Ye Junlang suddenly sensed some strange movements in the purple lotus, and at the same time, there were signs that the laws of heaven that enveloped this area were about to dissipate.
Ye Junlang's eyes darkened, and he swung the arm that was holding Zun Shenzi's throat, and forcefully threw Zun Shenzi towards the old man in black and Yan Sheng who were rushing over.
Ye Junlang moved and rushed towards the purple lotus.
Hun Shenzi rushed over from the other side. His face was cold and gloomy, and he attacked Ye Junlang with his fists.
"Get out of my way!"
Ye Junlang shouted loudly, he charged up his strength with both feet, and dashed towards Hun Shen Zi.
At that moment, Ye Junlang didn't even care about Hun Shenzi's punch. He raised his right knee and used one to dodge and hit Hun Shenzi with his knees.
Bang! Bang!
Hun Shenzi's fist hit Ye Junlang, but Ye Junlang's knee also hit Hun Shenzi's chest hard.
Hun Shenzi opened his mouth and groaned, his whole body flew out and fell to the ground.
At this time, the thick roots of the Purple Lotus moved, and it was ready to escape.
As Ye Junlang came over, the original blockade of the power of qi and blood had weakened again. In addition, the rules of heaven presented by Zijinlian suppressed the martial arts origins of the three gods, making it impossible for the three gods to continuously stimulate the power of qi and blood.
The blockade of the powerful space gave this Purple Lotus a chance to escape.
It can be seen that this Purple Golden Lotus has a very high psychic spirituality. The purpose of the laws of heaven released by its petals is to suppress the martial arts origins of the three gods and weaken the blockade of the power of Qi and blood, so that they can escape.
Unexpectedly, this also accidentally gave Ye Junlang the opportunity to fight against these three great sons of gods alone.
After Ye Junlang bumped Feihun Shenzi with his knee, he then dodged and rushed towards the Purple Lotus. At the same time, he stretched out his hand forward to grab the Purple Lotus.
At that moment, the thick rhizome of the purple golden lotus leapt towards the Tiandao River.
In the end, Ye Junlang failed to grab the trunk of the purple golden lotus, but he caught two petals.
Ye Junlang's right hand tugged, grabbing the two palm-sized petals with purple-gold luster in his hand, and quickly put them away.
As the purple golden lotus escaped, the field was no longer suppressed by the rules of heaven.
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang did not hesitate, immediately activated the Xing Zi Jue, and fled as fast as an inch.
At the same time, Yan Shenzi, Hun Shenzi, and Zun Shenzi all stood up one after another. Without the rules of heaven to suppress the origin of martial arts, their own monstrous air and blood broke out again. The injuries originally injured by Ye Junlang, with the increase of air and blood,
There is basically no impact on the operation of the force. It is just a skin injury.
"Ye Junlang, I'm going to kill you!"
The Flame God Son roared in the air, his terrifying aura fluctuating, setting off a scorching wave of air.
"Ye Junlang? Is he Ye Junlang who has the fate of Qinglong?" Hun Shenzi's eyes turned cold, and an endless anger was growing.
The same was true for Zun Shenzi. His face turned livid due to rage. When he recalled being beaten by Ye Junlang and having his throat held, he was so filled with hatred that he wished he could tear Ye Junlang into pieces.
They are all the aloof sons of God. When have they ever encountered such humiliation?
Never before!
"He can't escape, chase him!"
The Son of God spoke coldly, and a wisp of divine power filled the air. He moved forward and chased after him.
The same was true for Yan Shenzi and Hun Shenzi. They no longer paid attention to the purple golden lotus because the purple golden lotus had completely sunk to the bottom of the river after jumping into the Tiandao River.
However, Yan Shenzi and the others saw that Ye Junlang finally grabbed two petals of the Purple Lotus. These petals themselves were the most precious of the Purple Lotus.
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Whoosh!
Ye Junlang ran the Xing Zi Jue with all his strength, and his speed was very fast.
Because he decisively evacuated immediately, he was able to keep some distance away from the three sons of gods.
While Ye Junlang was escaping with all his strength, he was constantly activating the Qianzi Jue. He was preparing for emergencies and being on guard against any unexpected situations that might arise.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, showing an imperial aura, staring coldly at Ye Junlang, who was rushing towards him.
"Ye Junlang, you can't escape!"
This person is clearly none other than Emperor Shitian.
Emperor Shitian did not participate in the battle between Ye Junlang and the three sons of gods. He was very smart and insidious. He judged Ye Junlang's possible escape route, so he just waited and waited for Ye Junlang to come, preparing to intercept him on the way!
This choice of Emperor Shitian can be said to be extremely wise. If Ye Junlang is still at the quasi-Great Emperor level, then Emperor Shitian will definitely be able to keep Ye Junlang behind if he intercepts him on the way.
However, Emperor Shitian misjudged Ye Junlang's strength. He knew in his heart that Ye Junlang had broken through, but he thought that he could keep Ye Junlang since he had broken through to the high-level peak of the Great Saint Realm.
"Go away!"
Ye Junlang shouted loudly. His speed did not slow down at all, and he rushed directly towards Emperor Shitian. At that moment, his own fighting spirit boiled up, and a violent murderous intent emerged. The sky was filled with blood and the sky was blocked.
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At this juncture, Ye Junlang successfully triggered the Qianzi Jue, and three threads solidified in the phantom of the human universe.
This means that this time the Qianzi Jue is triggered, a three-fold increase in combat power will occur!
Ye Junlang activated the Bing Zi Jue, which unleashed three times the increase in combat power of the previous Zi Jue, turning into a powerful punch, like a missile, blasting towards Emperor Shitian.
"You...what?!"
Emperor Shitian's face was filled with shock, sensing the terrifying lethality contained in Ye Junlang's fist.
Immediately, Emperor Shitian roared, and he frantically activated his original holy power to display the power of the 'Emperor of Creation Fist'. The shadow of the fist appeared all over the sky, condensed into a punch, and struck Ye Junlang.
Bang!
There was an earth-shaking roar, and the huge force swept out by Ye Junlang's fist swallowed up Emperor Shitian like a vast ocean.
Kick, kick, kick!
Emperor Shitian opened his mouth and groaned, staggering back, unable to withstand Ye Junlang's punch.
Ye Junlang was not willing to fight. He sensed the auras of the three great sons of gods who were chasing after him. He activated the Xing Zi Jue and left.
Soon, these three big bodies chased over and saw Emperor Shakti.
Yan Shenzi glanced at Emperor Shitian and said, "Trash!"
This was probably because Yan Shenzi felt that Emperor Shitian was unable to delay Ye Junlang and was forced to retreat by Ye Junlang's punch, so he cursed unceremoniously.
If Emperor Shitian could entangle Ye Junlang and delay it for a little while, Yan Shenzi and others would catch up. At that time, Ye Junlang would really have no way to escape.
These three gods continued to pursue forward. Their speed was very fast. Even if Ye Junlang had Xing Zi Jue, he would not have any advantage and they were being constantly approached.
Emperor Shitian stood there, his face ashen, and finally he couldn't help it, and a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.
Emperor Shitian couldn't help but clenched his fists, his eyes filled with gloom and anger——
Why?
Why is this happening?
During the day, Ye Junlang was only at the level of a great sage. Even if he broke through, his combat power would not be able to rise to such a terrifying level. He couldn't even take one of his punches!
This is impossible!
Emperor Shitian roared in his heart. He really couldn't understand why Ye Junlang's punch was able to burst out with such fighting power. He couldn't even take a single punch.