My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

With Ye Chen as the backing, Yu Ling no longer has any scruples in acting, using the innate dao embryo to communicate with thousands of avenues, evolve the world, and deal a devastating blow to the Wanhua Valley. One after another, the sacred mountains collapsed, and countless disciples and elders died. Blood flowed like rivers, and ruins were everywhere.

"Little thief, I will fight with you!"

In the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers, the revived sage shouted angrily, and a purple lotus imprint appeared between his brows. The purple lotus flowers bloomed in the void, and in the blink of an eye, a vast ocean of purple lotus flowers formed between the sky and the earth. The center of each purple lotus flower It seems that there is a world evolving, scrolling the world, shaking the sky, and covering it brazenly towards the feather spirit.

"Using the big to bully the small, you should be punished!"

Ye Chen's voice was indifferent, and he looked at the saint with the purple lotus imprint in the distance.

In the next quarter of an hour, the saint was full of demons, his divine power rushed back, his divine soul power collapsed, and all internal organs and seven orifices burned with catastrophic flames, which could not be extinguished even with the power of the holy way in her whole body. A fire of calamity.

"ah……"

With a shrill scream, the saint was burnt alive into a pile of ashes, and disappeared in the sky and the earth.

The few remaining saints in Wanhua Valley dared not speak out, knowing that all of them together could not compete with Daoist Lu Ya, so they could not help but look to the deepest part of Wanhua Valley.

There, there is a holy king ancestor who is sleeping.

It's just that Daoist Lu Ya has just easily beheaded the Holy King Huang Tu who owns the Great Desolation Immortal Refining Furnace. Can the Patriarch of the Holy King of Wanhua Valley stop Daoist Lu Ya?

"Ancestor Demon Flower, Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is facing annihilation today, how should we deal with it? I also ask ancestors to show me!" The flower spirit sage asked for instructions deep in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

Everyone looked into the depths of Wanhua Valley, and sensed an obscure and old spiritual wave coming from the depths of Wanhua Valley: "You are all the seeds of Wanhua Valley, as long as you live, Wanhua Valley will not be destroyed! I Open the door to the Ten Thousand Realms for you, and you, the seeds of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, will spread all over the Ten Thousand Realms, and in the future, the Ten Thousand Realms will surely blossom and regain their glory!"

As this spiritual wave fell, a huge pitch-black magic flower as large as the sea suddenly appeared in the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers out of thin air, and it bloomed grandly in the entire Valley of Thousand Flowers.

In the center of the magic flower, there are one hundred and eight flower whiskers winding like dragons swaying between the sky and the earth. At the top of each flower whisker is a magic flower-shaped portal that seems real and illusory, and the mighty and strange power of space seems to connect There are unknown worlds.

"Thank you, Demon Flower Patriarch! Let's go!"

The flower spirit sage let out a loud shout,

Raising his hand, the rain of crystal flowers fell all over the sky, enveloping hundreds of elite disciples of Wanhua Valley, and rushed towards one of the magic flower-shaped portals first.

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

"Where to go?"

Yu Ling uttered a clear drink, the innate dao embryo connected to the heavens and myriad daos, and manifested world-destroying thunderbolts, celestial winds, burning flames, and extremely cold ice flowers between heaven and earth, killing more than a thousand elders of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley on the spot. The disciples intercepted and killed them.

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

Daoist Lu Ya, transformed by Ye Chen, stood quietly in mid-air, watching the many elders and disciples of Wanhua Valley escape into the magic flower-shaped portals with indifferent expressions, but he shook his head lightly without any intention of stopping him. Saying: "If you do your own crimes, you can't live..."

In the depths of the void in the distance, many saints and venerables with strong cultivation bases were puzzled. Could it be that Daoist Lu Ya disdains to take action against these guys?

In a short time, nearly ten thousand elders and disciples entered each magic flower-shaped portal.

"Boom!"

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

"boom!"

The flower spirit sage rushed out of one of the magic flower-shaped portals alone, his whole body was bloodied, his whole body became extremely old, and the aura of the holy way on his body was scattered.

The flower spirit sage looked angrily into the depths of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and shouted angrily: "Transfer flowers to catch the soul! You are not the ancestor of the magic flower, you are the ancestor of the ten thousand flowers! Kill me and wait for everyone to be your nutrient, you are so cruel Xin! The Demon Flower Patriarch must have been plotted against by you, right? There have been nearly a hundred sage ancestors in My Thousand Flowers Valley, and none of them can die well. Did they all suffer from your murderous hands?"

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

"Sacred Patriarch Ten Thousand Flowers was an unrivaled sage back then, but she has survived until now?"

"According to the meaning of Saint Hualing, the ancestor of Wanhua swallowed the souls of many saints and kings in Wanhua Valley, so that he can live until now. He just killed several saints and nearly ten thousand elders and disciples. He is really heartless. The eternal ancient demon!"

"Several saints, many venerables, and Taoist masters entered the magic flower gate just now, but only the flower spirit saint escaped. The methods of the ancestor of Wanhua are really cruel!"

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Many saints in the void in the distance have a creepy feeling, the ancestor of Wanhua is too cold-blooded, the establishment of Wanhua Valley is to be able to continuously replenish nutrients for themselves, and live life after life.

"Buzz!"

In the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers, there was a humming sound from the Great Dao, and the color of the jet-black magic flower suddenly changed, it was colorful, gorgeous and enchanting, and its aura was even more terrifying than that of the Holy King Huangtu just now.

