Evil god self-cultivation

Chapter 328 The Eve of the Final War

"Ragnarok"

Ye Li held the Final Yan Sword in his hand, and flashed it nimbly in front of Sith. Seeing that the spear had missed his hand, the latter drew a dagger from his waist with his left hand to block Ye Li's knife point.

Like before, they didn't use any divine power, just a game of strength between the gods. In the time when no one saw it, Ye Li had fought Sith thousands of times.

In general, Ye Li wins more than he loses, and he took a lot of effort to win this round again. He pressed Sith's shoulder, and the tip of the sword was on his heart, and the latter's dagger was still far away from him. some distance.

"Shout." Ye Li chuckled lightly, stood up, flicked the Zhongyan sword back into its scabbard, and listened attentively to Sith's words, a helpless brother.

Sith was sitting on the side? In fact, he was a little surprised. Why did Ye Li's figure not look strong and tall at all? He obviously looked like an agile type, but the strength of his divine body was not weaker than him in the slightest.

He naturally didn't know that Ye Li's divine body was fused with a complete good luck jade plate, and it was also created by himself. Every place was carefully fabricated, and it was the most perfect divine body.

Although Ye Li can't use the ability of the Jade Plate of Good Fortune, after all, it is the supreme treasure of chaos and cannot be activated without the power of a saint, but the power brought by the Jade Plate of Good Fortune fused in his body is enough to surprise Sith .

Whether it's speed, strength, or defense, Ye Li's body has no flaws or weaknesses. The only way to defeat him is to suppress him with great strength.

"There are still ten days left in the War of the Gods." Ye Li took the coat next to him and put it on. He glanced at the clock on the hall and looked at Sith.

"Are you ready?"

Sith smiled and nodded, "Of course, besides, I don't have much to prepare."

He doesn't have a family like Ye Li in Beixingyu. He has been homeless for many years. After all, he has no concept of time, and he doesn't have any close friends. After all, who would make friends with a lunatic?

Ye Li sat down on the throne, with steaming coffee floating next to him. He put his godhead aside to slowly absorb the mist, while flipping through an ancient literature and art book.

Sith sat at the bottom of the stairs, looking at Ye Li unconsciously. After a long time, he slowly moved away and landed on his godhead, which was once smashed by himself, but now it is stronger than before.

If everything went according to the original track, Sith would revive Ye Li with the power of God after winning. There was no particular reason, he just fell in love with Ye Li, wanted to get Ye Li, resurrected the other party, and then pursued him.

However, apart from liking this emotion, they are destined enemies. The reason why "Ragnarok" condenses the divine power to forge two top godheads is to prevent them from dying prematurely.

So even if there is no battle of the gods, they will fight for the divine power of Ragnarok in the future. The battle of the gods is just to advance this matter.

There is only one winner, and the winner is entitled to enjoy everything. This is the common thought of Ye Li and Sith.

From the essence of the soul, they all have the arrogance belonging to the supreme god, and at the same time respect each other, without any contempt, and every battle is extremely serious.

Ye Li flipped through the book, noticed Sith's gaze, closed the book lightly and yawned, "I'll go back first, leave a split body here to absorb the mist."

While speaking, a mirror image appeared behind Ye Li, wearing the same clothes as Ye Li, except for the fragmented eyes, there was no difference at all.

The split body has many functions, Ye Li keeps it? He absorbs the mist here, and then retracts the split body by himself, and the mist contained in it will run into his body.

"Do you mind if I go to your universe?" While speaking, Sith slowly got up and put away the sharp gun next to him.

Ye Li nodded indifferently. Although he and Sith are mortal enemies destined to fight to the death, this does not affect their pretty good relationship? After all, they have cooperated before.

"Follow me." Ye Li said as his figure flickered and disappeared in place, but it left a trail for Sith in the universe to his universe.

Sith's figure also slowly disappeared, following the trajectory, leaving a split person on the throne slowly absorbing the surrounding black mist.

Northern Starfield.

Ye Li's body was re-condensed in the office of the Seraph Building, stretched his waist and poured a glass of iced milk for? He drank it? After Sith arrived, he casually threw a terminal to him.

"Just play around, there are my cards in it."

Ye Li's voice was full of laughter. He and Sith would have ten days before the final battle. Before that, he and Sith were still friends and confidants. After all, he is also an older brother, so it is still necessary to take care of his younger brother.

"Can I go anywhere?" Sith took the terminal and integrated it into his wrist, and received the huge knowledge base in it. Some? Surprised by the hugeness of Ye Li's universe, the four-star domains are exaggerated one by one.

"Go, ten days."

Leaning against the dining table, Ye Li slightly raised his head and drank the milk in the glass, then turned and went to his own lounge. He was not worried that Sith would mess around, he knew Sith's character.

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There are still seven days until the final battle.

Ye Li was wearing a black short coat and ancient clothes from the Eastern Star Region, his black hair was tied with a hair tie and hung gently on his shoulders, and he was playing chess with Master Liu Muqing in Heguixing.

They played backgammon, Liu Muqing held the black chess, Ye Li held the white flag, each move was carefully calculated, but Ye Li still lost to Liu Muqing by one move.

"As expected of a master," Ye Li smiled. He took back his chess pieces and put them into the chess box on the side.

