Chapter 383: Search the Soul Directly, No Need to Waste Time
As soon as these words came out, these people were stunned, and then they came to their senses.
"Haha, is this guy crazy? Does he want to show off in front of us at the level of Dao Ancestor?"
"I fainted. Could it be that my cultivation in the Chaos Realm is fake?"
"Hahaha"
Several people laughed.
"Boy, are you crazy? How dare you show off in front of senior brother? If you don't kneel down and kowtow, senior brother will be merciful and leave you a whole body."
"If that's the case, then you can't blame me. Isn't it just to destroy the Holy Lord? Who is afraid of whom?"
The next moment, the sword energy of destruction was directly triggered.
However, a terrifying suction force struck at the critical moment.
However, the leader of Tongtian Cult was aloof all his life and refused to bow his head, so he was beaten by a group of outer disciples.
A moment had appeared before him.
In this case, he will definitely come to the rescue. At that time, no matter how strong the Holy Lord of Destruction is, he will only be beaten.
"I see, you dare to rob the leader of your things, and you deserve to die."
However, when he thought of what happened to Master Tongtian, Ye Yang's anger suddenly rose.
Any weapon that can be crafted can reach the Chaos Spiritual Treasure level.
"What?"
With this layer of protection, Ye Yang is no longer afraid.
At this time, a wave of fear came over me and I wanted to escape.
"Boy, take my sword."
The terrifying power of the soul invaded forcefully, destroying this senior brother's soul in an instant.
Although Ye Yang was defeated by the Holy Lord, once he released all his breath.
Everyone didn’t know how high the sky was, Ye Yang smiled coldly:
"Okay, very good. I gave you the opportunity but didn't know how to use it. If that's the case, then you can't blame me."
However, when it comes to the Dao World, it's a completely different story.
But how could Ye Yang be afraid? But it was also an accident. I didn't expect that my evil reputation would spread to the world of Dao.
A long sword was thrown, and only a rustling sound was heard.
Not counting those endless seas of bottomless seas.
"Come here for me."
Rumble.
In an instant, the long sword dimmed.
Before he could react, a terrifying attraction erupted directly.
The next moment, this person had appeared in front of Ye Yang, and his head had been caught by Ye Yang.
The worst ones are all Chaos Spiritual Treasures, but compared to the Dao World, they are just ordinary weapons.
"Huh? The Law of Destruction? No, it also has the power of thunder and this long sword. This is definitely higher than the Chaos Treasure. What level is this?"
"You think ah ah ah, shit -."
After the words fell, his big hand suddenly grabbed him.
The so-called Chaos Spiritual Treasure, Chaos Supreme Treasure, is just a classification of the small world or the period of chaos.
The senior brother who came back to his senses shouted sharply:
"Boy, you are looking for death. How dare you grab the Law of Destruction with your bare hands."
"That's right, otherwise your soul will be shattered and you will be unable to be reincarnated."
"Now that you know it's me, you should understand my methods. As a last chance, tell me where the Zhuxian Sword Formation came from. I can leave you a complete body."
A wave of heart palpitations came over me.
Ye Yang grabbed it with one hand and was too lazy to talk nonsense.
The area covered by any small hill already exceeds that of the prehistoric world.
"Noisy."
"Noisy."
The one named Senior Brother who searched for his soul was just an ordinary person at the peak of Chaos Realm.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yang turned around and left, heading straight to the Dojo of the Saint of Destruction.
It’s okay to be so indifferent and bullied, and to be such a follower.
Ye Yang smiled bitterly, it seems that disputes are inevitable everywhere.
Then he was forced to clean the fallen leaves in the dojo.
Carrying the path of destruction and heading straight for Ye Yang's eyebrows, this is a deadly move.
Any small hill is several times or dozens of times higher than the prehistoric Buzhou Mountain.
As for the Chaos Treasure, it's even simpler. It just means building it carefully and choosing better materials.
Ye Yang snorted coldly, and the next moment he crushed his head in his hands on the spot.
And Ye Yang's first stop when he arrived at the Dao World was the territory of the Holy Lord of Destruction.
The whole avenue world is unknown.
There are many disciples in the sect of the Holy Master of Destruction, and there are only a few in the outer sect.
"Searching for souls——."
"It's you. It's you. Don't come over."
"Boom."
But he got a slap in the face.
Ye Yang grabbed it with one hand, only to hear a chirp, and the sword was instantly stuck.
"What the hell?"
The world of mountains and rivers is even more vast.
Of course there are even wider mountains, I don’t know how high they are.
Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the sword was damaged and suffered backlash.
But there was no time to think too much.
It's all due to geography.
At this moment, the senior brother withdrew the sword array, pressed it with one hand, and killed a large number of giant beasts below. Then he looked at Ye Yang and said:
There are also vast plains. If possible, hundreds of ancient wilderness could be put down.
I don’t know what powerful existence exists in it.
"This is. Poof——."
"Swallow it for me."
This senior fellow student flew out and fell to the ground.
What kind of innate spiritual treasures, innate treasures, etc., are like dead trees and stones that can be seen everywhere in this great world.
"You bastard, you actually killed my people, you go to hell."
"Holy Lord of Destruction? I'm here."
The Zhuxian Sword Formation was also taken away, and finally the Master of Tongtian had all his cultivation abilities sealed.
Not to mention those hills.
But he couldn't help but have a good brother who was at the level of a half-step Dao Saint.
"Humph, you're looking for death."
Tongtian Patriarch's Zhuxian Sword Formation had no rules, so it was just a pile of scrap metal.
Ye Yang had already understood it during the soul search just now.
The real magic weapon in the Dao world is the Dao Lingbao or Dao Zhibao, or even higher.
No wonder why Tongtian Patriarch so coincidentally split the space and saw the Destruction Saint.
Tongtian Patriarch worshipped the Destruction Saint, but was intercepted.
How did he get caught by this guy?
"Who the hell are you?"
This senior brother was scared, but was dumbfounded the next moment.
He disappeared with a step, and the next moment, he went straight to the Destruction Saint's dojo.
Uh.
Why does this sound familiar?
Under the endless group fight, Tongtian Patriarch was defeated.
"This"
Only saw the endless burning souls appearing under Ye Yang's feet.
I think Tianhuang and Xuanyuan must be able to feel it.
The world of the Great Dao is vast and traceless.
With an explosion, the Chaos Realm strongman was crushed by Ye Yang.
Any grass in the Great Dao world is better than the innate treasure.
The person on the opposite side was stunned. What the hell is going on? A person in the Daozu realm kills the Chaos Realm in seconds?
But he reacted in the next moment.
"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me? Let him go, kneel down and kowtow, and then commit suicide, otherwise you will be shattered into ashes."
However, in this world of the Great Dao, these so-called small hills are just common hills.
The senior brother was stunned. What the hell is going on? This is a weapon of the Great Dao Lingbao level.
In the end, he became an outer door servant.
"No, you can't kill me. I am a disciple of the Destruction Saint. If you kill me, the Destruction Saint will not let you go."
But Ye Yang's figure moved, and in an instant he slapped the man on the side with a palm, and then rushed straight to this senior brother.
"Boy, stop."
These are all integrated into the law.
He is the leader of the outer sect brothers, so he dares to do whatever he wants.
Snap——.
However, even so, Ye Yang walked for a hundred years without sleep, and finally came to a majestic mountain according to his memory.
"Is this the dojo of the Saint of Destruction?"