Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Chapter 675:  Broken mirror

A group of teenagers from Mobei threatened to challenge the entire Youzhou.

Compared with Mobei's forgotten corner, Youzhou is a magnificent world, and the boundaries of any one of the three strongest sects are larger than Mobei.

And it is this small, cramped local boundary that is actually going to fight the huge Youzhou today.

The real soul is low and heavy is the top powerhouse Mobei, and the young people who walked out of there are threatened today, threatening to kill the land of Youzhou.

Arrogant?

Maybe, but when the blood on Ye Yusheng's head finally couldn't be suppressed, it was so rich that it burst.

"Boom!"

Suddenly a huge thundercloud appeared above everyone's heads, and there seemed to be huge fairy beasts flying in the thundercloud, and the figures of gods and demons flickered in the thundercloud.

Lightning flashed across the sky within the thundercloud, constantly flickering, tearing apart the figure in the thundercloud. Every time the lightning rips apart a figure, it seems that a drop of liquid is blown out of the exploded figure. come out.

A strong fragrance came from the liquid in the sky, making everyone subconsciously look up.

"boom."

A huge mountain far away from the Gale Tower blasted open, and then... a violent pressure like a giant beast of the ancient times suddenly came.

"Hey, I found you."

With the appearance of this breath, everyone who seemed to be pressing couldn't look up.

It was Huang Huang Tianwei, like a sleeping dragon awakening, where the pressure had said, everyone's bodies were set in place.

The true foundation of the Great Wind Tower, the ancestor of the real soul above the real soul, finally appeared.

"Da da da."

A slight footstep seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart, making people feel depressed.

The sound of footsteps was not very loud, but it suppressed all the sounds of fighting. The sound of footsteps was overwhelming forever.

"Lei Jieye."

The sound rang from the direction of the footsteps, and under everyone's gaze, a figure with his hands in his cuffs stepped on the void.

One step down, already ten thousand meters away, the second step down, already appeared above the Gale Tower.

The old man is already very old, wearing a shabby robe, covered with dust, and seems to have not moved for a long time, but he left today.

"See ancestors."

All the gale tower warriors knelt down and bowed to the old man who appeared, with a loud voice.

Their eyes are full of fiery worship.

The ancestor has left. Many people here have never seen the ancestor but have seen his portrait.

Even the master of Gale Pagoda knelt down on one knee: "See the ancestor."

The old man's gaze swept around, and Yun said lightly: "I was beaten into the sect by the enemy, the third son, what did you do for the tower master?"

The old man's voice was light and fluttering, but cold sweat broke out on the face of the master of Gale Tower.

The third son, only the ancestor dared to call his nickname back then.

"Ancestor."

The cold sweat on Feng San’s face was getting more and more, but he did not dare to explain: "San'er is guilty."

"Fine."

The ancestor overwhelmed the responsibility of the other party with a single sentence: "For so many years, under your management, the Gale Tower can be regarded as thriving, and the work is greater than the excess."

"San'er should."

The Master of Gale Tower breathed a sigh of relief and said so.

"Get up."

"Yes."

"Get up all."

"Yes."

Neat sounds resounded over the Gale Tower.

The fight, because the appearance of the old man suddenly subsided.

Finally, the old man looked at Ye Yusheng. There was no smoke or fire in his eyes, and he was still calm. He looked up and down and nodded and said: "Yes, he has a good foundation. He is tall with bones and a natural martial arts embryo. Under the sect, pass my mantle, how?"

"Wow."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole was upset.

The ancestor of the true soul realm actually wants to accept apprentices?

You know, this old ancestor has never entered any disciple.

Even the current tower master of the Great Wind Pagoda has only been instructed by the ancestor, and is not qualified to be a disciple of the ancestor.

Recently, the ancestor actually wanted to accept an enemy as a direct disciple.

For a while, everyone's eyes on Ye Yusheng were full of jealousy. He was accepted as a disciple by the ancestor of the Soul Refining Realm, and his status was probably not much better than the current Master of Gale Tower.

Most importantly, as long as Ye Yusheng enters the ancestor's sect, anyone he did before will dare to pursue it.

but……

Ye Yusheng looked at each other, smiled, and asked, "What are the benefits of being your disciple?"

The ancestor is still calm: "Inherit my supreme Dafa. After three children, you will be the master of the Great Wind Pagoda, ascending to the supreme position of this land."

"such……"

Ye Yusheng thought about it seriously, and said, "First of all, the so-called supreme Dafa is really not in your eyes."

"Secondly, the Master of Gale Tower? Sorry, Xiaoye still looks down on..."

"As for the last point, Youzhou, I'm not afraid of your jokes, this little seat really didn't put this projectile place in your eyes, Youzhou supreme, I ask you, you, a strong soul refining state, dare to be called You Is the state supreme?"

"Even you don't dare, who dares the entire Gale Tower? What qualifications do you have to send Xiaoye to that position?"

"What I need, I will pick it up by myself, without the help of others."

"Sorry, I'm going to disappoint you. When this young seat has leveled the Great Wind Tower, then the Sword Dynasty, the Demon Gate, and finally the Shadow Race... these forces will follow in step by step."

"Just talk about it, what qualifications do you have to let this young seat be your disciple?"

Arrogance, absolute arrogance.

Facing the existence above the true soul without being humble or overbearing, the pride in the body has never been bent.

This is Ye Yusheng, a young man who walked out of Mobei.

"...Never mind."

The ancestor of the Great Wind Tower was not angry, and shook his head and said, "If this is the case, then there is nothing to say, so let's keep my life here."

"Haha."

Ye Yusheng laughed: "Come on, then, today, this young man will use the soul refining state to cast me invincible."

"Rumble."

As if in response to his madness and madness, the thundercloud above his head exploded directly with a ‘boom’, and the thunder tribulation liquid bred from the thunder fell into raindrops and fell on his body.

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Great Wind Tower, and a strong wind hand was put out, trying to stop the Thunder Tribulation Liquid.

"open."

Slaughter smashed out with a ‘boom’, directly hitting the big hand, the powerful force was shocked, and it didn’t even smash the big hand.

Although unsuccessful, it also blocked the plan to **** Thunder Tribulation Liquid.

"Tick."

Lei Jieye fell on the top of Ye Yusheng's head, and instantly rushed into his body.

At the same time, with a ‘boom’, the qi and blood mass on top of his head that was already rich to the extreme exploded and poured into his body. The cultivation base of the eighth peak of the true soul realm broke open instantly, and he entered the ninth real soul realm.

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