Eight holy realms join forces, what is this concept?

You must know that a holy realm can overlook the heavens and the earth and sweep the earth, and the holy realm of Xiaolingtian is even stronger, it is not difficult to suppress the sect and wash a country in blood, and now that the eight holy realms are united, I am afraid they can sweep half of Xiaolingtian.

A Sword Emperor has forced Miaoyinmen into a desperate situation, and everyone is almost certain that Ye Mo will die.

"They're fighting, retreat!"

I don't know how many people shouted in panic.

The old woman and Fang Fei retreated as if they were fleeing. Ye Wuchen also retreated a hundred meters, looking at Ye Mo with a pale face, extremely worried. At this moment, not only him, but everyone looked at Ye Mo after retreating a hundred meters, waiting for the result of this collision.

"Boom!"

Ye Mo's body flashed with light wheels, his power was endless, he soared into the sky, and collided with the Holy Palace Messenger, Lingjizi, Ling Tian Sword Venerable and other eight people, and suddenly broke out with an unprecedented loud noise, as if several nuclear weapons fell, forming a huge cloud of colorful mushrooms, and the fierce waves of qi spread out in all directions, shaking the hundred miles of void and rumbling.

At the critical moment, Jiang Lengwen desperately launched the array flag and opened the mountain protection array of Miaoyin Mountain.

Otherwise, the power of this collision alone would be enough to raze Miaoyin Mountain to the ground, but even so, the terrifying impact broke and smashed the mountain gate of Miaoyin Gate, and the mountain protection array also emitted an overwhelmed scream.

"Poof. ”

There were people who were slow to escape, and they were shocked into powder on the spot.

In the collision of Saint Realm-level forces, the Divine Realm is full of ants, and ordinary monks have already hit great luck if they can survive.

"How's it going?"

Senior Sister Jingyun and the others widened their eyes and looked at the sky.

"What else? I guess that kid was blown to slag. ”

Jiang Lengwen shook her head, with pity in her beautiful eyes.

The eight holy realms joined forces, and even the master of the Miaoyin Gate appeared, and he had to flee in embarrassment, I am afraid that only a strong person like the half-step supreme can resist head-on.

But the next scene was unexpected by everyone.

"Bang!"

I saw that in the mushroom cloud, a figure flew out like dust, it was Ye Mo.

He pinched the broken soul of the Sword Emperor in one hand, and faced the eight people including the Holy Palace Envoy and the Spirit Machine, and stepped back, and with every step back, a loud noise broke out from the soles of his feet, which was the sound of the remaining energy being unloaded.

In the end, Ye Mo stabilized his body and stood quietly in the sky, the light wheel behind him was dim, as if he had been hit hard.

"He's blocked?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In their minds, Ye Mo would definitely die, but as a result, Ye Mo actually blocked the combined attack of the eight holy realms with the strength of one person?

"How is that possible?"

The envoys of the Holy Palace all shrank their pupils, and were frightened by the defensive power that Ye Mo was showing now, just now the eight of them attacked Ye Mo together, only to feel that it was not a person, but an iron plate.

"He can't mobilize the power of heaven and earth to resist the eight of us with the strength of his body, who is he? How can he have such strong strength?"

The envoy of the Holy Palace couldn't believe it.

The most essential difference between the Holy Realm and the Divine Realm is whether or not the power of heaven and earth can be mobilized, once the power of heaven and earth can be mobilized, the divine realm will face it like ants, but I didn't expect that someone could use their own strength to compete with the power of heaven and earth.

"Damn it!"

The remaining seven holy realms saw that the blow was fruitless, their faces were ugly, and they suddenly felt gloomy.

Ling Tian Sword Venerable looked at the Sword Emperor Divine Soul in Ye Mo's palm, who kept screaming, and could no longer maintain a calm posture, and said in a deep voice:

"Little friend, are you ignoring my Ling Tian Sword Venerable's words, do you want to force me to use all my strength to kill you on the spot?"

"Buddhism is compassionate, so I will teach you this devil, what is compassion and what is kindness!"

The Venerable Iron Venerable, the Nine Dao Dragon Emperor, the Old Man Xuanming and others all showed their might.

