The appearance of the Storm Union this time was just like last time, just a small episode and did not cause any big disturbance.
But obviously, Ye Ming was a lot more wary. Last time it was a half-step saint, and this time it was a saint. And saint-level figures can no longer be found by lotus beasts hiding in the void. If they are peerless saints or ancient saints,
Even Pi Xiu didn't notice when Zun was here.
"The Storm Guild is a time bomb, but don't worry too much. The reward they offer is not enough to bring about the birth of the Peerless Saint or the Ancient Saint."
The treasure-hunting rat pondered for a moment and then said: "However, the things on your body may be worth them to kill you. The eight major families, the Scarlet Moon Society, and the Void Pavilion want your head, but there is no restriction on the things on your body.
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Ye Ming took a deep breath, pursed his lips, a cold light burst out in his eyes, and said calmly: "If someone from the Storm Guild comes again, please help me find it, Brother Pixiu. Come and kill one, and kill two! I'm here
The peerless Holy Spirit is still waiting for them to 'cultivate' him!"
"It's best to be careful." Mu Qianqian said softly.
"Your boy's fate is really high. The Storm Guild has taken action twice, but you are still alive and well." Wu Jin stood in the void, with a hint of indifference flashing in his turbid eyes, and said calmly.
"Next time, I won't have such good luck." Chen Guang also snorted coldly.
"My life is mine. I don't want to give it to anyone, and no one can take it away." Ye Ming stared at them, his momentum unabated.
"boom!"
An extremely strong pressure came down, and the heaven and earth shook, trying to crush Ye Ming alive.
"Go back!"
Pixiu shouted loudly, and the laws of the Great Dao filled the air. The energy was shockingly violent, shattering the pressure. Then he pushed forward, causing Wu Jin to take a few steps back.
"Sure enough, he is the third level ancient saint!" Wu Jin's face turned a little red, his throat was slightly sweet, and it seemed like blood was about to spurt out.
"Ye Ming is my brother. If you dare to attack him, I will destroy your whole family!" Pixiu's words were extremely domineering.
"Pixiu, don't think that you are invincible just because you are the third level ancient saint. In this world, the third level is not enough to be invincible."
Chen Guang looked at Pixiu. His body trembled, and a coercion spread out. The world froze at this moment. Everyone's minds were severely shaken, as if they were slapped. There was no resistance at all.
power.
"The supreme artifact!"
Pixiu's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "You have indeed brought out the supreme artifact."
"This kid does have some great luck. He only grew up in the realm of Saint Ancestor, but with helpers like you, even half-step Saint and Saint-level killers couldn't kill him. It's unbelievable." Chen Guang slowly said.
Open your mouth.
"It's impossible for a person to defy the will of God for his whole life. Today, we will kill you here, destroy your soul, and kill you so that you will never be reincarnated!" Wu Jin sneered.
"Then you guys try it!" Ye Ming waved his hand and the emperor's crown suddenly appeared above his head.
"boom!"
Chen Guang and Wu Jin took action at the same time, stepping into the void as saints, as if shaking the sky, and descending. They crushed the sky with their palms and tore them apart.
The strength of the second level of the ancient saint is undoubtedly very terrifying. At this moment, the place is majestic, with large ripples filling the air. The aura suppresses all directions, so that no one of the first level of the ancient saint can move.
"call out!"
Pixiu took action directly, slapping both palms at the same time, directly smashing the two palms in the sky. Then he took a step forward, and the majestic figure was like the descending emperor of heaven, shocking all directions.
"Bang bang!"
Chen Guang and Wu Jin were both shot away at the same time. They felt as if their right arms were about to be broken. They quickly used their exercises to help them recover.
Needless to say, even if Pixiu fights the two of them alone, it will be easy. The gap between the third level and the second level is like a chasm.
"Pixiu, you are the third-level ancient saint. In a while, you will be able to reach the highest divine position. Are you really planning to throw your life away here for this little bastard?!" Wu Jin shouted.
Chen Guang also snorted coldly: "Although you can fight the two of us, once the supreme artifact comes out, you will definitely die!"
"Since your grandpa Pixiu was born, no one has dared to be so arrogant to me. Today I want to see what it is that can make you so arrogant!"
Pixiu shouted loudly and kicked out. The void was like tissue paper, easily shattered. The Taoist law of that kick penetrated the space at an extremely fast speed. It broke through Chen Guang's defense with a loud bang and stamped hard on his chest.
Above!
"Bang!"
Chen Guang's face turned pale and he flew backwards. The bones in his chest were completely shattered, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were slightly torn.
Before the third level of the Great Law of the Strong, the second level monks have no defensive power. The same is the Great Law. To take the simplest example, the third level of the Great Law is better than the second level.
A higher level of quality!
It's like a fist fight between an adult and a baby. It doesn't take a fool to guess which one is stronger.
"you!"
