Chapter 780: As long as you fly fast enough, the Heavenly Tribulation won't be able to catch up with me!
From the two worlds of the Heaven Covering World and the Saint King World, the unparalleled supernatural secret techniques were all displayed at this moment, and they were all stimulated, blooming with supreme brilliance!
Ye Bai's speed was fast to a limit.
Even though the space of the earth is extremely strong and heavy, and the speed of flight has been greatly affected, Ye Bai still flew over thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, and countless spaces were crossed.
This kind of speed, even if it is still not as good as the peak of the saint Seagod Sect Master, but the difference is not too far.
Let Ye Bai follow him far behind, so as not to be left behind.
Suddenly, Ye Bai triggered the word secret, and both the word secret and the wings of freedom were affected, and the speed suddenly became ten times faster.
At this moment, Ye Bai, who was originally drifting away from the Seagod Sect Master, quickly chased after him and came behind him.
Then, the tenfold effect of the word secret disappeared, and Ye Bai's speed slowed down again.
"It's a pity that I almost managed to catch up with him and drag him into the catastrophe. ”
Ye Bai had some regrets.
Ye Bai, who was sorry in his heart, didn't know that the Seagod Sect Master was so frightened that his heartbeat stopped at that moment just now.
"Damn, why is this little ghost so fast? Even if I didn't fly with all my might, it shouldn't be something that a little ghost from the Sect Martial Realm can catch up!"
The Sect Master of the Seagod Sect, who was terrified in his heart, did not dare to take anything lightly this time, and began to fly with all his might.
"Boy, your name is Ye Bai, how long can your Heavenly Tribulation last? an hour, two hours, or a day?"
The Seagod Sect Master, the monstrous hatred and jealousy towards Ye Bai in his heart at this moment made him make up his mind in his heart to eradicate it no matter what.
"You have to remember that no matter how long your Tribulation lasts, when the Tribulation falls, it will be your time of death!"
Hearing the furious roar of the Seagod Sect Master, Ye Bai couldn't help but sneer.
"When the catastrophe falls, it will be my death?
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Li Junlin is a proto-earth human, one of the Chosen One.
However, even though he is the chosen one, he is not a genius.
In today's world where all worlds have descended, he can only be regarded as a small genius.
And after the great changes in the world, what he likes to do most is to watch all kinds of news on the Internet.
And among all kinds of news, the news about Ye Bai is the most.
What White Emperor saves the city, White Emperor suppresses Tianjiao, White Emperor defeats the Supreme Realm Descender, and so on.
After watching more, Li Junlin gradually became Ye Bai's iron fan.
On this day, after he finished cultivating, he was boredly scrolling through the news, but he felt a slight tremor in the space.
Faintly, there even seemed to be a terrifying thunderous sound.
"Hmm, what's going on with this tremor? Is there going to be a spatial tide here?"
Thinking of this, a look of fear flashed on Li Junlin's face.
The spatial tide is a terrifying disaster that will only occur after the fusion of all worlds.
When the space tide occurs, countless space forces riot, forming a space wave that sweeps through thousands of space worlds, even the main world of the earth.
Everywhere he went, not a single grass grew, and countless creatures were destroyed.
Even if he is a powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Realm, in this kind of spatial tide, he has the power of death.
Even if he is a powerhouse in the Zongwu Realm, if he is not careful, he may get lost in the endless space and die.
And he is only the strength of the Earth Martial Realm at the moment, if he encounters the spatial wave, he will definitely be dead.
Just as he was cautiously worried, he suddenly heard an angry roar from afar in the sky.
"Boy, your name is Ye Bai, how long can your Heavenly Tribulation last? an hour, two hours, or a day?"
"You have to remember that no matter how long your Tribulation lasts, when the Tribulation falls, it will be your time of death!"
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"Huh?"
Li Junlin sighed softly, he seemed to have just heard the name of his idol Ye Bai.
"Ye Bai, is it really Lord Ye Bai?
With joy in his heart, he hurriedly rushed out of his room, came to the air, and looked up.
Whew!
Two rays of light flashed in a row, and even if he was as powerful as him and reached the Earth Martial Realm, he couldn't see anything at all.
Just as he was puzzled, a rolling thundercloud in the sky also passed quickly.
Seeing this scene, Li Junlin was dumbfounded.
"I seem to feel a trace of the aura of the clouds, the black clouds just now, is it really the clouds?"
"Damn, why is this little ghost so fast? Even if I didn't fly with all my might, it shouldn't be something that a little ghost from the Sect Martial Realm can catch up!"
The Sect Master of the Seagod Sect, who was terrified in his heart, did not dare to take anything lightly this time, and began to fly with all his might.
"Boy, your name is Ye Bai, how long can your Heavenly Tribulation last? an hour, two hours, or a day?"
The Seagod Sect Master, the monstrous hatred and jealousy towards Ye Bai in his heart at this moment made him make up his mind in his heart to eradicate it no matter what.
"You have to remember that no matter how long your Tribulation lasts, when the Tribulation falls, it will be your time of death!"
Hearing the furious roar of the Seagod Sect Master, Ye Bai couldn't help but sneer.
"When the catastrophe falls, it will be my death?
......
Li Junlin is a proto-earth human, one of the Chosen One.
However, even though he is the chosen one, he is not a genius.
In today's world where all worlds have descended, he can only be regarded as a small genius.
And after the great changes in the world, what he likes to do most is to watch all kinds of news on the Internet.
And among all kinds of news, the news about Ye Bai is the most.
What White Emperor saves the city, White Emperor suppresses Tianjiao, White Emperor defeats the Supreme Realm Descender, and so on.
After watching more, Li Junlin gradually became Ye Bai's iron fan.
On this day, after he finished cultivating, he was boredly scrolling through the news, but he felt a slight tremor in the space.
Faintly, there even seemed to be a terrifying thunderous sound.
"Hmm, what's going on with this tremor? Is there going to be a spatial tide here?"
Thinking of this, a look of fear flashed on Li Junlin's face.
The spatial tide is a terrifying disaster that will only occur after the fusion of all worlds.
When the space tide occurs, countless space forces riot, forming a space wave that sweeps through thousands of space worlds, even the main world of the earth.
Everywhere he went, not a single grass grew, and countless creatures were destroyed.
Even if he is a powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Realm, in this kind of spatial tide, he has the power of death.
Even if he is a powerhouse in the Zongwu Realm, if he is not careful, he may get lost in the endless space and die.
And he is only the strength of the Earth Martial Realm at the moment, if he encounters the spatial wave, he will definitely be dead.
Just as he was cautiously worried, he suddenly heard an angry roar from afar in the sky.
"Boy, your name is Ye Bai, how long can your Heavenly Tribulation last? an hour, two hours, or a day?"
"You have to remember that no matter how long your Tribulation lasts, when the Tribulation falls, it will be your time of death!"
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