Not only is his body undergoing drastic changes, but even Ye Ping's sea awareness has undergone tremendous changes. It becomes more vast, and seems to hide infinite energy. And above the sea of knowledge, a phantom gradually condensed. Hanging cross-legged above the sea of knowledge, like a god who suppressed Ye Ping's thousands of thoughts, constantly connected with the limbs and hundreds of bones.

Ye Ping knew that this phantom seemed to be the divine thought of the White Lotus Heavenly God, intending to truly take away himself.

In fact, for the true king, they disdain to take away.

Because no monk can cultivate a stronger body than them.

Even if dust to dust to dust, they don't bother to do so. Most of the people who can do this are cruel demons, and it is not enough for the true king to do such a thing. But the White Lotus Heavenly God did just that, and from the monstrous demonic aura at that beginning, it could be seen that he was not on the right path in the first place, and was more like a person in the legendary demon realm.

However, at this time, he gave people the feeling that he was above Ye Ping's sea of knowledge, but he was like a god like a god who fixed the sea and suppressed the Buddha of the three thousand worlds, and he couldn't see anything to do with the devil at all. With the blessing of the Demon Slayer Knife, there was also Chen Hong's qi and blood, and Shen Nian was not only refining Ye Ping, but also constantly transforming his body in it.

Ye Ping had a hunch that as long as a few more breaths passed, his thoughts would completely dissipate between heaven and earth. Even the only remaining persistence will turn into nothingness. The true dragon's soul faltered, and began to merge with his divine thoughts.

"That's what death feels like...... The realm of the true king is really extraordinary. But that's it......"

It seemed to feel Ye Ping's unwillingness, and the True Dragon Soul was constantly roaring.

Echoing above Ye Ping's sea of knowledge, desolate and full of desolate atmosphere, people couldn't help but tremble.

Not to mention that the Demon Slayer Knife was fusing with Ye Ping, Bai Ye fully demonstrated the strength of his current number one person in the Northwest. Li Zhan Yu Wanjun and others watched the four masters of the eight-rank realm not fall behind, and their breath was long, which made people feel desperate. Even if it is a powerful master, under such a strong attack, it will present a dilemma of insufficient aura.

But the aura in Bai Ye's body seemed to be endless, and there was no sign of exhaustion at all. is worthy of being the peak master of the eighth grade, although it cannot be compared with Chen Anzhi, who was also at the peak of the eighth grade at that time, but the difference is only a line. Now, if he didn't guess wrong, Chen Anzhi was probably about to step into the Nine Rank Immortal Grandmaster, and his power had reached an unprecedented level.

"It's terrible, the strength of this white night is so terrifying! The news we got earlier was that he was only a beginner of the eighth grade, and he had unknowingly reached the peak of the eighth grade. It seems that he has been deliberately hiding his strength before! Now Ye Ping is also going to be taken away and refined, I'm afraid we all have to explain here, hateful! Could it be that God is also on the side of Emperor Xuanhe! ”

The white-eyed Grandmaster's eyes were torn apart, and he was extremely resentful when he looked at the defeat in front of him.

Yu Wanjun and the others were also defeated one after another, he clenched his teeth tightly, "I knew that I would have to Fu Tianqiong and they would come anyway, I originally thought that a few eight-rank grandmasters were enough to calm the field, but I didn't expect Emperor Xuanhe to be so generous!" It's hateful, it's not that we Daqin don't have masters, it's just that the chess is one move, we might as well join forces and rush out! ”

Yanyun and the others also nodded, even if they knew that the success rate was never large, they had to give it a try if they said anything. She couldn't help but glance up at Ye Ping, the dragon killing spear was raised high, and she launched the most powerful blow in her body.

"Let's join forces! Everyone blasted into the white night! After all, he is only the pinnacle of the eighth-rank grandmaster, not the ninth-rank! ”

"Yes, there is no other way now, but to sacrifice your life and see if there is a chance!"

"Tianxuan is so hateful, does the sky want to bury us all here! It shouldn't be this way! ”

Feng Hanting, Cao Yong, and many of the grandmasters sent by Emperor Xuanhe all stood beside Bai Ye, watching the mortal blows of these grandmasters with concentrated concentration. Everyone knows that success or failure is a matter of success. Feng Hanting glanced at Ye Ping even more disdainfully, originally thought that he was the biggest variable, but now it seems that it is these people instead.

The white night stood high in the air, the pitch-black dragon surrounding him, and there was a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. I just killed all sides, and at this time, I was extremely excited. Bai Ye gasped slightly, even if he was as strong as him, he felt that the consumption was too great.

"It's time, I guess looking at their appearance, it's almost consumed. With so many grandmaster-level masters present, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to resist. If they force themselves out, it is estimated that several people will leave. However, the meaning given above is that one cannot let go, especially those people in the Grandmaster Association, even more so. ”

Bai Ye said coldly, "Feng Hanting, start preparing to launch the Thunder Furnace, if it is too late, there will be changes, and we will not give them a chance." ”

The corners of Feng Hanting's mouth curled slightly, he looked at the struggling people below, and nodded silently.

Immediately, his body suddenly rose up, he drew the long sword in his hand, and roared in a deep voice, "All the soldiers of the Thunder Battalion obey the order!" Preparing to launch the Thunder Furnace, everyone must hold on to their positions and must not relax. If a person is let go, the person in that position will be dealt with by military law, and he will be killed! Today, it's a game of death! ”

As Feng Hanting's words fell, all the Thunder Battalion soldiers standing on the periphery suddenly roared one after another. The killing intent that rushed to the sky suddenly erupted, and their qi and blood seemed to turn into blood marks one by one, converging into the sky. And condensed in front of the white night, forming a blood-colored sphere.

Not only that, but their sky-high qi and blood were also like a huge silkworm cocoon, enveloping everyone present.

Bai Ye, Feng Hanting, Cao Yong, and many of the grandmasters sent by Emperor Xuanhe and Chen Anzhi retreated one after another, their hands sealed like lotuses, as if they were controlling such majestic qi and blood. The power of thunder is constantly brewing.

"This ...... What does it feel like? How can it be that my qi and blood are drained away, and my aura! ”

"I'm the same way, do they really want to sacrifice us all with blood? Could it be that what Ye Ping said is true! ”

"Damn, it looks like that, they really planned to do it, we're all going to die!"

Zhao Yao and the others finally reacted at this time, and roared angrily one by one, letting out unwilling shouts.