In a canyon where white mist rolled, heart-stopping roars could be heard from both sides from time to time. The young Shen Ye walked in the forest, like strolling in a leisurely garden.
For him, it had been a long time since he had experienced such a low-difficulty world.
"Choosing Panlong Universe as the battlefield means that I don't have martial ethics." Shen Ye thought about the bet and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
This bet seemed fair. Both he and Jie Yin only retained their consciousness and started over. In a sense, Jie Yin, who was more intelligent and knowledgeable, had a greater advantage.
He knows the future trajectories of many universes, and it can be said that he has opened a full map. However, this full map is of little significance in most cases, because, at the level of him and Jieying, there is no need for chance, they themselves are the biggest By chance, relying only on their own wisdom, they can reach the pinnacles of the universe.
Therefore, the battlefield he chooses must maximize the advantage of foresight, and the one that best meets this condition is Panlong Universe.
Although the energy level of Panlong Universe is not too high, it does not mean that the supreme law of this universe is very low.
You must know that this universe is just one of the subsidiary universes used by the Hongmeng controller to stabilize the central universe. Logically speaking, the origin is not too strong, but the will of the universe is extremely generous. As long as you become a holy realm, you can have almost eternal life, and even There is no need to go through tribulation at all, which is a huge burden on the origin of the universe.
But such unreasonable operating rules continue to operate abruptly. It can be seen that the Hongmeng controller who created this universe may not be very clever in his methods, but his strength is definitely powerful without a doubt.
This is like the Hunyuan Ancestor in another cosmology. He was born a lord-level Hunyuan life. He has not mastered the essence of Tao, but his strength is unreasonably strong.
Therefore, Shen Ye was determined that receiving the invitation could not break the supreme rule, at least not with this distraction.
As long as Jie Yin cannot break the supreme rules, he can rely on the main god's suppression of the upper god to form a dimensionality-reducing blow against Jie Yin.
Without considering the variation of the soul, the ultimate in personal practice is the Great Perfection of the Eleven Series of Laws, and the power of will between the divine clones is not superimposed. For example, the souls of Auf, the Lord of Destiny, and Augusta, the Lord of Light, have the same origin. , but Augusta did not enjoy the power of will given by the Great Perfection of Auf’s Destiny Rules.
In other words, as long as he practices the laws of the fire system to the Great Perfection, and then intercepts Hu Qinghuo's lower main godhead, even if he practices to the Great Perfection of the eleven systems, he will not be his opponent.
However, this is not easy. Qinghuo is now only one step away from the perfection of the law of fire. Moreover, although Qinghuo is in the plane prison, he has probably already entered Beirut's sight. If he wants to intercept Hu Qinghuo, he must take a ruthless move. Just fine.
The prerequisite for all this is to attract Beirut's attention.
Otherwise, if the stage is set but there is no audience, it will be in vain.
Chen Ye's whole body radiated a faint soul intimidation, and the monsters in the misty canyon were frightened away by this intimidation comparable to the might of a dragon as soon as they approached. Therefore, he walked unimpeded and penetrated deep into the central area of the Monster Mountain Range.
Here, high-level monsters that are rarely seen in the outside world can be seen everywhere, and even sacred monsters flash by from time to time.
Boom! Boom!
Thunderous snoring came from the front, along with the strong airflow generated during breathing and the looming dragon's power, making this place a forbidden place for the surrounding monsters.
Shen Ye walked into the valley and found a huge golden dragon sleeping soundly in the valley. Its muscles were tangled and its claws were ferocious. It was simply a war weapon born for fighting.
"This is the golden dragon at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm." Shen Ye nodded slightly.
Sensing the intimidation of Shen Ye's soul, the golden dragon thought that one of its kind wanted to steal its treasures while it was sleeping, so it woke up suddenly and glanced around, only to find Shen Ye alone.
"Human, how dare you disturb the great Ymir's sleep..." This golden dragon was furious at first, but for some reason, it actually felt threatened by this tiny insect that was not even a saint. It rolled its eyes, "However, the great Lord Ymir is so kind and decided to forgive your sins..."
But before it could finish speaking, he saw Shen Ye take out his magic wand and five fireballs gathered in front of him.
