Chapter 287: A wave has not settled, and a wave has risen
The Great Venerable of the Witch Clan of the Flood Desolation Chapter 287 A wave has not settled, and a wave has risen
Chapter 287 A wave has not settled, and a wave has risen
"Hahaha, I lost, I actually lost to a Mixed Yuan Realm monk, after hearing Li Yi's words, the state of the execution ground was abnormal, and he laughed wildly. In his voice, there was an inexplicable humiliation.
"What? The Pavilion Master of the Refining Treasure Pavilion is actually just a Mixed Yuan Realm cultivator, how is this possible?"
"Is there such a pervert in the Mixed Yuan Realm, this still doesn't let people live!"
"The Mixed Yuan Realm actually defeated the Emperor Realm, this kind of thing will happen? Demon iniquity, really demon iniquity!"
As soon as the monks in Blackwater City heard that Li Yi's realm was being tortured, they immediately exploded, and they were all in an uproar, this kind of thing was really terrifying.
Skipping the challenge is easy to say, but it is very difficult to really do, especially the realm above the mixed element. At each stage, the difference in combat power is worlds apart, and in this situation, the probability of success is almost infinitely close to zero.
Li Yi didn't pay attention to the words of the execution ground, he just stared at the execution ground coldly, but he didn't make a move, because he was sure that the execution ground would stay here, and in this kind of place surrounded by monks, he had to maintain enough deterrent combat power, once it was all consumed, the crisis might immediately berain him, which was not done by a wise man.
"Dare to hurt my silverhorn clan repeatedly, damn it!"
Just as Li Yi was waiting intently and observing the next reaction in the execution ground, above Li Yi's head, a cold aura suddenly appeared, and a huge cold palm grabbed Li Yi.
"Not good!"
Li Yi's scalp tingled, and he felt a crisis in his chest, and the slightest cold even penetrated into the depths of his soul, as if he wanted to freeze his whole person into ice.
"This is at least the pinnacle of the emperor, enough to compare to the kind of master at the Hongjun level, I am not an opponent!"
In an instant, Li Yi judged the strength of the sneak attacker, this kind of opponent, even if he showed the true body of a god and demon or transformed a chaotic blue lotus, it was useless, the difference was too big.
"Run!"
Without thinking, Li Yi instantly appeared in the four pairs of wings behind him, violently incited, and conjured a blurred figure in the void, escaping quickly.
"Hmph, want to escape?"
A cold snort came from the void, and the cold ice palm instantly swelled tens of thousands of times, like a white frost canopy, and at the same time, countless cold ice arms that were more than ten times smaller differentiated from it, up and down, left and right, and chopped Li Yi from all directions.
"Ancestor!"
Xingqiu's eyes showed a hint of joy, he didn't expect the ancestor of the clan to come, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, looking at Li Yi who was fleeing, and there was a trace of happiness in his pupils.
He wouldn't stop the ancestor of the clan from killing Li Yi for the sake of not leaving any demons in his heart and dealing with Li Yi in the future, it would be simply looking for a draw. The more potential the enemy, the sooner you die, the better.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The huge ice palm tightly locked on Li Yi, grabbed it fiercely, and rolled up bursts of frost storms.
"No, it will never work like this!"
At this moment, Li Yi felt that his soul was about to be completely frozen, but his face was still calm, and he did not appear panicked because of this. Two fierce rays of light flashed in his pupils, and he was ready to forcefully urge the law of the vast king in the sea of knowledge, even if he faced the covetousness and pursuit of countless people in the future.
"Hahaha, old ghost of Xingbing, you are really going back more and more, and you actually personally attacked a little guy in the Mixed Yuan Realm!"
As soon as Li Yi was about to start urging the law, a hoarse sneer suddenly came from the direction of the city lord.
"Boom!"
The void shook suddenly, and a powerful aura erupted from the City Lord's Mansion, blooming with an immeasurable purple glow, and in the glow, a purple Optimus Beast claw tore through the air.
Boom, the cold ice palms that surrounded Li Yi were all clawed by the beast's claws in an instant, and pieces of ice the size of a small hill fell from the sky, smashing out countless deep pits.
"Purple-scaled old ghost, you're not dead?"
A trace of white frost aura emerged in the void, condensing a kind old man, who exuded a cold aura all over his body, like a piece of humanoid ice.
"Hey, hey, you're not dead, how can I give you up!"
A purple-clothed monk appeared in the glow, and as soon as the monk stepped on his feet, he appeared in front of Li Yi in an instant. I saw that this purple-clothed monk had a simple face, and there were two rows of diamond-shaped scale armor on his face.
Obviously, this person is the ancestor of the Purple Scale Clan.
"You're very good!" Purple Scale Ancestor looked at Li Yi and said, then his gaze shifted, and he said in a cold voice: "Old Ghost of Xingbing, are you really easy to mess with my Purple Scale Clan, you Silver Horn Clan actually attacked the City Lord's Mansion in Blackwater City?"
Xingbing Ancestor's eyes narrowed. flashed a hint of dangerous light, and he didn't back down at all: "How to say this, I was just invited by your two young masters, the Great Young Master and the Second Young Master of Blackwater City!"
