Chapter 864: Grandpa Ran Away
At this time, the Holy Maiden of the Ruins slowly stepped forward, glanced at the bridge indifferently with ruthless eyes, and said casually: "According to the original speculation, it will take another thousand years before the so-called Lord True Body can truly come." And our early attack was unexpected, but it was in this unexpected move that we discovered another surprise!"
"Another accident! What an accident! and...... Who are you at this moment?" Ye Biao stood beside Ye Feng and looked at the Returning Ruins Holy Maiden coldly, without the slightest look of surprise on his face.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that this time we must join forces to break this game, the speed of recovery of this master is too fast, beyond our expectations, I am afraid that he will come again in less than five hundred years. The only way we can break his coming now is by destroying his damaged doppelganger. ”
The Returning Ruins Saintess whispered, her body changed to its previous erratic state, and her temperament became holy and immaculate again.
"We are calculating the heavens, and the heavens are not calculating us. He was so easily revealed this time, apparently on purpose, in order to lure us in. And whether this game can be successfully broken depends on whether we are more skilled. The woman in blue stepped forward lightly and stood in front of Ye Feng, blocking the sight of the Returning Ruins Holy Maiden.
"No matter what conspiracy he has, he will eventually kneel at my feet and sing surrender to me!" said the golden demon dragon arrogantly, his golden eyes were full of cold arrogance and disdain, and a dragon's tail was even more swaying, if a supernatural whip was ready to break through the sky at any time.
"Domineering enough!"
Ye Feng only felt the corners of his mouth twitch, and secretly said that this demon dragon was too domineering, and the tone, eyes, and momentum when he said this, seemed to say that defeating the sky was like a joke.
"This Tianqiao level, continue to be the pioneer of my anti-spirit body, this level, I'll come first! Xiao Feng, you are optimistic, and you can experience that kind of Tao rhyme!" Ye Biao shouted loudly, and his voice was like thunder, roaring heaven and earth.
"Dao Yun, does grandpa want to show his own imagery in this level?" Ye Feng's expression froze, his body slammed and stood up straight, like a magic spear, his eyes were even brighter, staring at his grandfather without blinking.
"There are three steps in the realm of heaven and man, the first step is the realm of man, the second step is the realm of heaven, and the third step is the realm of heaven and man, and the unity of heaven and man is the perfect embodiment of this realm. Your grandfather's current strength should be the unity of heaven and man, and he can form his own unique image. ”
On the side, Fei'er's eyes were shining with purple light, looking at Ye Biao, and telling Ye Feng the latter's strength.
On the other side, the five-colored peacock looked at Ye Feng, and after a slight sigh, he said slowly: "Except for the fact that the spiritual energy enters the body, the cultivation method of the anti-spirit body is roughly the same as that of ordinary monks. The first few major realms are all three steps: quenching the body, refining qi, building the foundation, pronucleus, primordial infant, transforming infant, and heaven and man, and we don't know what to do.
There are restrictions in this world, and the highest cultivation of ordinary monks in the human race is the peak of infant transformation, and if you want to continue to improve, you must soar and become an immortal. And the anti-spirit body can ignore the rules of heaven and earth, and can continuously improve its strength, which is probably the reason why the anti-spirit body is jealous of the sky. ”
"Boom!"
Ahead, Ye Biao moved. Holding a golden spear, the whole body is intertwined with golden light and black light, the tall figure is quite straight, like a sword out of the sheath is surging with murderous aura, the bones of the whole body crackle, and the blood is roaring like a splendid river rushing in the body, and the momentum is amazing.
A black hair clinging to the back of his head and not moving, a pair of bright golden eyes flashed, and there was a scene of mountains and rivers broken and the crescent moon rising into the sky.
"Boom!"
Infinite golden light flew out of Ye Biao's body, and his entire body seemed to have become a never-drying source, continuously releasing all his power.
And these golden black lights surrounded Ye Biao one after another, but they didn't make a sound, but they caused the surrounding space to fluctuate violently, and pitch-black cracks appeared.
"Boom!"
With another roar, Ye Biao's front and back and all the black and golden lights dissipated instantly, so fast that people couldn't see the slightest clue, and the speed was incredible, as if it really disappeared out of thin air. Immediately, a vague small world gradually solidified and slowly appeared behind Ye Biao.
"Xiao Feng, you look carefully, this is the image of my anti-spirit body, the Tao rhyme is like an image, you have to experience it well!" Ye Biao was holding a golden spear, his eyes were endlessly majestic, standing there quietly like a demon god, at this moment, he seemed to be heaven and earth!
It was a gray world, full of gray mist, and a terrifying aura raged in the depths, like a sleeping primeval beast. The gray is oppressive and terrifying, as if this gray mist came from hell and despises all living beings in the world.
Below was a sea of blood, almost boundless, stretching to the end of this small world. The blood waves were monstrous, the blood was rolling, the endless white bones were rolling, a roar resounded through the nine heavens, and a pitch-black shadow slowly walked out from the depths of this sea of blood, the golden eyes were emotionless, and they were as cold as a piece of eternal ice......
Suddenly, the demon shadow moved quickly, and one after another afterimages remained in the air, his speed was weird, incredibly fast, and he appeared behind Ye Biao almost instantly, looking at the front with cold eyes.
At this time, he was as tall as 10,000 feet, and there was a blood-red reverse word in the center of his eyebrows, exuding a monstrous evil aura, he was like a fierce lord standing up to the sky, the demonic energy was rolling and sweeping in all directions, and a pair of cold eyes were as bright as the light of a god to suppress the Liuhe Eight Desolations.
"Whew!"
A dragon roared in the sky, and the golden spear came out of his hand, becoming ten thousand feet long, and was grabbed by the demon god phantom in his hand, and it roared, and there were bursts of dragon roars, fierce and domineering.
Ye Biao's eyes were cold, standing in front of the demon shadow, compared with the demon shadow, his figure was as small as an ant, but his voice roared loudly, as if roaring to the sky: "The rhyme of the anti-spirit body is the opposite, the adversity turns into a divine map, the god map turns into an image, the reverse spirit body is immortal, and the inheritance of the reverse will never be extinguished! The earth breeds the common people, and it is against the earth! The sky is ruthless and cold, and it is against this day! I am born against the spirit body and die for the reverse war! I am born for the reverse war! I am born for the heroic hero! Death is also a ghost!"
As his words fell, the demon shadow behind him had golden light in his eyes, the blood on his forehead was angry, and the spear in his hand let out a roar like hunger and thirst, which was the desire to fight, and the dark demon shadow also moved at this time, stepped out and stood on the bridge to the sky, and slowly raised the spear.
(End of chapter)