Chapter 659: Ye Wudao's Death

It's a pity that no matter what Ye Wudao thinks, those two Chen Gong directly sacrificed the flying sword, and the flying sword came through the void, emitting a fierce and cold sword light, although the power was not great, but for Ye Wudao, who was dealing with Chen Gong with all his might, it was tantamount to adding insult to injury, and he had to divide a part of the spirit to manipulate the colorful sunflower to protect the whole body.

The white jade sunflower seed was distracted by Ye Wudao, and its momentum suddenly fell, while the red flame sword was greatly powerful, killing the black sand all over the ground, and the white jade sunflower seed was also dim.

Poof! Ye Wudao spat out another mouthful of blood, and retreated again and again, and the colorful sunflower light above his head was even more gray.

Suddenly, a faint fragrant fragrance wafted between heaven and earth, and it seemed that all the murderous aura in the sky was suddenly washed away.

Ye Wudao's eyes stared at the reincarnation pill floating in front of him, and a helpless wry smile appeared on his face. This pill was given by the sect leader himself, and he only took it when he saved it for the second heavenly tribulation, but he didn't expect to take it in advance today, and what is even more helpless is that even if he takes it in advance, he may not be able to escape death.

Just when Ye Wudao was about to take the pill in desperation, suddenly there was a terrifying restraining force behind him, and it turned out to be another Chen Gong who didn't know when he sacrificed the fire dragon rope and went straight to Ye Wudao.

This Fire Dragon Suo didn't know how many souls he had absorbed, and he had already reached the level of an immortal weapon, although the grade in the immortal weapon was not very high, but while Ye Wudao was distracted, there was no problem in stopping the true yuan mana of his whole body for a moment.

It's too late, it's too soon.

With a loud bang, the Red Flame Sword burst out with dazzling sword light, breaking through the white jade sunflower seed, stabbing towards Ye Wudao's chest like lightning.

Poof!

The Red Flame Sword pierced through the glow that was already as faint as a cloud, and then stabbed into Ye Wudao's chest fiercely, making a piercing sound of the blade rubbing against flesh and blood.

Ye Wudao's eyes widened, and he looked at the Reincarnation Pill that was close at hand.

Until now, he still couldn't imagine how Chen Gong could have so many yuan babies.

The majestic but extremely pure True Yuan Force poured into Chen Gong's body along the Red Flame Sword like a mountain torrent, and in Chen Gong's Purple Mansion, a fire lotus imprint flashed on the top of the head of the Yuan Infant who had refined the Lotus Heart Fire and Chen Gong's forehead at the same time, and the continuous influx of True Yuan Power was like igniting gasoline, burning, and every drop of pure and powerful Immortal Yuan Power dripped down from the flame.

The long-lost heart-rending pain once again spread to Chen Gong's whole body, and Chen Gong, who was already experienced, endured the severe pain, and ran the incomplete Origin Cultivation Divine Chapter with all his might, trying to control the acupoints that were far more powerful than ordinary people in his whole body, so that these immortal yuan forces flowed into the flesh through the open acupoints.

At first, all the cells in the flesh greedily absorbed such a pure and powerful immortal power, but they were soon full, as if they were about to explode.

The same is true of the meridians that cover the whole body at this time, they are fully propped up, and there is nowhere to vent. After all, Ye Wudao was a master in the middle stage of the Tribulation, and Chen Gong's realm was three levels higher, and he had undergone a baptism of Heavenly Tribulation, and the quality of the True Yuan Force was much higher than that of the Fusion Period Cultivator, even if it was transformed into Immortal Yuan Force, it would be more than twice as high as the True Yuan Transformation Degree of the Fusion Period Cultivator.

Each Heavenly Tribulation may be a process of sublimating the True Yuan Force, and after the three Heavenly Tribulations, the True Yuan Power that has reached the Mahayana period will be able to carry a trace of immortal energy, and then it will be almost the same as the Immortal Yuan Power in Chen Gong's body, and only the last step to ascend to the Immortal Realm can complete the complete transformation of the energy in the body. Chen Gong suddenly had such a thought in his heart.

