Chapter 880
"boom!"

Over the sky of Sin State, a huge blue cloud gathered, like a blue canopy, covering Sin State.

For a moment, the holy energy from the south of Xuanyu gathered in Sinzhou, and the endless rules of the avenue poured in.

If a monk with advanced spiritual power stands in the sky and observes, he will be able to see that the sin state has turned into a vortex at this moment, absorbing the holy energy and rules from all directions.

On Cuiwei Mountain.

A pillar of cyan air soared into the sky, competing with the sun and the moon for brilliance, and the radiant holy flower illuminated the area for millions of miles. Countless powerful warriors could see the pillar of light towering in the distance.

There are complex and obscure patterns imprinted on the beam of light, like dragon patterns and phoenix marks.

That is the law of the great way of wood pine nuts, and it is the foundation.

At this moment, the lines on the beam of light seemed to come alive, breathing, swallowing slowly, devouring the holy energy and rules between heaven and earth.

"Senior Mu Songzi broke through to the realm of the Holy King, this is a rare opportunity to observe, and he is about to use this to enlighten the Tao." Ye Xingchen thought.

Due to the vision caused by the breakthrough of the wood pine nuts, Cuiwei Mountain, and even the entire Sin State, became a holy place for cultivation. A large amount of holy energy and rules were poured in, and some warriors broke through one after another and stepped into a new realm.

And Ye Xingchen is closer to the place where Mu Songzi broke through, and he gets the moon first when he is close to the water. The laws and holy power in his body operate independently, absorbing the holy energy and rules.

At the same time, the Dao Domain rushed out from the Tianling Gai, suspended above the head, and strands of brilliance fell down.

Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged on the ground, performing exercises.

Saint Zitian glanced at Ye Xingchen, then turned his attention to the distance.

The movement caused by the impact of the wood pine nuts on the realm of the holy king was too great, and it alarmed all the saints in the mysterious realm. There must be jealous people, or people who have enemies with the crime and punishment palace, who will come to interfere with the wood pine nuts breakthrough.

Therefore, he must guard the breakthrough of Musongzi.

In a secluded area of ​​Xuanyu, a Taoist in a Taoist robe stood in front of a dilapidated Taoist temple, looked up at the beam of light rising into the sky, and said, "We broke through so quickly."

The Taoist is the Taoist of Tianyuan.

At this moment, his aura is calm, and his face is not very old. That is because when the ancient strongman rescued him, he also transmitted a holy power to restore some of his origin.

In another place, a large tomb is like a mountain, exuding a chilly atmosphere.

A tall man in a battle suit looked up at the sky and said softly: "Although it is said that the breakthrough has become easier due to the recovery of the Dao, but it is aimed at warriors below the holy realm. The saint realm is still the same as usual, with a little progress. The points are very simple, and Mu Songzi can reach the realm of the Holy King in a few years, the talent is really extraordinary!"

"Wood pine nuts should be included in the next plan." A voice came from under the big grave.

"Wuyou, how dare you come to me and return the holy stone that you lied to me back then." King Hanwu said coldly.

"King Hanwu, you have to speak according to your conscience." The fat Taoist Wuyou said dissatisfied: "I came this time to visit you and care about you. You still care about what happened back then. It's in vain for me to worry about you."

"Han Wu, Wuyou came from a long way, and he is a guest. Forget about the fact that he lied to you back then." A soft voice came from the big tomb: "You still haven't asked him to come in and sit down."

"Forget it, you are not afraid of living in the big tomb, but I feel panicked." Taoist Wuyou hurriedly shook his head, almost talked with King Cambrian, and left quickly.

On Cuiwei Mountain, although the Zitian sage looked at the place where Mu Songzi retreated, his spiritual consciousness radiated out to observe his surroundings.

"Hehe, you're going to hit the realm of the Saint King and seek your own death. Let me give you a layer." A sneer came from the Saint.

"boom!"

The sky shattered like a mirror, a big hairy hand with nails tens of feet long, sharp like a sword, flickering with icy cold light, grabbed towards the place where Musongzi retreated.

"Hmph, who dares!"

The Zitian sage snorted coldly, and quickly formed seals with both hands. The Ziri Heavenly Seal struck out, and collided with the big furry hand that exuded a fierce aura several times, breaking it into pieces.

"Heh, can you stop one, can you stop two people?" Another chuckle came.

I saw the sky burst, and a huge flaming palm came, not only covering Mu Songzi's retreat, but also targeting the entire Palace of Sin and Punishment.

When this palm falls, the entire Palace of Sin and Punishment will be erased from the earth.

"Ming Wang Zong, you have crossed the boundary." The Zitian sage sneered, unsheathed the holy sword, and slashed towards the big flaming hand.

"Zi Tian, ​​you have taken refuge in the Palace of Sin and Punishment. This seat has not settled with you yet, but you have targeted me first." The voice sounded again, and the big flaming hand collided with the sword energy continuously.

