Chapter 270: Is It Over?
"Boom!"
Dark clouds pressed on the top, lightning and thunder, as if the end of the world was coming, the scene was very terrifying, a terrible force spread out, the white crack that was ten thousand zhang long expanded, one zhang wide, and the white mist filled the heavens and the earth.
"Are the heavens and the earth going to crack?"
Yang Feihong's body trembled, and a trace of uneasiness involuntarily appeared in his eyes, and he said worriedly: "Are these white mist the heaven-opening qi that existed before the opening of the world? Just by taking a look, I have a sense of fear. ”
The white mist spread in all directions of the heavens and the earth, but it did not invade the bodies of any Terran monks, they could only see, feel, but not absorb.
It seems that it is because the monks of this world are too low-level to enjoy such a high-level divine mist. A white mist quietly swirled around everyone and then slipped away quietly, waving his sleeves without taking away a single cloud.
"These white mist...... Oh my God, this time shouldn't be the turmoil caused by Ye Bufan's little brother, right?" Wu Changlao had a rare look of worry in his eyes, "The development of things ...... It has exceeded both our expectations and the expectations of Little Brother Ye, which ......"
"What kind of fog is this! It's terrifying! There is a terrifying feeling of facing the heavens, and I want to prostrate on the ground and bow to ...... heartily."
In front of the many Qingye City cultivators, Fang Tianhua's eyes flashed slightly, and a strong worry appeared in his eyes and face, and he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. In other words, the appearance of these white fogs should not be the manifestation of God, right?
"Gang Master Ye ...... this time"
The other monks were also nervous, their eyes and faces full of worry, and they couldn't help but clench their fists. Although there is a blind trust in Ye Bufan, under this terrible heavenly power...... They really don't have any confidence in their hearts.
I don't have the confidence to believe it anymore...... Ye Bufan can create miracles again.
"It's over, hahahahaha......"
On the contrary, the monks on the side of the demon clan were shining violently, smiling like chrysanthemums, General Xiong looked excited, raised his head and chest, and kept beating his palms in front of his chest, making a sound like striking iron.
"This Terran kid really disappointed General Ben, General Ben died before he made a move, hehe, he must have been scared to death by my old bear's prestige!" General Xiong was very proud and couldn't help but say loudly.
As for the White Tiger General, there was a trace of strange light flashing in his dark green eyes, staring at those white mist and looking at it, and finally there was a trace of awe in his eyes, and he said: "The Heavenly Dao is the most public, the Heavenly Dao is the most holy!
Jinpeng Ancestor followed closely behind, standing a little further back in the middle of the two, with a smile on his face, and said flatteringly: "The two generals are reasonable, this arrogant and domineering Terran boy, even God can't stand it, and he personally took it away, it's really happy!"
"Hahahaha!"
When the demons heard this, they laughed out loud again, looking at this momentum, they were even more excited than winning a few battles, and their eyes became even more unscrupulous, with wisps of disdain, and faintly swept over the Terran monks.
If it weren't for the fact that it had been less than two years, if it hadn't been for the solemn statement from above, if it hadn't been for General Xiong's great restraint, if it hadn't been for the white mist that represented God's will, it hadn't disappeared...... These monsters really want to rush up and turn those ant-like human monks into delicious blood food.
"You ...... Isn't it too early to rejoice?"
In Qingye City, at the highest point of the Tianxiang Pavilion, Liu Qing'er was dressed in green clothes fluttering, lightly stepping on a silver flying sword, her eyes were leisurely, she saw the scene outside the city, and her big smart eyes were quickly filled with disdain.
It was a contempt for the demon clan, she gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, her eyes became deep and dark again, her black pupils reflected the lightning and thunder in the sky, but her heart was as calm as autumn water, even if the wind rose, it still couldn't set off a trace of waves.
"There is an inexplicable and wonderful connection between me and Ye Bufan, even if I am separated by an infinite space, I can know his life and death at any time, he is ...... I'm going to disappoint you monsters, not only are you not dead, but you're still alive, hehe. ”
After speaking, Liu Qing'er suddenly became a little naughty, and her two big smart eyes like black gems blinked lightly, and then ...... Slowly closed her eyes, and the chaotic feeling rose in her heart, and her cultivation was about to break through again.
"Boom!"
In a secret room, with a strange roar, the fourteenth sister, who was meditating cross-legged, opened her eyes with a sigh, and then spit out a breath of turbidity, surrounded by spiritual rhyme, the breath was more dusty, and the momentum was more powerful.
"The fourth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm is ......" A touch of joy appeared on the fourteenth sister's face, "Although I have never practiced this set of exercises before, I can feel its rebellion, but I am afraid that the exercises of the monks in the whole world are not as good as one of its leftovers, so it is against the sky!"
But as soon as Ye Bufan was mentioned, the fourteenth sister's face darkened a lot, she lowered her head and looked at her toes, and said weakly: "Compared to the eldest brother...... I'm still too weak...... If I become strong enough, then at this moment, the burden on my eldest brother will definitely be reduced a lot......"
When she thought of fighting side by side with Ye Bufan, the scene of appearing on the dark battlefield with Ye Bufan and facing countless invading enemies quickly appeared in the depths of the fourteenth sister's mind, and she unconsciously had a feeling of blood boiling.
So in the next moment, the fourteenth sister decisively closed her eyes, sat cross-legged in the spirit gathering array, quickly calmed her mind, and slowly covered her body with spiritual rhyme, and fell into cultivation again.
In the current situation, doing our best to improve our strength in the shortest possible time is the king!
And when the fourteenth sister was fully engaged in the state of cultivation, Fang Xiaoyu, who was standing on the tower of the city lord's mansion, sat cross-legged on the hard city wall of the small city under the bewildered eyes of a group of servants, and then slowly closed her eyes.
"Ye Bufan, Ye Bufan, although my Xiaoyu usually looks crazy, but she is definitely not a person who does not learn and has no skills! Let me tell you, my aunt and grandmother are geniuses, once we put all our minds on cultivation, over time, we will definitely impress the world!"
After speaking, Fang Xiaoyu pinched a complex seal on his chest with both hands, and placed a very complex handprint, and then accompanied by one aura after another, he quickly entered the cultivation.
And there are more and more aura around her, and a vortex of aura above her head is poured into her body from top to bottom, and slowly, her body is shrouded in a very dusty aura, like a mortal fairy, very beautiful and moving.
(End of chapter)
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