Liu Muqing, who was facing him, shook his head modestly, couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Ye Li's head, "A Li, you just counted a little? There are too many, and I unconsciously drew myself in."

Ye Li nodded slightly, his chess skills are not good, not as good as his master, but his cooking skills are still good.

Beside the courtyard, Jian Chen was leaning against the peach blossom tree, and he was meditating in meditation. Ye Li walked by, biting a piece of pastry, to ask curiously,

"Brother, have you understood the Tao?"

Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes when he heard the words, Ye Li leaned slightly in his line of sight, his cheeks bulged slightly, and he was holding a plate of pastries that he was about to take back to the kitchen, his ruby-like eyes were clear and pure.

"Soon." Jian Chen nodded lightly, his cultivation had already reached the peak of He Dao, thanks to Ye Li's divine blood and some help from Liu Muqing.

There are three thousand avenues, and the promotion rules for saints and gods in the world of cultivating immortals are different. If you want to become a saint, you can choose many avenues, and among the many avenues, there is always one that suits you.

In comparison, the requirements of the gods are stricter. If there is no godhead and divine power, it will never be possible to be promoted to a god. Moreover, the divine power in the God Realm is limited, and the powerful divine power has basically been occupied and cannot be repeated.

And Jian Chen walked the way of the sword heart, proving the way with the sword, this is the most common, but extremely difficult way, Liu Muqing also walked this way, this is the most suitable way for sword cultivation.

"What about you? The way of the Great Dao must not be left behind." Jian Chen blinked and got up, raised his hand to pick off the peach blossom petals that fell from Ye Li's head.

"Brother, don't worry, my Dao heart is very stable, and I'm already a half-sage." Ye Li showed a gentle smile when he heard this.

Ye Li's Dao is also the way of swordsmanship, but? His swordsmanship is different from others. He has a jade plate of good fortune in his body, so in fact he also practiced the way of all things. This is his own way of creation. Discs can be practiced.

All things come into existence, Ye Li's birth is doomed to his strength, and now he is only a step away from reaching the peak.

As long as he breaks through the limit of the god position, his cultivation base will also increase accordingly. At that time, Ye Li will have the dual supreme status of god and saint, and he will be the first life in the history of Void to achieve this achievement.

Ye Li handed the last piece of pastry on the plate to Jian Chen, "Brother, eat it, don't waste it, I'll go prepare dinner, the three of us will have hot pot today."

Jian Chen took the piece of peach blossom cake and took a bite, watched Ye Li's thin figure enter the kitchen, finished eating the whole piece of peach blossom cake, and then continued to practice, he didn't want to leave Ye Li too much, otherwise his senior brother's dignity would be destroyed. Some? Loss.

At night, the three of them ate at a small dining table? Today's dinner, because of Ye Li's arrival, Liu Muqing and Jian Chen prepared a lot of ingredients.

"Master, in a week's time, I will have a duel with an old enemy, then you don't have to worry, I will win." Ye Li said, taking a sip of fresh iced watermelon juice.

"Can't we help?" Jian Chen frowned slightly.

Ye Li shook his head lightly, "This is related to my avenue and theocracy, so it must be resolved by myself."

"Then let's go, we'll wait for you." Liu Muqing next to him was silent for a while, then raised his hand with a tissue to wipe the drop of watermelon juice from Ye Li's mouth.

"We all believe in you, too."

Ye Li chuckled and nodded. After eating and drinking, he went to the bathroom to wash up, and then soaked in the bathtub. Today he slept in Heguixing, next door to his master and senior brother.

When they were cultivating, Ye Li was sleeping, Jian Chen woke up in the morning, before Ye Li woke up, he and Liu Muqing found a place to try the sword.

After Ye Li woke up, Liu Muqing took a lot of prepared pills and handed them to Ye Li. They were all ninth-level top-quality recovery pills, and there were hundreds of them, piled up on a small mountain. .

Ye Li thanked Master for accepting his kindness, and when he came to Ragnarok again, the split body had already absorbed the black mist, and returning to Ye Li's body made his divine power skyrocket again.

Ye Li rubbed the center of his eyebrows in satisfaction, and at the same time synchronized the memory of the split body, knowing that Sith had come to absorb the black mist in the past few days, and the speed of strength growth was comparable to his.

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Three days before the War of the Gods.

Ye Li went home at the gate of the kindergarten, Ye Yin, how soon? It will be a new year soon, and Ye Yin's magic skills have become more and more powerful.

Fang Tang, the little black cat, even told Ye Li that Ye Yin is very suitable for learning magic, and as long as he grows up and enters a formal magic academy, he will definitely grow into a powerful magician.

"Brother, can we go to the amusement park in a few days?" Ye Yin held a leaflet and handed it to Ye Li. It was a large cartoon theme park that had just opened.

"Okay, brother? I'll take you guys with me in a few days." Ye Li nodded slightly, rubbing Ye Yin's head, the war of gods won't take him too long.

Recently, Sacred Geometry has completed the secondary construction of the battle universe, and the fog in Ragnarok has almost been absorbed by Ye Li and Sith, but? Because Ye Li discovered it earlier, he absorbed it more than Sith a bit more?.

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