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Chapter five hundred and eighteen the sage clone

Ming Junjie's bright long hair was fluttering in the wind, and she kept coming towards Ye Lang in the projection. Even though Ye Lang was a little confused now.

What a fool! You've already taken advantage of someone else, are you still afraid of looking at him? Ming Junjie looked at Ye Lang with some coquettishness! She stretched out her hand to touch Ye Lang's incomparably handsome figure.

Even though the ground he touched was nothingness, Ming Junjie felt extremely happy. At least this man still had his own ground in his heart.

You bad guy, you didn't hook up with other young ladies in that world, right? Sister Mingjun looked at Ye Langdao with a half-smile.

Junjie! Me! Ye Lang looked at Ming Junjie deeply. He could feel that Ming Junjie's affection for him was not even inferior to that of Miao Meng and Miao Jie.

It's just that her real personality, which seems to be so popular, is much more reserved than that of Miao Meng, who dares to love and hate.

Looking at Ming Junjie with a flowery smile, Ye Lang sighed deeply in his heart. Although he had been working hard to improve his cultivation, he had also made countless calculations.

However, he still had no confidence in truly escaping from the Holy Wild Sky Continent. He was about to face endless fighting. It was precisely because of his lack of confidence that Miao Jie temporarily entered the ancient temple to practice.

Ye Lang! Do you want me to leave you? Please give me a definite answer! Ming Junjie finally said what she had always wanted to ask Ye Lang!

Junjie! Don’t leave! Okay?

After saying these words, Ye Lang felt a little regretful in his heart. He simply said these words without thinking.

He doesn't want to delay Ming Junjie, but he doesn't want to let other men possess her. This may be the selfishness and contradiction of human nature!

Okay! Alang! I got the answer I wanted, me! When I said this, I saw Ming Junjie's aura suddenly surged, and the terrifying aura escaped.

The figure disappeared, and when I saw Ming Junjie again, I saw that she had appeared in the starry sky.

Wisps of powerful coercion escaped, endless thunder formed above the head, and multiple layers of phantoms of the heaven were formed above Ming Junjie's head!

Ming Junjie, who was able to condense the nine realms of earth and heaven in one go. Her original aptitude was only slightly better than that of ordinary people, but her talent underwent an astonishing transformation after absorbing the Purple Spirit Hongmeng Pill.

I saw a long sword with a faint green light appearing in Ming Junjie's hand. It was also a heavenly weapon of the emperor.

Ye Lang had given him a lot of high-level magic weapons and various training resources in the past few times.

I saw that Ming Junjie's long sword slashed out with bright sword light and quickly destroyed the nine-layer thunder. The nine-layer heaven above the head absorbed the energy of the thunder and reintegrated into Ming Junjie's body.

In the starry sky, Ming Junjie looked like a stunningly beautiful fairy, with a moving smile on her face.

Alan! Do you know? I really want to walk in the starry sky with you now. But I have already got the answer I want.

By the way, I don’t mind sharing you with my second child! Ming Junjie looked at Ye Langdao with a half-smile.

Second child? Ye Lang was confused for a moment!

But when he wanted to ask something, Ming Junjie took back his martial arts Tianyun, and Ye Lang had to watch Ming Junjie return to his training place.

Ming Junjie didn't know the magical effects of Ye Lang's Tianyuan Holy Realm.

Ye Lang sighed deeply. He originally wanted to see Miao Meng and Yang Yuwei again. As for Mo Yanxue, Zi Ye and Ye Lang were actually already alienated to some extent.

So Ye Lang didn't look for them and give them the Purple Spirit Hongmeng Pill.

At this moment, Hongmeng Thunder has finally been brewed. Even if Ye Lang steals all the Hongmeng Qi and Hongmeng Purple Qi, its power remains undiminished.

The terrifying thunder blasted down and headed towards the Ancient Palace, but was actually blocked by the power exuded by the Ancient Palace.

Ye Lang also took the remaining Purple Spirit Hongmeng Pills into the depths of his soul and began to slowly refine one of them.

And even though he was hiding in the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, he was still sensed by the terrifying Hongmeng Thunder.

But Ye Lang is not worried at all. Even if the ancient palace cannot withstand it, isn't there still a terrifying figure deep in the palace?

He continued to operate the Tianyuan Holy Realm to communicate with Ye Peichen's Tianyun Peak Fairy Spirit Hongmeng Fruit Tree. Through the Tianyuan Holy Realm, he passed on the distant Hongmeng Qi and Hongmeng Purple Qi, and also allowed Ye Peichen's Hongmeng Spiritual Root to degenerate.

It became a purple-gold earth spiritual root.

At this moment, both the Purple Spirit Hongmeng Tea Tree and the Fairy Spirit Hongmeng Fruit Tree contain countless Hongmeng Purple Qi, and Kashgar is slowly deriving the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

When Ye Lang wanted to transform Miao Jie's Hongmeng spiritual root, he found that the massive amount of Hongmeng energy and Hongmeng energy had been used up by himself.

I have no choice but to give up!

The terrifying breath of Hongmeng Thunder locked onto Ye Lang tightly. Even though Ye Lang had the dual protection of Hunyuan Heavenly Palace and the Ancient Palace, he was locked by a wisp of Hongmeng Thunder.

