Chapter 2077: Saints Gather!

Fight the sky!

The moment he held Zhan Tian in his hand, Yang Ye felt endless power.

Fight the sky!

At this moment, he somewhat realized the meaning of the weapon.

At this moment, the powerful coercion released by the saint in the distance had already reached Yang Ye's face. Yang Ye held Zhan Tian tightly with his right hand, his right foot rotated in place, and the whole person rotated at 360 degrees, and at the same time, Zhan Tian in his hand swept violently.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the momentum released by the old man disappeared without a trace. At this moment, a silver ray suddenly rose into the sky, and the next moment, this silver ray came directly to the old man in the void.

Among the silver mangs, there is the poplar leaf holding the battle sky!

The old man did not flinch, his right hand swirled slightly, and then slapped it towards his face, and this palm was slapped, and the entire Void Battlefield trembled violently.

And at this time, the battle sky in Yang Ye's hand also slashed down.

Rumble!

As soon as the two came into contact, the entire Void Battlefield directly collapsed and annihilated.

Under the Void Battlefield, the face of the woman not far in front of Ah Man gradually became ugly. In her opinion, the battle would be over in a dozen breaths at most. Now, however, nearly half an hour has passed.

And the sound of fighting from the Void Battlefield made her understand that the young man named Yang Ye was stronger than she imagined.

The opponent has the ability to fight the saint!

The woman's eyes slowly closed, who did she provoke?

Inside the Void Battlefield.

The battle was still ongoing, but now Yang Ye and the saint were fighting in a pitch-black spatial black hole. With the Yang Ye of Zhantian, his strength and strength increased many times in an instant, coupled with the particularity of that Zhantian, even the old man of the saint did not dare to take his attack. Because of this, the two fought evenly for a while!

At this moment, the old man of the saint was more and more frightened the more he fought. At this moment, he was truly shocked.

A Zen realm actually has the strength of a battle saint!

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed it if he had been killed.

In the distance, Yang Ye is more and more excited, and the more he fights, the more energetic he becomes. Although he relied on Zhan Tian to give the old man a battle, what did it matter? Of course, only when facing a strong person like a saint, he will use foreign objects, and if he encounters the same level, he will not use foreign objects.

In a nutshell, he can grasp that degree himself.

Rumble!

At this moment, an explosion suddenly sounded in this space. In an instant, the two figures separated. These two figures are naturally the old man and Yang Ye.

The old man looked at Yang Ye not far away, there were many injuries on Yang Ye's body, but until now, Yang Ye is still strong. The speed of his body's recovery, he had never seen before!

In the distance, Yang Ye held Zhan Tian and pointed downward, and then looked at the old man in the distance, "Fight back?"

The old man's eyes slowly closed, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at Yang Ye, "Today has opened the old man's eyes." We'll see you later!" the voice fell, and it disappeared directly into the void.

Yang Ye naturally didn't chase after him, in fact, he was almost exhausted. In the battle just now, although he was able to fight equally, if he continued to fight, there was a chance that he would lose. Because even now, the old man is still at ease. If the old man really played with his life, he was afraid that he would have less than a thirty percent chance of winning. It's a pity that the other party obviously won't play with him here!

There are still many shortcomings!

Yang Ye retracted his thoughts and returned to the ground, at this moment, there was only A Man on the ground.

"Awesome!" Ah Man gave Yang Ye a thumbs up.

This sentence is true, the younger generation of the universe can move hands with the saints, it cannot be said that there is none, but there is definitely no more than one hand.

Yang Ye smiled bitterly, did not speak, sat cross-legged on the ground, and then began to heal.

Now he is not feeling well. In fact, there are also benefits, the battle with the saint has made him gain too much. Now all he has to do is absorb them all!

......

In the distant clouds, an old man and a woman stopped.

This old man is naturally the old man who fought with Yang Ye before.

"Can't the Ancestor kill him?" beside the old man, the woman said softly.

