Ye Sheng came down from Longhu Mountain and asked people to send gifts.

This time, except for Zhou Meiren, no one else knows.

Ye Sheng didn't want to drag them in, so he wanted to save Chu Zhongtian himself.

The guilt for Chu Zhongtian made Ye Sheng have to go, no matter what, this time he and the Feather Holy Land will not die.

When Ye Sheng came to Jinling, he heard countless people talking about him.

Ye Sheng inquired carefully and confirmed that the Feather Holy Land knew the news that he was going.

There is nothing to be afraid of in the Feather Holy Land, and he directly shouted to the people of the world and asked Ye Sheng to come over early.

"This time you go to the Feather Holy Land, be careful. "The Void Great Demon King said.

It went down the mountain with Ye Sheng, no matter what, it was impossible for it to let Ye Sheng have an accident, and once Ye Sheng had an accident, it would not be much better.

"I'm measured. Ye Sheng nodded.

He didn't stop, and after inquiring about the news, he went directly to Mount Tai.

Mount Tai, the place where the ancient Holy Emperor worshiped the heavens, was later occupied by the Feather Holy Land and became their holy place.

This place is rich in aura, and there are dragon veins converging, protecting the Feather Holy Land for thousands of years.

Until now, even though the Feather Holy Land is full of vices, no one dares to confront him head-on.

Because it's too big.

Compared to Ye Sheng and the Feather Holy Land, it was like the gap between a fish and a dragon.

But these days, the dragon of the Feather Holy Land has been completely shaken for the sake of Ye Sheng's fish.

It's been a hundred years, and the last time he challenged the Feather Holy Land with his own strength was still the totem inheritor, he was finally chased and killed in embarrassment, hiding and not daring to come out, for a hundred years, people in the world didn't know about his existence.

Now, another person has arrived, wanting to challenge the entire Feather Sanctuary on his own.

And this talent is innate realm.

If this were someone else, I'm afraid no one would pay attention to it, because the gap is too big.

But Ye Sheng is an exception.

Since his debut, he has killed an unknown number of virtual realms, including the eleventh layer of the virtual realm killed on Dragon and Tiger Mountain, an ancestor of the Feather Holy Land.

With such fanfare, the Feather Holy Land also wanted to declare their might, and they were going to kill Ye Sheng Liwei.

However, before killing Ye Sheng, you must ask for the location of the totem inheritor.

The turmoil in Longhu Mountain has not yet passed, and Ye Sheng has made even bigger news.

But this time, in the whole world, no one is optimistic about Ye Sheng.

Everyone is singing about Ye Sheng, thinking that Ye Sheng cannot succeed, and even Ye Sheng will be killed if he can't set foot on Mount Tai.

After Ye Sheng heard this, he smiled indifferently and was unmoved.

He walked eight hundred miles every day, resolutely walking towards the Feather Holy Land, taking the Great Demon King of the Void with him, without chariots and horses, and without covering his traces.

Many people have seen Ye Sheng.

One message after another spread.

Ye Sheng entered Weishui, crossed the river by boat, and then walked towards Mount Tai. ”

Ye Sheng entered the Limbo Mansion and left the Limbo Mansion a day later. ”

Ye Sheng entered Taihang Mountain and stayed in Taihang Mountain for three days. ”

These news were known to the people of the Feather Holy Land, and they looked at each other one by one, and Ye Sheng was blatantly coming towards them.

Staying in Taihang Mountain for three days, Ye Sheng was breaking through.

He broke through from the Innate Eight Heavens to the Nine Heavens of the Heavens.

The divine soul has also been elevated from the out-of-body eightfold heaven to the out-of-body ninefold heaven.

After the battle of Longhu Mountain, Ye Sheng had the feeling of breaking through, and until now, he has accumulated momentum, comprehended the rhyme, improved himself, and finally broke through.

After breaking through, Ye Sheng no longer stayed and walked towards Mount Tai.

