With a wave of his hand, Ye Eleven approached a thick thunderbolt, and the thunder light illuminated his backlit face, which also made people see his complexion at this time. I saw that his eyes were sharp, and he looked at the surface of the lake seriously, as if he wanted to gain insight into everything in the lake.

"Mere mortals, just with the help of other things, dare to covet the supreme existence in the lake!"

The unknown existence in the lake was furious, and someone dared to visit the Moon Realm Lake so blatantly!

Ye Eleven said in a cold tone: "Hand over the shallow Zhengkan, otherwise I will steam this lake dry!"

With a hula, a flame popped out of the left palm of Ye Eleven's hand, and what was surprising was that the flame was actually golden, what a terrifying temperature it was, as if it was going to compete with the sun flame.

"Arrogance!" The existence that made a voice in the lake laughed loudly, and the laughter was as low as a mountain, so that the cultivators of the seventh order of the Jindan stage could not breathe, and the lower realm directly spilled blood from the corners of their mouths, and fell headlong.

Ye Eleven's eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light flashed, but in an instant, Ye Eleven felt dizzy and exhausted!

Ye Eleven grabbed a handful of pills in his right hand and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing while enduring the pain caused by the sudden change in mental strength, but he felt that this pain was less than one-ten-thousandth of what Qianxue Musu suffered.

Night Eleven was completely in motion, and the mad god died, his blonde hair growing until it was waist-high!

The roots of hair are like golden threads, which are made of the realization of power, and contain unknown Tao and reason. Black Wind's eyes showed even more horror, and every strand of hair exuded terrifying power fluctuations, and he had no doubt that that single strand of hair could crush a cultivator in the Dan Stage to death!

Elder Bai Mei was shocked in fear, he had never seen such a scene, a single strand of hair could crush a Dan Stage cultivator, this was really terrifying!

The unknown being in the lake was stunned: "You are a member of the Protoss!"

Linglong popularized the knowledge of the Protoss to the original eleven: "The Protoss is an extremely rare existence in the human race, and people who are born with unique "natural abilities" can specialize in the talent route, and there is no such person. They have their own divine realm, except for the time when they are looking for divine seedlings to open the gate, they generally rarely encounter gods who act in the human world. ”

In Yuan Eleven's perspective, the "talent" can only be opened after the transformation of the God Realm. And his rank attribute is equivalent to that of a monk in the Yudan period, and he is separated from the seven realms of Jindan, Fusion, Yuanying, Out-of-body, Distraction, Unity, and Transformation of God from the realm of Jindan, Fusion, Yuanying, Out-of-body, Distraction, Unity, and Transformation.

That is, the ability to defy the sky can make him withstand the destructive power of the mad god, and the support of the elixir, otherwise he can't bear the bottomless consumption.

Night Eleven didn't answer, secretly wondering if he was a mortal or something, did he really have a career choice?

Yuan Eleven said: "I'm free to go for a walk in the Protoss."

Linglong said: "This time, the opening time of the Protoss Realm Gate is approaching."

"With no one in sight, the posture of the Protoss is really the same!" There is an angry road in the lake.

"Oh, have you seen it? I really didn't expect to survive. Night Eleven teased.

The waves of the lake are beating and falling, one heavy and heavier, and the houses by the lake shine and go towards the center of the lake!

"Damn! If it weren't for this seal, I'd have torn your mouth apart! "There is a roar in the lake, and the water rises and falls with its emotions.

"Okay, I'll go into the water and fight you!" Eleven nights.

He really wanted to go into the water, but he thought of certain rules, he couldn't act rashly, if the existence in the water agreed, then there would be cause and effect, and going into the water would not contradict the power of certain rules!

"Hahaha, if you dare to come down, you will have no return!" The deep voice of the lake is filled with pride and excitement!

Kill the Protoss and suck his essence, that's a big supplement!

It didn't know what Night Eleven thought, killing powerful demon beasts to get treasure chest materials and the like.

However, all this is just a matter of convenience, he wants to find out more about the shallow Zhengkan, and now that his anger has calmed down a lot, there are many things he wants to get the truth.

"What! I'm scared! The presence in the lake saw Night Eleven pause in the air and sneered.

"I've never been afraid of anyone in the night eleven, let alone you a king-level demon beast, even the emperor-level, I have been killed with my own hands!"

Although the Red Emperor was not killed by him alone, he had that ability, but at that time, he needed the power of the rules to trigger the conditions for killing.

Ye Eleven grabbed another handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and the golden light gushed all around him, endless blood and qi were surging, and the light was deflecting, as if space was writhing.

Night Eleven flew towards the center of the lake, and the water columns that blocked it exploded one after another, and the splashes of water were steamed into water vapor by the fire in his left hand!

The surface of the lake is like boiling water, and the scene is blurry and difficult to see.

"Old demon, eat me in a pot!" Night Eleven suddenly grabbed a round black object in his right hand and smashed it towards the lake!

This pot is 10,000 catties, weighing 54,000 catties, and I don't know how much it will weigh in the hands of Ye Eleven!

It's like a mountain smashing in, and the whole lake is sinking under the pressure of that heavy breath!

The houses on the shore were surging with light, and large tracts of runic energy were rushing towards the black cauldron landing point!

"So powerful!" Ye Eleven's face changed suddenly, these energies were terrifying, stronger than the full force of the spirit head, and the entire black cauldron smashed on the energy barrier.

The presence in the lake teased, "I thought it was strong, but that's it!"

Ye Eleven's face was cold and said, "Yes!"

The black gold was radiant, and the black cauldron suddenly enlarged, like a cauldron pressed on the surface of the lake!

Night eleven fell on the 10,000-pound tripod, and the soles of the feet stomped!

The entire supported energy barrier trembled, and after five consecutive blows, Wan Jin Ding was trampled on and sunk a few centimeters.

The being in the lake yelled, "Bastard!"

The huge force transmitted to the water through the surface of the lake, which is equivalent to five times smashed by a mountain, even if it is hard, it will be flattened by a few points!

"Noise!" There was a hint of anger in Night Eleven's tone. I have used such a strong force, but I haven't broken through that barrier, is it because the so-called rules are at work or because my own strength is not enough.

Thinking of this, Ye Eleven remembered what Qianxue Musu had said.

At this time, no matter how strong the ability of Night Eleven is, this mortal body is still a mortal, and a lot of power is equivalent to borrowed things, if the palm of the hand is as hard as steel, it is definitely better to break stone with bare hands than to smash it with a hammer.

"I'm here to see the so-called rules!" Ye Eleven's palm pressed on the top of the tripod, and then kicked his legs, and his body rose to the sky, hanging in the air.

The thunder and light were surging, the wind and clouds were surging, the entire lake was shrouded in thunder and lightning, and the electric light cut the ground everywhere like a knife, and even some houses were blasted out of pieces of scorched black!

"It's in vain, I know you can't break the seal!" The presence in the lake teased again.

Night Eleven smiled coldly, and there was something demonic.

"yes, I wish you could keep your composure later."