My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

With Ye Chen as the backing, Yuling acted without any scruples, communicated with thousands of avenues with the congenital Dao embryo, evolved everything in the world, and dealt a devastating blow to the Valley of Flowers, the mountains of tens of thousands of feet collapsed and disintegrated, and countless disciples and elders died. Rivers of blood flowed, ruins everywhere.

"Little thief, I fought with you!"

In the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers, the resurrected saint shouted angrily, and a purple lotus imprint appeared between his eyebrows. Purple lotus blossoms bloomed in the void. In the blink of an eye, an ocean of purple lotus flowers was formed between heaven and earth. The center of each purple lotus flower. It seems that a world is evolving, rolling the heavens and the earth, shaking the sky, and brazenly covering the feather spirit.

"Bullying the small with the big, be punished!"

Ye Chen's voice was indifferent and ruthless, and his eyes looked at the saint with the purple lotus imprint.

In the next quarter of an hour, the saint was full of demons, the power of the divine power was reversed, the power of the divine soul was disintegrated, and all the internal organs and seven orifices burned with the flames of calamity. A catastrophe flame.

"what……"

In a shrill scream, the saint was burned to a pile of ashes, and ashes disappeared between heaven and earth.

The remaining saints in Wanhua Valley dared not speak out. Knowing that they could not compete with Lu Yadaojun together, they couldn't help but look at the deepest part of Wanhua Valley.

There, a holy king and ancestor was sleeping.

It's just that Daojun Lu Ya has just killed the holy king of the barren slaughter who owns the Great Wilderness Refining Furnace. Can the ancestor of the holy king of Wanhua Valley stop Daojun Lu Ya?

"Ancestor of the magic flower, Wanhua Valley is facing the disaster of destruction today, how should I respond? I also ask the ancestors to show me!" The Hualing Saint asked for instructions from the depths of Wanhua Valley.

Everyone's eyes looked into the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers, and they sensed an obscure and old spiritual fluctuation from the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers: "You are all the seeds of the Valley of Thousand Flowers, as long as you are alive, the Valley of Thousand Flowers will not be destroyed! I I will open the door to all worlds for you, and you, the seeds of the Valley of Flowers, will spread all over the world, and in the future, all worlds will blossom and reappear!"

As this spiritual fluctuation fell, a pitch-black magic flower as huge as the sea suddenly appeared in the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers, blooming in the entire Valley of Thousand Flowers.

In the center of the magic flower, there are 108 flower whiskers that meander like dragons swaying between heaven and earth. At the top of each flower whisker, there is a magic flower-shaped portal that seems to be real and illusory. into an unknown world.

"Thank you, the ancestor of the magic flower! Let's go!"

The Holy Flower Spirit let out a loud shout,

He raised his hand and sprinkled the rain of crystal flowers that filled the sky, wrapping hundreds of elite disciples in the Valley of Thousand Flowers, and rushed in first towards one of the magic flower-shaped portals.

Seeing this, many other fortunate ancestors and elders in Wanhua Valley also rushed in towards the magic flower-shaped portal near them.

"Where to go?"

A clear drink came out of Yuling's mouth, the congenital Dao embryo connected to the heavens and the myriad ways, and manifested the world-destroying thunder, the sky-high wind, the burning flames, the extremely cold ice flowers and other things between the heaven and the earth. The disciple intercepted and killed.

However, most of the elders and disciples of the Valley of Flowers still disappeared into the magic flower-shaped portals.

Daojun Lu Ya, who was transformed by Ye Chen, stood quietly in the air, looking indifferently as many elders and disciples in Wanhua Valley escaped into the magic flower-shaped portals, but without any intention of stopping him, he shook his head and whispered. : "Do your own sin, don't live..."

In the depths of the void in the distance, many saints and venerables with strong cultivation bases are puzzled. Could it be that Daojun Lu Ya is disdainful of taking action against these guys?

