Chapter Ninety-Six: The Final Battle of the Chaotic Domain, Blood Nerves

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Standing in front of Ye Li, the middle-aged man in a purple costume looked at the embarrassed Ye Li, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously.

"Zhang Ziyang, male, has been cultivating for more than 5,700 years, achieving the Yuan Shen in 1,500 years of life, and then after 3,000 years of hard work, he was finally able to break through the threshold of longevity, achieve the realm of returning to the void, condense the return to the void Dharma body, and practice the practice - the method of extinguishing the silent sun. ”

Hearing that Ye Li told his life clearly word by word, Zhang Ziyang's original sneer was gone, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed, and only after a long time did he look at Ye Li and said:

"Interesting, interesting, I said how could you stop, it turns out that this is the plan, and if you want to come here, you shouldn't be able to notify others to come in a short time. Speaking of this, Zhang Ziyang paused, his whole body was full of momentum, and his originally relaxed tone became extremely manic, just like the glorious sun, "Then I don't know where you got the confidence that you can kill me with the cultivation of the late stage of the demon king." ”

Different from Zhang Ziyang's rage, Ye Li still looked at Zhang Ziyang with cold eyes, completely unmoved by his explosive momentum, the space that was originally suppressed by his violent mana did not change in the slightest around Ye Li.

"You're confident, and you're confident. Naturally, I wasn't your opponent before, and I wouldn't provoke you easily, but there should be a few decent stepping stones on this endless road, and you're very good. ”

Ye Li's words became extremely cold, but they were also full of irony, after hearing such words, Zhang Ziyang made a bold move, without the slightest preparation, without a little worry, under the palm of his hand, he saw the difference.

The huge palm burning with black flames waved down, with an irresistible might, like a heavenly punishment, and wanted to slap Ye Li, who was facing the heavenly punishment, to death with one palm.

In the face of this palm, the golden bell that Ye Li was proud of before did not appear, and King Kong did not use his magic skills, so he took this attack comparable to Tianwei in a bland manner, and then Ye Li disappeared like this, yes, he disappeared.

There was not a single fluctuation in the space, nor a trace of dodging, and at the moment when Zhang Ziyang's attack fell on Ye Li, he disappeared.

Bright red blood began to escape in this forbidden space, Zhang Ziyang should have been happy that Ye Li died under his hands, but at this moment, there was nothing else but the endless danger warning in his heart.

Those slowly flowing blood in this void chaos was like a river made of blood, flowing non-stop, the river slowly gathered, Ye Li's figure appeared in front of Zhang Ziyang again, Ye Li looked at him with empty eyes, "Is this all you have?" Then then, it's my turn. ”

Looking at Ye Li who appeared again, Zhang Ziyang finally knew where the dangerous aura in his heart came from, it came from Ye Li, and when Ye Li appeared again, all the messages were reminding him to stay away from Ye Li, a strange guy.

Blood flew out like sharp arrows from the countless blood rivers that traversed the entire space, looking at the overwhelming blood arrows, Zhang Ziyang couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp when he saw it, his mana gushed out, and he cast a mana shield.

The blood arrow hit Zhang Ziyang's mana shield, turned into blood again, and attached to Zhang Ziyang's mana shield, gradually, Zhang Ziyang found that his mana was actually eroded by these blood, although the speed was very slow, but the countless blood arrows outside, Zhang Ziyang felt that it was only a matter of time before his shield was broken.

Without leaving his hand, Zhang Ziyang took out a branch with flames, which was his magic weapon, modeled on the branch of the Fusang tree, one of the four great sacred trees in ancient times, and now it has reached the realm of incarnation, the power is incomparable, and it is more in line with his Taoism.

At this time, the shield that Zhang Ziyang had cast had begun to burst, and the blood had already dripped into the shield, and he couldn't imagine that the protection he had made for himself had become his own cage at this moment.

Zhang Ziyang dodged a drop of blood that fell, but it landed on his purple robe, stained with a thick layer of blood.

You must know that his purple robe is not an ordinary color, but Yangtian Palace has an extremely strong effect on the special Yuan Infant Magic Weapon made by these Yuan God Elders, and at this moment, it was actually stained by a drop of blood, Zhang Ziyang can already foresee the consequences if he is hit by these blood drops.

Zhang Ziyang began to urge the mana in his body, the place Ye Li was looking for was not only as simple as isolating the sound transmission, but also isolating the mobilization of the power of heaven and earth, the reason why the Yuan Shen was the Yuan Shen was because they could perceive the way of heaven and mobilize more of the power of heaven and earth for their own use.

But even so, Zhang Ziyang was still a monk who had returned to the Void Realm, and the Heavenly Dao he had comprehended, and the mana he himself contained were much more than Ye Li's.

The mana began to pour into his own magic weapon, and the shield that was about to be eroded by blood burst open.

Ye Li felt the hot air around him, and the blood-colored river, which was originally rolling and rushing, actually gave birth to the phenomenon of evaporation.

Zhang Ziyang's figure reappeared, and the branch in his hand spread his terrifying black flame, condensed like substance, as if it had turned into an ink-colored peerless sword, and a sword stood on Ye Li's body.

Ye Li was split by a sword, Zhang Ziyang's embarrassed figure at the moment was completely revealed, after all, in order to break through the cage he had created just now, it was inevitable that he would be contaminated with these bloods, and at this moment, watching Ye Li die under his own hands, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky, and a few decomposed.

However, to Zhang Ziyang's horror, Ye Li, who was split in half by a sword, did not die, and no blood splattered out, on the contrary, Ye Li, who was split in half, became one again.

Bright red blood rushed out of the blood river, turned into chains, locked Zhang Ziyang, and hung in front of Ye Li.

Zhang Ziyang felt his weaker and weaker vitality, looked at Ye Li, and asked weakly, "What kind of exercise are you?" ”

"Blood nerves. Ye Li's cold voice came into Zhang Ziyang's ears, and at the same time, the chains that locked him darkened the last trace of qi on his body.

A generation of powerhouses in Yangtian Palace, Zhang Ziyang, a Ziyang Dao Venerable who returned to the Void Realm, was decided.