Ye Xiaobai rushed up to kill, and his cultivation was running rapidly. The qi of the five elements between heaven and earth was forcibly pulled around him by it, and then it penetrated into his body in a large area.

"The body of the five elements plus the body of the immortals, if you don't rely on cultivation, this monarch will blow you up."

With a low voice in his mouth, Ye Xiaobai swung out a punch, and directly smashed a statue in front of him. The statue was torn apart, and bits of fluorescent light emanated from it, returning to heaven and earth, and completely scrapped. And Ye Xiaobai eliminated it with only one punch.

"How strong is the strength of the young clan?!!!

The dreamer sighed in his heart, and everyone outside the dreamer was shocked again. Since Ye Xiaobai appeared in their lives, shocking things have come one after another, and slowly, Ye Xiaobai's height in their hearts has been comparable to that of the old monster.

Yuan Ying is strong, placed in the spirit world, then it is good to say, it can be called a powerful monk. And in this Tongxian Domain, he can already be called an extremely strong person. When Ye Xiaobai fought with Shangguan Wudao, he had already suppressed it with the weird scimitar in his hand, and even almost killed him. Today's Ye Xiaobai, without relying on this thing, is no longer much different from ordinary yuanying.

"The Jindan stage is already comparable to the Yuan Infant Cultivator, so once this Dream Family Young Clan breaks through to the Yuan Infant Stage, won't it be invincible!"

"Above the Yuan Baby, that is the legendary psychic powerhouse."

"According to legend, the monk of the gods, the gods of the gods, the gods of the gods, the gods of the gods, the gods of the gods, the gods are immortal, the soul is immortal; In the blink of an eye, he moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, and walked thousands of miles in his breath, just like a god-like figure. ”

These discussions did not reach Ye Xiaobai's ears, otherwise Ye Xiaobai would definitely laugh out loud with disdain. Although the psychic monk is powerful, he will never be so outrageous.

Just when everyone was talking, Ye Xiaobai had already killed three hundred statues. However, the number of three hundred seems huge at first glance, but for this statue that is truly like a tide, it is simply a drop in the ocean, insignificant.

One hundred thousand statues, each of which is comparable to Jin Dan, even if the Yuanying powerhouse comes, it is impossible to kill them all. Before these statues are completely destroyed, the spiritual power of the monks must be exhausted.

"These qualityless things are not a threat to this monarch."

Ye Xiaobai kept a smile on the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, more than ten statues were shattered. Whenever Ye Xiaobai consumed a part of his spiritual power, the jade pendant hanging on his chest would immediately replenish the spiritual power he had consumed.

Therefore, after fighting for dozens of breaths, Ye Xiaobai's spiritual power has not decreased in the slightest, and has always remained in a full state. After all, it is immortal jade, not a spirit stone, even in the immortal world, immortal jade is also a high-grade goods.

Looking at the vast statue in front of him, Ye Xiaobai was a little impatient. If you continue to consume like this, sooner or later there will be a time when it will be unfavorable to you. Thinking like this, Ye Xiaobai's hands began to fly, and when the ten fingers kept dancing, the two colors of black and white echoed between heaven and earth.

Ye Xiaobai's left hand, wrapped with a white breath, represents life; The right hand is wrapped with a black aura, which represents death; When life and death converged, the two balls of energy began to grow continuously, and finally turned into two balls of light the size of a human head.

His hands were sealed, and two rays of light, one black and one white, kept rotating around Ye Xiaobai. At this time, Ye Xiaobai pointed at his dantian again, and a milky white light was withdrawn.

"Melt."

The two rays of light began to converge and merge, eventually forming a huge ball of light similar to the shape of Tai Chi.

"Yin-Yang Dao Method, go."

With Ye Xiaobai shouting, this ball of light shot towards the palace above with the sound of breaking the sky.

The power generated by the Yin-Yang Dao method caused a slight panic in the hearts of many people who were watching. Because they have a feeling that no matter who faces Ye Xiaobai's Yin Yang Dao Method, they will definitely die. It was an oppression from the soul, as if this spell was much more noble than that of their monks.

Of course, this is just a delusion of these monks. The Yin Yang Dao method contains the breath of immortals, and these breaths are usually restrained in Ye Xiaobai's body, but now they are injected into the spell, which is a complete explosion without concealment, making many monks who are watching completely feel the coercion in that light.

With a loud bang, the Yin-Yang Dao Law crashed into the huge palace in the sky after penetrating through an unknown number of statues. Compared to the huge palace that obscured the sky and the sun, the Yin-Yang Dao looked like an ant crashing into an elephant all the time.

However, the ant broke out. After the Yin-Yang Dao method hit the palace in the sky, a storm formed. The area covered is in no way smaller than that of the palace. The black and white light replaced everything, and the monks felt a sense of confusion in front of them.

