Wait for a moment, and the heavenly veins of the advent will be opened.

Mo Luo hugged his fists, nothing more than a send-off.

Ye Lingtian stepped into the Ling Zhi Heavenly Vein and disappeared without a trace, unable to capture it again.

Near Tianchengguan, there are thousands of living beings, and no one dares to move.

Then Mo Luo, he commanded and did not stop, it was nothing more than to carry out the orders expressed by Ye Lingtian, and nothing else.

The barren realm, the scorched earth, in this realm, it seems that nothing has appeared.

That was the last scene Ye Lingtian had seen after leaving the Outer Heavens.

It is an illusion, and it is also a prohibition of consciousness.

All the stars come from the heavens, and this is the entrance to the outer lands.

The law of existence in the plane, the realm of consciousness, the realm of virtual reality, and the realm of reality.

The realm of the earth immortals is enough to wear the three domains, but the price paid is different.

However, if someone could easily pass through the Three Domains and easily break through the entrance of their domains, he was the only one who could break through the entrance of the Domain.

The Heavenly Vein of the Array has been activated.

In an instant, God and the mind are connected, and the mind is connected to the body.

Radiant and new, new worlds emerge.

He entered into a new prohibition of consciousness.

Matter is born and dies, and chaos is the law of yin and yang.

If it is said that the realm of consciousness is not a real existence, then for him the Dragon Emperor, the realm of reality is not an illusory realm for the cultivators in the realm of consciousness.

Waiting for a moment, he was nearsighted.

In the middle of the wasteland, there was peace, and there seemed to be no breath of killing.

There is no difference from when he founded Momen.

However, he once again drove his powerful perception into the distance.

However, it was found that the current extraterrestrial sky is very similar to the extension and expansion of the earth.

The size of its space seems to have increased thousands of times.

Of course, he is so powerful at the moment.

The so-called realm of consciousness, the formation of consciousness, it is impossible to destroy the will that sways him.

His memory of Ling Tian Dragon Emperor was still very clear.

"Has the current Great Yan Dynasty become like this?"

Ye Lingtian crossed the realm, and it still took a considerable amount of time to finally come to the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The Great Yan Dynasty is still the Great Yan Dynasty, but the Momen atmosphere that he once founded.

It seems to have shrunk a lot.

Just because the former Great Yan Dynasty has unified all dynasties, it is actually understandable that it has reverted to its original territory.

There is no eternal power in the world, it is too normal.

And once upon a time, the jurisdiction of Momen was the entire outer heaven.

But at present, its jurisdiction seems to be only close to the left of the Great Yan Dynasty.

You must know that the strength of Momen is not the same as that of Great Yan, so easy to fall apart.

"This brother, in the lower Ye Ling Tian, wants to see the master of the Momen Sect. ”

Get lost!

Momen, the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, although he does not interfere in the internal affairs of the Great Yan Dynasty, but the rules are solemn.

Even if it was Ye Lingtian, he didn't want to break these rules, so he naturally followed the process of getting started.

When he arrived at the main altar of Momen, he asked the inkman who guarded the door, but he was greeted with a reprimand.

His face changed slightly.

"Momen, mutual respect, non-attack and killing, Your Excellency is so rude, how can you become an ink person?"

Ye Lingtian didn't want to meet with him, so he spoke lightly.

"Drop the bookbag with Lao Tzu and try to eat my sword!"

The ink man was extremely rude and swung his sword down.

The sword is not weak, the sky is outside the sky, and it is finally close to the left of thirty-three days, and the lower limit of the cultivator is not comparable to the current earth.

And at the same time as he swung his sword, the rest of the ink masters at the town gate had already hugged him, and everyone was not good in their eyes, with a murderous aura.

Love is not attacking, and the righteousness of Momen.

However, killing to stop killing is also the righteousness of Momen.

The murderous aura was not aggressive, Ye Ling was really angry.

Rumble!

He stood still, sword intent fighting.

Countless sword qi turned into thousands and blessed his body, as if it was about to shatter him immediately.

Then the screams continued, and the sound of all kinds of metal breaking came out.

The stone steps on the ground are divided into countless pieces, and the gaps of several zhang are not worth mentioning.

The ink masters, but they flew out upside down, and the scene was difficult to see.

As for the sword branches, they were all shattered.

"There's an enemy attack!"

In a few moments, the roar would have already been heard.

Countless rattling sounds continued.

Near the entire Momen, countless puppet mechanisms, building cars, and even giant ships hanging in the sky are all floating and sinking.

At the same time, more distant places, the legions converged, and the morale of the troops went up.

The Momen General Altar is on the side of the old capital of Dayan.

That was the imperial army of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Momen Imperial Yan Dynasty, and if Momen encounters an enemy attack, the Yan Army Legion will be launched immediately, which is too normal.

Ye Lingtian's brows furrowed early, and the Heavenly Veins of the Array were slightly hairy.

Puppet traps, refining the power of weapons.

The art of the Momen mechanism is only good at one direction.

And when he left Momen, Momen was huge in scale and full of flowers, but there were not so many puppet organs, which were specially used to guard one gate.

Countless rattling sounds came out, and those puppets and starry sky giants that were powerful at a glance, could cut everything and destroy everything, and suddenly, the killing intent and the power of destruction gradually disappeared.

It is frozen in the air, and its power is clearly slowly losing ground, making it impossible to perceive and control at the same time.

"What's going on?"

Countless ink artists have emerged from the ink gate.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the combat power is vertical and horizontal.

However, it is obvious that the current Momen, the strongest combat power and the power of the guard, are those puppet organs.

Countless ink artists formed a formation, even though they had the will to die, but they had no power to die.

The scene feels a little tragic.

Ye Lingtian frowned slightly, he couldn't figure out why his small movement at the door led to such a huge movement.

In another moment, in the space, there was another sword qi, rising into the sky, and in the huge law body, with extremely calm power.

Coarse cloth, a strong man with a long and long body has been revealed.

Lord of the Ink Gate!

Ye Lingtian caught that scene and immediately felt it.

"Although my Momen is mediocre, how can it be so easy for people to break through!"

After the Lord of the Momen floated in the air, his expression was extremely light, and then his hands were wide open, and in the sky, there were immediately dark clouds.

Then a downpour of rain fell.

Rain and body are no different from normal rain.

In an instant, the sound of the rain has become the sound of sharpening, endless, boundless and endless blades falling, and it is the rain that turns into the power of the sword.

Dark clouds covered it, and countless swords killed indiscriminately.

Countless ink people were also pierced by swords and fell in pools of blood.

Ye Lingtian waved his hand away, the breath of the golden spirit, and the power of the red gold were swept away by him, and the dark clouds in the air dissipated, leaving only rivers of blood flowing all over the ground.

In the distance, the approaching Yan Dynasty legion no longer dared to approach.

And the Momen Sect Master looked sluggish, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he fell into despair.

"This seat is the Lord of Momen, the Dragon Emperor Supreme, without saying a word, immediately make a big move, don't you all want to live?"