In just a moment, nearly 10,000 elders and disciples entered the magic flower-shaped portals.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous roar from the one hundred and eight magic flower-shaped portals between heaven and earth, as if the worlds were collapsing and collapsing.

"boom!"

The Hualing Saint rushed out of one of the magic flower-shaped portals alone, his whole body was stained with blood, the whole person became extraordinarily old, and the aura of the Holy Dao on his body was scattered.

Hua Ling sage looked into the depths of Wanhua Valley angrily, and shouted angrily: "Transfer the flowers to meet the soul! You are not the ancestor of the magic flower, you are the ancestor of the thousand flowers! Kill me and everyone else to be your nourishment, you are so ruthless. Heart! The ancestor of the magic flower must have been plotted by you, right? There are nearly 100 saints and ancestors in my Wanhua Valley, and none of them can die in a good way. Have they all been murdered by you?"

"What? The Ancestor of Wanhua is still alive? Isn't that the founder of the Wanhua Valley?"

"The Ancestor of Thousand Flowers was an unparalleled sage at the beginning, but she has lived until now?"

"Listen to the meaning of Hualing Saint, Wanhua Saint Ancestor is the soul that devoured many saints and kings in Wanhua Valley. This is how he can survive until now. He has just killed several saints and nearly 10,000 elders and disciples. He is really heartless. The Eternal Demon!"

"Just now, several saints, many venerables, and Taoist masters entered the magic flower portal, but only the Hualing saint escaped. The methods of the Wanhua Holy Ancestor are really cruel!"

...

Many saints in the void in the distance have a creepy feeling. The Ancestor of Thousand Flowers is too cold-blooded. The purpose of creating the Valley of Thousand Flowers is to continuously replenish himself with nutrients and live one life after another.

"Buzz!"

There was a humming sound from the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers, and the color of the pitch-black magic flower suddenly changed. It was colorful, gorgeous and enchanting.

"Hua Ling, you really know a lot about this ancestor! Yes, this ancestor is the holy ancestor of all flowers! The entire Wanhua Valley is owned by this ancestor, and everything you have is given by this ancestor! This ancestor asked you to You have lived thousands of years longer than ordinary people, allowing you to live at ease for the rest of your life. When your ancestors need it, you can deny it with your energy and spirit. Are you still not reconciled?" A voice of indifference came from the depths of the Valley of Flowers. The icy mental fluctuations acknowledged what Saint Hua Ling said.

The Great Sage of Ten Thousand Flowers is still alive!

Immediately afterwards, the 108 dragon-shaped beards of the enchanting holy flower in the depths of the Valley of Flowers pierced through the void, like a flower-bearded cage trapping the Hualing Saint in the void, leaving her nowhere to escape.

"Puff puff……"

The one hundred and eight flower whiskers ignored the defense of Saint Hua Ling and penetrated into 108 large acupoints in Saint Hua Ling's body.

"what……"

Hua Lingsheng screamed in her mouth, her body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her spirit and spirit flowed uncontrollably into the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers along the 108 dragon-shaped beards.

In the blink of an eye, the Hualing Saint turned into a dead bone, shattered between heaven and earth, and his soul was scattered.

But the aura of the enchanting holy flower in the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers became stronger and stronger, causing the several holy kings hidden in the distant void to tremble with fear.

Immediately afterwards, one hundred and eight flower whiskers traversed the void and danced endlessly throughout the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, swallowing up the survivors one by one.

Yu Ling returned to Ye Chen, looked vigilantly at the enchanting holy flower in the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers, frowned slightly, and asked Ye Chen, "Master?"

"It's okay." Ye Chen waved his hand gently, giving Yu Ling a reassuring look.

The enchanting holy flower in the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers bloomed with divine light that pierced the sky and shone for tens of thousands of miles, and the cold and ruthless spiritual fluctuations came out again: "Junior, you must pay the price for destroying my vein of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers! Just give me the Myriad Flowers Valley to pay for my life, these two gourds and this defensive auspicious cloud, the ancestor will laugh at it!"

