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Chapter 682: Xiaoyou is too much

Although the quasi-emperor soldiers are not as terrifying as the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, relying on such a crazy injection of power, even if Ye Li's current realm is not enough, there is still some possibility that the true power of this thing will be stimulated.

And if this kind of thing is about to be stirred up in a place like Taixuanzong, which is also called one of the most important main peaks like Xingfeng, the price that Taixuanzong needs to pay is a price that is unimaginable to some ordinary people.

It's just that in the air, one by one the ancient words jumped out directly with the continuous convergence of the aura of heaven and earth, although it was not completely urged, but the power condensed by the general trend of the entire sect already gave people a feeling that there was no way to fight against it.

It was just at this time that a hazy light emanated from the middle of an ancient hall, and an old man in coarse linen clothes walked out of the middle of the ancient hall, waving his hand very casually, whether it was the power in the middle of the burial soul or the power in the middle of the formation, they all quietly dissipated in the middle of this simple action.

And when he saw this scene, Ye Li's face changed obviously, relying on the power of the soul burial, Ye Li had the power to fight against almost all the god kings, although it was not invincible, but at least there was no need to be too jealous.

But the one in front of him is not a god king, although he has not yet shown his true strength, but Ye Li's subconscious judgment in his heart has already set this one at the level of a martial saint.

And looking at the Lord of the Star Peak, whose aura was obviously a little sluggish, a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Hey, the little guy who dares to use the Eternal Galaxy to decide, it seems that I haven't seen a little guy with such courage for many years, you are very good!"

Just leaving a sentence, the old man has already turned around and left, the lord of Xingfeng may have a certain chance to walk on the legendary road, but this old man is a strong man of Humble Peak, and being able to have this sentence is already very face-saving for Xingfeng, as for pointing out something, it is not a problem that he should consider.

And his gaze fell on Ye Li's body, and there was no kindness in that gaze, but at the same time, there was a little helplessness for this young man, he had the ability to kill Ye Li, but he couldn't make a move.

Although Meng Chenxuan hadn't made a move for a long time, his fear of him hadn't diminished much, a martial saint powerhouse who had mastered the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers, if he went crazy, the power that erupted was definitely something that no force was willing to bear.

So after being silent for a long time, the old man just said softly after all: "Little friend, even if you have a dream saint behind your back, you can come to our Taixuanzong with a quasi-emperor soldier to ask for trouble, isn't it a little too ignorant of us!"

Even if there is still anger in his heart, the old man can only say this sentence now, and he has the intention of crushing the bones and scattering ashes in his heart, but he can't do it now.

And Ye Li looked at the Martial Saint powerhouse in front of him, there was a little more disdain in his eyes, and he said softly: "Some people are already in a hurry to use Ye as a pole to climb up, if Ye can't brush his presence at this time, isn't it a bit too much!"

When he said this, Ye Li almost subconsciously staggered a step, although it was said that there was Mengchen Xuan to suppress it, but no one knew if Taixuanzong would suddenly burst out, if there was no preparation at all, it might be really dangerous.

And the old man obviously really has the intention of making a move, Taixuanzong is second only to the existence of the Holy Land, and he was killed directly by a small power to the sect with a sword, which is a shame that cannot be washed away.

It's just that in the end, he still didn't make up his mind, this is the era of the end of the law, and there are only a few martial saints who are willing to make a move, and they have to deal with an existence like Ye Li, and there are really few people who are willing to do such a thing.

"For the sake of Dream Saint's face, this seat can not worry about you today, but if there is a next time, even if Dream Saint has the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier in his hands, it cannot be regarded as a truly invincible existence. ”

When he said this, the old man's eyes really flashed a touch of murderous intent, if it weren't for the real jealousy of Mengchen Xuan, it would be impossible for Ye Li to leave Taixuanzong alive today.

And Ye Li didn't show much jealousy of the martial saint powerhouse in front of him, but said softly: "This time the matter will be like this, but if there is a next time, the juniors may still come to bother!"

After leaving this sentence, the sword qi on Ye Li's body exploded directly, and he didn't seem to care at all when he said it, but when he ran away, he was not ambiguous at all, and directly used the fastest means.

And the old man's face was once again ugly because of Ye Li's last words, but when he wanted to have a seizure, Ye Li had already fled, and in the end, he could only shake his sleeves angrily, and some of the surrounding rocks were directly shattered with his movements.

Then he turned around and left directly, although the few people around Xingfeng didn't dare to leave at will for a while because of his appearance, but in the case of anger, he didn't even look at these people to take a second look, and the existence that came out of the middle of the clumsy peak, no one really took the so-called master of Xingfeng in his eyes.

And for such a situation, the few people of Xingfeng obviously had already expected it, after all, such a special form in Taixuan Sect, to be honest, they were still very accustomed to such cold eyes.

It's just that before they can breathe a sigh of relief, another old man walked out of the middle of the palace, but this one was not wearing the coarse linen robe that represented the humble peak, but the purple robe that was the most common among the powerhouses born from Xingfeng.

When they saw this one, the two god kings of Xingfeng were still a little excited for a while, now it is the era of the end of the law, and the martial saints have almost sealed themselves, and this kind of treatment is also what these god kings dream of.

As long as they can survive 10,000 years and wait for the arrival of the next great world, it is not that they have no chance to become a martial saint at all, but they don't count this opportunity, and it is only the existence of these martial saint levels in the sect that can make decisions.

And now that Ye Li has left, this one is out of the customs at this time, obviously one of the three is favored by this one, and compared to the Lord of the Star Peak, who is already destined to have no chance to advance, they feel that they still have a great chance of winning.

It's just that the martial saint's gaze fell directly on the Lord of Xingfeng, and after looking at it for a long time, he said softly: "Yes, it's been a long time since I've seen a little guy who dares to take this step, let's go with this seat, I'm not sure that you will be able to comprehend the true exercises of Xingfeng, but maybe there's a little chance!" I want to talk about "Devouring the Sky for the Emperor" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~