"Fireball technique?" The golden dragon laughed loudly as he looked at these small fireballs. Not to mention the fireball technique, even the pyroblast technique was just an itch for it.
The golden dragon felt relieved and stretched out his right cheek: "Come on, come on, hit here."
Shen Ye smiled slightly. This was the first time he had heard such a request: "As you wish."
Five fireballs hit Ymir's cheek at a speed that exceeded the limit of the naked eye. There was a loud bang, the boiling sea of fire burned to the sky, and the canyon collapsed instantly.
After a while, Ymir, whose golden scales lost their luster, his body was scorched black, and his cheeks exuded the rich scent of meat, walked out of the ruins of the collapsed valley and roared to the sky.
"Is this a fireball?" Ymir was furious. Not to mention the pyrotechnic, this was almost as good as the fire forbidden spell. If it hadn't avoided two fireballs at the last moment, it would have been scorched now. .
"Of course it's the fireball technique." Shen Ye said calmly.
Magic spells were written by the gods in order to compete for their faith. They are actually the most superficial application of mysterious laws. Although he is only an eighth-level magician in terms of magic power, his use of magic is directed to the source, even if it is only the lowest-level fireball technique. When used in his hands, it was almost like a forbidden spell.
"You humans are so despicable!" Ymir naturally would not believe Shen Ye's "nonsense". If this was a fireball technique, he would eat the ruins on the spot!
Humans must have invented a new forbidden spell and deliberately used low-level magic to cover it up.
"Master Ymir is angry, I want to..."
Shen Ye pressed his magic wand, and thousands of fireballs filled the entire canyon. Ymir asked in his dull eyes: "Oh, what do you want?"
"I want, I want..." Ymir jumped to his knees and said, "Meet the master."
"Haha, you can be considered a dragon who understands promotion." Shen Ye waved his magic wand and dispersed the fireballs in the sky.
Seeing Shen Ye's effortless magic control method, Ymir was even more in awe, with a flattering smile on his huge dragon face: "Ah, great..."
Seeing Ymir suddenly paused, Shen Ye said, "My name is Shen Ye."
Although this name does not fit the background of this world, it doesn't matter. After all, the "protagonist" Lin Lei in this world has a very Chinese name. If I had to add a surname, it would be Shen Ye Lieshan. alright.
"Shen Ye? What a weird pronunciation." Ymir muttered in his heart and smiled flatteringly, "Great master Shen Ye, the golden dragon Ymir is willing to obey your orders until the end of death!"
As he finished speaking, a soul contract formed by a golden six-pointed star array flew out from between Ymir's eyebrows.
Shen Ye did not intend to be polite and directly accepted the soul contract.
His body is a "blank slate" with no bloodline, no physique, and no innate magical powers. If he is betrayed by this stupid lizard and his body is destroyed, he will not have the shame to find a lead for a decisive battle.
"Oh, why did I forget that the master is an eighth-level magician?" After sending the soul contract, Ymir suddenly felt regretful.
It was frightened by Shen Ye's fireball just now, and for a moment it forgot that the opponent's soul power was only level eight, and the Golden Dragon's innate skill "Soul Scream" was aimed at the soul. If it had used Soul Scream just now, the outcome might have been reversed. coming.
Ymir was regretting it, but at the moment when the soul contract was concluded, it sensed that there seemed to be an extremely terrifying soul pressure hidden in the soul of its master. It was almost like the legendary Lord God, making it unable to resist any resistance. idea.
Seeing Ymir sweating profusely with fear and his eyes becoming more awed, Shen Ye nodded secretly.
His body only inherited the understanding and wisdom of the original body, and did not have the soul power of the original body, but his use of the soul exceeded the golden dragon by countless dimensions. Even the essence of the eighth-level soul power was enough to shock the holy realm.
"You become smaller, lie on my shoulders, and prepare to go back to Ernst College." Shen Ye ordered.
Although he plans to get Beirut's attention through Lin Lei, it does not mean that he will take the initiative to get closer to Lin Lei. That would seem too deliberate. It is better to let Lin Lei take the initiative to find him, and this golden dragon is to attract Lin Lei key.
Yes, he conquered this golden dragon just to bleed it.
Ymir still didn't know the tragic fate that awaited him, so he was shocked and said: "What? Great master, you are still in school? Oh my god, has the human world become so terrible?"