The old man glanced at the woman, then shook his head, "If I am willing to pay some price and want to kill him, I am still eighty or ninety percent sure." It's just that it's worth fighting with him? It's definitely not worth it, and besides, this person has such strength at this age, there must be a lot of power behind it. Although the forces of the universe cannot participate in our world, this does not mean that the other party cannot come to the universe. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes slowly closed, "Girl, this is the end of this matter." Ancestor told you the truth, today's matter, that is, you, if someone else in the family provoked this kind of thing, Ancestor I would have slapped him to death a long time ago. And you, too, should grow. From this moment on, if you don't reach the Great Zen realm, you can't leave home half a step, if you still don't listen like before, don't blame the ancestor for being ruthless. ”

The voice fell, and the old man disappeared directly into the clouds.

In place, the woman was silent for a long time, and finally, she glanced at the location of Yang Ye, then turned around and disappeared into the clouds.

......

Shore.

Yang Ye meditated to heal his wounds, and beside him was Ah Man. But at this moment, it's not just Aman. At some point, there were more and more people on the shore.

It's all mysteries!

These mystical beings, there are those who came from the vast universe, and there are also strong people who came from all over the Void Continent. This kind of divine object appeared in the Void Realm, and the powerhouses on these continents naturally would not miss this opportunity to wait and see.

And those saints have other plans!

In any case, there are more and more strong people gathered on this shore now.

Half an hour later, Yang Ye opened his eyes.

"Alright?" asked Aman.

Yang Ye nodded, and then he glanced around, and many people appeared around.

"It's all for the tree!" said Aman, softly.

"Are there any strong people in your barbarian clan?" Yang Ye asked suddenly.

Aman shook his head, "I have already informed the patriarch that there is a problem here, so there are no strong people in the clan coming for the time being, but, as far as I know, those guys are a little impatient!"

"Normal!"

Yang Ye said: "Don't talk about them, in fact, I'm a little excited, but I still have to be sensible." Although some things are good, but when they do not belong to us, we should not force them, otherwise, it will not be our own. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the tree in the distance.

The tree is still there, and it hasn't left.

In Yang Ye's opinion, this is already unusual in itself.

At this moment, several powerful auras suddenly flew towards the island, and soon, three old men appeared in front of the tree. The three old men bowed respectfully to the Bodhi tree, and then they didn't know what to say, and after a while, three wooden stools appeared in front of the three men.

This time, the three of them were not as ecstatic as the first group of Sages. Because before they came, they already knew that more than twenty saints had fallen here. That said, it's risky!

To put it simply, break through or fall!

That's why although many saints come here, very few saints come to this tree. Because many saints are still hesitating!

After a long time, under the gaze of countless strong men on the shore, the three saints sat on the wooden bench.

Obviously, the three of them finally decided to fight it!

Fight it!

On the shore, everyone was looking at the three saints. Time passed little by little, and after an unknown amount of time, the three saints began to change, and their hair began to get whiter and whiter, and their faces became older and older.

Senescence!

The three saints were aging at a rate visible to the naked eye, and on their faces, their skin was indescribably dry like sun-dried orange peels. In addition, there was a smell from the three of them, but the people on the shore couldn't smell it.

That smell, it's the smell of rot!

Not again!

Yang Ye and Ah Man glanced at each other, both of them had deep doubts in their eyes, what did these saints go through to make them age so quickly?

If they sit on it, they might know. However, give them both a hundred dares, and neither of them will dare to sit down.

Time passed little by little, and in the distance, the three saints were still aging. I don't know how long it took, one of the saints suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, the old man's eyes were no longer the color they had before, and some were just cloudy.

The old man looked at the tree in front of him a little sluggishly, and finally, he suddenly looked at the shore, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately, he had completely disappeared without saying anything.

A saint has fallen!

On the shore, there is silence.

Another saint has fallen, and so silently.

And at that moment, another saint opened his eyes, and the saint looked at the tree in front of him, and he tried to stand up, but he found that he himself now had no strength to move a finger.

Finally, a hint of self-deprecation appeared in the old man's eyes. In an instant, it disappeared directly from the wooden bench.

There was only one saint left in the field.

All eyes were on the saint.

Time passed little by little, and after about three hours, the saint suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened them, his countenance suddenly regained its youth at an extremely rapid pace.

"Haha......."

The saint burst out laughing, and the laughter rang out like thunder. The voice was full of pride and madness.

However, Yang Ye's brows on the shore were tightly furrowed.

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