It's a pity that Chen Gong can't be distracted at all now, he thought, the huge amount of immortal yuan power had nowhere to vent, and blood like a ball seeped out of Chen Gong's skin, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Gong became a bloody man.

Although Chen Gong had already thought that the primordial spirit of the mid-tribulation stage cultivator must be extremely powerful, he did not expect that after the tribulation thunder quenching, Ye Wudao's true yuan was far more refined than the true essence of an ordinary merging stage cultivator, and the transformed immortal yuan power far exceeded his expectations.

At this time, he had to make a decision immediately, Chen Gong directly turned into a ray of light and flew out of the Yin and Yang Five Elements Great Array, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into the Pure Heart Valley, and his Red Flame Sword was still holding Ye Wudao, who was already unable to help himself.

Blood gushed out from Ye Wudao's chest, flowing across the surface of the Red Flame Sword, and in the blink of an eye, it was burned to ashes by the high temperature, and the surging True Yuan Power quickly poured into Chen Gong's body through the Red Flame Sword.

A little strange light flickered from time to time on the Red Flame Sword, and there seemed to be many blood-like lines on the simple and unpretentious sword, and these lines flickered, as if suddenly the Red Flame Sword had life.

However, at this time, Chen Gong himself could not be protected, and under the fire, where would he notice the changes in the Red Flame Sword.

Falling into the Qingxin Valley, Chen Gong immediately laid out the Bagua Locking Heaven Array and sat in the formation.

The pressure like a landslide and tsunami overwhelmingly pressed from all directions, which made Chen Gong breathe a sigh of relief.

The immortal yuan power was oppressed in the physical body, and it was still surging into the physical body, the physical body was becoming stronger and stronger every moment, and it was becoming more and more saturated, and the immortal yuan power in the meridians had nowhere to go, and finally could only turn to flow into the purple mansion.

The Nine Yuan Infants, who were already approaching the middle stage of the merger, were like being blown out, constantly getting bigger and stronger, and their bodies exuded a thick immortal qi, and the immortal qi filled the Purple Mansion, so thick that the nine Yuan Babies were drowned.

In the Gossip Lock Heaven Array, Chen Gong seemed to have forgotten the pain at this time, but he still couldn't help but wail in his heart, he knew that it was impossible to advance this time. However, this was also the result that Chen Gong had already guessed when he decided to absorb Ye Wudao's powerful True Yuan, and it was also his helpless choice.

The Wang family, the Li family, which one is easy to provoke, not to mention that there is an even more terrifying Sun Worship Sect in the back. Even if he knew that he would break through to the middle stage of the merger, Chen Gong had no choice but to take this shortcut, and only in this way could he deal with the storm that could come at any time.

Sun Salutation, Valley of All Souls.

On the throne, Liu Chuxiang, who was dressed in a golden robe with a faint glow and a purple and gold crown on his head, was so handsome that he was almost demonic, his eyes exuded a terrifying cold light at this time, his face was as cold as ice, and his body exuded a monstrous murderous aura that made people feel gallant.

The monstrous murderous aura raged in the hall like an angry wave, and there was an extremely fierce murderous aura among them, which was pressed towards Wang Zhenyu who was standing in the middle of the hall wave after wave.

Although Wang Zhenyu's face was as heavy as water, his back was already soaked, and he didn't know the real terrifying side of Liu Chuxiang until today.

"Good one, not only did he only defeat Wang Zhitao, but he even dared to kill the person sent by the deity!" Liu Chuxiang's voice was cold and piercing, full of sonorous voices.

Wang Zhenyu was secretly happy when he heard this, knowing that Liu Chuxiang had already made a strong murderous move, which was also his original intention of deliberately not divulging the news that Chen Gong might be a formation master to Ye Wudao, so that Ye Wudao would capsize in the gutter.

"This son is extremely arrogant and strong, he should be killed as soon as possible, so as not to leave future troubles!" Wang Zhenyu bowed and said in a deep voice.

Hmph! Liu Chuxiang snorted coldly, and glanced at Wang Zhenyu.