The majesty emanating from the ancient palace was regarded as a provocation by the Hongmeng Thunder in the sky. All around the Hongmeng Thunder were stars countless times larger than the sun.

After being affected by the terrifying thunder, it instantly turned into countless fragments.

Finally, a terrifying formation resembled an ancient giant mountain and transformed into a long thunder and lightning snake that meandered for thousands of miles and bombarded downwards.

And the ancient palace suddenly erupted with a powerful aura, and the bear turned into a ball of energy light, which collided heavily with the thunder.

The terrifying aura deep in the ancient palace gradually began to condense.

The thunder and the energetic light ball collided together, emitting a bright light that illuminated the dark starry sky tens of millions of miles away.

The terrifying energy aftermath turned the stars across dozens of light-years into countless fragments.

What a terrifying Hongmeng Thunder. Ye Lang was amazed in his heart, and at the same time, he also felt a trace of Hongmeng aura in the huge power erupted from this ancient palace.

No wonder it can withstand the attack of Hongmeng Thunder.

Ye Lang used his martial arts Tianyun and Tianyuan Holy Realm to tightly wrap Hunyuan Heavenly Palace. Although Hongmeng Thunder was able to detect him, the terrifying existence deep in the ancient palace did not find him.

A beam of Hongmeng purple energy has been consumed, and Ye Lang can no longer use the great sky-stealing technique. However, when the Hongmeng thunder dissipates, he will make a huge fortune again.

The Hongmeng Thunder keeps blasting towards the ancient palace, and is bound to destroy the Purple Spirit Hongmeng Pills hidden inside.

Except for the moment when all the Purple Spirit Hongmeng Pills came out and were refined by themselves, they were all sealed by Ye Lang in the depths of his soul, but he still could not escape the induction of Hongmeng Thunder.

Thousands more earth-destroying thunderbolts blasted down, but they were all blocked by the ancient palace.

But the power of the ancient palace was gradually being worn away, and finally the terrifying aura in the depths gradually appeared, and it turned out to be a false evil dragon exuding a terrifying aura.

However, the eye socket between the brows of this false and evil dragon turned out to be empty, and the delusion-breaking eye was long gone.

Ye Lang knew the reason instantly through the deduction of the Wu Dao Tianyun from the Wu Dao Tianyun in the center of his eyebrows.

That was the true body of the former False Evil Dragon, but it was transformed into a clone by the Supreme Secret Technique after being beheaded by the Ancient Saint King.

And with the fall of the ancient holy king, this statue guards this ancient palace, which should be called the ancient imperial palace to be precise.

This ancient imperial palace was once a palace where the ancient sage traveled around the world, and it also collected many treasures.

In the repeated collisions with Hongmeng Thunder, the spiritual thoughts in the clone became weaker and weaker.

And there were dense wounds on the body of the False Evil Dragon, which was tens of thousands of feet long, and the power of the Hongmeng Thunder in the sky gradually began to weaken.

This is the result of Ye Lang stealing the Hongmeng Purple Qi and a large amount of Hongmeng Qi.

This time, the Hongmeng Thunder can be said to have drained away all the Hongmeng Qi and the Hongmeng Purple Qi of the entire Holy Wasteland.

And as the energy of Hongmeng dries up, the possibility of the birth of geniuses in this world in the future will become less and less. The energy of Hongmeng not only has huge benefits for martial arts practitioners.

It also has infinite benefits for the world in the starry sky.

Gradually, a majestic figure appeared above the head of the false dragon. It was the soul imprint of the ancient sage's former avatar.

Ye Lang quietly hid the Hunyuan Dzi Pearl in the thunder, and stole all the martial arts skills contained in the clone of the ancient sage.

Due to the relationship of having absorbed and refined the energy of Hongmeng, this clone actually contains all the martial arts skills of the ancient sage, as well as the memories of his life, and his understanding of the great road.

It turns out that this ancient holy king has long since fallen in the outer space of the cosmic starry sky battlefield, and the clone left here and the God-breaking Eye at the door.

In fact, they are waiting for monks with sufficient martial arts talent and potential to come here, retake their bodies, and start practicing again.

However, they met Ye Lang, who possessed countless treasures. Not only did Ye Lang take away the God-breaking Eyes, but he also had to resist the Hongmeng Thunder Tribulation for Ye Lang.

Ye Lang rolled his eyes and condensed a wisp of martial arts heavenly charm, and even sealed a wisp of Purple Spirit Hongmeng Dan into it.

The clone of the ancient holy king seems to have no intelligence at all, but this is not surprising. Once the original body falls, the clone will most likely be broken, and even if it is not broken, it will lose its spirituality and become a puppet-like existence.

And even if it is broken like this, it will happen sooner or later.

A golden ball of light containing purple air appeared in front of Pohuanxielong, and the clone of the ancient sage instinctively refined the purple-gold air.

At the moment of refining, a distant aura came out from the body of False Evil Dragon, and the clone above his head merged into it.

The false evil dragon transformed into a majestic god of war.

Under the breath of the Purple Spirit Hongmeng Golden Pill, this clone that had been about to be shattered suddenly regained its peak combat power.

However, the Purple Spirit Hongmeng Golden Pill that Ye Lang sealed in it was just a very weak ray of pill energy, which was not enough to restore the spirituality of this clone.

And even if he could, Ye Lang wouldn't do it.


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