Chapter 426: Is Your Brain Dead?

"Since I can't absorb the Thor Flower anymore, I'd better go back."

With a flash of light, Yang Yibu disappeared from the Gathering Spirit Continent.

In the next second, Yang Yibu was back in the secret room where he had woken up.

"Ib, you're awake, you're scared to death."

Not long after Yang Yibu returned, the door to the secret room was opened from the outside.

Li Ya walked in from the outside, and as soon as he entered the secret room, he saw Yang Yibu standing in the secret room.

"Whoosh~".

Li Ya quickly threw herself into Yang Yibu's arms, and Yang Yibu tightly wrapped his big hand around Li Ya's slender waist.

There was a burst of deplorable sounds from the secret room......

"Xiaoya, how long have I been asleep?"

When a long, long time had passed, Yang Yibu put his arms around the exhausted Li Ya and asked.

"Ib, you don't know, you've been asleep for five hundred years, five hundred years."

Li Yamo rubbed Yang Yibu's cheek and said lovingly.

"Five hundred years, how long is it, there is nothing to do with the Heavenly Court and the Terran monk settlement."

Yang Yibu asked with a mutter.

"There is nothing wrong with the monks below the Mahayana period, but the monks who have cultivated in the Mahayana period have been fighting all the time for the past five hundred years, ......."

Li Ya lay in Yang Yibu's arms and spoke softly.

"Alas, after everyone is involved, I know that once the news of my wearing the robe of the Taoist Ancestor spreads, it will definitely attract many Mahayana monks to come and fight."

Yang Yibu sighed softly, looked at the delicate Li Ya in his arms and said.

"Yibu, don't worry, now that many of our Heavenly Court Ancestors have returned, we are not afraid of these Mahayana monks, you don't know, now Li Tianya Ancestor is presiding over the work of Heavenly Court and the Human Race, and Li Tianya Ancestor is a ......cultivator at the peak of the eighth level of the Mahayana Period."

Li Ya was afraid that Yang Yibu would be worried, so she hurriedly said to Yang Yibu in her current form.

"Xiao Ya, isn't there a monk of the ninth level of the Mahayana period to snatch the robe of the Dao Ancestor?"

Yang Yibu asked strangely, in his mind, the Dao Ancestor's robe is such a heavy treasure against the sky, even a monk at the peak of the ninth level of the Mahayana period will snatch it.

"Ib, as soon as you entered the Mahayana period, you fell asleep, you don't understand, now I tell you, in the immortal realm and the entire universe, all the monks who have cultivated to break through to the ninth level of the Mahayana period, they have to find a place to hide, and they dare not show up, especially the monks who are at the peak of the ninth level of the Mahayana period, as long as they dare to show their faces."

"The heavens will send down a powerful thunder court to hack them, and it is impossible for them to survive under this devastating thunder court......

Li Ya told Yang Yibu everything she knew.

"How so".

Yang Yibu muttered that in his previous life, he had also been a cultivator in the Mahayana period, but in his previous life, he had never heard of such a thing.

"What happened during the time I traveled and why did it happen."

Yang Yibu was puzzled and fell into deep contemplation.

"Ib, don't think about it, I'll have good news for you".

Seeing that Yang Yibu was in deep thought, Li Ya twisted Yang Yibu's nose vigorously and said.

"Xiaoya, what good news".

Yang Yibu looked at Li Ya with a puzzled look and asked.

"Li Xingxing, the five of them have broken through to the Mahayana period."

Li Ya sighed at Yang Yibu's eyes before speaking.

"Did they break through together?"

Yang Yibu asked in strange words in addition to surprise.

"Yes, Ib, they broke through in a month, they broke through together, what's wrong".

Now it was Li Ya's turn to be puzzled, she looked at Yang Yibu with big eyes and asked.

"Xiaoya, every time the five of them break through, they break through together, which is really weird."

Yang Yibu couldn't explain to Li Ya in detail, he could only say to Li Ya like this.

"Ib, let's go, let's get out".

Li Ya broke free from Yang Yib's arms and began to comb Yang Yib's messy hair and arrange her clothes.

"Master, you're alright".

As soon as Yang Yibu and Li Ya walked out of the secret room, he heard a shout of surprise.

"I'm fine, uh~, Xiaoxing, what's wrong with you."

Yang Yibu agreed, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Li Xingxing and Jin Erjiao, the five of them, their faces were bruised, so he asked.

"Master, we are nothing, it's just that on the way back just now, we met a monk of the second level of the Mahayana period, and the five of us fought with him, and our skills were not as good as others and they beat them into this appearance."

Under Yang Yibu's questioning, Li Xingxing squeaked and told the story of being beaten into a pig's head.

"Xiaoxing, whoever is there, take me away, I will avenge you."

Yang Yibu's anger rushed up, and he said to Li Xingxing.

"He is now insulting us in front of the gate of Heavenly Court Mountain."

Li Xingxing blushed, lowered his head, and said without daring to look at Yang Yibu's eyes.

Li Xingxing also knew that he had embarrassed Yang Yibu, and now after listening to Yang Yibu's words, he couldn't help but think of when he was studying in Qingyuan Middle School, Yang Yibu took him out to take revenge.

"I'll go too".

Li Ya said to Yang Yibu crisply.

"Go~".

Yang Yibu waved his hand and walked forward in the lead.

