This process is extremely painful. It is at least dozens of times more painful than when the Netherworld Ghost Fire suddenly collapsed. How strong is Yang Ye's perseverance? He was able to bear it when the Netherworld Ghost Fire suddenly collapsed, but at this moment, it is also...
He couldn't help but cry out. Because these scales grew from his body. When they grew, the first thing these scales did was to break open his skin meridians.
Moreover, Yang Ye also discovered that the bright red liquid in his body seemed to be in conflict with the blood in his body at this time. The bright red liquid seemed to want to destroy the blood in his body, but his original blood was passing through Hongmeng Purple.
After the Qi cleansing, he had become extremely powerful, so the bright red liquid could not destroy his original blood.
The original blood in his body was also extremely exclusive, so the two were now competing with each other in his body, which was painful for Yang Ye, because every time the two competed, he would suffer that kind of inhuman pain.
Two streams of red liquid were competing with each other in the body, but outside the body, Yang Ye's skin was still growing with those tiny golden scales. After a while, Yang Ye's lower body grew densely packed tiny scales. The scales were very thin, like cicada wings.
, but the edges of the scales are as sharp as blades.
Suddenly, a pair of golden dragon horns appeared on the top of Yang Ye's head. The two horns were nearly thirty centimeters long. They grew on the top of Yang Ye's head, which looked a bit weird. Because at this time, Yang Ye looked completely different from the outside.
Doesn't look like a human being!
In the body, two streams of blood were fighting for each other, and no one wanted to let go, which made Yang Ye miserable.
When Yang Ye accepted the inheritance of Long Ancestor, Luo Dao, a semi-saint strongman from the Dinghan Empire, and thirty emperor-level masters came to the ancient city. Among them, there were actually five emperor-level ninth-level masters, all of whom were
The white-haired old man who looks like he’s about to die!
The arrival of the powerful semi-saints and the powerful emperors made everyone in Ancient City frightened. In front of the powerful semi-saints, they would probably be as insignificant as ants.
"Gravekeeper, Yang Ye must die, and the human race must be unified, what do you think?" Luo Dao looked at Guyu City and said quietly.
Mr. Mu appeared in the air and said: "What, you Zhongyu are not going to abide by the rules? Are you so confident in killing me? To be honest, you guys don't seem to be enough."
"But add my holy land!"
At this moment, the space above Guyu City trembled, and then, fifty old men wearing holy land clothes appeared on the left side of Mu Lao. Seeing these fifty people, the First Emperor of Guyu City and other emperors were strong
His pupils shrank violently, because these fifty people were all experts at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm!
An old man in blue robes headed by the Holy Land looked at Mr. Mu and said: "Practice is not easy, and it is even more difficult to cultivate to a semi-saint. You should be someone who is always ready to go to heaven. To be an enemy of our Holy Land for the sake of a mere human being is really not easy."
It’s unwise.”
"It is even more unwise for you to antagonize Yang Ye for your so-called dignity!" Mr. Mu said.
The blue-robed old man sneered and said: "Unwise? Your Excellency, you think too highly of your apprentice. It is undeniable that his talent and potential are indeed very strong, even stronger than the original Sword Sect Patriarch, but so what?
Even if he becomes as powerful as the Patriarch of the Sword Sect in the future, why should our Holy Land fear him?"
Mr. Mu shook his head and said: "I say I'm not afraid, but in fact I insist on putting him to death. It's ridiculous. Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. Luo Dao, how many helpers are there, let's call them out. Wan
I haven’t moved my muscles and muscles for many years, so I’m going to have some fun with you today!”
"How could such an earth-shattering event as the slaughter of the saints be possible without my dragon clan? Count my dragon clan in it!"
At this moment, ten emperor-level super golden dragons appeared in the sky above Guyu City.
At this moment, the Demon Emperor appeared next to Mu Lao. The Demon Emperor looked at the Dragon Emperor who was leading the opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Dragon Emperor, it seems that you are really going to be the enemy of our demon clan!"
"Demon Clan?" The Dragon King sneered and said: "Demon King, open your eyes wide and look around you. Do you think there is still hope for the Semi-Saint and Yang Ye? You join forces with them to fight against the Holy Land.
The enemy is leading our demon clan to death, how can our dragon clan agree?"
"We, the Divine Phoenix Clan, don't agree either!"
At this moment, ten fiery red phoenixes that covered the sky and sun appeared in the sky above Guyu City.
Seeing this scene, the Demon King's face darkened and said: "Tianfeng, do you, the Shenfeng clan, also want to stand on the side of the Holy Land?" In the Demon Realm, there are four major races that he cannot completely control, and that is the Shenfeng.
, the Golden Divine Dragon, the Sky-eating White Tiger and the Xuanwu. Because these four major races are divine beast families, their background and strength are not much weaker than the Space Marten clan!
The leader, a divine phoenix, turned into a woman and appeared opposite the Demon King, saying: "The Demon clan is standing here in the Southern Territory. I don't see any hope. Xiaohu, Quanwu, please come out."
As the woman's voice fell, ten white tigers no smaller than the golden dragon appeared in the field. Then, the ground below the ancient city suddenly shook, and then ten giant tortoises as big as mountains appeared in the field.
In front of everyone’s eyes!
The four great beast clans gather together!
The Demon Emperor's face completely darkened! At this moment, the blue-robed old man in the Holy Land suddenly said: "Demon Emperor, our Holy Land has no grudges against your Demon Clan. As long as you leave now, I guarantee that our Holy Land will not have any grudges in the future.
We will target your Space Marten clan. Otherwise, after today’s incident, your Space Marten clan may disappear from this continent!”
The Demon King was silent for a while, then shook his head, waved his right hand, and the space violently turbulent. Twenty huge space martens appeared in the field, all of them were emperors!
The Demon Emperor said: "Dragon Emperor, Shenfeng, Xiaohu, Quanwu, I know you have been coveting the Demon Emperor's position for a long time. In this case, let us all come to a complete end today. If our side is defeated today, I will
The space mink clan will leave the Demon Realm and go to the cracks in the void space to survive, but if you lose, I will kill all the four groups of your four sacred beasts!"
"You won't have a chance!" From the side, the old man in blue robe said coldly.
"I think so!"
At this time, Mr. Mu suddenly spoke and said: "One half-saint, one hundred and twenty powerful emperors, haha, the holy land is really a big deal. Okay, no more nonsense, let's fight.
!”
After saying that, Mr. Mu moved and submerged into the void, followed closely by Luo Dao, and the other emperor-level experts and emperor-level beasts also hurriedly followed.
The Demon King was about to lead all the space minks to follow, but the voice of Mr. Mu suddenly came, saying: "Just guard the ancient city to prevent the powerful ones in the Holy Land Emperor Realm from taking action against the ancient city."
The Demon King pondered for a long time, and then retreated to the ancient city with the space minks.
Everyone in the entire ancient city is looking into the void. The outcome of the battle there will be related to their life and death.
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