Two divine thought arrays that reach the sky directly locked Ergouzi.

Mo Daoren's expression changed slightly, and he could not lock in the will of the demon god in Ergouzi's body, as if there was no demon god's will at all.

Tian Xingzi's divine thoughts were also woven into an iron cage, but when the cage was covered, he did not discover the legendary will of the demon god.

Of course not, Jiang Ye is not the state they said at all.

He came in smuggling through his body. If it weren't for Ergouzi's life, he would have been able to perfectly replace Ergouzi's identity now.

Jiang Ye is already familiar with this kind of thing.

It’s a pity that because the pan-world will of the big plot world is too active, Jiang Ye can only choose this compromise method to come to this plot world, and at the same time he will be watched by the pan-world will.

If we really say that Jiang Ye is not a native, he not only has no immortal roots, but also has no magic power. His powerful abilities lie in his body. When his strength is limited, it is even more difficult to detect Jiang Ye's personal identity.

【Whether to leave the current plot world】

"return!"

A light beam of light rose from Ergouzi's body.

Now Jiang Ye finally felt the looseness of his personal strength. The "Heaven" staring at him on his head seemed to want Jiang Ye to get out quickly, and directly weakened the world barrier above the head of the Ziyin Sect.

A brilliance flashed in Mo Chengdao's eyes, and a golden light flew out from his eyebrows.

His fingers formed a sword finger, and with a sudden wave, the ancient sword hidden on his back was unsheathed.

The pattern on the Gu Jian's body is simple, but it looks like it has a strong aspiration, as if it is about to pierce the eyeball.

In just a moment, several monks in the Qi training stage had already bleeding their eyes and turned blind.

"All cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage and below close their eyes and block the five senses and six consciousnesses!" The voice of the Nascent Soul Ancestor came into everyone's ears, and at the same time, he hurriedly set up his magic weapon to help resist the remaining pressure of the old monster transforming gods.

It’s so sad that low-level monks don’t even have the qualifications to see high-level monks’ magic weapons.

It is unknown what other immortal cultivation worlds are like. Obviously, in such immortal cultivation worlds, there is an extremely strong gap in each realm, let alone a higher-level battle.

It was because Jiang Ye knew about this that he was ready to leave immediately, without even a trace of nostalgia.

Who knows what strange ways these high-level monks have in their hands?

Although he is strong, he can at most kill the Jindan cultivator. If he faces many Jindan cultivators, Jiang Ye is no match for him. Even the Jindan cannot be invincible at the same level, let alone the Nascent Soul cultivator who has advanced to the next level.

Not to mention the two gods in front of you.

Transforming the gods is already the highest combat power in this world, and Jiang Ye is at most called the Golden Pill Ancestor, so he is not their opponent.

He doesn't even have the ability to negotiate conditions.

The premise for negotiating conditions is that both sides are equal, and such a lack of strength represents inequality.

If he is captured by the powerful god-turned power and reveals his secret, will the other party stop knowing the gods?

Lifespans alternate, and resurrection from the dead. Not to mention the powerful power of the gods, Jiang Ye probably would have to be jealous even if an immortal knew about it.

If he doesn't leave, he will be sealed by the god-turned monk and will force his life to pieces. Even if he has a life span of thousands of days, he will not be able to withstand the erasure again and again.

The best way to eliminate secrets is of course not to have any contact and leave decisively.

The ancient blue sword slashed towards the faint light.

There was no imagined metal and stone collision, nor did it explode. The ancient sword fell down like a light, and finally bounced open by the pale white passage.

Mo Daoren's eyes suddenly widened and he waved his hand violently.

"Swish swish swish!"

Eighty flying swords flew out from Mo Daoren's cuff, and the green sword energy spread across the sky, like two green stegosauruses, intertwined and turned into sword formations and flew over.

Jiang Ye Gu Jing Wubo's face also showed a look of surprise.

While surprised, his face turned pale: "I was careless. I really didn't expect that the so-called immortal cultivation world would be so terrifying, so that there was such a crisis."

Although Jiang Ye, who was about to return under the protection of the system, did not know how powerful the sword formation was, he felt his eyes sting when he saw it. The pressure squeezed in, and even his flesh and bones were squeezing.

Jiang Ye couldn't help but worry. If he couldn't return to the passage to protect him, wouldn't he have a big problem?

If he really can't protect him, he doesn't care whether he will fly to the face of the strange adjustment bureau. He must find an opportunity to leave through the teleportation channel of Shen Mengxi.

It is better to be exposed than to lose your life here.