"Sect Master, although your cultivation level has stepped into the holy realm, you are still not qualified to rely on King Ming!" The Zitian Saint released the Zitian Sword Realm, and a vast sword energy flew out, with a cold killing intent.

"Hmph!" The Sect Master of King Ming was annoyed, the big flaming hand kept forming seals, and made various seals, colliding with the Purple Sky Sword Realm. In the end, the big flaming hand was torn a hole by the sword energy, and the big flaming hand had to retreat.

"boom!"

The next moment, a more violent force struck.

An incomparably huge King Ming, with his head above the sky and his feet on the Nine Netherworld.

King Ming's body exuded a destructive aura, and blossoming fire lotuses bloomed.

It is the Karma Fire King!

The Sect Master of King Ming and King Yehuo merged into one, and attacked Zitian Saint.

"Hehe, if you can stop him, can you still stop me?" A loud laugh came.

The sky was shattered again, and a figure dominating the world appeared.

This is a sky demon, which belongs to the True Demon Palace, and is the Grand Palace Master of the True Demon Palace.

"Sky Demon, it seems that the Palace of Sin and Punishment has no enmity with you!" Saint Zitian slashed at the Sky Demon while facing King Yehuoming.

The Grand Master of the True Demon Palace stretched out his big furry claws to shatter the sword energy, and said with a sneer, "Whether you have grudges or not, what you say doesn't matter."

He has a demonic aura soaring to the sky, towering at one end of the sky like a demon god, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Today, the Palace of Sin and Punishment will definitely be destroyed!" The Grand Master of the True Demon Palace shouted loudly, showing the demonic body of the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and it turned out to be a huge demon ape, killing Cuiwei Mountain.

"Bold!"

Inside the gazebo, Ye Xingchen opened his eyes, let out a cold drink, two golden lights shot out from his eyes, like two holy swords, clanging, and slashed towards the demon ape.

"Hehe, the quasi-sage's attack on the saint is nothing more than an ant!" The master of the real demon palace disdainfully smashed the golden light with his big hand.

Ye Xingchen got up and walked out of the gazebo, looked up at the devil ape, he must not be allowed to attack Mu Songzi's retreat.

"Chong!"

The Baidi sword was unsheathed, and the cold sword intent pierced his bones.

Holding the White Emperor Sword in his hand, he charged towards the owner of the True Demon Palace.

The master of the True Demon Palace is in the realm of a middle saint. Although he is not as good, it is still enough to delay for a while.

"Boy, you are too arrogant for wanting to attack me!" said the Master of the True Demon Palace.

"You can try!"

Ye Xingchen took the initiative to attack, and the Baidi sword slashed out beams of bright sword energy, like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky.

"Humph!"

The Master of the True Demon Palace gave a cold voice, feeling that Ye Xingchen was belittling him.

His demonic ape body is extremely tall, and wisps of fierce aura linger around him.

With a "bang", his hairy and huge palm shattered the void, obliterating all the sword energy.

The monster clan is born with a strong physical body and strong blood. The master of the real demon palace is the saint of the monster clan and the ancient ape clan, so his strength is even more extraordinary.

His combat power is very powerful, and his demon body is enough to compete with ordinary high-ranking saints.

But Ye Xingchen was not afraid.

He has been enlightened in the snow mountain for more than three years, his spirit has changed, his observation has become more subtle, and his cultivation level has not broken through, but in essence his strength has improved a lot.

"Buzz!"

Ye Xingchen's eyebrows glowed, and a large piece of light flew out, condensing into 28 constellations.

This is completely transformed by the spirit, specifically aimed at the martial artist's spiritual consciousness.

"Huh? At the ninth level of the heavenly realm, the mental power is actually so strong." The master of the True Demon Palace was slightly surprised, but he didn't care.

With a slap of his giant palm, he broke all spells with force, and the tyrannical energy and blood flooded everything, obliterating all tangible and intangible energy.

"Roar!"

The green dragon roars, the red bird strikes horizontally, the white tiger splits the sky, and Xuanwu steps into the sea.

28 The stars turned into the four images of heaven and earth, and confronted the master of the real demon palace. The master of the real demon palace made several consecutive shots with his giant palm, and only then did he shatter the four images of heaven and earth transformed by spiritual power.

However, the shattered mental power regrouped again, turned into the four images of heaven and earth again, and killed them.

This is where spiritual power fighters are difficult to deal with. Not only can they control the aura of heaven and earth, but after being shattered, as long as it is not completely wiped out, it will become reorganized.

"Some abilities, but useless!" The True Demon Palace advocated spewing out a piece of light from its mouth, involving the four phenomena of the world and refining them.

"It doesn't matter what you say." Ye Xingchen let out a long roar, and the light between his brows overflowed, and pieces of light flew out one after another.

His mental power has reached the ninth level of the heavenly realm. Visualizing the world tree will make his spiritual power endless and recover quickly.

"Destroy me!" The master of the True Demon Palace was furious. He was unable to win against a quasi-holy realm junior. If the news spread, he would lose face.

