My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

"I'm not discussing with you."

The tone of Ye Chen's puppet incarnation was flat, and the old voice spread throughout the Holy Land of Light, making people feel like a spring breeze, as if it directly rang in the depths of everyone's soul.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen stretched out his palm toward the deep cave where the scepter of holy light fell, and a force of heaven and earth was generated out of thin air.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a trembling sound from the universe, the scepter of holy light flew out of the deep cave, and landed directly in the hands of Ye Chen, the puppet incarnation.

"Gene Age"

The Scepter of Holy Light, which weighs more than the mountain of God, is like an ordinary weapon in Ye Chen's hands, without the slightest sense of weight, and it does not have the domineering aura that just collapsed a giant mountain.

A large amount of the power of the holy way escaped from the scepter of holy light, trembling violently, trying to break free from Ye Chen's control, but to no avail, the tremor became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared invisible.

The holy light scepter is a real holy weapon, but in the hands of this puppet incarnation of Ye Chen, it was easily suppressed, which made everyone in the holy land of light feel unbelievable.

This old fairy with white beard and hair in the void made everyone feel an unfathomable feeling.

"Fellow Daoist, enough is enough."

At this moment, there was a vague spiritual fluctuation from the depths of the Holy Land of Light, like the roar of the Great Dao, and the vibrating entire sky was shaking violently, ringing clearly in everyone's ears, containing the immeasurable Holy Way Coercion.

A living saint!

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he never expected that there is still a living saint in the Holy Land of Light.

This holy place was left by at least one holy king, and there has never been more than one saint throughout the ages!

"saint?"

"There are still saints in our Bright Holy Land?"

"All saints are ants! Let's see how arrogant Zhang Sanfeng and his apprentice are!"

"I knew that the background of our Guangming Holy Land is unfathomable. Even if Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation is not weak, he is not a saint after all. Now I want to see how he will die!"

"It is said that there are a total of one holy king and three saints before and after my holy land of light,

I don't know which saint left this? "

...

The old voice from the depths of the Holy Land of Light made everyone who survived in the Holy Land of Light arouse hope. They seemed to see the scene of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng's fall, and everyone was full of anticipation.

"brush!"

Fakong appeared beside Ye Chen as a ray of light, his eyes full of solemnity.

When he and Xuan Xin left, the incarnation of Ye Chen's sword demon Dugu Qiubai, with the help of Qingyue Saint's remains, fought to death the blood demon leader who was in the process of crossing the catastrophe. He didn't know that when the demon world invaded later, even more I don't know that Ye Chen's body once killed a demon lord with a single sword.

He suddenly heard the sound transmission from the holy man of the Bright Holy Land, which made him feel a heavy sense of oppression from the bottom of his heart. He felt that he was in danger this time. Even if the puppet incarnation of Master had appeared, he might not be able to protect himself!

After all, this is not the master's body, but a puppet incarnation of the master.

Seven or eight years ago, the master's puppet incarnation cooperated with the saint's remains, and it was only under the catastrophe that he was lucky enough to fight to death the blood demon leader who had crossed the catastrophe. You know, the leader of the Gorefiend was not a real saint at that time!

The saint of the Holy Land of Light is a living saint, and he knows the entire Holy Land of Light like the back of his hand, and the strength he can display is far from comparable to that of the original blood demon leader!

However, Ye Chen's puppet incarnation didn't show the slightest dignified look on his face, as usual, he looked indifferently into the depths of the Holy Land of Light, and said calmly, "If you don't accept it, you can take action."

The depths of the Holy Land of Light fell into a brief silence. In the next quarter of an hour, a sea of ​​holy power swept across the world, overwhelming the place where Ye Chen's puppet incarnation was located, like a chaotic ocean that set off a huge wave towards the sky. Slap them.

Ye Chen's puppet incarnation stood quietly in the void, with one hand behind his back, his snow-white beard and hair roaring and moving in this vast holy power, his eyes were as calm as ever, and his hands were gently embraced in front of him.

Immediately, two yin-yang fishes, one black and one white, were born out of thin air from behind him, which seemed to contain the ultimate principle of the movement of heaven and earth, and seemed to expound the original law of the evolution of the Dao, enveloping everything in it, and a kind of Tai Chi meaning of mutual generation and mutual restraint pervaded open.

With the birth of the black-and-white yin-yang fish, the holy power disappeared without a trace when it got close to Ye Chen.

