In the blink of an eye, two thousand years have passed in the secret realm.

Ye Ang woke up slowly, feeling the clearer and clearer consciousness, the more and more active soul, couldn't help but smile, and then shook his head again.

"Mount Everest is the last 100 meters the most difficult to climb, let alone the mountain of cultivation. ”

That's right, if you follow the theory of cultivating mountain climbing, then the last 100 meters from the middle stage of the quasi-saint to the late stage of the quasi-saint period is the most difficult process.

It's harder than the road before.

Of course, those quasi-saints who chose a simplified version of Mount Everest for themselves said otherwise.

With the information left by the deity for reference, Yeon has a clear plan for his quasi-saint later period.

Summarize all your own cultivation, understand your own cultivation truth, be flawless, wash away all kinds of lead, and finally step towards the void with the most perfect attitude.

Therefore, for him, the later stage of the quasi-saint is related to his future enlightenment, and he cannot be careless at all.

This time, although he summed up the most suitable one from hundreds of millions of breakthrough paths, as he approached step by step, he discovered new problems.

He finally stabilized his cultivation in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and it was only a line away from the later stage, with his accumulation and strength, there was actually no gap between him and the late stage of the quasi-saint, but he was still a step away from the final synthesis of his own path.

But it's a pity, his secret realm time has run out, feeling the faint fluctuations in the space, and the power that seems to be about to exclude him, Yue Yang doesn't know where he really wants to leave this place.

He glanced at the mirror in front of him, and his eyes were reluctant, this is really a treasure land of cultivation, I have to say that the foundation of West Kunlun is really terrifying, this secret realm alone is full of fatal attraction for cultivating junior monks, and even for quasi-saint powerhouses like him, this is the real holy land of cultivation.

However, he is very self-aware, he just came to West Kunlun as a guest, and followed the holy of Shangyang to get a little light, if he really dared to mess around in this place, believe it or not, he would be photographed here every minute.

Ye Ang sighed regretfully, and then let go of the suppression of himself, he already felt that he was about to be removed.

Time changes rapidly in front of him, the space is like ripples, it begins to blur rapidly, and everything around him is not real, but in the next moment, all kinds of ripples dissipate, and the space suddenly becomes real, and he has reached the fifth platform between the screen transitions.

Standing on the platform, Ye Ang didn't have time to look at each other, but he suddenly looked up.

At this moment, not only Ye Ang, but all the quasi-saints on the Fengwang platform looked up, and on the platform on the fourth floor, there were already people standing there.

There are two people in total, one in red and one in green, both of whom are magnificent.

Ye Ang looked at these two people, and his pupils suddenly shrank, he didn't expect that after a tribulation, he could still see these two, still under this kind of scene.

The two people who came were none other than the sons of Yuanhuang Supreme, Feng Yu Gongzi and Feng Xuan Gongzi.

The red-clothed phoenix feather boy looked at the many monks below, and unconsciously held his weapon in his hand, which was a short knife as light as a feather, and it seemed to have no weight.

His gaze swept over Ye Ang, first casually, but in the next moment, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly moved his gaze over, staring at Ye Ang, and a fierce battle intent rose in his eyes.

Ye Yang didn't pay attention to him, although he was also in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, but the gap between the two was definitely not small, and the prince of Feng Yu didn't seem to be a threat to him now.

His eyes fell on Feng Xuan Gongzi, Feng Xuan Gongzi was dressed in green clothes and did not have any weapons or anything like that, but Ye Ang knew that this guy was far more dangerous and terrifying than Feng Yu's salary.

His five-color divine weapon, on this throne, has also left a great name.

Moreover, it was when he was in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and now that billions of years have passed, Gongzi Feng Xuan has successfully entered the late stage of the quasi-saint realm, and his combat power is definitely incomparable!

Feng Xuan Gongzi also saw Ye Ang, but his gaze only stayed on Ye Ang for a moment, and turned to other people, he participated in a battle, and he knew more about these people than Ye Ang.

Ye Ang turned around and looked towards the outside of the Fengwang Terrace, and from a distance, he saw that the pure white clothes, as clean as snow and the wind were sacred, and they were still so beautiful and flawless, which made people's hearts break.

Ye Yangsheng took a breath, this situation is a little weird, and he doesn't know where Shang Yang Divine is now.

"I am Cangqiu, assist Yuzun to preside over the battle of the king, the rules are the same as always, I won't say more, now, I announce that the eighth round of the battle of the king has officially begun. ”

As Elder Cangqiu's words fell, a bell rang slowly, and at the same time, on the platform on the fifth floor, everyone felt that an invisible shackle began to disappear, and between the same level, the battle was just around the corner!

Ye Ang chose No. 876, so the space passage on his platform was the passage that led directly to No. 876, and he did not hesitate, picked up his gun and rushed directly into the space passage.

On the other side, on platform 876, Liuyan was chosen, so the battle was on platform 876 where she was, but she didn't make any other moves, just quietly waiting for Ye Ang's arrival.

As soon as Ye Angfu appeared, he felt that there was an indescribable burning sensation between heaven and earth, which made people's hearts panic.

Yeon didn't hesitate.

Destroy the dust with magical powers!

A shot was stabbed, and an invisible gravitational field spread over a large area, sweeping like a fan, and where it passed, the sand particles shattered, and everything was destroyed.

An invisible force field suddenly descended on Flowing Flame's body.

"What a subtle supernatural power!" A monk from the Yaochi Divine Kingdom hid in the clouds and did not show his face: "This supernatural power seems to be inconspicuous, but in fact, it is superimposed with two force fields, and the two force fields are infinitely divided, so that their combination is constantly twisted and killed between square inches, and all the existence on the material level is completely wiped out!"

"So powerful, teacher, this kind of supernatural power can erase matter, can it threaten the sub-holy spirit?" asked a childish voice.

"How is it possible, although this supernatural power is powerful, it is not enough to threaten the sub-holy spirit. The monk of the Yaochi Divine Kingdom was about to elaborate, but suddenly he heard other beings speak.

"Hahaha, I said old fellow, who can be blamed for this, it's not that you haven't made it clear. Then the man's voice changed: "Little Doudou, let me tell you, although it is said that this magic power can erase matter, but this is just talking, in a sense, it only destroys the structure of a certain level of matter, making matter something smaller than dust." ”

"But the sub-holy spirit can completely cover one side with divine power, stabilize all matter, and make the opposite supernatural power completely ineffective. ”

"If the other party's cultivation is stronger than the gods, it's better to say, otherwise, the gods can directly ignore it. ”

"There is no need to be so troublesome, directly hedge with the gods, interfere with the operation of the opponent's primordial gods, and without the two force fields dominated by the primordial gods, they are cleverly divided to form a dense gravitational grinding disk, and this supernatural power will collapse by itself. "The whole book is free of charge

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Chapter 245: New Entrants