The Litian Fei White Flag appeared out of thin air and was held in the hand by a white and tender hand that looked like a small white radish.

The white and tender little hand swayed the small flag. With the blessing of the true essence of creation, the white flag of Li Tianfei shone brightly, and the white divine light was almost white to crystal clear. No matter how rumbling the divine light sounded, it did not collapse or overflow.

Everyone was surprised and looked at it, and saw that the white flag holding the Li Tianfei was actually a little baby that looked white and tender, like a small radish head.

"Is this...the body of Muyuan?"

"Who is this? Another great master who is in charge of holy-level magic weapons with his late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation?"

"Jixia Academy?"

"No, look at his martial arts, it's exactly the same as Lord Yi!"

"But in Jixia Academy, besides the Lord of Palace Yi, where did a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul appear?"

"Fairy Bei, who is the master of this school?"

"He." Bei Xueqing smiled slightly, "He is the external incarnation of his husband."

"What!"

...

After returning to Tianwuzhou, Yi Ming refined a bunch of high-quality spiritual plants into his clone, and once again elevated the essence of the clone's wood source to the current ceiling, which is very consistent with the cultivation of "The Book of Creation".

In addition, Yi Ming's understanding of "The Book of Creation" has reached the holy level, so his clone has no stagnation in cultivation. With the support of a large amount of spiritual energy and spirit stones, he directly broke through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul and was able to participate in the battle.

Sure enough, when Yi Ming was self-destructed by the ancestor Liantian, it was difficult for him to come back for a while, and the ancestor Liantian seized the time to run away, his clone immediately appeared and directly activated the Litian Fei White Flag to trap the ancestor Liantian in place.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The Ancestor Liantian rushed left and right, but because he had just exploded and his aura faded, it was difficult to exert all his strength for the moment.

Yi Ming's clone controls the Litian Fei White Flag with the strength of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and his ability to kill is infinitely close to the cultivator of the Cave Void Stage.

So, the ancestor Liantian was trapped like this!

"Pooh!"

Yi Ming's body flashed with light, then his head turned and spit out a mouthful of bloody spit.

He was only slightly injured when he was attacked by the ancestor Liantian using two sources of power.

"I was seriously injured and use my origin, hehe, Ancestor Liantian, you can't leave!"

Yi Ming said softly, his body swayed and appeared on the edge of the flying white divine light, and then the next moment, he disappeared into the divine light.

"call out!"

A sharp sword roar actually penetrated the obstruction of the flying white divine light and reached the ears of all the monks present.

"Boom!"

The flying white divine light flowed and turned around in the sky like flowing water.

From time to time, some sword sounds were heard, and they shouted loudly.

...

"The Ancestor Liantian is trapped!"

“It’s incredible!”

"He still... can he come out?"

"God knows!"

"I feel that unless the Ancestor Liantian uses the origin again, he will definitely not be able to come out!"

"We...win?"

At this time, someone looked at the people of Liantian Dao who were also far away from the battlefield with malicious intentions.

"We, do you want to stop them?"

"Well, at least we have to watch them. If they don't run, we don't move. If they want to run, we will stop them."

"That's right! That's right!"

...

In the flying white divine light, the heart of the Ancestor Liantian felt gloomy.

The treasure canopy was sacrificed above the head, and the heavenly refining flag was shaking in his hand. While resisting Yi Ming's flying sword with all his strength, he opened the way in the flying white divine light.

Feibai Divine Light is a range-type secret technique of killing, which is incompatible with other field-type spells. It is not necessary to deal with Yi Ming's purple gold sea of ​​fire at the same time.

However, the flying white divine light almost permeates the world, and its omnipresent posture is not easy to deal with than the purple gold sea of ​​fire, and it also covers the world and reverses the space. The Ancestor Liantian has not broken through for half a day, but has not broken through the flying white divine light.

So, the ancestor Liantian took a deep breath and said to Yi Ming calmly, "Fellow Daoist Yi, the ancestor admitted it."

"oh?"

"You let the ancestor leave, and the entire Liantian Dao retreat to Liantian Holy Continent and never enter this sea area again."

The Ancestor Liantian paused, "You are a cultivator in Tianwuzhou, and you have no revenge on your death with the Ancestor. Why do you have to decide your life and death with the Ancestor?"

"hehe……"

The Ancestor Liantian's eyes froze, "What do you mean by hehe?"

"Haha, you think you can kill me?"

"Yi Ming, you are too confident!"

"You are confident." Yi Ming said with a sneer, "If you leave immediately as soon as you see me, I really may not be able to stop you.

But now you are not only seriously injured, but also trapped in the flying white divine light. Do you think you can leave alive?"

The old ancestor Liantian's pupils shrank. The other party actually wanted to kill him, and his determination was so firm?

"Why?"

The Ancestor Liantian couldn't understand, "Everyone is a cultivator in the cave void stage, and there is no big revenge on life and death. Why do you have to fight for the risk of your own death and kill me?"

Yi Ming pointed his sword at a glance, and the sword energy of Tianming Sword condensed, piercing through a layer of light curtain of the treasure canopy again, making the light of the treasure canopy dim for a moment.

"It's very simple, I don't like you."

"Yi Ming!"

"Ha!" Yi Ming sneered, "You also asked me why, the continents you destroyed have no great revenge on life and death with you."

"It's just a group of creatures like ants. What qualifications are there to make enemies with the ancestor?" The ancestor Liantian finally knew the origin of Yi Ming's intention to kill him, but he was still puzzled.

"Your Excellency has broken into the hole. Does he still have that childish sense of justice?

Do you have to fight for your own lives for those weak creatures whom you have never met?

Has your priest been practicing, and has never killed any creatures or implicated innocent and weak people?”

"Smack!"

Yi Ming raised his hand and applauded, "It's well said, it's reasonable and convincing!"

"You!" The Ancestor Liantian couldn't hear that Yi Ming was still mocking him?

"If you are in the middle stage of Dongxu, I can't beat you no matter how hard I will do it. Then of course I am willing to not violate the river water with you." Yi Ming smiled faintly, "What a pity, you can't beat me now."

"Aren't you afraid that I will drag you to death?"

Yi Ming sighed softly as if he was regretful, "This is because you can't see yourself clearly. In my eyes, you are not much different from those weak creatures!"

“…”

The ancestor Liantian glared at his eyes and looked at Yi Ming in disbelief, "You are looking for death!"

"Whether I'm looking for death depends on whether you can escape from my flying white divine light." Yi Ming pointed his sword, "Let me see, how much source you need to consume this time?"

...

"Boom!"

"call out!"

"Bang!"

While resisting the attack of the flying white divine light and the attack of the Tianming Sword, the Elder Tian also had to avoid Yi Ming's intention to approach him.

The other party is too strong, and it becomes less delicious even if it relies on the "Great Technique of Refining Heaven and Transforming Earth" that has been around for thousands of years.

...
Chapter completed!