Wang Zhenyu suddenly felt as if he had fallen into the Ancient Ice Cellar, and his whole body was cold, knowing that his little caution had not escaped Liu Chuxiang's eyes at all.

"Then the deity will send you to destroy the Huaxia Sect!" Liu Chuxiang said coldly.

Cold sweat appeared on Wang Zhenban's forehead, knowing that Liu Chuxiang was deliberately targeting him, but he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, so he could only say helplessly: "This son is strong, and Nanhuang County has now formed a powerful force in his hands, I am afraid that it will be difficult for my Wang family to win steadily, and besides, the immortal calamity of his subordinates is imminent, so it is really not suitable to do it." ”

"You know very well in your heart, in that case, do you still want to make this sect send troops with great fanfare, or do you want the deity to go out in person?" asked Liu Chuxiang aggressively, obviously he was already very dissatisfied with Wang Zhenyu.

Wang Zhenyu was speechless, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"At present, it is not the time for me to teach to go to Yangzhou to find trouble with great fanfare, the body of the sect leader is ten thousand gold, and his name is all over the world, and it is impossible for him to surrender his identity to fight with such a wild man. The elder in Tsing Yi on the left finally opened his eyes and said slowly.

The elder in Tsing Yi on the right also opened his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "It's just a small sect nested in the poor mountains and bad waters, it's shallow at all, as long as you kill Xingkun, the Huaxia Sect will be finished, and the Southern Wilderness County will be scattered." It doesn't hurt to let this son be proud for a while. ”

What a person Wang Zhenyu is, when he heard this, he immediately understood what the high-level of the Sun Worship Sect was worried about. It's not that they don't want to kill the Huaxia Sect immediately, but the time is not ripe. They wanted to wait, and after the two Tsing Yi elders on the left and right had survived the heavenly tribulation and became masters of the Mahayana period, it would be the time for him to unsheath his sword from the Sun Worship Sect.

It seems that the day of the two elders' tribulation is not far off, and they have really survived the tribulation, who else in this world can be the opponent of the Sun Worship Sect? Think that the Kunlun Sect, the Yanlong Emperor, the Lotus Sect, and the newly emerging Ge family are only four Mahayana masters, and when the Sun Worship Sect has three Mahayana masters, who in the entire source realm can stand against the Sun Worship Sect. Wang Zhenyu secretly thought to himself, and only felt a chill behind him.

"In this way, let the Xingkun kid be proud for a while. Liu Chuxiang said coldly, his eyes swept over Wang Zhenyu, and he suddenly shook his head, with a regretful expression on his face, and said: "If the deity guesses correctly, the King Protector will be going to cross the third Heavenly Tribulation in fifty years, but if it is not for the Lord Protector to attack the Protector of the King, the probability of your success in crossing the Tribulation is still about two percent, but now you are restless, and your sharpness has been greatly reduced, if you want to successfully survive the Heavenly Tribulation, the grasp may not exceed one percent." ”

Liu Chuxiang is an old Mahayana master in the Yanlong Empire, since the oldest ancestor of the Kunlun Sect has ascended, he can be said to be the first person among the five Mahayana masters in the Yanlong Empire, a fairy-like figure, and his words naturally have great authority, even if there is a slight discrepancy, the difference will not be big. Besides, he knows his own affairs, and the appearance of Chen Gong makes Wang Zhenyu want to fight but dare not fight, suffering from gains and losses, if Wang Zhitao can kill him, there will naturally be no sequelae, but now Wang Zhitao has not succeeded, but has returned defeated, which has left a lingering shadow in Wang Zhenyu's heart.

Liu Chuxiang's words can be described as hitting the nail on the head, hearing this, Wang Zhenyu trembled slightly, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead, a person like Wang Zhenyu, who has cultivated to such a realm, how can he easily give up his life and let go of glory and wealth.

Seeing this, Liu Chuxiang flashed a sinister look of disdain in the corners of his eyes, and his fingers gently tapped the handle, making a tuk-tuk sound, and every time it was like knocking on Wang Zhenyu's heart.

"The deity has a way to help the king protect the Dharma, if there are no accidents, there should be a ninety percent hope of success. Liu Chuxiang said slowly.