And Qiao Yue'e actually doesn't have much to do about this. In the face of absolute strength, all means are basically useless. Unless you can have stronger means than the opponent, it is impossible to come back.
Xiang Que seems to have entered a dead end, how to break this situation?
"The three-breath time has passed, are you planning to let me do it myself?" Cheng Yan said calmly.
"Wait a minute..." Xiang Que waved his hand with cold sweat on his forehead, and then gritted his teeth and said, "I agree to your conditions. I just ask that you keep your word and give me pleasure, and you can't suppress me!"
"I naturally keep my word!"
Xiang Que swallowed, panting rapidly, with a bleak and desperate expression on his face. It seemed that he was at the end of his rope. He slowly opened the Tao Realm and fully revealed it in front of the opponent's eyes.
Cheng Yan immediately narrowed his eyes and showed a hint of joy. There are indeed many good things in Xiang Que's Taoist world, and many big immortal sects may not be able to come up with these things.
In the spiritual sea, the leaves on the Enlightenment tea tree were fluttering in the wind, and the fairy brew below glowed with a dazzling golden light.
The list of gods and the golden pen under the tree also reveal a mysterious color.
At the same time, several pictures of purgatory were also presented.
I saw the two women huddled aside in pity and seemed helpless. Only Qiao Yue'e looked at Cheng Yan calmly. After all, she was not afraid of death. This was just a clone.
"Tsk tsk..." Cheng Yan smacked his lips, and the surprised Tong Xiangque said: "If you hadn't been completely at your wits' end, I really doubt whether you were the remnant soul left by an ancient immortal emperor and then found the opportunity to be reborn again.
You have to cultivate it, otherwise it will be really hard to understand where you can get so many things."
Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't I take these things in exchange for my life?"
"Stop telling me the rules!"
"Okay, I admit it!" Xiang Que let out a long sigh, and the rare treasures in the Taoist world suddenly floated up slowly.
Several lines of rules also suddenly appeared.
Xiang Que closed his eyes numbly, as if he had completely resigned himself to his fate.
Cheng Yan licked his lips with envy, and excitedly came closer to look at the Taoist realm in Xiangqueli. He even showed a crazy smile.
"It really takes no effort at all. If I can control all these things, and give me another ten thousand years, I may even be able to aspire to the Immortal Emperor sequence. Such a great opportunity can still be encountered by me, God has it."
Eyes, this is my chance to become an emperor!"
Cheng Yan slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiang Que's Taoist realm.
At this moment, at the other end of the spiritual sea, a mountain suddenly rose into the sky and flew towards the outside of the Dao Realm at an extremely fast speed.
Xiang Que still has one chance to use the ancestral mountain of Emperor Dongyue. He has always used it sparingly in the Nine Heavens Hell, and he doesn't know when he will encounter an unsolvable situation.
Sure enough, this time Xiang Que was stuck in a dead end after encountering lithogenesis. What he can rely on now is the ancestral mountain of Emperor Dongyue, which can help him regain some situation, at least give him a temporary escape and a chance to breathe.
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Zu Shan flew in very fast, and Xiang Que almost used all his strength to move it out. He knew that it would be impossible to completely kill the opponent, but he needed a chance to retreat.
Sure enough, Cheng Yan was completely unprepared. In addition, his hand had already entered Xiang Que's Dao Realm, just in time to meet the flying ancestral mountain. Then, without any preparation, he was almost hit head-on.
The mountains hit hard.
Cheng Yan suddenly shouted in fright and anger: "Asshole!"
"Boom" Dongyue Emperor's Ancestral Mountain directly bombarded him, and he immediately flew back.
Xiang Que didn't even look at it. After Cheng Yan was blasted away, he rushed directly towards the cliff in hell. His body was so fast that a piece of his soul was even left on the spot.
Xiang Que's body disappeared into it with a "swish" and disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, Cheng Yan got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment. His clothes were torn in several places, there was still a little blood at the corner of his mouth, and the bones all over his body were cracked in many places.
If it were a saint, he might have been paralyzed by the smash at this time. If the Great Luo Jinxian was there, he would definitely not have a chance to get up. However, for the great saint, there must be injuries, but not serious injuries. After all, Xiang Que's
The opponent is too low-level.
After Cheng Yan got up in embarrassment, he snorted coldly in his nose, and then chased towards the cliff. At the same time, his consciousness also penetrated through, and then searched for the fluctuations of the teleportation array, trying to find Xiang Que.
Where are you going?
Although Cheng Yan is not very proficient in the prohibition, as a great sage, he has an insight into the rules. As long as he explores a little bit, there are still traces to follow.
In just two breaths, Cheng Yan had already found the clue and headed towards Xiang Que to the seventh level of hell, and he followed closely.
In the eighteen levels of hell, one needs to be stimulated by the trading house to activate Zi Xuantian's heavenly aura before they can send people in.
If you want to go out, the same principle applies. If the time comes, people from the outside will activate the breath of heaven again, open the exit of the eighteenth level of hell, and then take the person out.
In other words, if the time is not up, the eighteen levels of hell will be a place of death. People from outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out.
Xiang Que was completely trapped inside, and he couldn't help it every day.
When they reached the seventh level of hell, Xiang Que seemed to have been chased enough. He didn't dare to stop at all, so he entered the cliff again, and then he disappeared again.
What Xiang Que thought was that the other party must have a way to lock him, but it couldn't be locked all the time. He still had a chance to get out of trouble, and that was to go around in circles one after another in these layers of hell until
Completely get rid of the opponent's position, and then find a place to hide, hoping to survive this crisis.
However, the ideas are beautiful, but the facts are cruel.
After Cheng Yan tracked Xiang Que's figure, he instantly formed a handprint, and the Qi flowed out from his body, and then attached to his body. In this way, not only could Xiang Que escape, but as long as his Qi could not be wiped out,
Machine, that Chengyan can always lock on him.
As a great sage, he definitely has a lot of tricks. Of course, Xiang Que cannot understand them all. As long as the other party is interested in dealing with him, Xiang Que will never have a chance to escape.
After escaping several times, Xiang Que returned to the tenth level of hell. After going in a big circle, Xiang Que was completely at his wits' end.