Shengwei, who was encouraged by the saint himself, could not get close to Ye Chen's puppet incarnation at all!

Fakong's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and his heart was inexplicably shocked: "This puppet incarnation of Master can compete with a saint? What kind of realm has Master reached in these years?"

The people who survived in the Holy Land of Light were even more shocked, couldn't even the saint be able to do anything to him?

Who is this Wudang Zhang Sanfeng?

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a desolate and ancient blood-colored sharp gun suddenly appeared in the void. The tip of the gun pointed at Ye Chen's puppet incarnation. Even with the power of heaven and earth, it is impossible to bridge the collapse of a large area in a short time.

"Evil Punishment Gun! This is the holy weapon of the Heaven-Fighting Saint! The Heaven-Fighting Saint is still alive!"

Disciples from the Holy Land of Light exclaimed in the distance, and their voices were full of reverence.

The other surviving disciples in the Holy Land of Light were extremely excited when they heard the news.

They are clear that in terms of combat power, Saint Fatian is also the strongest among the three saints in the history of the Holy Land of Light, and his combat power is not weaker than the owner of the Holy Light Scepter, but it was rumored that he fell in Outland , Even the holy soldiers disappeared, no one thought that at this critical moment, the holy man who felled the sky would actually recover!

"Leave the Holy Light Scepter, and I can let you go."

The old mental fluctuations sounded again, but the holy power that had hit Ye Chen's puppet incarnation gradually dissipated, lingering in the sky above the Holy Land of Light, hovering near the Evil Punishment Gun, as if ready to continue attacking at any time.

Ye Chen's puppet incarnation looked at the interior of the Holy Land of Light indifferently, without the slightest fluctuation, and said indifferently: "I have left life for you in the Holy Land of Light today, don't kill yourself. If you want to make a move, just do it!" You can try it."

After speaking, Ye Chen's puppet incarnation put his hand on Fakong's shoulder, stepped on the void, and quickly walked away between heaven and earth.

"boom!"

At this moment, the evil-punishing divine gun hanging high above the Holy Land of Light pierced through the void, and appeared behind Ye Chen with a sea-like holy power, pointing directly at Ye Chen's back, trying to kill Ye Chen. Piercing and killing, there was a faint drop of divine blood on the gun.

The years of the inheritance of the Holy Land of Light are unimaginable, and all kinds of storms and waves have been experienced. It is not the first time that the Holy Lord died tragically. Even if the Holy Lord of Light was killed by Ye Chen's puppet incarnation just now, the Heaven-Fighting Saint did not show up. show up.

However, Ye Chen wanted to take away their scepter of holy light, which touched the bottom line of the sage who fell the sky, and he wanted to keep this person even if he recovered.

"Clang!"

The real martial arts sword was unsheathed, and the sword screamed out of the sky. The gorgeous sword light cut through the sky and the earth, surrounded by turtles and snakes, and it seemed to be a sword with complete energy and spirit. gun above.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of a collision piercing through the golden cracked clouds, terrifying energy fluctuations swept across the wilderness and heaven, thousands of gods pierced through the void, and the rules of the holy way splashed into the sky and the earth, creating huge bottomless cracks in the Holy Land of Light. There are countless deep caves formed, thousands of ravines, a mess.

The sky-shattering blow of Saint Fatian, which condensed the power of the saint's rules, did not affect Ye Chen's master and disciples at all, but brought a devastating disaster to the Holy Land of Light. Even the original mountain protection array was useless. The people who were beaten were riddled with holes, and an unknown number of elders and disciples fell in the aftermath.

Many survivors of the Holy Land of Light stared wide-eyed in shock, watching this scene in disbelief, speechless for a long time.

Therefore, there are old rumors that all saints are ants, and even a strong man at the peak of Dao Slashing Realm has no power to fight back against a saint.

However, the scene before them completely overturned their cognition.

Is there really someone who can shake a saint in the Dao Slashing Realm?

What kind of freak is this?

After the blow, the Heaven-Fighting Sage inside the Holy Land of Light seemed a little unbelievable. After a moment of silence, he let out a long sigh and said, "This time, I have surrendered to the Holy Land of Light. Let's go."

Many elders and disciples of the Holy Land of Light showed disbelief, as if they had misheard.

What?

The Heaven-Fighting Sage, who is the most capable in my Holy Land of Light, is willing to let them go?

Moreover, are you willing to let them leave with the Holy Light Scepter?

