Ye Lang looked back and saw that several powerful ninth-level emperors from the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard had all been killed.
Moreover, Tan Xiaoxiao, Qiu Yunyun and others were also fighting very hard at this time. They were agitated a few times and were directly injured.
"Haha, your woman is injured. How about it? Are you feeling distressed?"
Bu Tianya couldn't help laughing when he saw Ye Lang's ugly face.
"Ye Lang, go quickly, take people with you, take everyone with you. This guy is a fifth-grade pseudo-immortal. You are no match for him!"
At this time, Mo Zhan gritted his teeth, flew over, hugged Bu Tianya's legs, and said to Ye Lang.
"Can they go? Where can they go?"
Bu Tianya smiled coldly and swung it hard. The powerful force directly threw Mo Zhan away.
"puff!"
Mo Zhan got up from the ground and couldn't help but a mouthful of old blood gushed out.
"Hey, Mr. Ta, this Bu Tianya's cultivation level is really too high. It seems that you are the only one here to help me."
Ye Lang couldn't help but sigh. As a ninth-level emperor, he was too reluctant to fight a fifth-level pseudo-immortal. He had overestimated his abilities before, which resulted in all his relatives being injured.
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All along, he didn't want to expose that he had a treasure like Mr. Ta in his possession, but now it seemed that it was impossible not to expose him.
Fortunately, he has a high level of cultivation now and is no longer afraid of those people from the Three Palaces and Sixth Academy.
"Yeah, it's a bit too forced!"
There was also a sense of helplessness in Ta Ye's tone.
Immediately, Ye Lang discovered that powerful spiritual energy appeared in his body crazily, and his cultivation level increased instantly.
His aura instantly became different, much stronger than before.
"First-grade pseudo-immortal!"
Bu Tianya frowned and looked speechless. Why did Ye Lang suddenly break through? Moreover, there was no thunder disaster!
"Second-grade pseudo-immortal!"
"No, it's third grade!"
Seeing Ye Lang's momentum rising continuously, Bu Tianya's face turned gloomy and he felt a little scared.
"The bigger these demons are, the weaker their combat power is. They are finally getting better."
Although Tan Xiaoxiao and others were injured, the three giant demons were obviously not as powerful as before. They fought while retreating, trying to avoid each other's attacks, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
Although more than a dozen people from the Sannomiya and Sixth Academy died, they finally saw a glimmer of hope for victory.
Bai Bing looked at Ye Lang and was shocked: "What's going on with my junior brother? His momentum is wrong. He is a fake immortal."
Tan Xiaoxiao immediately flew away. After watching for a while, he said again: "Why is his momentum still rising? What is going on?"
"Oh my god, is the eighth-grade pseudo-immortal?"
Everyone was shocked again.
However, all this was not over yet. In the end, Ye Lang's momentum climbed to the realm of true immortals, and then stopped.
"True immortal, it's impossible, this, how is this possible?"
Bu Tianya rubbed his eyes and stepped back. He couldn't believe this fact. Isn't this guy Ye Lang a ninth-grade emperor? How could he become a true immortal all of a sudden?
He had used magic skills and practiced for a month or two to reach his current level. However, Ye Lang actually surpassed him and became a true immortal in just a few breaths.
"Sect Master Zhao, we are here to rescue you!"
At this time, Ma Xingkong, Ye Xiao and others, had killed more than half of Fengyue Sect's disciples. Only a few disciples still wanted to escape and were hunted down again.
Ma Xingkong led some people to fight in front of Zhao Fengyue and others, and said to Zhao Fengyue.
"It's useless, it's useless. That Bu Tianya is a fifth-grade pseudo-immortal. We are still going to die. No one can be his opponent!"
Zhao Fengyue smiled bitterly.
"Look, Ye Lang, Ye Lang's momentum is completely different."
At this moment, the excited voice of the second elder of Fengyue Sect came, making everyone's hearts skip a beat.
Zhao Fengyue looked over and took a breath of cold air. Ye Lang just stood there, making them feel like they wanted to kneel down and worship.
You know, this distance is not close, but it has such momentum.
"You should heal your wounds first. Although I don't know why, our sect master seems to have become a true immortal, but from the looks of it, we will definitely win!"
Ma Xingkong also looked confused. After a while, he took out a few healing pills and handed them to Zhao Fengyue and others.
Zhao Fengyue and others took the elixir and sat down on the top of the mountain. Everyone's faces looked much better now.
"Ye Lang is really a god. I hope he can really kill Bu Tianya and avenge us!"
The second elder gritted his teeth when he thought of the sins he had suffered these days.
"Yes, thanks to Ye Lang, if Bu Tianya dies, we still have hope of survival."
The third elder also smiled bitterly and said: "However, our cultivation has been abolished. Haha, if we want to practice from scratch, it will be really difficult. What's more, Fengyue Sect is also gone."
Looking at the number of Fengyue Sect disciples below, which were getting fewer and fewer, the third elder felt filled with emotion.
At this time, Bu Tianya was trembling with fear.
He rubbed his eyes, still unable to believe how Ye Lang suddenly had the cultivation and strength of a true immortal.
"Magic Pearl, what's going on?"
Bu Tianya couldn't bear it anymore and asked fearfully towards the magic bead.
The magic bead felt it carefully for a while, and was also very frightened: "No, no, Ye Lang has a familiar aura and a familiar feeling in his body. There is a powerful thing in his body."
The treasure is the ancient pagoda that damaged me."
"Damn it, how could it be such a coincidence? Does the ancient pagoda recognize him as its owner?"
The magic bead was very frightened, and its fear could be heard from its trembling voice.
"No, I have to pretend to be dead. No, it's so powerful. Even if I pretend to be dead, I'll be discovered."
The magic bead no longer knew what to do. It had been so awesome and coaxing a few days ago, but now it was so frightened that it peeed.
Soon, the rope around Bu Tianya's neck broke, and the magic bead was about to fly away in a flash.
"Where to run? I absorbed your energy, but I can recover a lot of injuries."
At this time, a roar sounded, and a very small ancient tower flew out from Ye Lang's body, and it swelled in the wind, and soon grew to a height of dozens of feet.
"Isn't this the ancient pagoda in the Yama Secret Realm?"
When everyone saw it, they were frightened.
"What a terrible smell!"
Many guys with lower cultivation levels knelt directly on the ground, with cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.
"Boss, please forgive me. I didn't know I would offend the boss. I was wrong, boss!"
After the magic bead flew out, he was about to escape when he found that the ancient pagoda was already blocking it. He was so frightened that he immediately stopped and said in fear.
