The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 1,317 Xu Weiyang’s scalp is numb

When Ye Qijue heard this, he quickly pulled away and said with a smile: "Haha, just good luck."

"Isn't it said that there is a great terror between life and death? I just want to compete with you, nephew Lu Yang, to temper myself."

Good guy, are you using your Holy Emperor monk as a stepping stone? !

Hearing this, Lu Yang looked depressed and smiled bitterly.

Only Ye Qijue, the junior uncle, was qualified to use him as a whetstone.

If he were an ordinary true disciple, he, the elder of the Holy Emperor, would have gone crazy long ago.

Of course, Lu Yang was not angry about it.

Because he also gained something after competing with Ye Qijue!

Lu Yang had a new understanding of kendo, and he felt that it wouldn't be long before he could improve his kendo skills.

Thinking of this, Lu Yang raised his hand to seal the glazed sword back to his dantian. He raised his hand and cupped his fist and said, "Congratulations, little uncle. Previously, when you were still at the fifth level, you were able to quarrel with me for so long using the second level of the Holy Emperor. Now that you have cultivated After the breakthrough, I am afraid that ordinary first-grade monks from the Holy Emperor will no longer be your opponents."

Zhou Ping'an, who was next to him, stroked the goat's beard on his chin with a smile and said: "My junior uncle is now considered invincible. In my opinion, only my junior uncle can become an immortal in this golden age!"

Seeing the flattery and praise from the two of them, Ye Qijue waved his hand lightly.

Although he had forced Lu Yang into desperate situations several times in the previous fight, the two of them were just competing and comparing, not a battle of life and death!

If it were a life and death battle, based on the second-grade Holy Emperor strength that Lu Yang had just exploded, Ye Qijue would probably be a corpse now.

The reason why the Holy Emperor monks are powerful is that monks in this realm find their own way, touch the origin of martial arts and merge it into the Dantian. The origin of martial arts is initially successful and can be materialized and embodied to become the power of heaven and earth.

This is the power that touches the laws of heaven and earth!

It is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary holy kings!

Ye Qijue was not dazzled by the joy of breakthrough and became arrogant.

He said to Lu Yang and Lu Yang apologetically: "I have just broken through to the sixth level of Saint King. Now I am going back to retreat to consolidate my cultivation. I will not accompany you."

After saying that, Ye Qijue immediately jumped into the sky and returned to the Paradise of Cave Heaven.

Looking at his leaving figure, the second elder Lu Yang reached out and touched his head. He couldn't help but sigh: "My junior uncle is very talented and has made a breakthrough in the battle. I feel that he may be preparing to embark on the path of invincibility and to ascend to immortality." .”

Even if Lu Yang reacted slowly at this time, he understood that Ye Qijue's fight with him was all about tempering himself.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the opponent to break through in the battle.

When Zhou Pingan heard this, he walked up to Lu Yang with a smile and said happily: "Isn't this good?"

"There has not been a true immortal in our Taiyi Holy Land for tens of thousands of years."

"Besides, because of the incident on the shore of the East China Sea, Xu Weiyang, Xian Yuming and others from the Hunyuan Holy Land are still watching covetously. There may be disasters waiting for us in the future. If my junior uncle can be invincible in the same situation, we can feel more at ease. .”

Lu Yang agreed with Zhou Pingan's words and nodded.

However, he was still very wary of Hunyuan Holy Land in his heart, and sighed: "I hope so."

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at the same time.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away.

In the vast depths of the sea, there are two rainbows streaking across the sky like shooting stars.

From a high position, you can see that there seems to be a huge dam in the direction of the depths of the sea, like a city gate, separating the heaven and the earth!

This place is the territorial pass outside the Eastern Wasteland.

Inside Yuguan is the East China Sea, followed by Donghuang and Zhongzhou.

And outside is the land of the ancestral gods known as the restricted area of ​​life.

At this moment, in the speeding Changhong, Xu Weiyang's face was quite pale. He looked at the approaching domain gate and couldn't help but said to the ancestor Xian Yuming beside him: "Ancestor, we really want to fight with the ancestor gods. Are guys cooperative?”

"These guys are eating people without spitting out their bones. If they break the domain barrier formation, I'm afraid the entire Canglan world will be devastated!" Although Xu Weiyang also took revenge, his mind was not as good as Xian Yuming's. Pan had long been eroded by demonic energy, and he understood that cooperating with these ancestral gods was no less than seeking the skin of a tiger!

Looking at Xu Weiyang with a worried face, Xian Yuming smiled coldly: "Then tell me, if you don't cooperate with the ancestor god, this time the road to immortality in the golden age comes, can you guarantee that the ancestor will successfully become an immortal?"

Because Xian Yuming swallowed Ao Shun who suffered a heavy blow in the East China Sea, the aura on his body now vaguely exceeds the level of a half-immortal, and every move he makes is full of terrifying coercion.

Just by looking at him with that cold gaze, Xu Weiyang, the ninth-grade Holy Emperor, felt cold all over.

He swallowed and wanted to say something, but after seeing the gaze of his ancestor, Xu Weiyang consciously shut up.

Not long after.

The two finally set foot on Yuguan dike.

There is no so-called world in front of the dike, there is just a large dark mist.

The ink-like black mist was steaming and quickly condensed into a huge skull in mid-air.

If it weren't for the formation and rules restrictions above the Yuguan Dam, Xu Weiyang felt that just by welcoming the breath on the skull, he, a monk of the Holy Emperor, would feel like his scalp was numb.

After arriving on the embankment, Xian Yuming looked at the black skull with a burning gaze in his eyes.

Before he could speak, the black skull spoke first.

"Jie Jie Jie, after hundreds of years, finally a living person has come here."

The other party's voice was like metal friction, extremely unpleasant to hear. Even Xu Weiyang, a ninth-grade monk of the Holy Emperor, felt chest tightness and shortness of breath after hearing it, and the spiritual energy in his body was stagnant.

Xian Yuming stood with his hands behind his back and said, "God Ancestor, I am here to cooperate with you this time!"

"The golden age is coming, you help me become an immortal, and with my help you will devour blood!"

When the black skull heard this, he said angrily: "Xian Yuming, your cooperation with me hundreds of years ago has not been completed, and now you want to cooperate, it is too much."

The moment the skull finished speaking, countless black mist rolled, and the thick breath of death passed through the restrictions of the formation and the rules of heaven and earth, crushing Xian Yuming and Xu Weiyang.

Feeling that his whole body was shrouded in death, as if he was in hell, Xu Weiyang suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

He widened his eyes and looked to the sky in disbelief.

There are two worlds inside and outside the domain, restricted by formations and the rules of heaven and earth.

Why can the opponent actually pass through the barrier and affect the dike?

Thinking of this, Xu Weiyang's expression suddenly changed, and he seemed to have remembered something.

Only when the territory is filled with the avatars of the ancestral gods, can the opponent break the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth!

Just when Xu Weiyang was about to remind his ancestor, Xian Yuming spoke.

"Didn't this bring you blood food? Look, the best ninth-grade monk of the Holy Emperor is enough to restore a lot of your strength."

When Xu Weiyang heard this, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in his mind. His body trembled for an instant, and he raised his head with difficulty to look at Xian Yuming beside him.

"Old... Ancestor, what do you mean?"