One by one, the supernatural powers were unleashed, the magic weapons were sacrificed, and all kinds of spells were stimulated, at this moment, the eight Saint Realm powerhouses were finally furious and wanted to attack with all their might.

Looking at it from the ground, you can see that the entire sky is reflected by sword qi, guiyuan qi, mixed yuan energy and other divine powers, and the sky is full of visions and colors. Every kind of vision is an earth-shattering supernatural power and a great spell.

"Is this the power of the Holy Realm? When, if I have such power, how can my righteous brother be bullied? And I don't have to, hide behind him like a cat and a dog. ”

A fire of anger ignited in Ye Wuchen's eyes, and blue veins appeared on his face, only hating himself for being too weak.

Many female disciples of Miaoyinmen have pretty faces full of pale faces.

They knew that this battle was inevitable, if they wanted to protect Ye Wuchen and avoid the destruction of the Miaoyin Gate, even if Ye Mo would die, they would have to face it, otherwise it would not only be Ye Wuchen who would die, but they would all die today, and it would be impossible for the eight holy realms to let Ye Mo grow up.

In the face of monstrous oppression and killing intent, Ye Mo stood up, his expression indifferent, and he pinched it gently.

"Click!"

"No!"

The Sword Emperor let out a terrible scream.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, I saw that the soul of the Sword Emperor exploded with golden thunder and lightning, and the thunder shone on the void, but it suddenly dimmed and extinguished.

The soul of the Sword Emperor was blasted into ashes by Ye Mo with golden thunder and killed in public.

"I'm a good girl, really killed?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Jiang Lengwen's face was shocked, and she looked at Ye Mo in horror, unable to believe it

Everyone in Miaoyinmen and Ye Wuchen were also dumbfounded, their eyes glazed.

That's the Sword Emperor!

The future helmsman of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, maybe Xiao Lingtian's hundred-year-old genius, was actually blown away by Ye Mo on the spot? Moreover, in front of so many Holy Realms, how rampant was this? How arrogant?

And the Holy Palace envoy's face was pale, this Saint Realm powerhouse who could maintain a calm posture when the heavens and the earth collapsed, stared at Ye Mo at this time, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"If you dare to disobey the orders of my holy palace, you deserve death!"

The anger in the hearts of the envoys of the Holy Palace, pouring out the anger of the Longjiang River, could not be washed away. They secretly acquiesced in the siege of Miaoyinmen by various sects and obtained information on the earth, but they never expected that Tianjiao, the younger generation of Xiao Lingtian, would die on the spot.

"I'll kill him, what can you do?"

Ye Mo smiled contemptuously, not caring at all.

"Okay, well, today my Holy Palace Envoy will beat you to death!"

The envoy of the Holy Palace was furious, and the surging power of heaven and earth rolled up around him, only to see a wave of his long sleeves, and the condensed divine soldier turned into a long rainbow across the sun and smashed towards Ye Mo.

The disciples of the Holy Palace can all manipulate the power of heaven and earth to condense into weapons, and the envoys of the Holy Palace are extremely skilled.

"Whoosh. ”

In the void, countless weapons rained down on Ye Mo, with guns, swords, and pestles...... If the Holy Realm encounters it and is hit by so many weapons, it will also be smashed on the spot.

"Broken!"

But Ye Mo was not afraid, the light wheel on his body skyrocketed, the tip of his nose spewed out white gas, and his fighting intent soared into the sky, and a punch blasted out of the sky.

"Boom!"

Countless weapons collided with Ye Mo's fist.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions sounded in the void, and countless energies swept away in all directions, sweeping the doors of the Miaoyin Gate.

The Tianjiao elites of many sects were beaten upside down and flew out, and those who were poor in cultivation were directly bled by the seven holes that were shocked on the spot, and those few female disciples of Miaomei Valley were torn to pieces by their strength at the first time.

Only the people of the Miaoyin Gate were barely supported by the magic circle, but they all looked shocked.

The envoy of the Holy Palace, as a master of the Holy Realm, although his strength is average, this "condensation supernatural power" is really terrifying.

"Boom. ”

Ye Mo's body exploded, he had been injured before resisting a blow, and if he had not recovered, he was defeated by the envoy of the Holy Palace after all, and he was beaten and shot backwards in front of Miaoyinmen Mountain, smashing out a big pit.

