These words pierced the heart of the talented man of the ancient clan, and invisibly used this person's identity to firmly put him in a shackle.

Since you are standing up to uphold the so-called justice, and you are from the high-ranking taboo ancient clan, it is naturally impossible for you to come and go, and you must be able to afford something.

But Old Man Ye and other members of the Senate were furious, this was simply being roasted on the fire, although they did not doubt that Ye Huan would be defeated.

Old Man Ye took a deep breath, his face was in his hands, he just wanted to see Bai Che's death in the ring quickly, and his eyes flickered: "Okay, according to what you said, people die and things die, what our elders want is the reputation of Qingzheng Hualong Pavilion, Qingtengmen and the relatives and friends around us, it is not within our consideration, and it is not worthy of us to bother more." ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Che breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and stretched out his hand to point at Ye Huan: "Please advise!" ”

The three words were spit out, and the talents of the ancient clan turned into rainbow shadows, stepped into the air in a chic manner, and landed steadily in the ring.

The big war is about to break out.

As soon as Ye Huan settled in the ring, his pupils had changed strangely, although it was not obvious, but it made Bai Che's heart tense slightly.

Demon!

Inexplicably, this word appeared in his mind, and in the next second, his spiritual will seemed to fluctuate a little, squinting slightly, and then he was certain, as far as his eyes could see, it was another scene.

In his sight, Ye Huan's eyes seemed to be blooming with a supernatural light, and a temple phantom slowly rose behind him, with a rich ancient atmosphere, which made people feel peaceful, and even had a mental aura that made people worship piously, which had unconsciously shrouded Bai Che.

The temple is still growing and tamping, gradually, it is no longer clear whether it is a phantom or an entity, a Buddha statue is flickering in the light and darkness, the treasure is solemn, the eyes seem to overlook all things in the world, mercy, mercy, Pudu!

Bai Che pressed his mood wildly, subconsciously knowing that this was all an illusion, but for some reason, he just couldn't break free, and even felt that the scene in front of him was fascinating and peaceful, as if he was here, he could forget all the hustle and bustle of the world, and from then on, the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha was the best destination.

"If you see the supernatural powers, why don't you worship!"

The Buddha statue spoke, and the voice seemed to come from the depths of the main hall, revealing an indescribable sense of suppression and confusion.

"Why worship?!"

Bai Che closed his eyes and said silently.

In the surrounding space, invisible fluctuations surged, at first it was like catkins flying on his face, and in an instant, it was like the power of a thousand pounds, frantically pressing and pulling his body.

The tearing sensation is explosive, and the sense of suppression is like a mountain!

Even if he knew that this was an illusion of superimposing the virtual and the real, he still couldn't break free from this "aura"!

It's just that after closing his eyes, he seems to be a lot more relaxed, but he also knows that going on like this will only be more dangerous, after all, in the fluctuation of the breath, it is very likely to be condensed into a real killing move, and all this must be controlled by the ancient clan talents in front of him.

Wicked!

He studied under Qingteng Zhenren, and when he studied and cultivated in Qingteng, it was not that he had never been exposed to similar techniques, but he had never had this sense of powerlessness, and it was terrifying!

Suddenly, a sharp killing force struck, he suddenly opened his eyes, but saw that the temple was still there, but the Buddha statue collapsed, leaving only a mess, countless men and women cried blood in their eyes, standing in the temple hall, as if separated by a transparent canvas, in the space fluctuations, I wanted to leave this temple, but it seemed that there was an invisible force in control, and I couldn't break free.

Suddenly, he quickly mobilized the sea of qi in his body, and the surging aura gushed out of his body, blocking this invisible sharp killing momentum, and his heart was extremely angry.

Correspondence!

It has been rumored that those who are at the peak of the Tongxuan Grandmaster, if they want to step into the realm of the Immortal Sea, they often have to rely on chance, and some poor Qi can not break through in their lifetime, of course, there are also people who take the "shortcut", but they are not famous and righteous, but use the way of killing, take the blood of boys and girls to refine some kind of elixir, in order to deviate from the evil law of the Heavenly Dao, as short as three years or more than five years, you can step into the realm of the Immortal Sea, but there will be a backlash in the future, unknown!

In the final analysis, the martial arts are vast, and there is not much difference between cultivators and ordinary people, chasing fame and fortune and chasing extreme power are the same way, once you have evil in your heart, you will inevitably take a "shortcut"!