"Hahaha, old ghost Xingbing, you are teasing a three-year-old child, you really treat me as a fool, do you think I will believe what you say?,
The laughter of the Purple Scale Ancestor became more and more cold, and a trace of violent killing spread out from its body, transforming into hideous grimaces, which looked quite terrifying.
"I can't help it, that's the case, I don't believe it, but it's your own business, I can't take care of it!" Xingbing Ancestor didn't care about Purple Scale's attitude at all, and said in a changed voice: "It's the Purple Scale Old Ghost, are you a little long and nosy, this son is the murderer who hurt the elders of my clan, why do you want to shield him, do you want to provoke a big war between the two clans?"
Xingtian Ancestor was extremely treacherous, and he put a bunch of original topics, and immediately turned against the army and asked the Purple Scale Ancestor.
...... Hmph, no matter how much lotus blooms on your tongue, it can't erase your sin of attacking the City Lord's Mansion. Don't even threaten me with the excuse of provoking a war between the two clans!"
"I won't teach you a lesson today, but it will make everyone think that our Blackwater City is a soft persimmon, let it be manipulated, easy to bully, I want to see how much you have improved in the past million years, and you are so bold!"
As soon as the Purple Scale Ancestor's voice fell, he instantly slapped his palm towards the Xingbing Ancestor, and at the same time, one by one, the scale armor quickly grew all over his right hand, and the entire palm instantly swelled, turning into a hideous beast claw. Boom, boom, the beast's claws passed everywhere, setting off countless waves of qi, and endless huge forces were squeezing the entire space.
Savage and ferocious!
"Purple scale old ghost, you dare?"
The cold light flashed in the pupils of the Xingbing Ancestor, and he scolded angrily in his mouth, but the movements in his hands were not slow, he quickly reached out two fingers, and swiped diagonally in the air, and a cold ice divine gate of hundreds of thousands of zhang lay in front of his body.
"Boom ββ"
With just one breath, the Hideous Beast Claw completely shattered the Ice Divine Gate and continued to move forward. However, just such a breath was enough for the Ice Ancestor to dodge, and his body turned into a fluttering white mist, shuttling tens of thousands of miles away from the beast's claws in a thousand moments.
...... Hmph, after being so seriously injured, I don't believe that your purple-scaled old ghost has really fully recovered, maybe he just pretended to be and pressed his injuries into battle, trying to get through the trick. οΌ
Xingbing Ancestor smiled coldly, this time he did it to the City Lord's Mansion of Blackwater City, it was indeed his personal request, he just wanted to test whether the Purple Scale Ancestor's injuries were healed, if there was no pimple healing, he would naturally swallow Blackwater City.
Originally, he thought that the Purple Scale Ancestor might not appear, so that he could not feel the reality of the void. Unexpectedly, the Purple Scale Ancestor not only appeared, but was also ridiculously strong.
"Chalky!"
The Torture Ice Ancestor raised his hands upward, and in an instant, a cold ice palace of hundreds of thousands of zhang in size appeared above his head, and then he flipped his hands and pressed down suddenly, and the cold ice palace immediately roared and pressed down towards the beast claw town.
"Hmph, you were my defeated soldier in the past, and you still are today!"
The Purple Scale Ancestor said to the Xingbing Ancestor in a contemptuous tone, and a burst of purple light bloomed from his arm, turning into clam runes, and the beast's claws instantly swelled in a circle, and a stream of power turned into colored light.
"Boom!
Following the Cold Ice Divine Gate, the Ice Palace pressed down by the chalk was shattered by the beast claws again, and the huge beast claws slapped the Ice Ancestor hundreds of thousands of miles away.
"Did he really recover?"
Xingbing Ancestor didn't care about his physical injury, his eyes looked at the Purple Scale Ancestor in disbelief, and after a deep groan, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his sleeves and said loudly: "Torture, let's go," Hmph, we'll settle accounts for today's events later!"
After saying that, the Xingbing Ancestor flew away with the execution ground, and in Blackwater City, nearly a hundred black figures also shot out, following the Xingbing Ancestor. And for all this, the Purple Scale Ancestor did not stop it, as if he disdained it.
However, Li Yi, who had been watching the battle from the side, frowned slightly, and his spiritual sense could vaguely feel that the Purple Scale Ancestor was in a state of injury at this time, and this injury had deepened dramatically after the battle began.
Obviously, the Purple Scale Ancestor is holding on, if the Xingbing Ancestor insists on fighting, as long as it takes a few dozen breaths or so, the Purple Scale Ancestor's injuries will definitely not be suppressed, and when the time comes, it will definitely be the Xingbing Ancestor who will win.
"Hmph, traitor!"
After the Xingbing Ancestor and the others were really far away, the Purple Scale Ancestor's face suddenly became gloomy, and his palm grabbed violently under Blackwater City, and two struggling figures flew out of the city.
"The ancestor is around his life, the ancestor spares his lifeββ"
These two people are the eldest young lord Zi Lang and the second young master Zi Ming of Blackwater City. At this moment, the two of them were already as pale as paper, incoherent, and trembling with fear.
"Bastard, the family treats you so kindly, you don't even want to repay the favor, but instead lure the wolf into the house?
The Purple Scale Ancestor was also really ruthless, and he didn't show mercy at all because this was his own bloodline, as soon as the five fingers of his palm were closed, Zi Lang and Zi Ming exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood mist. () Chapter 287 A wave of unsettled, a wave of rises