Chapter Thirty-Four: Violent Candle Nine Yin

In the land of the Nine Secluded Places, since the calamity has passed, the ancestors have directly sat down on the spot to practice.

On the desolate land is a group of powerful people who share their luck, but in the land of the Nine Secluded Places, there are only twelve ancestral witches.

Although the luck of the heaven and earth occupied by the Nine Secluded Lands is not as good as that of the Flood Desolation, there are only twelve people who can't bear it, and the back soil is still counted separately, so one by one at this time it is like a bell of luck, and the cultivation is making rapid progress.

The first to break through was Candle Jiuyin, this ancestor witch originally reached the realm of the sub-saint double heaven, experienced the catastrophe of heavenly killing, and luckily saved the dog's life, plus Doumu Yuanjun intended to create, it was not a small harvest, and later on the Tianshen pillar of the Pangu Palace, the ancestral witch inheritance of time, the foundation is extremely thick, and the ancestor of the Yasheng Nine Heavens often mentions some preaching, it can be said that this guy is amazingly thick in foundation.

So it is not surprising that he was the first to break through.

It's just that as soon as he broke through, Ye Ang glanced at the past and sneered.

Very good, Yasheng Triple Heaven is over, and it should be very resistant to beating.

Gonggong and Zhurong almost broke through at the same time.

When the two broke through, one of them had a radius of 800 million miles, all of which turned into Zeguo, and the water was vast and flowing. One of them has a circumference of 800 million miles, all of which are turned into a sea of fire, the divine fire is burning, and the earth is turned into terracotta.

Next is Jumang, Bei Harvest, followed by Qiang Liang, Xi Zi and so on, and finally Tian Wu and Hao Bi Corpse.

Only Di Jiang and Xuan Ming have not broken through, this is quite normal, Di Jiang is the Seventh Heaven of the Sub-Sage, and if you want to break through to the Eighth Heaven of the Sub-Sage, the difficulty is unreasonable.

It is estimated that it will take a long time to break through, so there is no need to rush it.

And Xuan Ming has only broken through recently, so he didn't break through, but it's quite normal.

Ye Ang and Hou Tu both sat in front of the Pangu Palace, contemplating the harvest this time.

Ye Ang is nothing, he is in the fourth level of the fifth realm, and the next breakthrough is not known to be in the Year of the Monkey Ma Yue, so he just summarizes it roughly, and the rest of the time is used to comprehend the Origin Sutra.

After the Origin Sutra reached the fifth level of the fifth realm, it had become more and more blurred, and it could only vaguely point out one direction, and the specific cultivation needed to be practiced and filled by Ye Ang himself.

And the amount of knowledge and information required to deduce the cultivation of this realm is massive, so Ye Ang deduced it very slowly, and the progress made him not very satisfied.

But for Houtu, this harvest can be said to have far exceeded her expectations.

The merit that came first was almost incalculable, and even if the merit could not be settled at this time, the part of the compensatory luck that she had obtained now alone made her feel that she had risked her life in vain.

I believe that with these lucks, she will be able to easily cultivate to the perfection of the sub-saints.

Of course, the most important point is that in this catastrophe, she manipulated infinite information with her own hands, mountains and rivers, river topography, and infinite changes in her heart, and she really rose to a higher level with her understanding of the Great Dao, which was one of the capitals for her promotion to the mixed element.

There is also a point that she expected, Ye Ang's rescue not only saved her life, but also strengthened the core of her consciousness and helped her reconstruct the ocean of consciousness, although it is embarrassing to think about it now, but it is not Ye Ang's hand-in-hand preaching in another sense.

This is again an additional capital for the promotion of mixed elements.

In this way, she can be said to have gained far more than expected.

Thinking of this, Houtu couldn't help but look gloomy, slightly cold, she knew that this time she owed a big cause and effect.

For the great supernatural powers, in the cultivation, there is always not enough time, and it is also the most.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a million years have passed, and the breath of Houtu is getting closer and closer to perfection.

