Fantasy: The villain in time travel, the heroine’s design completely collapsed

With the outbreak of coercion.

Ye Yi’s aura at the ninth level of the Mysterious Pill Realm was also directly exposed.

And felt Ye Yi’s cultivation at the ninth level of the Xuandan Realm.

The eyes of everyone watching were also widened.

Immediately sluggish.

Like a petrified statue,

“mysterious….The ninth level of Xuandan realm, this….This Ye Yi’s realm has reached the peak of the ninth level of Xuandan Realm.”

“This is fake, how is it possible?”

“I remember that when he registered as an inner disciple, he was only at the fifth level of the Xuandan Realm.”

“How could it be possible to go from the fifth level of the Mysterious Pill Realm to the peak of the ninth level of the Mysterious Pill Realm in just ten days!”

Many of the inner disciples who were watching were shocked.

Their faces were full of expressions of disbelief. They broke through from the fifth level of the Mysterious Pill Realm to the ninth level of the Mysterious Pill Realm in just over ten days.

This is too exaggerated. To be sure. You know, Yang Yuan has been in the ninth level of the Xuandan realm for several years without breaking through.

Seeing Ye Yi’s breakthrough to the peak of the ninth level of the Xuandan realm.

Many inner disciples looked at Ye Yi’s face and became envious and jealous. Get up.

In just ten days, you have reached the peak of the ninth level of the Mysterious Pill Realm.

You must know that these people have been in the inner sect for several years and they are only at the late stage of the Mysterious Pill Realm.

“At the peak of the ninth level of the Xuandan Realm, no wonder you dare to follow me on the stage of life and death! ?”

Feeling Ye Yi’s realm.

Yang Yuan’s face became extremely ugly. It looked like he had eaten shit.

He had been in the inner sect for seven or eight years, and his cultivation was only at the peak of the ninth level of the Xuandan realm.

And Ye Yi had been in the inner sect for more than ten days. It took him no time to catch up with him.

This was hard for him to accept.

After all, in his eyes before, Ye Yi was just an ant that he could easily crush to death.

Now he was suddenly on the same level as him.

Naturally, he couldn’t accept it because of his arrogant nature. ,

“So what if you are at the ninth level of the Xuandan Realm, I can still kill you!”

Yang Yuan’s eyes were fierce.

He rushed out and rushed towards Ye Yi.

Fiery red spiritual power surged around his body. He raised his fist and blasted directly towards Ye Yi’s head.

The terrifying power was no less than a killing blow. Secret technique.

The power it exudes even vibrates the void.

“Then Yang Yuan took action”

“Ye Yixuan’s cultivation is at the peak of the ninth level of Dan Realm, and the two of them are in the same realm, so they might be able to defeat each other.”

An inner disciple said with twinkling eyes.

“You are too naive. It has only been ten days since Ye Yi entered the inner gate.”

“And Yang Yuan has been in the inner sect for six or seven years.”

“In other words, he has studied and practiced king-level skills, martial arts, and secret techniques for six or seven years.”

“And Ye Yi has probably not transformed his own spiritual power into the spiritual power of a king-level skill in more than ten days.”

“And I heard that Na Ye is also practicing in the outer sect, which is the earth-level low-grade technique, True Spirit Kung Fu.”

“And that Yang Yuan has practiced the king-level low-level skill, the Great Red Flame Art.”

“Although the two are in the same realm”

“But if there really is a fight, within three rounds, then Ye will definitely….What! ?”

The inner disciple who originally wanted to say that Ye Yi must be defeated now had his eyes bulging out.

His face looked like he was losing his composure.

What did he see? In just one moment of meeting,

Yang Yuan was knocked away by Ye Yi.

“The purple-gold spiritual power is the Purple-gold Immortal Sutra.”

Everyone exclaimed, their faces extremely shocked.

“The Purple Gold Immortal Sutra, the ultimate king-level technique”

“My God, isn’t that leaf a waste of cultivation?”

“How come I have mastered the cultivation of this king-level Purple Gold Immortal Sutra in just a few days?”

“This understanding is almost as good as those of the true disciples, right?”

“Why has his talent increased so much? Could it be that he has awakened some kind of powerful physique?”

The inner disciples were all shocked at this moment.

And above the sky,

Ye Yi stood suspended, wearing a white robe and making a hunting sound.

Purple-gold spiritual power surged around his body.

His eyes also flashed with purple-gold divine light.

In addition, that With extraordinary temperament, he looks like a young god at this moment.

Extremely sacred

“Purple Gold Immortal Sutra, how is this possible! ?”

Yang Yuan, who stood up from the ground at this moment, looked livid.

His face was trembling slightly.

The Purple Gold Immortal Sutra, the best king-level technique. He has mastered it in just ten days.

How could this waste of outer sect cultivation be so powerful? talent

“The Purple Gold Immortal Sutra is really good”

In the sky.

Ye Yi said with emotion.

Yang Yuan’s full blow just now.

He easily knocked the opponent away using less than half of his strength.

Although the two are in the same realm.

But the strength is completely incomparable

“Do you have any other trump cards?”

“If not, then you can only die.”

Ye Yi looked down at Yang Yuandao below.

There was no expression on his face.

But to Yang Yuan, Ye Yi’s eyes were like looking down at an ant, a god looking down at a mortal, which he couldn’t accept.

The feeling it gave him was… It seemed that the person he had previously regarded as a humble ant suddenly transformed into someone who could dominate his life.

“No, he is the ant, I am the one he wants to look up to”

“Can a lowly ant still want to change the world?

Yang Yuan gritted his teeth

“Red Sun Seal!”

He shouted loudly.

His hands formed seals like lightning.

Boom!

An extremely violent fiery red spiritual power erupted from his body like a flood, and then a flame palm print hundreds of feet in size condensed in front of him.

The flame palm print It is extremely violent and exudes an extremely hot temperature.

Even the void feels like it is about to be burned through.

And everyone outside the formation barrier can feel the heat and terror of the palm print even if they are far apart.

“Hiss, what a terrifying power. This Red Sun Seal is worthy of being a top-grade king-level martial arts.”

“Yang Yuan has been practicing this Red Sun Seal for seven years.”

“He has already cultivated it to the state of great success, and now it is displayed, and its power is naturally extremely terrifying.”

“I’m afraid Ye Yi won’t be able to catch it this time.”

“After all, it is possible to practice the Purple Gold Immortal Sutra to the basic level in just ten days.”

“But within ten days, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate a king-level high-grade martial arts to the state of great success.”

“It’s a pity, if we give him another half year”

“Yang Yuan might die in Ye Yi’s hands.”

Some of the inner disciples who were watching couldn’t help but shake their heads.

“Even if you practice the Purple Gold Immortal Sutra, so what?”

“I want you to die too….Um! ?”

As soon as Yang Yuan said the word”death”, his face suddenly changed. His pupils shrank suddenly.

A palm print the size of a thousand feet appeared in the sky.

This palm print exuded a vast aura.

It was formed by the condensed mountains and rivers.

Just by appearing in the sky, the power radiated was terrifying.

Boom!

The Shanhe palm prints bombarded down.

The space shattered!

The flame palm prints instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

But the Shanhe palm prints still bombarded towards Yang Yuan.

Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone,

Yang Yuan was turned into powder.

Seeing this scene, the entire life and death stage fell silent for an instant.