The Scepter of Holy Light represents the authority of the Holy Land of Light. If even the scepter of Holy Light is forcibly taken away, the face of their Holy Land of Light will plummet. This is even more severe than the negative impact of the fall of the Holy Lord. Much more!

Ye Chen's puppet incarnation stood quietly in the void, shook his head slightly, and a refreshing smile appeared on his face: "Fellow Daoist, are you joking? Since you have made a move, you have to do it for yourself." Pay the price for his actions. After today, there will be no Holy Land of Light in the world."

Ye Chen's words were not overbearing in the slightest, but his tone was full of undeniable domineering, as if a certain god was pronouncing the end of the Holy Land of Light.

"Fellow Daoist, don't bully me too much! If I fully recover, you will definitely not be my opponent! It's just that the price is too high, and I don't want to recover for you!" The angry voice of the Heaven-Fighting Saint came from the Holy Land of Light. sound.

Even if this mental wave is still calm, everyone can hear the suppressed anger in it, as if wishing to swallow the person in front of him alive.

"I gave you a choice, but unfortunately, you chose your way of thinking. I didn't mean to kill them all. Now, I will give you ten breaths of time to escape. After ten breaths, if you still stay in the Holy Land of Light, don't blame me for being ruthless." Chen's tone was as indifferent as smoke, but filled with an unspeakable chill.

As soon as these words came out, everyone who survived in the field couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay.

Is this guy for real?

He really wants to destroy my Holy Land of Light?

All of a sudden, everyone's thoughts were completely confused, and they didn't know what to do.

They don't know whether the legendary Heaven-Fighting Saint dares to really wake up and awaken for this person, and they don't know whether the recovered Heaven-Fighting Saint can defeat this person. If they continue to stay here, it will be extremely dangerous .

However, in case this person is just scaring them, or if the Heaven-Fighting Saint revives and destroys this person, if they leave here, it will be tantamount to betraying the Holy Land, and they will definitely be chased and killed by the Holy Land of Light!

"Ten! Nine! Eight..."

Fakong called out the numbers in a timely manner, and the numbers fell into the ears of many elders and disciples in the Holy Land of Light, like a reminder, making them anxious.

"Too much deceit! Even if my recovery will cause great damage to the source, I will never allow you to run wild in my Holy Land of Light!"

When Fakong counted to seven, there was a roar of fury from the depths of the Holy Land of Light, and the rolling holy power swept across the sky like a raging sea, and a terrifying momentum rushed out from an ancient cave in the distance. Electricity bombarded towards Ye Chen.

It was a white jade coffin, imprinted with various complex and unspeakable weird textures, which seemed to contain the opportunity of the origin of thousands of avenues, and the divine light surged inside, and a huge spirit of heaven and earth blocked the vitality of the person in the coffin, So that the influence of the power of time on him is minimized.

But at this time, Ye Chen's puppet incarnation forcibly forced him out.

Looking at the coffin of the saint who was attacking quickly, the expression of Ye Chen's puppet incarnation did not change at all, and the True Martial Sword was unsheathed again.

"Clang!"

The sword light shone on the heaven and earth, and the gorgeous sword light tore through the heaven and earth, and it slashed on the white jade coffin forcefully, making an earth-shattering roar.

Just before the sword light fell, a monument to the gods appeared behind the Zhenwu sword. It was like a tombstone of a super big world, which could suppress all rules and methods.

"Boom!"

The sky is falling apart, and the rules of the holy way are splashing.

Under the supernatural burial path, the coercion of the rules of the holy way exuded by this coffin was weakened by more than half, and was bombarded by the real martial arts sword with the extreme sword, the power of the rules on the coffin shattered on the spot, and the coffin shattered on the spot cracked in the void.

The figure of the Heaven-Slayer Saint appeared in the void, his whole body was as thin as sticks, he was wearing golden armor, the power of the rules of the holy way flowed through his whole body, and there was an unconcealable twilight energy flowing around him, as if he was an old man on the verge of death.

Even the vast rules of the holy way in his body can't suppress the twilight energy in him at this moment, as if he will die at any time.

"Gun!"

The Heaven-Fighting Saint let out a loud shout, and the Evil Punishment Gun pierced through the void and landed in his palm, and the aura of his whole body rose rapidly.

As his aura rose, his withered body quickly bulged, his withered white hair quickly turned black, and he transformed from an old man who was about to die of old age into a strong young man in the blink of an eye, all kinds of aura climbed to the extreme.

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