Ye Sheng held a sword in the world, walked barefoot on the earth, felt the pulse of the earth, looked at the clouds on the horizon, looked at the scenery along the way, and accumulated momentum.

He was giving birth to a sword in his heart, and once this sword was pulled out, it was when Ye Sheng broke through the innate tenfold realm.

He was not in a hurry, and at a speed of 800 miles a day, he marched towards Mount Tai.

The Feather Holy Land can basically receive news from Ye Sheng every day, and it is a little closer every day.

The entire world who is paying attention to this battle can also receive Ye Sheng's news.

Where is Ye Sheng today, and where is Ye Sheng tomorrow......

The news spread quickly, and as it got closer and closer to Mount Tai, everyone could feel the smell of mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.

It's amazing.

Ye Sheng is innate realm, and the feeling he brought to the Feather Holy Land turned out to be like this.

The people in the Feather Holy Land gradually became anxious, and they didn't know why, they had a feeling inexplicably.

The edifice will fall!

This feeling is very abnormal, as if Ye Sheng's arrival is carrying thousands of troops and horses, and he is about to set foot on the Yuhua Holy Land.

Some Jindan masters in the Feather Holy Land smiled disdainfully and dispelled this feeling.

A purple-haired middle-aged man stood up and said, "A little Ye Sheng can also shake your mind, it's ridiculous, my Feather Holy Land has stood for thousands of years, how can a small Ye Sheng destroy it?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man was a young elder in the Feather Holy Land, in his forties, Jindan Eleven changed his cultivation, he went down Mount Tai on the same day and went to kill Ye Sheng.

"When I go and ask where the totem inheritor is, I killed Ye Sheng with a sword. The purple-haired middle-aged man snorted coldly.

On the second day of going down the mountain, the purple-haired middle-aged man who kept retreating crossed the boundary of more than 5,000 miles and saw Ye Sheng.

"Tell me, where is the totem inheritor?" the purple-haired middle-aged man shouted, with a fierce momentum, and above his head, a purple bead appeared, flashing with light, incomparably bright, as powerful as the sea, and suddenly pressed the past.

At this moment, Ye Sheng was dusty, and a sparse beard had grown on his face, these days, he was accumulating momentum all the time, and under the huge pressure of the Feather Holy Land, he had grown rapidly, and he had changed from a young man to a real man.

Play!

After Ye Sheng saw the purple-haired middle-aged man, his expression remained unchanged, even this coercion, in Ye Sheng's eyes, was not as good as the pressure he put on him.

"Defeat me, and I'll tell you where the totem inheritor is. Ye Sheng said lightly.

"Okay, get on my knees. The purple-haired middle-aged man shouted angrily.

Thundered!

The momentum was like the sea, and the divine power was like a prison, and it smashed on Ye Sheng's body at once.

But Ye Sheng didn't move at all, looking at each other calmly.

"This, how can you be indifferent under my momentum?" the purple-haired middle-aged man's face changed.

"Eat me a feather immortal technique!" the purple-haired middle-aged man roared, and a long rainbow-like true qi shot out from between his palms, and he slammed into it.

"You're too weak. Ye Sheng shook his head and stepped out.

Thundered!

Ye Sheng's body surged out of a terrifying momentum, blessing the power of the two thousand people on the earth, and at this moment, it turned into a thunder purgatory.

Burst!

The purple-haired middle-aged man who turned into Jin Dan was directly shocked out by Ye Sheng's Thunder Purgatory, and the training he exerted, at this moment, was like a thin rope, which was grabbed by Ye Sheng's hand, and then pulled it fiercely, shattering countless pieces.

"Death!" Ye Sheng's eyes were cold, he used his finger as a sword, and with one finger, a bright sword light was directly inserted into the opponent's eyebrows.

Eleven became a great master of Jindan, death.

Ye Sheng didn't even look at the other party's corpse, and continued to walk forward.

In his eyes, there was only Tarzan, the ultimate goal.

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