Fantasy: Millions of clones, upgrade for me

Everyone's expressions changed, and they were a little puzzled.

Ye Junlin came to smash the field

? Otherwise, why didn't he go out of the customs early or late, but he came out at this time?

The third holy son, Ye Junlin, was born with a god-king body, and at the age of only eighteen, he had reached the amazing Divine Spring Realm.

It is a whole great realm higher than Hong Bo, Yang Long and others!

And its luck is also amazing, since he was a child, he has had many adventures, and has successively obtained the supreme blood, the Void Ancient Scripture, the Great Void Technique and other anti-heaven inheritance ......

Now.

King's Landing Peak is full of divine light, and the Tao Yun is soaring to the sky, attracting attention.

Sect Leader Gu Baiyi and the seven elders frowned slightly.

One month earlier than the scheduled time to leave the customs, was it deliberate or coincidental?

A long and majestic figure, domineering lingering, stepped out of the air.

"Hey, they're all here, it's very lively.

"Ye Junlin has seen the head of the sect and the seniors.

Ye Junlin casually hugged his fist and said hello.

He looked down at the disciples, looked at Hong Bo in the chaotic ancient ring, and frowned:

"Hey, why is it only Senior Brother Hong himself? What about our new Daozi junior brother? Let you wait for him to be a junior, isn't it okay?"

Ye Junlin's tone was cool.

In this retreat, he was building momentum for the position of the Taoist.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to fight, he decided that Ning Ye was the Taoist, which made Ye Junlin furious.

Can the Chaos Hegemon be directly designated as a Dao Son?

This move is unfair and will not be beneficial to the development of the Holy Land!

Ye Junlin left the customs ahead of schedule to correct this mistake.

Even Jiang Yunlong Ancestor sometimes makes mistakes, and if he makes a mistake, he has to set things right!"

"Holy Son, please go to the viewing platform." "

The ancient man in charge of controlling the battlefield of Chaos, his face is weathered and wrinkled, but his hair is black and his eyes are deep.

Ye Junlin glanced at him.

"What are you doing in a daze? You can't go down yet!" The

chaotic ancient man's eyes turned cold, and he expelled Ye Junlin.

Boom!

Ye Junlin's body, a domineering and incomparable momentum rushed straight into the sky, and the clouds above his head shattered.

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, the Third Holy Son was really as domineering as the legend said.

"What, if you want to make a move on the old man, then get down, the old man will unscrew your dog's head!"

the old man shouted.

Ye Junlin's momentum subsided, and he stopped continuing to probe, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

This chaotic old man, with a fiery temper, has a fight with the Great Demon King Jiang Lao Zu, is he also standing on Ning Ye's side?"

"The old ancestor is unruly, and he is determined to be the son of the Dao, it seems that there are still many people who are willing to hold his stinky feet......"

Ye Junlin glanced at Qilin Peak playfully, and appeared on the viewing platform in a flash.

"Master, everything is ready. The

silver dragon stepped forward and saluted Ye Junlin.

"Well, let's see what this Daozi is capable of. Ye

Junlin said coldly, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, before making a move, you must first understand the enemy.

He and Daozi are competing interests, and they are destined to be irreconcilable, and this stumbling block will have to be moved away sooner or later

! Boom!

Ye Junlin's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a terrifying fluctuation.

"Qilin

Peak!" "Daozi's side!" Everyone

looked in the direction of Qilin Peak.

Then, I was shocked!

I saw that in the sky above Qilin Peak, the vision swept and the wind surged.

In the glow of the endless divine clouds, a phantom of a giant kun that covered the sky and the sun condensed out.

It roared, and the aura in all directions suddenly roared.

In just one moment

, the aura of the entire Holy Land was drained by that giant kun and devoured completely!

Not only that!

A huge energy vortex was formed in the sky above the Primal Holy Land, with the Holy Land as the center, and the aura of the entire Dongsheng Dao Domain was all affected, and it converged towards the Holy Land uncontrollably.

In the Dongsheng Dao Domain, almost all the forces were alarmed.

