"Whew!"

On the moon and stars, there was a sudden howling wind.

It was the unbridled release of Erlang God's immortal monarch breath.

"I can't be convicted by the testimony of a few of you!"

He opened his arms and laughed: "With your divine sword, you can't condemn me! Even now, if I use my breath to oppress, even if you use the photo array disk, you can't prove that I am targeting him!"

"Because, he is now outside the Xiaoqian World Protection Enchantment, if he is accidentally killed by the qi machine that I emitted when I cultivate, it is also possible! It's just a mortal, how can the Immortal Realm stare at me for him?"

At this time, Erlang God saw Yuexinmeng on the side take out a moonlight jade fan, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes showed a touch of longing, but he covered it up and sneered: "Chang'e, do you think I will suffer again under your Guanghan Palace artifact? I am an immortal monarch qi, not a Xuan qi, you can't stop it." ”

And Qianyin beside Yue Xinmeng also grabbed her hand and prevented her from using the Emperor Spirit Fan.

The girl's hands appeared as if they were green willow leaves, but they quickly disappeared.

She looked at Jiang Ye, her face was expressionless, but there was a thoughtful look in her eyes, and she immediately decided not to make a move.

It's both to hide his true identity, but also because things haven't gotten that serious.

And because the gap between Meng Xianxue is too big, she is not even qualified to get close to Jiang Ye to help.

Under the pressure of the increasingly majestic immortal monarch aura of Erlang God, Jiang Ye's knees bent abruptly, but then his eyes were red, and he stubbornly resisted the extreme oppression.

"Click!"

The bones all over his body kept making unbearable crunching sounds at this time.

Seeing that Jiang Ye was able to hold on to his qi under the pressure of his qi machine, and he didn't even kneel, the cold color in Erlangshen's eyes was even worse, and the immortal monarch's aura was getting stronger and stronger.

"Bang!"

The ground where Jiang Ye was standing couldn't resist the pressure at all, and was blasted away by the raw pressure.

This is also the reason why Erlang God focused all the oppression on Jiang Ye, otherwise it might have already become a deep pit around it.

Jiang Ye's dream qi in his body was running wildly, resisting the oppression of the aura that made him miserable.

Only now did he fully understand how powerful the power of the immortal gods was.

Obviously, it was just some ethereal qi, and it could also crush his body on the verge of bursting.

If it weren't for the scruples of Meng Xianxue's Sword of Judgment, Erlang God would even need one finger to erase Jiang Ye's existence from this world.

"Erlang God, you are treating the Heavenly Emperor's order as if it were nothing!"

Meng Xianxue clenched the long sword in her hand tightly, she had never felt so powerless at any moment.

Obviously there is a supreme sword of judgment, and it is clear that he has the right to judge the crimes of Erlang God.

But when the other party was arrogant and didn't pay attention to her at all, she realized that she was so weak.

"Your Royal Highness Emperor Ji, if you want to judge me, wait until you ascend to the Heavenly Gate and step on the Immortal Bridge. ”

Erlang God's whole body aura was released unscrupulously, and even his gaze was a little crazy: "Jiang Ye, I, if you want to die, you must die!"

Jiang Ye's scarlet gaze stared at the condescending Erlang God, and the Soul Sea Emperor roared and roared: "How can I die in such a humiliating way?!"

The Xuan Qi and soul power of the whole body were surging and agitating at this moment, struggling together to resist the unbearable force.

"I'm... It's not that anymore... Helpless mortals—"

With a roar in his heart, Jiang Ye's body suddenly moved.

He turned around hard and slowly, little by little.

Then he walked with steps as heavy as a mountain, step by step, step by step, towards the barrier.

Mengxian Xue was shocked, and even the eyes of Qianyin became strange, and Yuexinmeng was even more surprised.

This is the pressure of the Immortal Monarch, even if there is no power of the Immortal Monarch, even if the Erlang God can't really make a move, but the Immortal Monarch is the Immortal Monarch, even if it is the oppression of the breath, it can put people to death.

Erlang God's gaze became more and more cold, and he had already released his aura to the extreme.

"Bang!

However, the sound of heavy footsteps was still ringing firmly.

Under the pressure of that increasingly strong aura, the pores of Jiang Ye's whole body slowly seeped out drops of red blood.

Blood flowed down the body, through the skin, and with every footstep, it left a bloody scarlet footprint on the ground, which was shocking.

Looking at the back of the enchantment, even though it was covered in blood, it was still walking like a mountain, step by step.

Qianyin's eyes were slowly solemn, and the stubbornness of the young man made her heart like a rock for thousands of years, and she was moved.

"Jiang Ye... Come on..."

Yue Xinmeng covered her small mouth and burst into tears.

Originally, she had nothing to do with Jiang Ye, but now that there is a marriage line connected, the two have become special.

Even if she doesn't have a relationship with her sister, she is already easy to be soft-hearted, and she will hope that Jiang Ye can be okay from the bottom of her heart.

After Meng Xianxue had already retreated to the enchantment first, she looked at the blood-covered young man coming slowly at this moment, and her bright eyes fluctuated.

She could see Jiang Ye's scarlet gaze, and she could also see the raging flame buried deep in his eyes, as well as the palpitating persistence and tenacity.

Jiang Ye, who was covered in blood, walked to Mengxian Xue's side with heavy steps with a strong smell of blood.

Her jade hands were clenched, perhaps because the tenacity of the young man had touched her greatly, or perhaps because her heart was soft...

She suddenly turned around and hugged Jiang Ye's weak body.

The blood quickly blackened her snow-white dress, but she didn't let go.

Stepping into the enchantment, the aura of the Immortal Monarch, which was heavier than the mountains, had slowly dissipated.

"Poof!"

The oppression finally disappeared completely, and Jiang Ye's breath was relieved, and blood spurted out.

The weight of his whole body fell on Meng Xianxue, but he quickly held on to it and stood up with his own strength.

A bloody mark behind him, against the backdrop of the moonlight, was extremely dazzling.

He turned around slowly, little by little, and appeared the scarlet eyes under the gaze of Erlang God.

A hoarse and low voice that made people palpitate slowly spread, like a wounded young beast, towards the sky, emitting bitter hatred and stubbornness.

"Erlang God...... You and I, don't die!

Even Erlang God, under the scarlet gaze of the young man at this moment, was a little frightened.

He clenched his three-pointed, two-edged gun, and his eyes fluctuated.

"Why can't you kill him? Could it be that Acacia Yin is really so powerful that she can protect him in the dark?"

He glanced at Yue Xinmeng, the perfect fairy Chang'e was looking at Jiang Ye in front of the enchantment, her eyes full of worry.

So Erlang God's expression became fierce again.

"Chang'e... And also... The imperial costume must belong to me!"