"Look at the poor monks!"

Lingjizi took advantage of the momentum to make a move, only to see him slap a palm, and a golden handprint appeared out of thin air, swept across the void, and slapped it towards Ye Mo. This handprint has a Sanskrit sound, which is extremely sacred, but Ye Mo's face gradually became heavy.

"Zen Mahamudra, the exercises of the Supreme Realm, the Holy Realm can only be barely used, but as long as you can exert twenty percent of your strength, you can kill the Holy Realm. The third senior sister Fang Fei blurted out.

"Faxiang!"

Ye Mo let out a loud shout.

Behind him, out of thin air, a Buddha image was formed, and that image came out with both hands and collided with the mudra.

"Click!"

It's a pity that although Brahma is strong, he is not the opponent of Zen Mahamudra after all, and he was directly smashed by Mahamudra on the spot, and Ye Mo even took a few steps back before he stabilized his body.

"And me!"

The Iron Venerable Master of the Mixed Yuan Sect burst into applause, his eyes showing ruthlessness.

He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and directly swung the giant hammer in his hand, like a boulder, falling from the sky and smashing towards Ye Mo.

"The best spiritual weapon, the Heavenly Hammer, the Iron Venerable Master has a dead hand!" the old woman cried out in a lost voice.

"Bang. ”

Ye Mo's whole body was shining with golden light, and finally converged on his right fist, and all the strength of his body gathered together, and he rushed towards the Sky Hammer, he actually wanted to carry the best spiritual weapon with his body.

"Boom!"

It was like the sound of the big Lu of the Hong Bell, and the terrifying energy overflowed in all directions.

The soles of Ye Mo's feet couldn't bear it first, the ground exploded, his feet were deeply immersed in it, and finally the entire ground was crushed by him, and he sank into the ground up to his waist.

"Little brother, you must block it!"

Ye Wuchen's heart was pinched, but the next moment he sank directly to the bottom.

Nine Dragon Emperors, Old Man Xuanming, Cang Songzi...... Shot one after another.

They are all elders of the Holy Realm Dacheng Realm, sect elders, every blow is earth-shattering, and just the moment they make a move, they beat the entire Miaoyin Mountain to a rumbling and trembling.

Although Ye Mo's cultivation is strong, his physical body is unparalleled. But facing the eight holy realms, he can only support it hard, and there is almost no place to fight back. In the end, like a ball, it was beaten upside down one after another, and it retreated into the Miaoyin Gate.

If Jiang Lengwen hadn't supported Ye Mo, Ye Mo would have been blasted into the ground.

"I've already lost!"

Senior Sister Jingyun sighed slightly.

The old woman and Fang Fei had complicated expressions, Ni Yuchan's little eyes were red, and Ye Wuchen was even more distracted, looking at the thin and shaky young man blankly.

"Ye Mo, I admit that you are strong, but you will never be the opponent of these people, run for your life!"

Jiang Lengwen looked at Ye Mo, who was pale in her arms, and said coldly.

Ye Mo's combat power is unparalleled, which is enough to be called the first in Xiao Lingtian's younger generation. But in the face of the eight holy realms, even the Sword Emperor would be torn to pieces in an instant, and he could support it for so long, which was already unprecedented.

"Everyone, don't stop, kill him in one go!"

The Holy Palace envoy snorted lightly and shot out in unison with the other Holy Realms.

Suddenly, spells and magic weapons flew sideways in the sky, and eight surging powers smashed down overwhelmingly. Such a terrifying power is that no one dares to take it hard, and the terrifying fluctuations spread all over a radius of dozens of miles, and countless people changed their colors.

In the face of this earth-shattering combo, Ye Mo's face was flat, and in Jiang Lengwen's ashamed gaze, he violently pushed her away, grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth:

"Break it for me!"

Bang!

Suddenly, a violent force rushed up from Ye Mo's body. Ye Mo seemed to have broken some barrier and entered a different level. This power spread out, and the power of heaven and earth was crushed to pieces.

Break through the battle and rise to two realms in a row!

Ye Mo was forcibly promoted to the late stage of the Xuan Realm!

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