Humanity’s Great Sage

In the Longteng Realm, the moment Lu Ye saw Hua Ci through the reflection that looked like water, Lu Ye felt so relieved!

Today's matter is stable!

He was hesitant to stay in Longteng Realm to practice for a while at first, and leave after the monks from Wanmo Ridge outside were almost gone, but now there is no such need.

With a thought, the water-like ripples in front of him suddenly became more real.

On the altar where the broken teleportation array remained, several array corrections from Wanmo Ridge were studying how to repair the teleportation array in front of them, and a sudden change occurred.

The void above the altar is like a stone being thrown from a calm lake, causing inexplicable ripples.

Several formation cultivators were startled, and one of them said, "Brother Yuan, what did you do?" "The formation cultivator called Brother Yuan was at a loss: "I didn't do anything, I just tried, if I don't fix it, can I directly activate this formation. "Who knew it would actually work?

All the formation repairers were overjoyed. If they knew this was the case, why would they fix it?

Just as they were thinking this way, a figure suddenly appeared out of the ripples.

He was stunned to see all the formation repairs.

When there was something abnormal here, the nearby monks of Wanmo Ridge also noticed it, so when the figure appeared, someone was overjoyed and exclaimed: "Lu Yiye!"

Vaguely, through the rippling reflection, they saw Lu Ye's figure, and saw a dilapidated and lifeless world, as if it was heading towards a destroyed world.

Someone with quick eyesight and quick hands, the moment he recognized Lu Ye, he had already activated the power of the imperial weapon and magic spell, obviously it was better to strike first, but all the attacks passed through Lu Ye's figure, and did not cause him any damage. Influence.

More monks from Wanmo Ridge gathered from all around, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

In the crowd, Xia Liang, Tan Sheng and the others stared at Lu Ye's reflection. With their eyesight, they couldn't see what was going on with Lu Ye. It doesn't make sense either.

But after waiting here for a month and a half, things finally turned around, and they were naturally excited.

This time, Lu Yiye must be killed no matter what, and he must not be allowed to run away again!

〃You..." On the other side of the crowd, a cultivator from Wanmo Ridge stared blankly at the gentle woman in front of him. For some reason, he suddenly felt that this medical practitioner from the Haotian League had a charming smile.

〃I'm sorry. "The woman's voice was as gentle as water, and the cultivator from Wanmo Ridge, who was receiving her treatment, was at a loss.

Then he saw an unbelievable scene.

A layer of emerald green light gushed out from the tender body of this gentle woman, and instantly turned into a thick green mist, sweeping away in all directions.

From the appearance of the green mist to its spread, it took only one breath. At this moment, almost everyone's attention was attracted by Lu Ye's reflection, and they didn't notice such a change at all.

The emerald green mist instantly enveloped a radius of hundreds of feet, and at the same time, on the ground, where Hua Ci once walked, huge and colorful mushrooms suddenly emerged out of thin air, growing from nothing, growing from small to large, Extremely fast.

As if someone was blowing air on these mushrooms, many brightly colored mushrooms quickly expanded, and then burst, countless spore powders that were too small to be seen by the naked eye swept along with the green mist, puff puff puff The voice is endless.

〃What's this? "The exclamation sounded.

"Not good, poisonous!"

"The heavenly Haotian League is poisoned!"

"Get out!"

There were screams one after another, and the chaotic scene that was originally caused by the sudden appearance of Lu Ye's figure became even more chaotic.

One after another figures soared into the sky, and quickly escaped from the range covered by the poisonous mist. However, even so, these monks felt unbearably itchy, as if there were countless insects wriggling in the flesh and blood. What shocked them even more was that the The flow of spiritual power also became condensed.

The reaction of the monks of Wanmo Ridge in the face of this sudden change was not insignificant. In just three breaths, almost everyone rushed out.

Only Xia Liang and Tan Sheng stayed in front of the altar.

It's not that they are invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, the sudden poisonous mist is by no means something they can easily resist, coupled with the spore powder exploded by those weird mushrooms, the longer they stay here, the worse the situation will be.

But Xia Liang could see clearly that Lu Yiye's figure had just appeared, and it seemed that he was about to come out from somewhere, and there was such a change here.

It was obvious that someone was cooperating with Lu Yiye and wanted to escape from this place.

So he was unwilling to retreat like this, and failed to kill Lu Yiye several times, he was about to lose patience.

In the poisonous fog, he stared at the reflection-like light curtain, and looked at Lu Ye who seemed to be in another space. He thought that the other party could not see him, but he didn't want Lu Ye to raise his eyes. Looked him straight in the eyes and gave him a defiant smile.

"Bastard!" Xia Liang was furious!

If I can see him, he can actually see me too!

