At this time, Ye Ling is at the most critical moment of transformation, like a butterfly, once he breaks the cocoon, he will be free. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Divine Infant Realm is the last realm of becoming an immortal, this realm is mysterious, even if Ye Ling was an immortal emperor in his previous life, he can only explore three points.

What's more, Ye Ling has a total of nine golden pills, which means that he wants to condense into nine divine infants, which is really an unprecedented magical and terrifying event.

The golden pills were shattered, and the terrifying and incomparable strength gradually condensed into a divine infant, and Ye Ling's strength was also advancing by leaps and bounds at this moment.

Ye Ling's Nine Golden Pills have the power of faith, the evil body of the Demon Dragon Emperor, and the heritage of the Dark Council for countless years, which are mottled and complex, and can also be described as wonderful and boundless.

At this time, in mid-air, the battle between Xiao Hei and Lao Haiwei had reached the point where it was difficult to solve.

Xiao Hei, a dignified true dragon, and also has a terrifying talent of supernatural immunity, facing the old Haiwei, who was originally a little weaker in cultivation, did not fall into the disadvantage.

The terrifying body, every swing, will shake the old Haiwei's qi and blood, and the incomparable strength makes the old Haiwei dare not resist Xiao Hei's terrible attack at all.

The demon clan originally had a unique advantage in physique, but now in the face of Lao Haiwei, Xiao Hei is even more ferocious, and he will not retreat half a step at all.

Old Haiwei couldn't say if he was suffering at this time, Xiao Hei's strength was too great, so that he couldn't use many of the means that should have appeared.

One force will drop ten, presumably that's what it says, in short, Old Haiwei is very aggrieved.

No, it can't go on like this, Old Haiwei suddenly twisted his eyes, made up his mind, and looked at Ye Ling, who was breaking through frantically not far away.

Every time Ye Ling broke through, Lao Haiwei felt that Yali Mountain was big, as if Ye Ling in front of him was not breaking through the divine infant, but becoming an immortal.

The Nine Great Golden Pills became infants, not to mention Lao Haiwei, even if it was the Three Qing Dao Ancestors of the Immortal Realm, the Ancient Qing Emperor was unheard of, and he had never seen such a rarity.

"Destroy the demon with a sword, destroy it!"

Roar, Lao Haiwei rushed forward, the long sword in his hand stabbed wildly towards Ye Ling, the long sword in his wrist, lightly picked, in mid-air, a crescent-like sword light, quietly born.

The sword light rumbled, and then killed towards Ye Ling, at the moment when the sword light was invincible, this side of the world seemed to change color, except for the sword light, it was gloomy in an instant.

Everyone in the Golden Prince's Garden was terrified, looking at the terrifying sword light in mid-air, their hearts trembled, and they prayed for Ye Ling.

With this sword, I am afraid that any strong person in the early stage of the Divine Infant will have unimaginable injuries, either death or injury.

"Bastard, you dare, I'll swallow you!"

Xiao Hei was also shocked, this sword was full of power, it was not afraid, but it was because it had a terrifying supernatural immunity talent, but Ye Ling might not be able to resist it.

After all, no matter how strong Ye Ling is, he is still a person, and he is still a tribulation martial artist who has not broken through to the Divine Infant Realm, and the old Haiwei in front of him is a powerful mid-stage Divine Infant powerhouse.

However, the moment that terrifying sword light touched Ye Ling's body, from his body, a wisp of mysteriousness quietly burst out.

Poh, the aura was terrifying, as if it had broken the spatial barrier, and the terrifying aura in Ye Ling's body directly shattered this sword light completely.

Seeing this, Lao Haiwei's eyes were fierce, his body was like a thunderbolt, and he arrived at Ye Ling's side in an instant, and the long sword in his hand was even more abrupt.

Hmph, a little cold light, from the tip of the sword, a touch of sword light, quietly, to completely devour Ye Ling.

However, Ye Ling, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and an invincible and almost invincible aura exploded violently, as if it had exploded.

Old Haiwei, who rushed to Ye Ling's side, suddenly shook his body, and before he could react, he saw Ye Ling's eyes scarlet, flashing with a terrifying cold light.

Hmph, Ye Ling made a move, his palm suddenly clenched, and an incomparable force directly held the long sword in Lao Haiwei's hand.

Strength, a force that cannot be broken free, Ye Ling's eyes were cold, his face was pale, at this time, the divine infant in his body had been condensed into six.

The six divine infants, like six miniature Ye Ling, sat in Ye Ling's dantian, holding the sky with both palms, and a terrifying aura slowly emerged from his body, flowing among the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Get out of here! your body, how can it be stronger than my artifact!"

When Old Haiwei saw that Ye Ling actually held his long sword with his hand, he immediately shouted, gritted his teeth, and the terrifying power in his body exploded at this moment.

Ding Dong clanging, the sword body that was held by Ye Ling suddenly twisted, and the long sword body was twisted into a twist shape by this huge force.

If it is normal, even if it is a strong person in the middle stage of the Divine Infant, if he dares to hold this divine weapon, his palm will be strangled into bone residue at this time.

But now, Old Haiwei looked at him in shock as he was twisted into a twisted state, but the sword body was still held in Ye Ling's hand by him, without a trace of damage.

"Give me master, get out of the way!"

Boom, in Ye Ling's body, the seventh divine infant burst into life, a terrifying force, and exploded in an instant.

With a bang, Ye Ling smashed his fist on the long sword in Lao Haiwei's hand, the power was huge, making Lao Haiwei feel numb, and he almost lost the long sword in his hand.

It's terrifying, if you simply count the strength, Ye Ling is enough to be called the strongest person that Lao Haiwei has seen over the years, and there is absolutely no juxtaposition.

Even Xiao Hei, this terrifying creature that only exists in legends, is not as strong as Ye Ling's physique, otherwise, how could he submit to Ye Ling, he would have eaten this guy a long time ago.

Old Haiwei looked at the long sword in Ye Ling's hand, his heart was ruthless, and his other palm slapped suddenly, and wisps of terrifying flames erupted around the palm.

The flames were filled, and even the space was burned and somewhat deformed, which shows how high the temperature of this flame is.

"Destroy the gods, destroy the gods!"

Old Haiwei went crazy, and slapped Ye Ling's chest with a palm, and a terrifying wave of qi burst out and fell from Ye Ling's chest.

However, what made Old Haiwei unbelievable was that Ye Ling's body didn't even move a step, his face was cold, and he was still staring at him.

"Old thing, you should die!"

Ye Ling shouted suddenly, and in an instant, his eighth divine infant was condensed, and an incomparable aura erupted from his body, making Old Haiwei's body constantly impact.

Then, Ye Ling suddenly punched, and with a fierce punch, it smashed directly into Old Haiwei's cheek, with great strength, almost using all his strength.

With a plop, the powerful and boundless old Haiwei was directly smashed to the ground by Ye Ling's punch, and he couldn't afford to fall, spitting blood.

Seeing Ye Ling coming slowly, a trace of fear finally rose in Old Haiwei's heart.