He sprayed out beams of light one after another, refining those spiritual powers.

However, the mental power was increasing like wildfire, dragging the Master of the True Demon Palace back.

Ye Xingchen's purpose is to hold back the Lord of the True Demon Palace so that he cannot attack Mu Songzi's retreat.

"Damn it." The Master of the True Demon Palace was furious.

On the other side, the Zitian sage fought fiercely against Ye Huoming King. Fortunately, the Zitian sage blocked the four sides with the Zitian sword circle before the battle, otherwise the entire crime and punishment palace would collapse.

"boom!"

At this time, a third saint made a move.

An arrow was shot from a distance, soundlessly, it merged perfectly with the void, and it was only noticed by Ye Xingchen when it approached Cuiwei Mountain.

Ye Xingchen made a move to stop him, but he was a step too late.

The speed of the arrow was so fast that it shot into the place where Mu Songzi retreated.

"Hehe, it worked." The Master of the True Demon Palace laughed.

The next moment his laughter froze, and he saw a tender green branch flying out of the place where Musongzi retreated. It was verdant and full of sacred brilliance, smashing the arrow.

At this time, everyone discovered that there was an ancient tree growing up in the place where Musongzi retreated, with luxuriant branches and leaves, filled with divine glow.

This is the tree of life condensed from the principle of Musongzi Dao, and it is his foundation.

Mu Songzi has transformed the "heaven" he practiced into a real small world.

The realm of life!

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"

Three arrows shot from a distance.

The first arrow is golden, like a big sun, blooming a gorgeous golden glow.

The second arrow matched the void, it was gray.

The third path is purple, communicating all the rules of the sky and the earth, and blessing the arrow.

"Hey!"

The tree of life moved, and the green branches flew out like a chain of order, facing three arrows.

"boom!"

The first arrow turned into a golden light, compressed all the energy, and collided with the tender green branches, intending to burn the branches.

Immediately afterwards, the second arrow came, it was gray, and wanted to pollute the branches, so that the Tao of Musongzi could not be completed.

Then the third arrow flew over, the purple energy was powerful, its power multiplied, and it collided with the tender green branches.

"boom!"

But seeing the tender green branches tremble, the first arrow shattered, the flame was absorbed, the second arrow was purified, and then collided with the third arrow, shattering it.

"Good skill." A man in fine clothes appeared on the top of a mountain in the distance, with a tall and straight figure and a dignified appearance.

His eyes are very bright, like two suns concentrated in his eyes.

When I looked here, two rays of light lit up the sky and the earth, extremely sharp.

"It's you, the Lord of the Asura Sea." The Zitian sage said in surprise when he saw this person.

Asura Sea is a killer organization in Xuanyu. Ye Xingchen was once targeted by this organization, and now the Ninth Asura is still imprisoned in Immortal Realm.

"The person who killed me in the Asura Sea, no one can escape the punishment!" The Lord of the Asura Sea said, his tone was cold, and his killing intent was revealed.

"It seems that all my former enemies have come." Ye Xingchen muttered in his heart, he just had a conflict with their disciples, but this time the master of power came in person.

In fact, he also knew that they came to kill him just incidentally, and the most important thing was to destroy the breakthrough of the wood pine nuts.

After all, a holy king is too powerful to affect the situation in Xuanyu, not to mention that this holy king has something to do with him.

"Hahaha, this time the Palace of Criminal Punishment will be destroyed!" King Yehuoming sent out the coldest killing intent.

"I said that I haven't troubled me in recent years, so I want to be big!" Ye Xingchen's eyes were cold.

He knew that this time was between life and death, and if he was not careful, both the Palace of Sin and Punishment would be destroyed.

"Ye Xingchen, bully me, Prince Dali, you will surely die today." A cold voice came from the north, a red cloud flew over, and there were many people standing on the red cloud.

One of them was Li Tian who had fought against Ye Xingchen, but the leader on the scarlet cloud was not Li Tian, ​​but an old man.

The old man was wearing a four-clawed dragon robe and a dragon crown on his head. He was tall and tall. Although he was very old, he still exuded an aura of coercion.

This person is the King Jin Yan of the Dali Dynasty, and he is a high-ranking saint whose seniority is still above Litian.

"Haha, it's so lively!" Another person came from a distance.

This person is holding a dust whisk, smiling and looking peaceful.

"The master of Tianyuan Hall, Yuan Daozi!" Zitian sage said in shock.

He knew that this person was also a ruthless character, seemingly peaceful on the surface, but with vicious methods.

"Ye Xingchen, you are guilty, follow me back to Tianyuan Hall to accept punishment!" Yuan Daozi said in a high-pitched voice.

"Another one is looking for Fellow Daoist Ye, how many sects of Xuanyu has he offended?" Saint Zitian had a strange look on his face, muttering in his heart.

"Have you all come?" Ye Xingchen looked at the crowd in the distance.

(End of this chapter)

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