"Brother Xia, it's time to go." Tan Sheng's face was full of green, and he stayed in the thick green mist for less than ten breaths. He only felt that his strength was suppressed by about 30%, and he continued to stay. I'm afraid the situation will get worse, and he doesn't know if he will be poisoned to death at that time, but once Lu Yiye rushes out, based on his current state, he may not be able to stop it.

Saying so, regardless of whether Xia Liang agrees or not, he grabs him and rushes towards the sky. "Ah!" Xia Liang roared angrily.

Hate!

Monstrous hatred!

Obviously the opportunity was right in front of him, and he could kill Lu Yiye this time, why did such an accident happen again?

Who on earth moved such hands and feet secretly?

Almost at the same time that Xia Liang and Tan Sheng left, Lu Ye also took a step.

One step across is the difference between boundaries.

I feel a little regretful in my heart. It seems that the plan I had imagined before, hiding in the Dragon Realm when in danger, is not going to work.

Because he found that if he really wants to come out of the Dragon Realm, there will be a little time delay. Although this process is only a short three to five breaths, for a powerful monk, the three to five breaths time has too many variables .

And that's just getting out there.

When using the Soaring Dragon's origin to hide in the Soaring Dragon Realm, I don't know what it will be like?

This needs to be tested by yourself in the future to know.

A familiar aura rushed towards him. He had been active on the Yunhe battlefield before, so he didn't pay much attention to this aura, but after experiencing the dead silence of the Dragon Realm, he was able to perceive the beauty of the Yunhe battlefield.

Full of vigor and vitality.

The reflection like the surface of water behind him quickly disappeared.

Without hesitation, Lu Ye immediately urged Feng Xing to swipe towards the direction in his memory.

In that direction, surrounded by dense fog, Hua Ci stood quietly, and a monk from Wanmo Ridge was at his feet, as if he was asleep, with a calm expression.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes and looked forward. Although she couldn't see anything, she could clearly sense that there was an unbelievably powerful life force approaching her quickly.

"So powerful?" Hua Ci showed a look of surprise.

As a medical cultivator... let's call it a medical cultivator, she has a sharper perception of vitality than other cultivators.

The last time Lu Ye visited her in Wandulin, her vitality was strong, but it was not to such an exaggerated level.

This kind of vitality... She has only seen it in Shui Yuan.

In other words, in terms of vitality alone, the current Lu Ye in the Cloud River Realm can almost be compared with the Shui Yuan who has already achieved the Divine Sea Realm.

This is undoubtedly a very incredible thing.

If it wasn't for sure that the vitality belonged to Lu Ye, Hua Ci might think that it was someone else who was rushing towards her.

But she didn't know that just a month ago, Lu Ye was still short of money, described as dry, and almost died in the Dragon Realm.

The huge vitality now is all brought about by the origin of the Dragon Realm.

Even if there is only a trace of the origin of the Dragon Realm remaining, it is the origin of a world after all, and compared to an individual like a monk, it is still incomparably huge.

Just like the sea that is about to dry up, take your last

The benefits that sea water poured into Lu Ye's small pond would not be as simple as bringing him back to life.

A strong wind swept over the face, and immediately Huaci felt someone hugging her waist, and a familiar voice came from her ear: "Hold me tight!"

The tone was decisive and unquestionable, and there was a hint of domineering that was hard to refuse.

Hua Ci involuntarily opened her arms and hugged the man in front of her.

Crash-sound.

The fiery red spiritual power flowed out and spread out behind Lu Ye, turning into a pair of wings. On the wings, the intricate lines flashed light, and Fengxing blessed them.

Surrounded by enemies in all directions, now under the dangerous situation, with warm and soft jade in his bosom, and the familiar body fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, Lu Ye's mood immediately became stable.

Lowering his head, and looking at Hua Ci, Lu Ye smiled slightly: "Let's go!"

Hua Ci was stunned by his smile, but before he could react, he rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

She had never experienced that speed before, and she couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

boom.

Amidst the dense green mist, a vigorous figure stood out

After rushing out, the fiery red wings behind him waved, knocking out a hole in the sticky mist.

"Lu Yiye!" A monk from Wanmo Ridge yelled immediately after seeing this scene.

And in the direction in front of Lu Ye, there were more than a dozen people standing scattered, all of them waiting in battle.

Seeing Lu Ye rushing towards him, they were all overjoyed and urged their bodies to meet him.

"Zheng!"

Pan Shan knife out of its sheath.

Lu Ye embraced Hua Ci's soft and boneless waist with one hand, and hugged her tightly, with such strength that Hua Ci had the illusion that he was about to melt into his body. The ferocious beast that escaped from the cage was filled with endless ferocious and violent aura.

"Whoever blocks me, die!"

The long knife cut through the void, the light of the knife flickered, and there was a scream, and the monks from Wanmo Ridge who met Lu Ye immediately fell down like raindrops.