Chapter 1489

Above.

This young man rarely appeared on crowded occasions at first glance, and in the face of the direct gaze of many monks of the Yu Dan Realm, the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Stage, the False Dan Realm, and even the Yuan Infant Stage monks, this young man quickly showed a face that could not bear the pressure.

Obviously, with so many powerful monks, staring straight at one person, it was also a very huge pressure.

At this time, one sits!"

Yang Ye's palm was facing down, and with a momentum of fighting for his life, he slapped towards the top of Jiehao's head!

This time, Yang Ye didn't smash Jie Hao with a spell, but really wanted to smash Jie Hao's head with his palm!

From Yang Ye's gathering of strength to Yang Ye's desperate smashing down, the whole process was witnessed by Jie Hao himself.

In this process, no matter where Yang Ye goes, as long as Jie Hao moves his hands and feet slightly, he can easily interrupt Yang Ye's attack.

But the most helpless thing was that Jiehao was restrained by these incomparably difficult vines the whole time, and he couldn't move his hands and feet at all, so he could only watch Yang Ye perform this trick.

At this time, Yang Ye's body was fused with the Brute Bear Transformation, the Thousand Refining Xuan Bone Talisman, and the terrifying power of the buried sea palm, once his body was hit by this blow, and then he was hit by all the vines around him, I am afraid that there is really a possibility of dying of hatred today!

At this critical moment, Jie Hao is also unwilling to sit still, and the idea of living in his heart is infinitely magnified!

No longer care about everything, don't think about those faces, don't think about the secrets on Yang Ye's body, don't think about whether his aura will cause the suspicion of others in Xuantu Valley, and don't think about the white feather and Xuantu Valley sect map in Yang Ye's hand!

A feather can have this level of power, so how terrifying will its owner be? I also think that this white feather is really the feather of the nine-colored glass phoenix!"

"Even if it is not the white feathers of the legendary spirit beast Nine-Colored Glazed Phoenix, it must be the feathers of a very powerful demon beast, and its strength is likely to be on par with Nine-Colored Glazed Phoenix!"

"No wonder this time the Hundred Treasure Pavilion sent so many envoys out, looking for their Hundred Treasure Pavilion VIPs to participate in the auction of this Nantian City, it turns out that there are such heavy treasures in the world!"

"That's not right, although this feather is powerful, how can you Baibao Pavilion be sure, this is the white feather of the nine-colored glazed phoenix?"

"Yes, there are many demon beasts and birds with white feathers, how can you be sure that this is the feathers of the nine-colored glass phoenix?"

......

The old man in blue smiled and didn't speak, his outstretched hand grabbed the white feather into the void slightly, and the next moment the white feather appeared in the hand of the old man in blue.

Then the old man in blue walked behind the mortal young man, stretched out his hand and patted the mortal gently, making the mortal feel much more relaxed.

"Take it, fantasize...... You're a bird!"

The old man in blue stuffed the white feather into the young man's hand, and then applied a light mask to the young man's body.

Although the old man in blue had cast a spell on this mortal young man, none of the people present had any objections.

Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that that spell is only the most ordinary defensive protection spell, it only prevents this young man from getting hurt, and the rest has no effect.

And when this slender white feather was tightly grasped by the mortal in his hand.

The old man in blue repeated that sentence several times in the ears of mortals.

"Are you...... A bird, a bird, a bird......"

Under the repeated words of the old man in blue containing mana, the eyes of mortals have gradually begun to blur, and they have lost their original sobriety......

"I'm a bird, I'm a bird, I want to fly, I want to fly, I want to ...... Fly...... Fly...... Fly ......"

Holding this slender white feather in his hand, the face of this mortal young man was completely free of the oppression and pain that was stared at by many monks before, and when Yang Ye said this openly, Jie Hao's eyes also changed for a long time.

glanced at Yang Ye very jealously, and the primordial infant of Jiehao flashed and disappeared again.

Seeing Jie Hao disappear, Yang Ye also breathed a deep sigh of relief.

It's not that Yang Ye doesn't want to kill Jie Hao.

It's that Yang Ye can't kill Jiehao at all!

The monk in the Yuan Infant Stage really couldn't fight, and when the Yuan Infant flashed out of his body, Yang Ye couldn't find it, and there was no way to kill Jie Hao.

With the early cultivation of the Jiedan Realm, he forced Jiehao, a Yuan Infant Cultivator, to leave the body twice, no matter what method Yang Ye used, in which environment he did it, it would be enough for Yang Ye to be proud of himself if he could have this record.

In fact, although Jie Hao was out of the body again, it seemed that he didn't want to continue to fight with Yang Ye, as if he couldn't fight Yang Ye.

In fact, this is not the case, with his cultivation in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, if he completely lets go, it is absolutely possible to die with Yang Ye!

It's just that Jiehao values his own life and doesn't want to die with Yang Ye in a Dan realm cultivation.

After the baby disappeared from the body.

His original body was also devoured by these vines at the first time.

But this time, there were only clothes left on these vines, and there were no storage bags at all.

Yang Ye was also completely relieved after cautiously using his divine sense and qi and blood to feel that there was no existence of Jiehao in all the places around him several times.

However, before Yang Ye was ready to leave this place, these vines around him surrounded Yang Ye in one go.

Not only that, although these dense vines did not attack Yang Ye at the first time.

But one by one, they all aimed the tips of the vines at Yang Ye, and it meant that they were going to stab Yang Ye into a sieve in the next moment.

Yang Ye's face was also extremely cold at this time, knowing that the existence he was facing now was definitely more difficult than that of Jiehao, an infant cultivator!

After all, the Yuan Infant Stage Monk of Xuantu Valley was standing here before, and he was also trapped in these terrifying vines, and he couldn't pull away at all.

With the strength of Jiehao, under the full force, they can only fight with these vines, and no one can help anyone.

However, according to Jiehao's character, he must not want to stay in these countless vines and entangle with these thick vines, but from beginning to end, there is no chance for Jiehao to take off, which shows how difficult these vines are to deal with!

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On the contrary, his face is filled with something called freedom!

He is a bird that can fly in the sky, he can spread his wings and fly high, and he can go wherever he wants.

"I'm a bird...... I'm a bird...... I'm a bird......"

Under the eyes of everyone gathered, this mortal who had already cast a disturbing spell by the old man in blue...... Fly!

Fly!

At this moment, Jie Hao chose ...... Survive!

"Damn!

In order to survive, Jiehao once again chose Yuanying out of the body!

As soon as he patted his head, a young child who looked like Jie Hao appeared on Jie Hao's forehead, and the child's face did not have any Yuan Infant at this time

The monk above the attic suddenly said, "How can you call a mortal out? There is not the slightest aura on the mortal's body, how can he urge that white feather?!"

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(End of chapter)