Mu Qianyuan was lying on the ground, weak and weak.
Just now, a man with white light descended on the 18th floor of the Star Observation Pavilion.
Before he came forward to ask questions, he was picked up and directly explored his memory.
He couldn't stop it even if he wanted to. The gap in strength was too big.
The white-light man glanced at his memory and left directly. Mu Qianyuan's spiritual energy was drained from his body, and he lay helpless on the ground.
"Who is he?" Mu Qianyuan said weakly. He wanted to deduce it through the star map, but he didn't have the strength at all.
Mu Qianyuan lay on the ground, lit up the star map, and the surrounding spiritual energy appeared and poured into his body.
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Outside the Xinghe Sect.
A man wrapped in white light, unable to see clearly what was real or real, raised his head and looked at the Xinghe Sect.
His eyes penetrated the barrier formation and looked directly at the stars flowing in the Galaxy Sect.
"Hmph, it's just a fake galaxy." The man with white light snorted coldly.
The flowing galaxies of the Xinghe Sect are the reflections of the real galaxies in the sky, and were gradually formed through the sacrifices of successive sect leaders.
Above the stars.
Luo Yangtian was thinking about going fishing in Ye Kong, when suddenly he felt someone peering at him.
"Who?" Luo Yangtian shouted nervously.
He felt that the look in his eyes just now was like a terrifying giant looking down at an ant, and it could kill him at any time.
"Where is the boss spying on our Galaxy Sect?" Luo Yangtian whispered.
"Humph, Luo Yangtian, wait for death!" The voice of the ancestor of the Magic Palace came out from under the galaxy, and he felt it just now.
Luo Yangtian looked heavy. He felt that the other party could destroy the Xinghe Sect with just one thought.
The strength is not on the same level at all.
He couldn't figure out who was so powerful.
The man with white light outside the door whispered: "They're just a bunch of ants."
After saying that, he scanned several other mountain peaks. Some people noticed it, while others felt nothing.
And the people who found it were all extremely nervous and breathing rapidly.
He was afraid that the other party would attack together and destroy the entire Xinghe Sect.
When the man with white light swept towards Xiaoyao Peak, he saw Ye Kong sitting on the shore of the Bitter Sea fishing, sensing Ye Kong's cultivation, he murmured: "Ant."
Immediately, he looked at the other people in Xiaoyao Peak, scanning them one by one, and finally set his sights on Mu Qianqian.
"Found you."
"I want to see who cuts off the fateful connection between you and me."
The man with white light looked at Mu Qianqian and slowly walked into the Xinghe Sect.
On Xiaoyao Peak.
Ye Kong was fishing well, but suddenly he felt like someone was peeking at him and his own world from behind.
That look was strange and powerful.
"Hey, it's endless." Ye Kong sighed lightly, put away his fishing rod, took out his Xiaoyao fan, and walked slowly down the mountain.
"Master, where are you going?" Ye Xiaoyao asked as he followed.
"Master, I'm going to take care of this little guy. You stay on Xiaoyao Peak." Ye Kong turned around and said to him.
"Okay." Ye Xiaoyao responded.
It is early in the morning, and except for Ye Xiaoyao who got up early, everyone else is still sleeping.
Ye Kong shook his fan and walked down the mountain. On the way down, he took out the remaining Xuanhuang liquid and swallowed it in one gulp.
Now, he has very little spiritual power left in his body, and he cannot absorb it rashly, otherwise the entire world of immortality will not be enough for him to absorb.
You can only swallow Xuanhuang liquid to temporarily maintain consumption.
The man with white light outside the door was walking in. The disciple guarding the mountain gate wanted to step forward to stop him, but he just glanced at the man with white light and fell down, losing the breath of life.
"How dare you, an ant, look directly at the sky?" the man with white light said coldly.
Just when he was about to enter the mountain gate, Ye Kong came out waving his fan.
"I'm sorry, I, Xinghe Sect, don't welcome you." Ye Kongling said.
The man with white light looked at Ye Kong and said softly: "Get out!"
Ye Kong remained unmoved, holding a folding fan in his hand to easily offset the strong oppression emanating from the man with white light.
Only now did the man with white light look squarely at Ye Kong. There were only a few people who could block his oppression.
"Interesting ants." The man with white light whispered, slowly raising his palm.
"If you want to fight, don't fight here. Where will I live if you break it?" Ye Kong smiled lightly, suddenly flapped the folding fan in his hand, and the man with white light flew out instantly.
Ye Kong followed closely behind, and the two of them disappeared in Lianyunzhou in the blink of an eye.
After the endless void, the original aura flows around.
Ye Kong took the man with white light and went to the real starry sky.
Originally, he wanted to take the man with white light to the ancient forbidden land, but he was afraid that the monsters inside would be killed and he would have no meat to eat.
There is no other suitable battlefield in the world of cultivating immortals. After thinking about it, there is only the void.
"Fight with me here, are you sure?" The man with white light looked at Ye Kong.
The person who can bring him here must do more than just practice Qi.
Even ordinary emperor-level experts can't do it.
And here is the starry sky, very close to the sky, so he can get replenishment at any time.
"Of course I'm sure. Aren't you transformed by the will of heaven? It's not like you haven't been killed before." Ye Kong said lightly.
He sensed a familiar aura. When he cut off the fate thread on Mu Qianqian's body, there was a clone transformed by the will of heaven to stop him.
Now it's here again.
"Do you know me? No, you killed my other clone?" Tian Tian became a little warm and angry.
He was looking for who killed his clone, but he didn't expect it to be the man in front of him.
"What if that's not the case? You said, just get a darling and control it with the fate line. What do you want to do?" Ye Kong asked him.
After Tian heard this sentence, a white light struck Ye Kong. He wanted to kill Ye Kong and the person who provoked Tian.
"Everything under the sky is an ant!"
Ye Kong shook his fan and easily resisted the white light.
"You are just transformed by the will of heaven. Are you crazy in front of me?"
Ye Kong flashed out a fan, and instantly the situation changed drastically. Countless origins were turbulent. Ye Kong mobilized their origins to kill Xiangtian's will clone.
At this moment, all the emperor-level experts in the entire world of immortality felt that their origins were in turmoil, but they could not see who was claiming their origins.
All they felt was incomparable terror.
Tian punched away the original attack and murmured: "There are spirits in heaven and earth, and Mu Qianqian is the spirit of heaven. She belongs to heaven, not to you!"
After saying that, the sky changed color, powerful auras poured into Tian's body, and the surrounding space continued to compress, completely blocking Ye Kong's retreat.
Everything has spirit, including heaven and earth.
Moreover, the existence of heaven and earth is extremely long. Even if they are not alive, after death, life returns to heaven and earth and enters reincarnation.
Heaven and earth intercept part of the life force and open up the spiritual wisdom, and then the will body can be condensed.
"Mortals, never think of provoking God!"
After Tian finished speaking, the white light gathered into a long sword, cutting through the void and killing Ye Kong.
This sword was extremely dazzling, becoming the only light in the world, and exuding supreme pressure, making the entire world of immortality feel terror.
That sword is unstoppable.
It was the will of Heaven condensed into the power of Heaven.
"Oh my God, who are you attacking?" Mu Qianyuan lay on the Star Gazing Pavilion, trembling.
At this moment, he finally understood who the person who just appeared was.