Chapter 214: On the Shang Yang Star, the King of the West is reborn

After a long period of time, many monks who realized that the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm had been completed and began to impact the Da Luo Golden Immortal, but in the end, they were all doubting themselves by the analysis of the space, and they had to withdraw.

With no one to guide you, this level is almost difficult to overcome.

Ye Ang was full of confidence.

Although he had only started to attack Da Luo Jinxian for a long time, and the analysis space had just started, he felt very smooth.

Because he has a complete logical thinking system and a mature methodology, he probably knows how to explore and recognize this kind of problem in his heart, and then solve it.

He has already gained a lot from this retreat.

Thinking of this, Ye Ang raised his head and looked at the starry sky above his head, and on the sky dome in the distance, two points of light were always on, as if they were facing each other.

He was not in a hurry, he looked at the sun and stars in the sky casually, or his eyes fell on the light points of the two stars, and he was a little distracted.

Of course he knew what it was.

Mororo Rahu and Emperor Hong fought in the Outer Heavens.

This is what he gradually understood after 10,000 years of fighting between the two bigwigs.

According to Ye Ang's understanding, the two bigwigs fought only a few moves, but the two of them had affected the time flow of their own time and space to the point of exaggeration.

Tens of thousands of years have passed outside, and they have only passed for a moment.

After a long time, with the rotation of Shangyang Star, the sky has become a night with faint starlight.

Ye Ang was superb, and his eyes were faintly filled with a little gold.

After a while, he sighed, "No, my cultivation is still too poor, and the situation on the Earth Immortal Realm Continent is not very real." ”

He could only see that on the shore of the North Sea in the Earth Immortal Realm, the dense immortal gods were sacrificing their lives to kill.

This war seems to have been going on for tens of thousands of years, and it has been going on for tens of thousands of years.

After watching it for a while, Ye Ang didn't get anything, and after thinking about it, it seems that his supernatural powers, the Da Lun sound gun has not yet been deduced.

It just so happened that now that he had leisure, Ye Ang simply sat down, sank his mind into the Yuan Shen, operated the Yuan Shen, and began to deduce his supernatural powers.

Anyway, outside the Shangyang Divine Palace where he is located, there are many prohibitions and guards, but he doesn't have to worry about someone being able to disturb him.

It's just that Ye Ang didn't notice it, just when his mind was silent, a near-nothingness phantom slowly floated out from the depths of his consciousness, and then stopped not far in front of him, and never moved again.

It was like a long, illusory scroll, unfolding vertically, as if swaying slightly in the wind.

Yaoqiong faintly felt that the speed at which her conceptual body was moving faster, and even, faster and faster.

Without the concept of time, it was difficult for her to tell how long it had been, until at some point, she suddenly felt that there was a very huge force, as if she had captured herself at once, and pulled it quickly to a certain point.

By this time, she could already clearly feel the movement in space.

Quietly, Yaoqiong felt as if she had been smashed into a wall.

But it's strange that she doesn't have the quality herself, but she can feel this way.

Just when she was in doubt, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be beginning to feel.

At a certain moment, she suddenly realized that she was no longer a pure conceptual body, she began to become conscious, began to slowly touch the real world, and began to perceive the outside world.

It is no longer an endless silence, there is suddenly a color between heaven and earth, although this color is so mottled and chaotic, and it is uncomplicated, although in the whole consciousness, even a specific picture cannot be resolved, but it does not matter, because this is only the beginning.

Slowly, as her consciousness began to grow, its analytical abilities leaped rapidly, and after only a few moments, she manifested her true spirit from her concept of nothingness, then consciousness, soul, primordial spirit, and then divine body.

The world is becoming clearer and clearer in her perception, more and more palpable.

"Buzz ......"

Endless rhyme flowed, and a luxurious palace woman quietly appeared out of thin air,

She has a beautiful face, a slender figure, and beautiful facial features, which are extremely natural and harmonious, but she inadvertently reveals an indifferent and dazed demeanor.

She looked into the distance, and at this time, the sun and star were rising in the east, and a bright and warm ray of sunlight sprinkled on her, reflecting her slender figure on the ground, stretching for a long time.

The light and clear sunshine added a bit of softness to her beautiful face.

In her eyes, the clear spring-like gaze revealed an extremely complex look in an instant, including reminiscence, dazedness, indifference, and relief.

It took a long time for everything to settle down.

She glanced at the young monk sitting cross-legged on the ground opposite, and then withdrew her gaze, a small golden immortal monk, unable to enter her eyes.

Even at this moment, because she has just started from scratch, her cultivation is only Da Luo Jin Xian, but she has all the fruits, and she has experienced this calamity, and she has a great opportunity, if she is willing, at this moment, she can achieve Yasheng on the ground.

However, it was too difficult to completely refine herself like this, so she wouldn't waste it so much.

She is Yaoqiong, the lord of West Kunlun and the king of the West.

She didn't care about other things, the most important thing at the moment was the battle with the demon cultivator.

Thinking like this, she didn't hesitate at all, and immediately began to pinch her fingers and deduce.

At this moment, the Heavenly Machine has been chaotic, but some information can still be detected by them, after all, the Freedom Heart Palace's attainments in the calculation of the Heavenly Machine are really not low.

It's just that what makes her a little uncomfortable is that her cultivation at this moment is indeed too low, and it took half a day to roughly detect what she wants to know.

The battle of demon cultivation in the earth immortal realm has lasted for 40,000 years, but it is a stalemate, and the two sides have tacitly agreed not to let the top supernatural powers start a deadly battle, but the monks at the bottom can be described as suffering heavy losses.

And above the head, in the middle of the sky, the battle between Moluo Hou and Emperor Hong Tiandi has still not yet been decided.

Yaoqiong groaned slightly, he naturally knew that Moluo Luohu was missing a divine sword, and Emperor Hongtian had three more innate treasures in his hands, but even so, did Emperor Hongtian not have the upper hand?

At least judging from the battle situation at this moment, from the little fur he deduced, the leopard in the tube, Emperor Hong Tiandi seems to be faintly at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Yaoqiong hopes that her heavenly calculations are not so powerful, and if she makes a mistake in deduction, I am afraid it will be better.

But it doesn't make sense to say this, but Uncle Zhou You, I haven't heard from him, and I don't know what he's doing.

Since the situation is stable, she is not in a hurry, anyway, in the battle situation in the Earth Immortal Realm, there is already a West King in charge, whether she goes or not, the impact is not great, and the top monks of the two sides are very restrained, and there has not yet been a situation where the great supernatural powers have fallen, and everyone is in the tentative stage.

Of course, maybe not.

Yaoqiong glanced at her head, where the outer heavens were that day, and two faintly visible lights represented the battle between the Dihong clan and Moluo Rahu, and the winner had not yet been decided.

This time the temptation was the first battle between the Flood Desolation World and the Demon Cultivator, the Flood Desolation World fell a Heavenly Daoist of the Sub-Saint Sixfold Heaven, and the Demon Cultivator's side fell the Ancestor of Thousand Waters and the Primordial King of Vimalta.

It seems that the Honghuang side has the upper hand, but what really determines the outcome of this first battle should be the result of the battle between Emperor Hong Heavenly Emperor and Moro Rahu.

Therefore, the great supernatural powers of the two parties below did not play a real fire.

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Chapter 214: On the Shang Yang Star, the King of the West is reborn