At this time, Houtu suspended his deeds and summoned all the ancestors to return to the Pangu Palace.

When the ancestral witches came to the front of the Pangu Palace, they happened to see Ye Ang and Houtu already waiting there, and the ancestral witches stepped forward one after another to salute and thanked Ye Ang for helping.

Ye Ang smiled and talked and laughed with them, these guys are very good.

Then, he looked at the candle Jiuyin who was standing in the distance and had not come.

Candle Jiuyin manifested in the form of a Dao body, a tall and thin young monk, with a mature face, and a little gloomy.

But when he saw Ye Ang striding over, the gloom on his face disappeared, replaced by horror, he knew in his memory how terrifying the star lord was, so what about Aoba?

"Candle Jiuyou, this seat sees that you are full of red light, the spring breeze is proud, the momentum is majestic, and an aura rushes straight to the sky, it seems that it is a great progress in cultivation!" I didn't expect Ye Ang to pat him on the shoulder with a smile as soon as he came up, and spit out a series of words of praise.

"I don't dare to praise the Taoist chief, the little god is just a little refined, and he can't compare to the Taoist god's might. "I don't know what Ye Ang thinks, Candle Jiuyin made up his mind to praise this person comfortably, anyway, he won't suffer a loss. "The Taoist chief oppresses Zhou Tian, regulates the flood wilderness, a sword is in the sky, the flood wilderness is subdued, no one is the opponent of the Taoist chief, it can really be said that there is a true way, Qingye Master Ancestor!

Candle Jiuyin looked serious, his back was slightly bent, his fists were clenched, and he said awe-inspiringly, as if someone really wanted to oppose it, and if he didn't accept it, he would rush up and fight with him.

Yeon was stuck.

I'll go!

Candle Dragon, ahh

But thinking about Yuanjun's matter, although this guy is not the culprit, he is not a good bird, phew, a good thing!

Ye Ang came back to his senses, his eyes were cold, numb! The good words have been said to you, what do I say, you kid is not level, you don't respect the Taoist!

Ye Ang's voice was slightly cold, and he said, "Since the cultivation has been refined, it's just right!"

He grinned, a hideous smile, revealing two rows of white teeth, glowing with cold light.

"I have fought with all the ancestral witches, but only the Candle Nine Yin Ancestral Witches have never had the opportunity to fight, which is a great pity. Ye Ang said faintly, his voice was obviously very gentle, but Candle Jiuyin felt like his blood was about to be frozen.

"Today is just right, the time and place are right, and Gu is here, and I just happened to have a trick with the Jiuyin Ancestor Witch!" Speaking of this, Ye Ang's eyes widened, and he was so frightened that Candle Jiuyin looked straight at the Houtu Ancestor Witch, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and said eagerly: "Don't forget, Dao Chief, you and my eldest sister haven't fought yet!"

Yes, as soon as Candle Jiuyin said this, Houtu, who was about to speak, simply closed his mouth, his jasper-like eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't see any expression, but the surrounding ancestral witches suddenly felt a little cold.

Ye Ang seemed to have finally caught a flaw, and in the midst of laughter, he picked up his fist and smashed it on Candle Jiuyin's face.

"Boom!"

The cone-shaped sonic explosion suddenly appeared, and the Candle Nine Yin people flew out like cannonballs, and in an instant, they flew out of the square of the Pangu Palace.

"I don't know how to respect your eldest sister at all!" Ye Ang's voice slowly came out.

Before he could hit the ground, Ye Ang appeared in front of him again and punched him in the face again.

This time, no sound came out, and Candle Jiuyin's entire person was smashed directly into the ground, leaving only a one-person-sized black pit on the ground.

Ye Ang suddenly appeared on the edge of the pit, and under the cover of one hand, thousands of forbidden laws poured out, not only temporarily sealing the cultivation of Candle Jiuyin, but also pulling him out by the way.

Then he raised his fist, like a large open bow, full of strength, and smashed down with another punch.

"Boom!"

A black crater appeared in the ground again.

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Chapter Thirty-Four: Violent Candle Nine Yin