, the ancestor of Liuli disappeared into the world, as if he had never appeared before, and Shengwei disappeared without a trace.
The five decays of heaven and man are only aimed at the ancestors of Liuli. There is no huge scene of heaven and earth, but it has the most terrifying power.
Ye Chen showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he was not disappointed as expected.
"Woo..."
The glass bottle on Avenue made a deep whimper, stopped struggling and trembling, and the **** inside revealed an unspeakable sadness, as if seeing off his master.
"Liuli ancestor died like this?"
Yu Ling's eyes widened in shock, his eyes were full of incredible expressions, and his voice was almost dreamy.
In her opinion, the saints are all legendary existences. One move was given by the master, which made her feel like a dream.
"A mere saint, you die if you die. Just get used to it. Let's go, I will take you back to the mountain."
Ye Chen said casually, his divine spirit enveloped Yu Ling and plunged into the void with Yu Ling.
The next quarter of an hour, Yu Ling's figure appeared in Ye Chen's cave.
Yu Ling's eyes swept around, and the shocked expression on his face became thicker.
The whole cave is like a small world, with haze all over the land, fairy flowers in full bloom, and the rhyme of Taoism, like a fairyland.
A turquoise long river twists and turns in the cave, and the vitality is endless. The life essence that Yu Ling drank not long ago is similar to the breath of this long river, and there is a whole river here!
There is a tall willow tree on the bank of the long river of life. The trunk is like dragon scales, and the branches and leaves are verdant like jade. Each leaf seems to connect a big world. The whole willow tree is surrounded by a strong atmosphere of chaos.
A little further away, a three-foot-long gourd vine grows coiled in the void, winding like a dragon, its leaves are green and radiant, and seven small gourds of different colors lift up the seven sparkling and bright flowers. Avenue rhythm.
In the depths of the cave, there is a furnace with nine-color brilliance. The ancient vicissitudes of life are imprinted with thousands of divine soldiers. Each divine soldier is like the mark of the avenue. The entire furnace seems to be able to melt the entire world.
Near the furnace, several holy soldiers hovered quietly, dozens of semi-holy soldiers bloomed with divine light, and top-grade spirit treasures, top-grade spirit treasures and other things were piled up like a mountain, shining bright and dazzling.
Not far from there is a huge pill tripod full of black and yellow with three legs and two ears and a round belly. The tripod body is branded with mysterious textures such as mountains and grass, birds, beasts, fish and insects, wind, rain, thunder, and sun, moon and stars.
There is also a spring water in the corner of the cave. There is no dust and dirt, and the Tao is inherent and hazy.
Farther away, the mist is hazy and the brilliance is faint, and it is hard to see how big this cave is.
In the center of the cave, there is an auspicious cloud floating in the air. In the auspicious cloud, the sun, moon and stars are shining, the five-color light is shining, and the eight-tone fairy music is clear. There are countless golden lanterns, Baolian, Yingluo, and weeping beads below. , As if dripping in front of the eaves, in an endless stream.
And her master, Ye Chen, was sitting on this auspicious cloud and looking at herself with a smile, pure and natural, Tao Yun Tiancheng.
Yu Ling’s family is a holy family. She has practiced in the ancestral land of the Yu family since she was a child. She is also very knowledgeable. At this time, she is still shocked by the sight in front of her. Named, you can only sense that the value contained in it is beyond imagination.
By the way, why is there a master here?
Ye Chen saw Yu Ling’s doubts, raised his hand and clicked on the puppet incarnation beside Yu Ling, and saw that the puppet incarnation turned into a stream of light, which was collected by Ye Chen.
"Master?" Yu Ling was puzzled.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "The one who brought you back is a puppet incarnation of Master."
What?
Only a puppet incarnation of the master who killed the saint in seconds?
How terrifying is the master's body?
Isn’t the master a holy king?
Yu Ling’s face was full of incredible expressions, and he felt that the number of shocks he had in his entire life was not as many as today.
Yu Ling let out a long sigh, and said with emotion: "Master is so powerful! The various rare and exotic treasures in Master's cave are all treasures that I have never heard of. Is this a fairyland?"
Ye Chen gently shook his head, and said: "This is the Xuantian Holy Land, Qingyun Peak. I am the master of the Qingyun Peak. From now on, the Xuantian Holy Land Qingyun Peak will be your roots and feet."