The covering of the light lasted for more than a dozen breaths. This short period of time of more than ten breaths may not be able to do much for ordinary people, but for monks, it is enough to solve a person dozens of times. But, in the light of these lights, they can't do anything. Not only was he unable to see, but even his own aura and divine consciousness were completely disturbed. It can be said that every monk present is now blind to the outside world and cannot figure out anything, and if someone makes a move on them, they don't know who did it.

However, only Ye Xiaobai is an exception. Not to mention that the Yin and Yang Dao method was performed by Ye Xiaobai, just by relying on the breath of those immortals in Ye Xiaobai's body, he could be immune to this effect. Speaking of which, these special effects were completely produced by the trace of immortal breath injected by Ye Xiaobai.

When the light had dissipated, the monks looked at the sky again. The huge palace still obscured the sky and floated in the air. But sixty percent of the buildings on top of it have collapsed, and the rest are in dilapidation. And the 100,000 statues were all wiped out under this blow.

"With such power, I'm afraid it has reached the strength of the late Yuan Infant stage!"

"In the late Yuan Infant period, there were only a few dozen powerhouses in the entire Tongxian Domain, and this was only achieved by counting those reclusive old monsters."

Just when everyone was still stunned, Ye Xiaobai had already rushed to the bottom of the palace and punched out. A clicking sound came from the place where Ye Xiaobai bombarded, and cracks began to spread around with that punch as the center, and after a while, even the monks in the distance could clearly see it.

The rift continued to expand, crumbling like a spider's web. Finally, the first piece of rubble fell from the palace. Then another, ten, first small stones, and finally a great collapse, like a small mountain, fell from the sky, and the monks retreated again, and the hill that came down from this height, they were not sure that they could catch it.

"But that's it." Ye Xiaobai pursed his lips disdainfully, with that blow just now, he did his best, and at this moment, the spiritual power in his body rarely appeared in a vacuum. Immortal Jade was replenishing the spiritual power in his body at the fastest speed, but it would take dozens of breaths to fully reach its peak.

There are still four or fifty percent of the rubble floating in the sky, forming a floating ruin. Zhang Tiandao stood on top of the ruins, his eyes did not show the slightest emotion, and as soon as he pointed at the ruins, these gravels began to gather with each other, turning into a stone man hundreds of feet tall.

"Yuan Baby."

A cold light flashed in Ye Xiaobai's eyes, Zhang Tiandao finally appeared, no matter whether this thunder tribulation was over or not, but heavenly punishment was what Ye Xiaobai wanted to deal with.

The huge stone man exuded a very obvious aura on his body, and he was at the peak of the Yuanying. Without any communication, the stone man's fist like a mountain had already smashed towards Ye Xiaobai.

Although the stone man is huge, his attack speed is not slow at all. In the blink of an eye, a huge fist had already arrived in front of Ye Xiaobai from a thousand meters away.

Boom! ~

With a muffled sound, Ye Xiaobai punched the stone man. The rubble flew all over the place, but Ye Xiaobai also flew out upside down in this collision. The moment he flew out, a mouthful of blood was also spurted out by Ye Xiaobai.

Ye Xiaobai was finally injured, but this injury was a serious injury. The opponent's strength directly crossed a complete realm, from the peak of Jindan to the peak of the reason, and this Yuan Infant is not an ordinary Yuan Baby.

After receiving a blow, Ye Xiaobai's aura began to gradually weaken, and even gave people a feeling that he could die at any time.

Meng Hongchen finally couldn't help it, although she knew that the gap was huge, she couldn't watch Ye Xiaobai die. Previously, Ye Xiaobai had the upper hand, she could not be moved, but now that Ye Xiaobai's life is on the horizon, she can't not move. Her heart does not allow it, and her soul does not allow it.

Meng Hongchen rushed to Ye Xiaobai's side, slapped the storage bag, and a guqin appeared in front of her. Before the next blow of the stone man came, Meng Hongchen sat down cross-legged, one finger touching the strings.

Airplanes~

The sound of the piano sounded, and a world suddenly appeared behind Meng Hongchen, enveloping Ye Xiaobai as well.

"As long as I'm alive, I'll never let you die before me."

The Tribulation Immortal Song began, but unfortunately, this Immortal Song had no effect on the stone people. Meng Hongchen played the Tribulation Immortal Song with all his might, but even the stone man's pace could not be stopped.

Seeing that the huge fist had descended, Meng Hongchen's face did not have the slightest fear, but slapped his chest and exerted his cultivation to the extreme. This extreme is not the extreme in her normal state, but the extreme after she has used all means. Now she has injected all her strength into the small world behind her, and she can only hope that the small world can withstand the blow of the stone man. After resisting, it's not something she has to think about now.

The fist was getting closer and closer, and the oppression that Meng Hongchen felt became stronger and stronger. Even before this fist made contact with the small world behind her, she already felt that the small world was beginning to be under great pressure.

Click, click, click, the small world began to crumble. The huge fist was less than five meters away from Meng Hongchen, and everything was about to end. Meng Hongchen thought that it was also a kind of satisfaction to be able to die with Ye Xiaobai.

(End of chapter)