Ye Zichuan's whole body was flashing with colorful light, there was a cold and unfamiliar aura stirring in his body, and his face was also changing violently, as if there were countless souls in one, one would be one face, and the other would be another.

Ye Qing and Ape Kong's faces became extremely ugly, no matter what, they didn't expect such a thing to happen at the last moment.

They were extremely anxious in their hearts, but with their current soul power, they couldn't transform into their bodies at all, so they couldn't penetrate Ye Zichuan's body at all, and they couldn't help him anything.

In Ye Zichuan's mind, thunderous laughter was echoing, setting off a storm.

The colored light was surging like a tide, crowding Ye Zichuan's entire mind, and there was a strange aura everywhere, repelling Ye Zichuan's soul.

The light manifested, and a majestic figure appeared here, wearing an ancient costume, as if carrying the sun, moon, mountains and rivers on his back, and there was a terrifying aura in the air.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that an ant like you in the summit realm would have such a thing as heaven and earth fire in your body, even if it was the deity, it was only when you got a fire in the king's ninefold genius, and after nine deaths and a lifetime, you luckily broke through to the sub-saint realm. ”

What appeared in Ye Zichuan's mind was none other than the Yuanming Divine Venerable! An existence with terrifying strength and powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!

Ye Zichuan never thought that he was not dead yet, but appeared in his mind!

"How is it possible? Weren't you killed by Li Jing?" Ye Zichuan was a little incredulous.

Yuan Ming Shenzun looked at him gloomily: "That old guy is indeed very strong, 140,000 years have not been able to erase the last trace of his residual thoughts, and he has been rescued by others!"

"It's a pity, fortunately, the deity left a hand, leaving a trace of the remnant god of the original god in the god platform, but I didn't expect it to really become the last trace of vitality of the deity!"

"When I rebuild for a thousand years, I will behead Li Jing under the sword!"

Ye Zichuan's consciousness echoed in his mind: "Do you really think you will eat me?"

In fact, he didn't have much worry in his heart, he had seen the power of the golden tinder, and for now, it seemed that nothing could make waves in front of the tinder.

The Yuan Ming Divine Venerable is majestic, and there is a terrifying momentum, even if this is just a trace of the Yuan Shen's remnant god, his aura is also extremely powerful, and it is not at all comparable to today's Ye Zichuan.

"It's just an ant in the Gathering Peak Realm, even if it's special, it's just a stronger ant, what kind of waves do you think can be stirred up in front of the elephant?" he stared at Ye Zichuan, already regarding this body as his own bag.

"You're just a remnant god, and I don't necessarily have a chance to turn over. Ye Zichuan said calmly.

Yuan Ming Divine Venerable sneered: "Even if this remnant god is less than one-ten-thousandth of my Yuan God, you think you can win?"

For an existence like Li Jing, his eyes are like torches, and his eyes are sharp, and many conspiracies can be seen through at a glance.

And in order to hide his remnant god from being seen by him, he separated a very small trace from the original god, even Li Jing didn't see it.

But it is such a rare and very small trace, and it is also a behemoth to Ye Zichuan's soul, and it will not be an opponent at all.

"Then you can try. Ye Zichuan was quite calm.

Yuan Ming Shenzun snorted coldly: "I don't think I can do it, I really think that I am the pride of the sky?

He took a step forward, and with a bang, Ye Zichuan felt that his head was about to explode, and let out a miserable scream.

Without condensing the primordial spirit, the soul exists in various parts of the body in a free state, and it is easy to leave the body.

When mortals are greatly frightened, there is a saying that they are so frightened that their souls are gone, but in fact, there are indeed people who watch horror movies and are scared to death by the news, which is so frightened that the soul is separated from the body, and only the body remains.

Ye Zichuan is already a monk, and the soul in his body is naturally much stronger than that of mortals, but in front of a strong person like Yuanming Shenzun, it is still not enough, and the other party just stepped on it, and he felt that his soul was about to be shocked away from his body.

At that time, this body had no soul and became a perfect container, capable of holding the remnant god of the Yuan Ming Divine Venerable.

"The kid's physical body is barely good, just right for the remnant god of the deity. Yuan Ming Shenzun walked step by step to the depths of his mind: "The golden fire of heaven and earth, this is the first time I have seen it, maybe through your physical body to be reborn, it is not impossible for the deity to take the step that cannot be taken in the previous life, and touch the supreme realm." ”

There was a flash of fire in his eyes.

Suddenly, as if he had seen something, a pair of eyes suddenly froze, staring at something in the sky above the fire.

It was a bronze ruler, old and vicissitudes, with mottled rust on it, dotted with patina, exuding the condensed atmosphere of time, and a strange groove.

"This is?!" Yuan Ming Shenzun stared at the bronze ruler, a pair of eyes shot a dazzling light, and a storm set off in his heart: "Isn't this legendary...... Measuring the Ruler?!"

"No! No, no, the measuring ruler is said to have been shattered in the battle of eons ago, how could it appear again, this is impossible. ”

Although he said this, he still stared at the bronze ruler, unable to calm down.

"Boy, tell the deity quickly, where did you get this thing? Maybe the deity is in a good mood and can give you a happy death!" said the Yuan Ming Divine Venerable coldly.

Ye Zichuan sneered: "I want to know, are you dreaming?"

"Look for death!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Yuan Ming Shenzun, and then, he shook his sleeves suddenly, and with a bang, Ye Zichuan's entire mind was roaring, and there were terrifying waves here.

It was like a level 20 storm sweeping here, and the terrifying aura was raging in all directions, wanting to completely shatter Ye Zichuan's mind.

Call!

In his mind, the golden flame finally moved, but it swayed slightly, like a breeze blowing, and then, the whole mind calmed down.

The terrifying storm vanished, as if it had never existed, and there was no ripple in my mind, and there was silence.

Yuan Ming Shenzun's eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at the golden flame with some surprise, and his heart suddenly felt a little hairy.

"Old Zai, if you have the ability, try it out, and see who will kill the deer in the end?" Ye Zichuan's voice sounded, a little cold.

Yuan Ming Shenzun's brows furrowed slightly, looking at that fire, there was a trace of fear in his heart, a trace of fear that he didn't even have when facing Li Jing!

"No! This is impossible! How can the deity have a fear of an ant in the Gathering Peak Realm? This is impossible!"