Chen Guang, as the second-level expert of the ancient saints, was not invincible, but he was capable of controlling all directions. He had never suffered such humiliation before. His heart was filled with rage and his face was extremely vicious.
"Pixiu, if you want to die, I will help you!"
Chen Guangda shouted, waving his palms, a scroll appeared in the sky, and the supreme divine power suddenly filled the air. At this moment, all the rocks within tens of thousands of miles were turned into powder, and all the monks had a desire
The urge to kneel down is as if they are facing a supreme being at this moment!
The supreme divine power is inviolable!
"Buzz~"
The sky shook, and the scroll slowly unfolded. An image was engraved on it. It was an old man wearing light blue clothes. The old man's face was lifelike, and he stood on the top of the mountain with his hands attached. He looked like he was dominating the world.
Everyone knows that this old man is the founder of the Red Moon Society - Venerable Mingying!
Lord Mingying, the undoubted supreme one, the super strong man of that era, defeated all the invincible opponents in the world. In the end, the master was lonely, so he founded the Red Moon Society, and single-handedly managed the Red Moon Society into one of the four major sects in Beiyue.
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The Red Moon Society at that time should be regarded as the leader of the four major sects. With Venerable Mingying suppressing it, no one dared to offend.
However, it didn't take long for Lord Ningying to disappear. Some people said that he ascended to immortality, some said that he fell, and so on. But since then, Lord Ningying has never appeared again.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Void Pavilion, Immortal Dao Court, and Jialan Sect quickly suppressed the Red Moon Society to achieve balance.
In fact, speaking of it, the four major sects have all been the first in their time, because each sect has had a supreme being, and in the era when there was a supreme being, no one dared to be presumptuous.
Lord Mingying used his own body to create the supreme artifact, and then disappeared without a trace in the world. He can be regarded as one of the very mysterious supreme beings.
No one would doubt his strength, no one would doubt the power of the supreme artifact. At the moment when the saint painting was fully unfolded, countless monks prostrated themselves, as if worshiping gods.
"boom!"
At this moment, an astonishing coercion spread from the saint's painting. It seemed that at this moment, this world became a small world, the world of Lord Mingying!
Pixiu looked solemn and stepped back slightly. Facing the supreme artifact, he did not dare to relax.
"What do these bastards think of the supreme artifact? They carry it with them all day long. Aren't they afraid that the headquarters will be attacked while they are taking it out?!" Ye Ming, under the protection of the lotus beast, resisted the temptation.
Such pressure, even so, there is still cold sweat on the face, and the legs are a little unable to stand.
At this moment, only Pixiu is not suppressed by the saint's painting. After all, he is the third level of the ancient saint, and Chen Guang is only the second level of the ancient saint. The gap between the two is very huge.
Even if Chen Guang takes out the supreme artifact, he can only smooth it out, not suppress it.
Only the Supreme Artifact and even the Supreme Weapon can exert its true power. The second level of Ancient Saints cannot possibly spread them all. It is only on the surface at the moment. If the Supreme Artifact really revives
, the saint above will slowly walk out, and only then will the real Supreme One come in person!
"Wow!"
The painting of the saint shook, and light flickered. The old man in green was really alive at this moment!
This is not a supreme fan, but a supreme artifact. A casual blow from the old man is enough to destroy the world!
"Buzz~"
The sky is vast and the sky is flying in all directions. The old man on the painting of the saint slightly raised his hand, stretched out the painting, and then pressed it down calmly!
"Crack!"
"boom!"
At this moment, countless sounds spread across the sky, and all the monks in the Valley of the End of the Curtain raised their heads to look at the place where the saint's painting was attacking, and the whole direction was shaken!
Pixiu's expression was extremely solemn, and he punched out with his right hand, directly hitting the old man's pressed palm. In an instant, the two came into contact.
What's strange is that there is no loud noise or any strange phenomenon in this attack. It's just that the moment the two collide, the heaven and earth with a radius of tens of thousands of miles are annihilated silently, and all the monks quickly retreat,
Only the heart of the unborn dragon soul was protected by the supreme law and was not attacked.
Chen Guang's face turned pale. Even he couldn't afford to consume the supreme artifact. Under normal circumstances, the sect used a stunning divine formation to activate the supreme artifact. There were very few cases like this.
"His strength...why is it so terrifying?!" When he looked at Pi Xiu, Chen Guang's face was startled, and then he was horrified.
I saw sweat overflowing from Pixiu's face, but he didn't look like he was about to lose. It seemed that he could still persist under the attack of the saint's painting!
"He definitely has one foot that has stepped into the level of the supreme being!" When this thought appeared in his mind, Chen Guang almost had the urge to kill him.
"This person must be killed!"
At this moment, Chen Guang suddenly heard a voice in his ears. He looked up and saw Wu Jin walking slowly, holding an ordinary pen in his hand.