249. Hit out the repression

It has been said that what a woman says is the opposite. Today, Bai Ye has learned another point: men also speak the opposite.

When he said with great regret in the council hall that it was not the last one, what he thought in his heart was: Hurry up and fight with me!

Bai Ye felt very depressed. It's very depressing.

This repression has accumulated over these forty years. It's because in the face of a group of opponents who can obviously be solved by turning over, but they have to be carefully involved in planning.

Or maybe it's because he never dared to take control of the situation for forty years, and he carefully controlled the situation.

Or, this is because there is no longer any worry about the reaction of the saints, for fear that the saints will suddenly intervene and overturn everything all over again.

Or......

There are so many reasons for this repression that the reasons are no longer important. All Bai Ye is thinking about is to fight!

Temporarily abandon the plan, abandon the thinking, throw away everything, and fight a battle completely and easily!

"The saint's reaction? I don't need to think about that now! Everything that needs to be done has been done! Now it's just a matter of subduing these guys in front of me!"

Therefore, when those dozens of rays of light appeared, Bai Ye didn't wait for them to react at all, and his right palm, which had already been raised, slapped it directly!

This palm did not use any supernatural powers at all, nor did it have any methods. Completely following his own feelings, he waved down frankly and swept all his depressed feelings out! Driven by his flesh body that was recast with colorful stones and rerefined in the Bagua Furnace, one palm directly drove the clouds in the sky. It was like a collapse of the sky!

The dozens of escapes that had just rushed up didn't expect that they were facing such a scene, and when they were stunned, they had no time to dodge, so they could only subconsciously use the magic weapon of the envoy to resist!

These are all saint disciples, and they are the elite of the sect, so naturally they can't be ordinary casual cultivators on the flood wilderness. There are no spiritual treasures. Everyone has a spiritual treasure, and it is still not to be said! This magic weapon is all out, and it is really brilliant. Colorful spiritual light rose to the sky, setting off the sky above the capital of the human race incomparably gorgeous!

A moment later, when the Lingbao aura converged. The disciples of the sect who had already stopped saw Bai Ye standing above the clouds, his eyes slightly closed, his breath deep, his face full of intoxication!

The disciples of all the sects couldn't help but turn dark! Some disciples of the Western Sect and the Sect of Interception were even more angry and scolded: "It's good that you are a white night! You actually acted like such a sneak attack! But you still have the face?!"

After staying in the human race for forty years, they naturally know the name of the white night, and they no longer only know the human emperor and do not know the name of the human emperor like before. At this time, the two sides were about to fight, and they were raided again just now, of course, they didn't care about respecting each other, but directly commensurate with their names. Curse!

Bai Ye exhaled the cold air that had been deeply inhaled into his chest and lungs, only to feel that the depression in his heart was also accompanied by a pour, and he was extremely comfortable, and he didn't even care about the other party's scolding, but just chuckled and asked, "Only one hundred and ten of you saint disciples are allowed to come up together." I'm not allowed to take the lead?"

Those scolding disciples of the Three Sects suddenly turned red and were speechless. Duobao frowned and said, "Poor Dao will do a game with you, and the others will not make a move!"

The pharmacist shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoists, don't snatch it like this. Let's start this battle from the poor road!"

Guang Chengzi took a step forward and said, "Fellow Daoist, let's come from the poor Dao!"

Bai Ye didn't wait for them to say more, he threw another punch, smashed it straight at them, and laughed: "Don't be so troublesome, go up together, I should go down!"

With a loud roar, Bai Ye's fist suddenly increased, and in an instant, it turned into a huge fist covering half of the sky! Under this fist, the disciples of the Three Sects were like ants! In particular, there seemed to be countless extremely sharp supreme blades in front of the fist, and the incomparably solid space was cut into a slight gap, like a huge mouth of a fierce beast, wanting to swallow the disciples of the Three Sects at once...,

Divine power: Law Heaven and Earth!