One by one, the powerhouses and bigwigs flashed into the void, and looked in the direction of

the Primordial Holy Land in shock: "What the hell is the Primordial Holy Land?" "Such a big movement! It can't be that Daozi again?" "

Hmph, the Primordial Holy Land is playing tricks again, with just one Daozi, it is impossible to make such a big move, Jiang Yunlong's old immortal is building momentum for their Daozi!"

"What's the use of tossing these imaginary things, after a while, the Antiy Conference is not going to be exposed? The Holy Land Daozi will definitely participate, but as soon as he makes a move, he will be embarrassed......"

The reactions of the forces on all sides were different, some were shocked, some were jealous, some were suspicious, and some were unhappy ......

But without exception, all of them were attracted by this terrifying movement!

And at this moment, in the Qilin Palace.

Ning Ye and his faction were calm and calm, sitting quietly cross-legged, immersed in the cultivation of the Kunpeng Divine Form.

Yesterday, he had an unexpected epiphany, and he actually entered the perfect state of comprehension

of the Kunpeng Divine Form, which has lasted until now! At this point, he has completely grasped the true meaning of the Kunpeng Divine Form

! In the dark, Ning Ye felt that in the sea of blood of the Styx, another drop of blood condensed out, and he could condense the third doppelganger!

This discovery made Ning Ye guess:

" Could it be that if a technique or a divine form is raised to a certain level, the conditions for condensing the clone can be achieved?"

Maybe it's the breath released by the Kunpeng god form, which is too ferocious.

It wasn't just the Holy Land and the Quartet that were alarmed.

I saw that in the Ancient Realm Dao Tomb, the mysterious tomb with the Great Dao Treasure Vase suspended was also alarmed again!

In the black Great Dao Treasure Bottle, a wisp of thought fluctuations appeared, piercing through the void, and flashed in Ning Ye's mind:

"After the matter, come and see me."

Ning Ye suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and there was a terrifying glint under his eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

Boom!

In the sky above Qilin Peak, all the visions converged towards the Qilin Hall below and converged into Ning Ye's body.

"It's dawn?, I almost forgot, I still have a battle with Hong Bo......"

Ning Ye's expression changed slightly, and he didn't have time to sigh at the mysterious existence in the tomb, he soared into the air.

Brush!Purple

afterimages emerged, dragging out a long string of purple divine light behind Ning Ye.

Everyone saw that above Qilin Peak, purple rays rose into the sky.

In the next second, Ning Ye was like a purple dragon, shooting towards the side of the Chaotic Ancient Battlefield.

Sect Gu Baiyi, his expression changed slightly: "What's the matter? Daozi's

cultivation is ......" Gu Baiyi was shocked to find that he couldn't perceive Ning Ye's specific cultivation!

I heard that the chaotic body cultivation has reached a certain realm, and it has the effect of isolating all prying eyes, could it be that Daozi has made progress again?" "Daozi

is here, he is so fast

!" "This is extreme speed, Daozi he actually mastered extreme speed and knows!" Everyone

couldn't help but be shocked, and looked up.

And Ning Ye still felt that it was not fast enough, and his hands were sealed.

A phantom of a giant kun, covering the sky and the sun, suddenly appeared at his feet.

The giant kun turned into a kunpeng, its wings like clouds hanging from the sky, holding Ning Ye up on its head and shaking it slightly.

Boom ......

Ning Ye instantly rushed to the sky above the Chaotic Ancient Peak.

He stands on top of Kunpeng, Shenhua Wandao, the glow is dotted, and the color is pervasive.

The innate chaos hegemony, the purple divine light rotates around the body, and there is a mysterious meaning that lingers around the body.

He

descended from the sky, dragging a long trail of purple afterimage in the air.

One after another, the purple afterimages, from top to bottom, quickly converged to the ring, and in the glow of the sun, they converged into a long young figure.

Ning Ye was dressed in white, with a long jade body, his eyes were calm and deep, and his temperament was calm and indifferent.

"I'm sorry everyone, I almost missed this battle for a while, so I made everyone wait for a long time.

Ning Ye arched his hand and smiled at the viewing platform, looking gentle and quiet, the lead was washed away, and there was no trace of fireworks!