However, this can only be regarded as the last resort. The name channel is slower than the return channel, and it takes longer to respond, so you can only surprise it.

When he first entered this plot copy, Jiang Ye really thought about doing something big.

But the large-scale plot world is really different from the small dungeons he entered. His proud combat power actually belongs to the middle level of this world, not even the upper level.

Now we have to face two top monks who covet his passage.

"Fuck, it's so unlucky, it's also me who's too careless..."

Jiang Ye cursed in his heart, but now is not the time to reflect, so he still has to overcome this crisis first.

After surviving the crisis, there is time to reflect. If you can’t overcome it, there is no need to reflect.

A total of ninety-eighty-one flying swords formed a magnificent sword formation.

Screaming!

The sword light crazily impacted Jiang Ye's passage.

The sword intent of the sky did not hurt the pale white channel, but instead caused a slight crack to appear in the already weak space barrier around it.

Jiang Ye was surprised to find that although the passage was a little swaying, it was still very stable.

"Why can't he lock his will!"

Mo Daoren looked anxious. Seeing that the demon god's will was about to be left by the demon gods outside the domain, he was helpless. Even though he was a powerful god transformer, he was now as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, constantly jumping his feet.

"Tian Xingzi, can you still watch the show?"

"Old Dao Mo has really invested heavily, and even the Qingtian Sword Dragon Array has been dispersed."

"According to what I see, even the same level of God Transformation will be seriously injured. Why is the will of this demon god so strange that he is not affected by the stegosaurus at all?" Tian Xingzi frowned.

While thinking, Tian Xingzi didn't stop the kung fu. A flash of light on his body, and the ancient coffin on his back opened a crack.

Ten black lights flew out drippingly.

The light ball grows in the wind.

I had grown up in an instant and turned out to be ten huge coffins.

"boom!"

The lid of the coffin was lifted off with a bang.

Ten figures walked out of the coffin, each of them was all the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection.

Each of them wears a mask, with a black number on the white mask, dressed the same, but the aura and its own attributes are different.

"go!"

With Tian Xingzi waved his hand, the corpse puppet rushed up.

Still useless.

Jiang Ye, who was moving, breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense mind still did not relax at all.

The time for return is certainly fast, but in the eyes of real masters, this speed has slowed down. In such a short time, the god-transforming cultivator can even pinch out hundreds of magic tricks and direct the flying sword to launch thousands of attacks.

"No, we not only can't stop him from leaving, we can't even intercept the space channel opened on him."

"For the sake of the present plan, we can only block the current space and trap him." Mo Daoren had given up speaking, and was calling Tian Xingzi a spiritual sense. He spoke too slowly, and the communication of this kind of thought must be fast enough.

The idea of ​​the old monster transforming into a god is a very terrifying thing.

Jiang Ye couldn't even understand his spell casting methods and the means of using power. He couldn't see clearly the attack of the flying sword and the attack of the corpse puppet.

Jiang Ye activated his butcher's perception to the strongest, and in the end he only felt the vast pressure.

In an instant, my head felt like I was hit hard by a sledgehammer, and my headache was about to break.

Jiang Ye knew why, because he activated his brain to calculate, which caused the brain to overload.

And because of the brain's overclocking perception, the powerful fur methods of the God-Transforming God were stored by Jiang Ye, and the brain in the skull was always striking the surroundings to protect its skull.

"This kind of old monster can't even watch it for a while."

Jiang Ye had closed his eyes and escaped from Ergouzi's body.

Ergouzi disappeared in an instant, and returned to the passage to protect Jiang Ye but not Ergouzi.

This kind of battle between old monsters is not something he can do with, just an ant. Under such high-intensity attack, Ergouzi disappeared into this world without even leaving a last word.

"How can you and I have the ability to reach the sky?" Tian Xingzi shook his head regretfully. They were just great cultivators of the God Transformation. Although they have become sects and become the top people in the Xuan Realm, they are still humans and not immortals, and they cannot block time and space.

Even if the body has sublimated countless times and has undergone many qualitative changes, and if it has not ascended to become an immortal, it will eventually be a handful of loess.

Mo Daoren was not discouraged at all. Although there was a gap in his heart, he did not relax and think about the means to leave Jiang Ye.

The idea of ​​turning into an old monster can reach at least tens of millions of times per second. This terrifying computing speed is equivalent to the computing speed of Blue Star 10 or 20 years ago.

With thousands of years of combat experience, Mo Daoren had already thought of a way to keep Jiang Ye in just a moment.
To be continued...