"laugh!"

A brilliant sparkling flower flew out from the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, exuding a sea-like holy power, splitting the void into dark cracks that were thousands of miles long, as if it could destroy the sky and destroy the earth. In front of Daojun Lu Ya, who was transformed into dust.

This divine weapon is exactly the great holy soldier that Wanhua Saint Ancestor has cultivated for his entire life, Wanhua Blade!

"brush!"

As soon as Wanhua Blade approached Ye Chen's body, it disappeared abruptly, and no one could sense the slightest fluctuation of Wanhua Blade's breath.

It was Ye Chen who communicated with the hollow willow of Qingyun Peak and forcibly took away this great holy soldier.

Ye Chen can easily take away the holy king's divine weapon when he has just broken through to the Taoist realm. At this time, he may step into the Taoist realm at any time, and it is not a problem to take away the holy warrior!

"My Wanhua Blade! What kind of sorcery did you use?" Wanhua Saint Ancestor shouted in surprise.

"A waste great saint who has come to live with his younger disciples, why would he dare to be so arrogant? Now, I'll send you on the road!" Ye Chen shook his head indifferently, and raised his hand to move towards the holy flower body of the Holy Ancestor of Thousand Flowers.

Suddenly, an unspeakable power of time was born out of thin air, traveling through time and space, and fell on the holy flower where the body of the ancestor of the Thousand Flowers was located without any hindrance.

Years go by!

A veteran powerhouse like Wanhua Saint Ancestor, who is still lingering, is most afraid of the power of this age!

With the supernatural powers of the years, the sacred flower of the ancestor of the Thousand Flowers withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"boom!"

The original holy flower of the Holy Ancestor of Thousand Flowers burst into pieces, a slap-sized miniature version of the holy flower sank into the ground, and the cold and ruthless mental fluctuations came from afar: "Lu Ya, today's event, this ancestor wrote down, I'll find you in the future to settle accounts!"

The Ancestor of Thousand Flowers actually blew his body, forcibly broke free from the shackles of time, and escaped with the source of his life!

"Can you go? Heaven and man are five degenerates!" Daojun Lu Ya, who was transformed by Ye Chen, shouted.

In the next quarter of an hour, the original holy flower of the Thousand Flowers Saint Ancestor was shaken out from the ground, and the whole body was filled with the ultimate power of death, decay, decay, destruction, and destruction. appeared in heaven and earth.

"This power is more terrifying than the power of the years, what kind of power is it..." The Holy Ancestor of Thousand Flowers shouted in horror, the source of the holy power was burning wildly, but it was of no use, and he could only watch his own origin. The power dissipated silently, turning into ashes little by little.

In just a few breaths, the source of the Holy Ancestor of Thousand Flowers was completely stripped away, and it dissipated silently between the heavens and the earth, leaving no breath behind.

The ancestor of all flowers, die!

The five declines of heaven and man contain the ultimate meaning of the destruction of the world, attacking the spirit, soul, soul, and depriving the Dao. How can a lingering great sage be able to resist?

The Ancestor of Thousand Flowers is a real Great Sage, so he died like this?

Many powerhouses watching the battle in the depths of the void could not help but feel frightened. They thought that Daojun Lu Ya was only able to kill the Quartet with the benefit of the sword, but now he realized that he was very wrong. Daojun Lu Ya actually With his own Taoism, he can kill the Great Sage!

Such strength, for many big worlds, belongs to the existence of the ceiling!

What kind of existence is Kunlun behind Daojun Lu Ya?

Could it be a hidden fairy gate?

With the demise of the Wanhua Holy Ancestor, Wanhua Valley, a super holy place with a long history, was completely wiped out, leaving only a devastated ruin.

With a touch of Ye Chen's hand, all the hidden treasures in Wanhua Valley were recovered by him into a green jade cauldron, and handed to Yuling, he said calmly: "Wanhua Valley is removed, this is your trophy! The Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is only the first one, go and accompany you to kill for the master!"