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Chapter 1476 Are you insulting us?

"Zizzizi!"

Suddenly, a dazzling light was released from Tiandao Mountain, and many strong men rushed towards the foot of the mountain.

Although Ye Lang was promoted to the third level of Taixian, he still found that the surrounding space still suppressed him.

"Third-grade Taixian, are you crazy?"

Just as Ye Lang was flying towards Tiandao Mountain, a rough voice came.

"ah?"

Ye Lang turned around and saw a tall man with a beard.

"You're still saying 'Ah', don't you understand what I'm talking about?"

The big man looked at Ye Lang's dull look and asked seriously.

"I know there are many dangers in Tiandao Mountain, but this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we must give it a try."

Ye Lang said with a smile.

"Hmph, with your level of cultivation, if you try it, you will die, do you understand? The third level of Taixian is itself suppressed by the laws of the surrounding environment. After entering Tiandao Mountain, you will be suppressed again by a layer of stronger suppression. Your cultivation level can still be

How much is left? What is this if not crazy?"

The big man said.

"What, Tiandao Mountain still wants to suppress my cultivation?"

Ye Lang was really nervous this time. Damn it, he's just here to suffer, right?

"Don't you even know? You must be from a lower plane. The sects in higher planes must have something to explain to their disciples. Hey, I advise you to forget it. I'll leave first.

"

The big man shook his head and flew away.

Ye Lang felt that this big man was in the Golden Immortal realm, and then he looked around, and saw many strong men passing by. Golden Immortals were all standard equipment, and those under the third level of Golden Immortal were all captured by the handful.

"Nima, I really went to purgatory this time."

Ye Lang frowned and became angry. Is this what Zhou Tong calls destiny? No matter how you look at it, it's a dead end.

Now that he recalled Shi Qiong's advice to him, it really made sense.

"So what, young master, who am I? I am not afraid of anything. I am a carefree and uninhibited Ye Lang. My name is Ye Lang. Of course I want to be wild."

The corners of Ye Lang's mouth raised slightly, and his face showed a light of perseverance. No matter the difficulties and dangers ahead, he must get a piece of Tiandao Stone this time.

"Dragon-patterned sword, let me fly!"

Ye Lang's thoughts moved, the immortal energy was instilled, and the dragon-patterned sword quickly flew towards Tiandao Mountain.

Soon, Ye Lang came into the sight of many powerful people.

"What's going on with that kid? He's very fast."

"Yes, being so close to Tiandao Mountain, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't be that fast, right?"

"Is this kid a master of hiding? But I've never seen him before."

Many powerful people were very puzzled by Ye Lang's appearance, mainly because his speed was a bit abnormal, as if he was not suppressed by Tiandao Mountain.

At this time, Ye Lang was in agitated mood, still in the determination and excitement of trying hard, and did not notice his speed problem.

When he came to the bottom of Tiandao Mountain and saw that the powerful men around him were all above the fifth level of Golden Immortal, he realized something was wrong.

"My realm!"

After calming down, he felt that the suppression of his realm had actually disappeared.

"What's going on? Didn't that big man say before that the realm suppression inside Tiandao Mountain is much stronger than the outside world?"

Ye Lang was a little confused. Could he have been deceived?

He quickly turned to look at the strong men, and they all looked at him coldly.

Obviously, the cultivation of those strong people must have been suppressed to varying degrees. The higher the cultivation, the more severe the suppression.

"Boy, you can actually catch up with us. Do you know what state we are in?"

A monk in white clothes looked at Ye Lang coldly and asked.

"You are indeed at a high level, the lowest one is also a fifth-grade Golden Immortal!"

Ye Lang glanced at several cultivators around him and said.

"Damn it, tell me, what secret method did you use to be able to resist the suppression of Mount Tiandao!"

The cultivator in white looked at Ye Lang fiercely and asked.

"Secret method? I didn't use any secret method. I even feel very comfortable here!"

Ye Lang stretched his arms and felt that he was full of power, even this power exceeded the level that a third-level Taixian should have.

As soon as these words were spoken, the powerful men around him all showed murderous intent. These murderous intents merged together and all targeted Ye Lang.

"Are you insulting us?"

Another strong man asked coldly.

"Why did this senior brother say this?" Ye Lang asked calmly.

"We are all the geniuses of the powerful forces in the Qiankun Continent, and this cultivator in white is the eighth prince of the Qiankun Dynasty. You actually said that you can completely offset the suppression of the laws of the Tiandao Mountain without using any secret methods. Isn't this saying that we all

Is it trash?”

The strong man released his murderous eyes, and with just this glance, Ye Lang felt countless sword energy rushing towards him.

"Um?"

Ye Lang's eyebrows tightened, his eyes focused, and he immediately started to run the God-Cultivation Chapter of "Chaos Sacred Heart Technique".

During the chapter on spiritual cultivation, the soul power exploded in the mind, and the illusion in front of him instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

"Blood Sword, your eye skills are useless against him!"

The eighth prince Bailiyun looked at the cultivator who used the pupil technique with doubts.

"Here, I don't know what's going on. This guy is so evil."

Xue Jian locked eyes on Ye Lang with cold eyes, trying to see the flaw, but no matter how he looked, he was an "ordinary" third-level Taixian cultivator, and his eye skills would make even a third-level Golden Immortal fall into it, crazy and crazy.

die.

"Who are you? Tell me your name!"

Baili Yun raised his cold eyebrows angrily and looked at Ye Langdao.

"My name is Ye Lang, I'm just a little person, why do you have to be so serious? Sorry, Tiandao Mountain has been opened, and I'm going to look for the Tiandao Stone."

Ye Lang didn't want to waste time here, so he turned around and rushed towards Tiandao Mountain.

"You bastard, how dare you ignore me!"

It was the first time Bailiyun met such a person. He was the prince of the Qiankun Dynasty. He could walk around in Qiankun Continent just by relying on his identity. No one dared to treat him like this.

"Kill him for me!"

He said to the strong man next to him.

"As ordered, it is truly an honor for us to serve the Eighth Prince."

The three strong men including Xue Jian showed bloody smiles and locked onto Ye Lang.

Since Ye Lang entered Tiandao Mountain, he found that his induction, foundation, and even talent have all improved. This feeling made him very excited, so he was anxious to climb Tiandao Mountain and get his own Tiandao Stone.

He sensed the killing intent coming from behind instantly.

"Coming so soon?"

Normally, Ye Lang would still be very cautious when facing these powerful men, but after entering Tiandao Mountain, he guessed that maybe Zhou Tong's theory of destiny was reasonable, and now he really felt the blessing of destiny on him.

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"Ye Lang, I will die for your arrogance!"

The blood sword's eyes flashed red, and several sword energy rushed straight into Ye Lang.


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