Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Obviously, the real strength of the clone is still far behind Ye Xiang.

Because of this, he was somewhat puzzled.

Hongjun would never do such useless work. If someone really wanted to stop him, he could have done it himself instead of creating these things.

"That's enough. We know enough about his current aura and attributes." Hongjun said simply.

At the same time, the clone that Ye Xiang killed suddenly turned into twelve streams of light and flew towards the main universe plane at a high speed.

Ye Xiang didn't even have time to stop them before the lights disappeared.

However, Hongjun missed one person.

Robbery moon.

She had been observing this place from a distance. When she saw the twelve streams of light quickly separate and escape, she immediately used her calamity power to lock onto the twelve streams of light.

Once locked in, there is no escape.

Because they copied Ye Xiang's Chaos Road, the catastrophe that appeared was the Chaos Phantom Fire.

In fact, except for Ye Xiang, the possibility of them surviving this disaster is zero.

In just a moment, all twelve streams of light fell and were burned to ashes by the Chaos God Fire.

The Lord of Darkness and Terror who saw this scene couldn't help but laugh out loud. He pointed at Hongjun and slapped the table, saying, "Haha! Absolutely amazing, really incredible. You end up losing more than you gain. Hongjun, oh Hongjun, it seems like you are really old."

At this moment, Hongjun's face turned extremely pale.

The twelve super god clones he created, the Sky Puppet, disappeared just like that. He also hoped that after they entered the main universe, Ye Xiang would have no time to practice.

In the end, it was all gone before it even went down!

"Robbery of the Moon!"

Ye Xiang also saw the end of the twelve streams of light at this time. He couldn't help but look at Jie Yue in the distance. He nodded, said thank you, and continued to fly towards the depths of nothingness.

No matter how many little tricks Hongjun makes, they all represent one thing.

He was afraid.

He was afraid that he could come up, afraid that he could transcend, afraid that he could change everything he controlled.

Facing the ridicule of the Lord of Dark Terror, Hongjun did not speak. He saw Ye Xiang's calm and resolute eyes.

I know that he must come up this time, even if he knows it is impossible, he will still try.

Do you really think it's so easy to reach the realm of transcendence?

The Lord of Darkness and Terror watched this scene with great interest and could not help but say, "It really makes people more and more excited. This reincarnation is much more exciting than the previous boring reincarnations!"

"It's quite exciting. I thought you were on the side of transcendence, but who knew you were standing on the side of those ants." Hongjun couldn't help but scolded angrily.

The Lord of Darkness and Terror spread his hands. "You always said that the world is unpredictable and fate is uncertain. I did listen to you, but you who control everything, even reincarnation, seem to have never understood this sentence."

During the conversation, Ye Xiang was getting closer and closer to the barrier of the transcendent world.

The pressure on him was already extremely terrifying.

The skin was torn apart, revealing the luster of a chaotic form, and as it got closer, the feeling of tearing and oppression became more terrifying.

Every step forward is extremely difficult.

In the end, he stopped at a distance of almost 100,000 miles, which was extremely far for ordinary people.

For Ye Xiang, the Chaos God, the distance that could be crossed with just a thought was now difficult to advance even a little.

His body was full of cracks, and eventually it could no longer hold on and turned into the form of a sea of ​​chaos.

"It's time to give up. These 100,000 miles are the distance of the last step. No, that's not right. It should be half a step. After completing this half step, you will just reach the transcendental realm. The remaining half step is to blast open the transcendental realm." The Lord of Dark Terror said calmly.

"Can he?" Hongjun's face was cold.

"I hope he can." The Lord of Dark Terror revealed his cards directly.

Anyway, Ye Xiang has grown up now, so there is no point in hiding it.

Ye Xiang stayed in the range of one hundred thousand miles. The Chaos Sea was surging and twisting under the terrifying pressure.

Now it’s not a question of whether we can move forward, but how long we can persist.

Ye Xiang looked at the transcendent barrier ten thousand miles away with silent eyes. Faintly, he seemed to be able to see two hazy palaces inside.

He did not choose to retreat, but silently endured the terrifying pressure in the void and began to practice.

A few months later, Ye Xiang re-condensed into human form from the chaotic form. The chaotic divine power burst out from his body, activating the Taoist formula, and golden light bloomed and illuminated the void.

He stepped into the range of 100,000 miles and walked forward step by step.

But after only taking a hundred steps, his body began to crumble again, filled with countless cracks. The terrifying pressure here could easily kill a supreme emperor, leaving no trace of his body!

It is conceivable how exaggerated the pressure Ye Xiang faces is. Even the chaotic body cannot bear it, and this is the most essential pressure.

Ye Xiang sat cross-legged on the spot and continued to practice, as if he had returned to his youth. He used the gravity chamber to strengthen his body, speeding up the practice of the human immortal body, and constantly improving himself.

The chaotic divine power in his body is gradually becoming stronger through continuous cultivation through the Hongmeng chapter. In this environment, the speed of cultivation is only increasing, and he can vaguely feel that the chaotic divine power he possesses is constantly improving.

It was true that he couldn't move forward in a short period of time, but this place was also suitable for him to practice, so why should he move on?

After sitting cross-legged for a day and a night, Ye Xiang slowly stood up, and all the cracks on his body had healed.

He unfolded the ancient boxing stance in his hands, and took one punch with each step, using the force of his fists to forcibly blast away the oppression of nothingness around him.

The Ancient Divine Fist is an ancient fist passed down by the ancient gods.

The ancient god in the broken world, although he is an innate creature at the beginning of the universe, his realm in the main universe is at most a powerful main god at the peak realm, not even a holy king.

But this is not because the ancient god is too weak, but because the framework of the broken universe is here.

If one could reach the realm of the Ancient God in the main universe, he would definitely become an emperor.

This ancient divine fist has a sense of dominance that makes it possible to break apart the universe and be the only one who is supreme.

Ye wanted to pick up this ancient boxing stance again, not only to use the power of his fist to break through the pressure, but also to better strengthen himself.

With the help of the last punch of the Ancient Divine Fist, the Ancient Saint Body and the Chaos Body also transformed into the Chaos Ancient Body, becoming huge. With each punch and kick, it was like the creation of the world.

Three days later, he again advanced more than 10,000 steps, his body heavy, and it seemed as if he would collapse and explode with another step forward.

Continue to sit cross-legged and practice again.

A week later, Ye Xiang gradually condensed the gray light emerging from his body into lines to add to his own heritage.

These lines contain the ultimate of immortality, transforming into the Chaos Hongmeng Sutra, amplifying the body from the inside out.

In just a moment, Ye Xiang's aura became stronger. He stood up and continued to move forward.

At this moment, even a fool could see that Ye Xiang was not trying to reach the transcendent realm, but to improve himself.

Hongjun's face turned green. It felt like an ant was charging towards him fearlessly and it was difficult for him to stop it.