"Hua Ling, you really know a lot about this ancestor! Yes, this ancestor is the ancestor of Wanhua! The entire Wanhua Valley is owned by this ancestor, and everything you have is given by this ancestor! You have lived tens of thousands of years longer than ordinary people, let you be free and easy for the rest of your life, and when the ancestor needs it, you can use your energy to make up for it, aren't you willing?" A faint voice came from the depths of Wanhua Valley. Mo Mo's cold mental fluctuations admitted what the flower spirit sage said.

The Great Sage of Thousand Flowers is still alive!

Immediately afterwards, the one hundred and eight dragon-shaped whiskers of the enchanting holy flower in the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers pierced through the void, like a cage of whiskers trapping the flower spirit sage in the void, leaving her nowhere to escape.

"Puff puff……"

The one hundred and eight flower whiskers ignored the defense of the flower spirit saint and penetrated into one hundred and eight large holes in the flower spirit saint's body.

"ah……"

The Holy Flower Spirit let out a shrill scream, and her body withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her energy flowed uncontrollably along the 108 dragon-shaped flower whiskers into the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers.

In the blink of an eye, the flower spirit sage turned into a dead bone, crashing into the sky and the earth, and his soul flew away.

But the aura of the enchanting holy flower in the depths of Wanhua Valley became stronger and stronger, making the several holy kings hiding in the distant void tremble with fear.

Immediately afterwards, one hundred and eight flower whiskers crossed the void, dancing endlessly in the entire Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, devouring the survivors one by one.

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

"No problem." Ye Chen waved his hand lightly, giving Yu Ling a reassuring look.

The enchanting sacred flower in the depths of the Valley of Thousand Flowers bloomed with divine light, shining for tens of thousands of miles, and that cold and ruthless mental wave came out again: "Young generation, you must pay the price for destroying my lineage of the Valley of Thousand Flowers! Your master! I will pay my life in Wanhua Valley, and this ancestor will accept these two gourds and this defensive auspicious cloud!"

"laugh!"

A radiant, crystal-clear flower flew out from the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, exuding a sea-like holy power, splitting the void into big black cracks thousands of miles long, as if it could destroy the sky and the earth, and it reached the leaf in an instant. Lu, who was transformed into dust, pressed in front of Daojun.

This divine weapon is the great holy weapon that the ancestor of Wanhua sacrificed for a lifetime, the Wanhua blade!

"brush!"

As soon as the Ten Thousand Blossom Blade approached a hundred feet around Ye Chen's body, it disappeared abruptly, and no one could sense the slightest breath fluctuation of the Ten Thousand Blossom Blade.

It was Ye Chen who communicated with Qingyun Peak's hollow willow and forcibly took away this great holy weapon.

When Ye Chen just broke through to the Dao Master Realm, he could easily take away the Holy King's natal Divine Weapon. At this time, he may step into the Dao Slashing Realm at any time, and it is no problem to take away the Great Saint Weapon!

"My Myriad Flower Blade! What kind of sorcery did you use?" the Myriad Flower Sacred Ancestor shouted in surprise.

"Why would a good-for-nothing great sage, who is a disciple of the next generation, dare to be so arrogant? Now, I'll send you on your way!" Ye Chen shook his head indifferently, and raised his hand towards the holy flower body of the ancestor of the ten thousand flowers.

Immediately, an unspeakable power of time was born out of thin air, traveling through time and space, and landed on the sacred flower where the body of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sacred Ancestor was located without hindrance.

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Time flies!

The power of the years is the most feared thing for a veteran powerhouse like the ancestor of Wanhua who is lingering on his last breath!

With the addition of supernatural powers as time flies, the sacred flower of the ancestor of the myriad flowers withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"boom!"

The original sacred flower of the ancestor of ten thousand flowers exploded, and a palm-sized miniature sacred flower sank into the ground, and that cold and ruthless mental wave came from afar: "Lu Ya, today's event, the ancestor wrote it down, I will settle accounts with you in the future!"

The ancestor of Wanhua actually blew himself up, forcibly broke free from the shackles of time, and fled away with his source of life!

"Can you go? The five declines of heaven and man!" Lu Yadao, who was transformed by Ye Chen, shouted.

In the next quarter of an hour, the original sacred flower of the ancestor of the ten thousand flowers was shaken out from the ground, and his body was filled with ultimate powers such as death, decay, decay, destruction, and destruction. appeared between heaven and earth.

"This power is even more terrifying than the power of time. What kind of power is it..." the ancestor Wanhua yelled in horror. The original holy power burned wildly, but it was useless. The power dissipated soundlessly, turning into ashes bit by bit.

In just a few breaths, the original holy power of the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Flowers was completely stripped away, and it dissipated soundlessly between the heaven and the earth, leaving no trace of breath behind.

Patriarch Ten Thousand Flowers, die!

The five declines of heaven and man contain the ultimate mystery of the shattering of the universe, attacking the spirit, spirit, heart and soul, and depriving the Dao. How can a surviving great sage be able to resist?

The Patriarch of Ten Thousand Flowers is a real great saint, so he died like this?

Many powerhouses watching the battle in the depths of the void could not help but tremble with fear. They thought that Daoist Lu Ya was only able to kill the Quartet by relying on the power of the Immortal Slayer and Flying Knife, but now they realize that they are very wrong. You can kill the Great Sage with your own Taoism!

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

What kind of existence will Kunlun behind Daoist Lu Ya be?

Could it be that a hidden fairy gate is not working?

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

Ye Chen wiped it casually, and all the hidden treasures in Wanhua Valley were taken back into a green jade cauldron, and handed it to Yu Ling, who said lightly, "Deleting Wanhua Valley, this is your spoils of war! Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is just the first one, go, I will accompany you to kill people as a teacher!"

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