Chapter 80: The Inheritance of the Sages
The black cauldron is ancient, beyond prehistory.
Bao Jianming thought that what he was doing was very secretive, but Ye Xin saw it clearly in his eyes.
Fragments of the Chaos Bell were scattered in all directions, some of them shot into the brown stone body, and some people were affected, coughing up blood, and it was difficult to support themselves.
I don't know if Ye Xin did it on purpose, but when he passed by, he stepped on Bao Jianming's face again, leaving a very obvious shoe print.
Ye Xin's blood was spurting, his whole body was shining, he was really like a god of war, and under him, there were a large number of disciples of the Great Sect who were either unconscious or seriously injured.
"I want you to be wiped out!" I have to say that Liu Feng was not born in a mysterious ancient family, and he still has the strength to support his body and turn into others, I am afraid that he has become a mess.
The sage inheritance was sacrificed by Liu Feng again, and he wanted to kill Ye Xin!
An ancient sacrificial language came out of Liu Feng's mouth, magnificent, making people feel like worshipping, and then a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and it turned into a trace of blood mist and integrated into the hairpin in the void.
After doing all this, Liu Feng's face became even paler, but the corners of his mouth were with a cold smile.
In his eyes, it was too much of a sage to kill a minor monk of the Open Source Realm.
Like a huge storm forming, the white clouds rolled over the sky, and the head-sized stones were strongly attracted and flew into the sky, like an angry dragon patrolling the world above the nine heavens, and in the center of the ten thousand white clouds, a divine bird had already leaned out of half of its body, covering the sky and the sun.
Even if the heavenless avenue does not exist, the things inherited by the sages still have this power, which makes people have a deep sense of powerlessness, and even if they are strong and powerful, it will be difficult to take it calmly.
Ye Xin was calm and calm, standing in the field, his clothes were agitated in the wind, hunting sounded, black hair was dancing wildly, and there was a dense white fairy mist circulating in the eyes of the Extreme Dao, looming under the cover of black hair.
He was a little stunned in his heart, this seemingly bankrupt Taoist temple, which is also his mountain gate, can he really calmly stop it in the face of the power of the inheritance of the sages!?
This is undoubtedly a big problem.
The sages of the world are not visible, and they have not seen their true bodies, but they can be known from the words recorded in ancient books that a single hair can cut off the stars, and a drop of blood can fall into the peerless power!
Rumble!
As if the heavens and the earth were opened, the divine birds roared, as if they saw the shattering of the stars and turned into dust.
At the moment of the extreme road, Ye Xin saw some clues, it was the condensation of a stripe of Dao, complex and profound, with terrifying power, but also very dusty, the crane has represented auspiciousness since ancient times, and the crane at this moment is like the carrier of the Tao, presenting the Tao of the ancient sages and ancestors of the Liu family, summoned by the sacrificial text and Liu Feng and the original essence blood of the Liu family, to be killed and protect the safety of future generations.
I don't know if it's an instant, or eternal, as if I've never been here, and I want to exist here forever, Ye Xin is in danger!
With this level of attack, I am afraid that if I am just rubbed, I will be destroyed, and I will not be able to resist any thoughts, which is the difference between immortals and mortals.
Those who have become saints can no longer be compared with mortals!
Even if he is peerless, he is no less than an ant in front of the sages.
As if facing Tianwei, Ye Xin's bones creaked, resisting, unyielding, forcibly resisting the coercion that made him kneel.
The face of the person who is still sober is happy, and today's shame can only be washed away by the youth in the field!
So many people besieged at the same time, and they were all knocked down, and in the same level of battle, no one can match it!
"Hahaha...... Die, kneel under the majesty of the ancestors, worship, and finally dissipate!" Liu Feng laughed hysterically, and the bell mark on his face still hurt.
The majesty of the ancient family must not be offended!
This is the common thought of those who are still awake here.
On the ruins, Bao Jianming, who had shoe prints on his face, half-squinted, his pupils had shrunk to the limit, and he was covered in cold sweat.
Kiss!
As if it had never appeared in the first place, the phantom of the divine crane that was more than a kilometer old disappeared less than ten zhang in front of Ye Xin, without a trace of waves, so powerful, even the void was not shaken, and disappeared out of thin air.
Only the strong wind that blows through shows that the power of the sages has existed.
Liu Feng's eyes widened, and the look of surprise was endless, and he was already frozen there, like a lifelike statue, and he forgot to breathe.
Today, it was definitely the first time that he had never encountered a problem with the sage's inheritance.
This place is not to be contaminated by demons and sages!!
There is only one idea, Liu Feng was born in an ancient family, and he has a rich heritage, so he naturally understands more.
The continent is endless, some places contain great creation, and some places contain great terror.
"It may seem like the most inconspicuous place, but it may also be the most evil place...... this is what the ancestors said.
"In some places, saints can be buried. ”
A sentence appeared in Liu Feng's mind, as if he was stunned, muttering to himself, in his hand, the sage inheritance hairpin has been divided into two sections!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Liu Feng's face was like gold paper, and he had already passed out.
Ye Xin's head was slightly raised, and he realized it for a long time, as if he had an understanding.
The Eye of the Extreme Dao has converged, and it has always been revealed that the consumption is too huge, even if his Nine Sources are shaped by the Nine Emperor Sutras, it is difficult to withstand the consumption.
Relieved, Ye Xin turned into a harmless appearance of humans and animals again, very delicate, very different from Fang Cai's killing in all directions, and his methods were very different.
"What are you going to do!! "Blood spilled from the corner of the mouth of the person who was still awake, and he couldn't help but retreat back while holding his chest, and he had already been killed by the young man in front of him.
"If you don't want to die, don't move!" Ye Xin smiled, he had already taken out a very thick rope, which was woven with golden lingrass, and it was difficult for even the cultivators of the Divine Realm to break free.
Like a string of dumplings, one by one the disciples of the Great Sect were bound by Ye Xin, there were four strings, no more, no less, one string was exactly eleven people.
"One, two, three......" Ye Xin counted the number of people carefully, as if he was counting the property, very carefully, as if he was afraid of missing a person.
After a long time, someone finally woke up one after another.
Ye Xin sat on a lying cow stone in front of him, fiddling with the stone in his hand.
"Are you awake?" he asked about the situation as if he was concerned.
"What the hell do you want to do!?" someone asked, shouting angrily.
"Yes, being a prisoner is still so tough. Ye Xin nodded in praise, got up and walked over to the man, and untied his rope.
Then there was a terrible beating, until the man had a blue nose and swollen face, and he was so distracted that no one from the Great Sect had ever seen such a scene, many of them had grown up in ivory towers, and several of the friars were already in tears and sobbing.
"What are you crying about, seeing that you are women, you have already counted your hands lightly. Ye Xin looked at several female monks, some of them with dark eyes, and said.
Hearing this, the beautiful female monks cried even more, and they were very desolate.
"Little devil, what is it to bully a woman by coming at me?" Finally, a man with a righteous face spoke, but his right eye was dark and blue, and his handsome face was slightly insufficient.
Ye Xin was helpless, he really treated the female monks lightly, otherwise how could they still cry in this pear blossom with rain.