This was completely different from the previous attack, where the disciples of the three sects changed color together. Those disciples who had already taken out the spirit treasure didn't say a word, and instilled mana again, directly opening the maximum power of the spirit treasure to defend. And Guangchengzi, Duobao, Pharmacist, Yunxiao and others, who did not have the imperial envoy to send out the spiritual treasure just now, also tightened their hearts, and the Yuqing Immortal Light, Shangqing Immortal Light, and Golden Lotus Buddha Light seemed to be like a surging river, hanging upside down above their heads, and collided with their fists!

The huge fist composed of flesh and blood pretended to shatter the golden lotus, breaking through the immortal light, and in the sound of thousands of pieces of jewelry shattering at the same time, it slammed into the protective film formed by the combination of the spiritual light of the spirit treasure!

Suddenly, a continuous explosion erupted in the sky! The sound was as if countless bubbles had been punctured one after another, but at the same time, countless bubbles had been built up to continue to block the invasion!

The storm caused by the explosion instantly swept through the surrounding thousands of miles, and even smashed directly down to the capital of the Terrans. The guards who had always been extremely nervous and stood above the blocked city all tried their best to block it, but they found that their Xuan Immortal rank was nothing in front of the battle in front of them - just a light touch, and they were involuntarily swept aside.

Seeing that the storm was about to roar down, at the moment of crisis, a character flew out of the hut next to the council chamber, suddenly grew larger, and floated above the blockade, like a giant umbrella covering the sky, stopping everything.

The guards and those in the capital who had already discovered the mutation immediately bowed in the direction of the hut and shouted, "Thank you, Lord Cangjie, for your protection!"

In the hut, Cangjie held a pen in his right hand, the tip of the pen was moist, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "Emperor, you are playing with fire!"

......

Flood. Shouyang Mountain. The golden clouds of the Dao Dao are connected into a piece, forming a continuous staircase, extending from the feet of one person to the entrance of the Eight Scenic Views.

This is a vision of heaven and earth that only the saint can travel, and many creatures on Shouyang Mountain have kowtowed, not daring to raise their heads.

As soon as the gate of the Eight Views Palace squeaked, Xuandu walked out quickly, came to the primordial that quietly crossed the distance of thousands of miles and appeared in front of him, and bowed and saluted: "Xuandu greets the primordial uncle!

Primordial nodded, returned the salute, and then followed Xuandu into the background.

In the Eight Views Palace, the Taishang Sage is meditating with his eyes closed, wandering outside the object. Xuandu slowly walked behind the Taishang Sage and stood upright.

Primordial bowed and saluted: "Brother." ”

Taishang nodded slightly, his eyes still closed, and said, "Sit!"

Primordial sat across from Taishang and fell silent. Taishang was still meditating, Xuandu was silent, and there was silence in the Eight Views Palace.

After a while, Yuan finally took the initiative to speak: "Brother, that human emperor, you have done it!"

Xuandu's eyebrows jumped, his heart was slightly shocked, and he listened carefully.

Taishang remained silent.

Primordial continued: "The affairs of the human race are taken care of by the human emperor. This is the right principle, and we saints don't want to care about it. But this education is a major event in heaven and earth, and there is no room for the slightest difference!"

"Brother Poor Daozhi had an agreement with the Emperor of Humanity before, and the affairs of the Terran Race, even if they were of education, were also decided by the Emperor of Humanity. Even if we are disciples, the emperor can also punish each other. Therefore, the previous nonsense was not seen by the poor Dao, and he was allowed to let it go - but now it is too much!"

The original said a lot one after another, and apparently already had a great opinion. Especially the meaning in those words, Xuan Du was surprised, and his heart was extremely worried.

However, the Supreme Sage was still silent.

Seeing this, the primordial eyes closed slightly, and finally said: "Brother, in the previous Zixiao Palace, the teacher's attitude, we and other saints are well known-since the teacher behaves like this, we should inherit it and make that person emperor-"

Before he could finish his words, Taishang finally spoke up and interrupted him.

"Senior brother, what is the odd number?"

Taishang's eyes opened, and there was chaos.

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