Chapter 113: The Power of Presiding

Only Du Yu, his brows flashed slightly, and the colorful lotus platform emerged, driving the halo of surrounding bits and pieces, and fighting with Bai Mei in one place. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bai Mei got an immortal remains, had absorbed it for a long time, and captured the Heart Demon Sansheng Monument, so in just over ten days, his cultivation had entered the realm very quickly.

It was not difficult for Du Yu to kill Bai Mei before, but at this moment, Bai Mei's true anger was drumming, and he was able to vaguely compete with Du Yu without falling behind.

Du Yu's brows gradually furrowed, in such a short period of time, Bai Mei's strength has improved to such a point, it is really incredible, if he continues to let him develop, he will definitely be left behind by him.

Therefore, the battle between the two, from the first move, fell into a state of anxiety, and no one could help anyone, and the Colorful Lotus Platform and the White Eyebrow Ontology Buddha were constantly intertwined.

The battle between the two of them will not end in a short time for the time being, but many masters have joined forces to fight the host of the Great Zen Temple, but the result has appeared immediately.

Seeing the bizarre true qi blasting towards him, the brow of the host of the Great Zen Temple was only lightly raised, and he slapped it with a palm at will.

A terrifying ripple burst out from his palm, distorting the space, shattering the trajectory of the Great Dao, and colliding with the blow released by everyone in unison!

"Boom-" All the masters, including Ye Mo and the others, were shaken all over their bodies and threw them backwards, opening their mouths one after another to spew out mouthfuls of blood, and they were injured to varying degrees.

And the host of the Great Zen Temple, except for his body shaking slightly for a moment and taking half a step back, his face has not changed at all.

Everyone gasped, the strength of the host of the Great Zen Temple was so strong that with the strength of everyone, it could not hurt it.

Their confidence began to waver, but Ye Mo and Wei Wuya and the others did not change in the slightest, and the power released by the host of the Great Zen Temple at this moment was also expected by them.

Especially Ye Mo, he had already fought with the host of the Great Zen Temple, so he naturally knew the horror of the other party, but now it was just a normal palm, and he did not show any magical powers.

If he had used the top-level supernatural powers that belonged to the Great Zen Temple, I am afraid that this blow would not have been the result of the current situation.

"Trapped Immortal Array!"

As Ye Mo broke off, more than a dozen people approached Ye Mo one after another, and then, like a goddess scattering flowers, they each occupied a position.

Long before coming here, Ye Mo had taught this set of formations to everyone, and he was worried that everyone would not be able to resist the host of the Great Chan Temple, so he would use the most powerful formation that Wujun Heavy Silkworm had taught him.

At this moment, a special aura flowed between everyone, and the formation was formed, and a terrifying method that was enough to compete with the immortals immediately appeared.

As a powerhouse in the realm of the Immortal Ladder, it was the first time that the host of the Great Zen Temple felt a threat to him, and his brows immediately furrowed tightly, and at the same time, he slapped out a palm, wanting to smash this formation that made him feel not very good.

However, it was still a little late, since the Trapped Immortal Array had already appeared, it had already taken shape immediately, and countless avenue textures were filled in the formation, and everyone pointed to the sky at the same time.

Its own origin was integrated into the formation, and the entire formation turned into a mellow and natural whole, and finally bundled into a pillar of light, shattering the palm wind presided over by the Great Zen Temple.

The host of the Great Zen Temple frowned slightly, and his eyes probed the formation in front of him little by little, although this formation is called the Trapped Immortal Array, but the strength of the person who controls the formation is not high.

This point is the biggest loophole in this formation, and the powerhouse of his own god rank immortal ladder realm can completely smash this formation from the front little by little with his terrifying strength.

The power of the host of the Great Zen Temple was really revealed at this moment, and the bright Buddha light raged around him, and a big golden hand appeared out of thin air.

It is engraved with strange talismans, and as soon as it appears, there are endless Buddhist sounds lingering, with a breathtaking atmosphere.

The big hand slapped towards the formation fiercely, bringing a golden light that exploded, causing the light shield of the large array to begin to sway, as if it might shatter at any time.