Outside the mountain gate of the Heavenly Court, there were a number of monks from the first to the fifth level of the Mahayana period, sitting in the sky, and the monks were all holding the robes of the Dao Ancestor who snatched Yang Yibu.

However, since their cultivation was only the bottom or middle of the Mahayana period, they didn't dare to really provoke the masters of the Heavenly Court.

They gathered in front of the mountain gate of the Heavenly Court, and they only played the role of monitoring the Heavenly Court, and all the masters of the Mahayana period knew about it.

After Yang Yibu was injured by Wang Hattian, he was recuperating from his injuries in the Heavenly Court, and they were afraid that the Heavenly Court would send Yang Yib away secretly, so they let these Mahayana monks come to monitor the Heavenly Court.

And in the void above the Heavenly Court, there were four pairs of monks above the fifth level of the Mahayana stage who were catching and tearing each other, and they were all monks who thought they were capable of competing for the robes of the Dao Ancestors.

However, their purpose was to defeat or kill the Mahayana monks of the Heavenly Court in advance, clearing the way for them to compete for the robes of the Dao Ancestors in the future.

Therefore, among the four pairs of monks who caught and tore apart, four of them were monks of the Mahayana period of the Heavenly Court and above level 5.

And Chen Sanqian is also one of these four people, and now Chen Sanqian has broken through to the fifth level of the Mahayana period.

"Hahaha, Li Xingxing, do you still dare to come out, aren't you afraid that the old man will chop you up and feed them to the dogs."

As soon as Yang Yibu and the others walked out of the Heavenly Court Mountain Gate, a burst of shrill laughter rang out.

"Liu Mao Monkey, why don't we dare to come out".

Li Xingxing's mouth pursed, and he glared angrily at a red-haired little old man in front of him who jumped up and down and looked like a monkey.

"You are Liu Mao's monkey? Li Xingxing, they are the ones you injured."

Before Liu Maohou could speak, Yang Yibu opened his mouth to ask.

"Yes, I wounded you, who are you, and what are you doing?"

Hearing Yang Yibu's words, Liu Maohou raised his head and glanced at Yang Yibu contemptuously, and under his glance, he saw clearly that Yang Yibu was a third-level cultivator in the Mahayana period like himself.

"Who am I? Listen, your uncle and I are exactly what you are looking for, Yang Yibu."

Yang Yibu didn't want to go around in circles with Liu Maohou, so he reported directly to his family and said.

"Yang Yib !!!".

"Hula~".

After hearing Yang Yibu's words, the more than ten Mahayana monks sitting in front of the gate of Heavenly Court Mountain all stood up from their seats.

More than a dozen people all looked at Yang Yibu directly, their eyes full of eagerness, as if they were looking at some rare treasure, or looking at a naked beauty.

"You are Yang Yibu, it doesn't take any effort to get here, the robe of the Dao Ancestor is mine, die."

When Liu Maohou heard that it was Yang Yibu, he couldn't help jumping up and down with excitement, as if he must have eaten Yang Yibu.

In addition to the excitement, Liu Mao's thin body suddenly swelled, and his body turned into the size of a mountain.

With a huge big hand move, Liu Mao Monkey had an extra huge stone pillar in his hand.

"Roar~".

As soon as he raised his hand, the huge stone pillar in Liu Mao's hand, carrying a violent wind, slashed towards Yang Yibu with a "hula~".

"Liu Mao Monkey, you are looking for death."

Yang Yibu watched the huge stone pillar that Liu Mao Monkey slashed towards him, and couldn't help but sneer and said.

"Yang Yibu, who doesn't know how to say big words, you take my stick first."

Liu Maohou said on his lips, but the bottom of his hand was unambiguous, and the aura of destruction emanated from his huge stick, and it was just a split second that it fell above Yang Yibu's head.

"Roar~".

Yang Yibu's eyes widened angrily, he roared, and grabbed the stone pillar that Liu Mao Monkey had chopped down.

"This Yang Yibu is too big, he dared to grab Liu Mao's stone stick empty-handed, he didn't know that Liu Mao's stick weighed hundreds of millions of catties."

When a monk saw Yang Yibu grabbing the huge stone pillar of Liu Mao's monkey with his empty hands, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Hey, what you're talking about is only the weight of the stick itself, if you add Liu Mao's monkey's ability to destroy the world."

Another monk added that in their eyes, Yang Yibu was just a monk of the third level of Mahayana cultivation.

Although it is said that when Yang Yibu had just survived the Mahayana Tribulation, he burned to death three monks of the third level of the Mahayana period with his unknown flames.

But it was not his own strength, but with the help of external forces, which was the unanimous analysis of all Mahayana monks.

It is precisely because of this belief that Liu Maohou, a monk with a third-level cultivation in the Mahayana period, dared to attack Yang Yibu and dared to make a move against Yang Yibu.

"I'm afraid that this Yang Yibu is sick in the brain, and it is not lightly ill, otherwise if it is not brain-dead, he will not use his hands to catch the huge stick of Liu Mao Monkey."

Another monk at the peak of the third level of the Mahayana period said loudly.

In the eyes of these Mahayana monks, Yang Yibu's empty-handed grabbing of Liu Mao's stick was definitely a brain-dead act.

They were ready to snatch people from under the giant stick of the monkey.