Suddenly, a light breeze blew, blowing away the smoke and dust in the sky, and a figure stood in the orange clouds above the planet, followed by four immortals.

The immortal aura emanating from the five immortals illuminated the entire sky, and the light seemed to be soft, but when it fell on Ye Ziluo, it was like a thousand powers!

At this time, Mei Luo's eyes were bright, his clothes and long hair danced without wind, and his body was full of momentum, no longer like a bright moonlight, but emitted a mist-like cyan gas, and the cyan color was full of crystal light, as if a little bit of extremely fine broken diamonds were shining, like a thin veil inlaid with rhinestones, which was the coercion formed after the spiritual power of Mei Luo, and the mist that looked light and wonderful actually pushed back the heavy milky white aura of the Emperor of Heaven.

Mei Luo smiled between his lips, and his words were sarcastic: "The Northern Emperor is a good method, used to deal with the old people, tsk, the dignified Heavenly Emperor of the Immortal Realm will actually make this kind of means, say it, and teach people to think that it is a character of the demon clan~~~~" Step by step, it is like a ladder in the air to go up, and the body is light and easy, but Ye Ziluo knows that every step of Mei Luo has to withstand the huge pressure.

Beidi waved his hand, and the four immortals behind him retreated.

Ye Ziluo had already been pushed far away by the power of Mei Luo, but he did not get rid of the category of immortal coercion, snorted, Ye Ziluo could not bear the pressure of immortals, his legs were deep in the surface, and the true yuan in his body was running wildly, and he thought to himself: If you become an immortal and go to the fairy world, the emperors of the fairy world are all of such a character, and even the despicable method of sneak attack is made, then it is better not to enter this fairy world. I don't know what his four subordinates next to him are thinking?

With the support of spiritual power, the streamer buckle regained its brilliance, Ye Ziluo didn't dare to slow down, and continued to run his spiritual power with all his might, he secretly complained, the immortal Emperor of Heaven was clearly treating one of his small lives as an ant, if it was an ordinary cultivator, his body would have been shattered in the immortal pressure, and then the spirit body would have turned into nothing. The Heavenly Emperor is the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered, you must know that the defensive array of the streamer buckle is the Heavenly Eight Absolute Formation, which is the formation of the divine realm, but under the pressure of the unrivaled immortal, the source of spiritual power that the defensive array relies on------ Ye Ziluo's spiritual power is really too small, just like a child holding an axe, he can't exert a little bit of the power of an axe at all.

This is after Ye Ziluo cultivated the natural method, he once again felt the weakness of his own strength.

In less than a moment or three, the spiritual power circulating in the meridians had been drained. The empty meridians made Ye Ziluo tingle all over. At this moment, the streamer buckle could not get spiritual support, and the surface made a subtle cracking sound of "Kara Kara".

Ye Ziluo was in a hurry, he didn't want to die here.

Commanding the nebula cluster in his brain with his divine sense, urging the spiritual power in the nebula's spiral arm to enter the meridians, this part of the spiritual power is different from the previous flow, its shape is like a liquid, a little thicker, and the luster is flashing, very wonderful, when passing through the dantian, the small nebula cluster in the dantian quickly absorbed it, Ye Ziluo complained bitterly, the spiritual power used to support the streamer buckle was actually absorbed by the nebula in the dantian, how can he be good?

Fortunately, after only one breath, the nebula cluster that had been running extremely slowly in the dantian trembled, and then accelerated and rotated, and as it rotated, the white particles in the nebula cluster shattered one after another, turning into streams of spiritual power and rushing into Ye Ziluo's meridians.

The streamer buckle is injected with spiritual power, and it shines again to block the ever-increasing immortal pressure.

Most of the spiritual power is used to support the streamer buckle, and a small part of it automatically returns to the nebula cluster in his mind along the meridians, and the nebula cluster continuously transmits spiritual power to the meridians under the command of Ye Ziluo, so that the cycle repeats itself, it should be able to hold on for a lot of time, Ye Ziluo is slightly determined in his heart, and finally has time to look up and look at the battle situation.

The sky is changing, and the figure of Meiluo is half hidden and half visible among the clouds, and the Emperor of Heaven is completely hidden in the light.

The fierce wind howled, stirring up the cyan demonic qi, the milky white fairy qi and the original orange sky, forming a kind of colorful and weird chaos, in this terrifying chaos, Ye Ziluo was suddenly stunned-------- immortal qi? Ah------- ah------- Ye Ziluo shouted, he remembered, his chaotic force was a little weird, any netherworld qi and god aura could be absorbed, and produce small fruits, so this authentic immortal immortal qi could also be absorbed by himself?

Where to find such a large amount of pure immortal qi ------- Ye Ziluo stared at the milky white immortal qi outside the streamer button, and a greedy green light flashed in his eyes. Instead of desperately resisting, why don't you eat it? Hehe~~~~ Ye Ziluo showed his white teeth evilly.

With a turn of his mind, Ye Ziluo's ghost idea came to mind, took back his armor, pinched the spiritual technique, and the design of the defensive array was that the spiritual power outside could not invade, but the spiritual power of the master was not a problem to enter and exit.

Ye Ziluo controlled his spiritual power into a funnel-shaped, stretched out of the defensive circle from his palm, and immediately the immortal qi poured from the funnel into Ye Ziluo's palm.

Ye Ziluo's body shook, and guided the warm power to walk along the meridians, until it entered the nebula cluster in his mind, as expected, there was no discomfort in the meridians, and the milky white fairy qi easily dissolved into the nebula cluster like the same kind, and a small part of it was transformed into the Chaos Force, and most of it rushed up along the spirit tree.

Ye Ziluo didn't care about any fighting, he sank into the spirit tree with all his heart, and entered a deep seating state, after the first order of the Xingyuan Magic Technique was running for a week, Ye Ziluo found that a small fruit with a milky white glow of silver light had grown on the spirit tree. And in his own meridians, the spiritual power is surging, and there are no small particles in the nebula cluster in the dantian, Ye Ziluo doesn't know if this is good or bad, with his heart, as long as it feels right.

When he opened his eyes again, he was startled, this uninhabited planet was devastated, floating in the universe in pieces, the fight was over, and Mei Luo floated in the air, his plain clothes unfolded layer upon layer, looking from afar, like a flower blooming in the fog. On the other side, the figure of the Northern Emperor was revealed from the heavy immortal qi, well, or the immortal qi surrounding him did not decrease much, but Ye Ziluo's eyes were a little sharper, so he could really see ------- appearance of the Northern Emperor had absolutely nothing to do with insidiousness, I saw that he was tall and long, his aura was quiet and profound, noble and introverted, and he was a character who had been in a high position for a long time at first sight.