"Ye Mo, time is pressing, let's help you hold on, rescue Ye Fan and them quickly, no matter how late it is, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist it." Wei Wuya gritted his teeth to support it, and the huge shock made his face pale, and he said with difficulty.

The Holy Lord of Yaochi also conjured up a rain of flowers, which could be integrated into the formation, only his cultivation was the strongest present, and at this moment, as the hub of the formation, the shock was also the most serious, and the corners of his mouth had even oozed bloodstains.

"Chi Ze will change, Ye Mo, whether the three major forces can achieve the final victory is up to you. The Holy Lord of Yaochi said slightly.

Ye Mo took a deep breath, and his body technique was pushed to the extreme in an instant, but he left the Great Seal of Reincarnation and suspended it in his position at this moment.

The Great Seal of Reincarnation is an independent treasure artifact, in which the Great Dao of Reincarnation can be fused with the formation, and it can be counted as an ordinary master, joining forces with everyone to urge the formation.

Although the strength is not strong, it is better than nothing, and it can also play a great role at this time.

After doing all this, Ye Mo's figure seemed to be an arrow off the string, turning into a streamer, breaking through the shackles of the formation, and then rushing towards Ye Fan and Monk Duyun.

Outside, the powerhouses of the three major forces had already started a bloody battle with the powerhouses of the Great Chan Temple, and Ye Mo and the others had killed the top powerhouses of the Great Chan Temple, including Du Feng and Du Er.

In addition to the two of them, there are also many powerhouses in the realm of the true self, so at this moment, the number of other powerhouses in the Great Chan Temple does not have much advantage compared to the three major forces, and the two sides can still fight to a draw.

As soon as Ye Mo's figure appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the four old monks sitting around the ancient altar, and since the beginning of this battle, these four people have been sitting around the ancient altar.

They never moved the slightest, and even when the host of the Great Zen Temple made a move, the four of them didn't make any moves.

The four old monks are all cultivators of the realm of the true self, but they are not ordinary realms of the true self, they should be the remnants of the senior monks of a certain generation above the level of the character.

The cultivation and strength are even above Duyun, and even compared to the second master of the Great Zen Temple, it is not much worse.

When Ye Mo rushed towards Ye Fan, the four of them opened their eyes at the same time, and the four eyes turned into four sharp swords, which converged in mid-air and combined into a huge Buddha Gate talisman.

Facing the storm, he greeted Ye Mo's figure, wanting to envelop him in it.

Ye Mo couldn't tolerate the slightest obstacle at this moment, the bladeless heavy sword in his hand slashed out, and a sword broke through the sky, where the light swayed, the four old monks spit out a mouthful of blood one after another, and retreated in unison.

And he took advantage of this opportunity to continue after all, the bladeless heavy sword slashed out horizontally, and showed the second magic power, slashing the way.

In one place, the boundless sword qi turned into a heavy wave of qi, and where the sword qi buzzed, even the space collapsed, and an unbearable terrifying aura circulated everywhere.

The four old monks frowned at the same time, this son is just the Vientiane Realm, and the strength that broke out at this moment far exceeded the four of them, and if this continued, the four of them would not be able to resist them at all.

Between thoughts, the light in the palm of his hand was superimposed on each other, colliding with Ye Mo's sword slash.

Ye Mo's body sank slightly, feeling the hindrance of his body, and looked at Ye Fan and Du Yun, who were only forty or fifty zhang away from him.

Gritting his teeth suddenly, his feet stepped out of the void continuously, and it was at this moment that he performed a peerless skill that he had never performed before.

Seven steps on the sky!

As soon as he stepped out, the huge footprints raged wildly, and the terrifying aura suddenly became crazy with the surrounding fluctuations.

In the ancient altar, a burst of rich blood-colored light emerged, protecting its body from being affected by Ye Mo's breath.

And after Ye Mo stepped out, six steps in a row were almost continuous.

An incomparably terrifying aura roared out, and the four old monks could no longer support it, they all snorted, blood spurted wildly from their mouths, and they flew out towards the rear.

Ye Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and after a few ups and downs, he had already come to Ye Fan and Du Yun.