My practice narration is weird

The mountains of the past have now been razed to the ground.

On this vast expanse of scorched earth, Luo Qinghan stood still, looking up slightly, and stared at the sky where the wind was howling for a long time.

Before the Luo River opened, Luo Qinghan asked Ye Wuyou a question.

That is, what is his current strength?

She could sense that after Pulao, Ye Wuyou seemed to have undergone some earth-shaking changes.

In the past, when facing her, Ye Wuyou would fight with all his strength, and then go to Pulao, and live to death.

Then...

I no longer know what his limit is.

Ye Wuyou obviously didn't know the answer to this question at the time. With so many strange things in his hands, his strength is no longer simply measured by realm.

No one can make him fight with all his strength, so naturally he doesn't know where his limit is.

"As long as I am still alive, I will be invincible."

So Ye Wuyou's answer fell into Luo Qinghan's ears at the time, and she was very puzzled, but she just thought that Ye Wuyou was exaggerating and didn't ask more questions.

The current scenes in her eyes reminded her of the words she said in the past.

Human power will eventually be exhausted, but the beast that has been besieged and suppressed has taken advantage of this moment to show its sharp fangs.

The situation has changed silently, and the offensive and defensive forces have changed for the first time.

Cang Shang's figure retreated again and again, his breath fell, but he could not get any more.

It is clear that Da Yan is now a blessed land with spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but he cannot get any of it.

Compared with the other lands that have no spiritual energy, the current situation can be clearly felt but cannot be touched. It is like a golden mountain in front of him but it does not belong to him at all. It is even more painful than killing him.

Various magical powers were displayed from his hands, and they hit the monster with the reverberation of the aura, making a fierce explosion.

But the roar did not stop Ye Wuyou's attack, on the contrary, it became more fierce.

No need for magical powers, the strongest defense is the most powerful magical power, and the body like a hill is the sharpest weapon, which makes Cang Shang no longer as calm as before.

In the distant sky, the other figures stared at him, and if the aura leaked a little, they would attack.

But he heard Cang Shang's roar.

"Don't attack."

There were a total of four ninth realms on the scene.

Realm cannot measure the level of combat power, but after all, there are four ninth realms.

If all of them were besieged, Ye Wuyou would not be able to defeat them.

But Cang Shang didn't want to.

The ignorant people of later generations have never seen the glory of the past, and have never been taken seriously by him.

But now he will be forced into this state by this young generation of later generations?

What a joke.

"Madman, do you think I can't kill you!"

His figure was forced back again, and Cang Shang roared suddenly. Facing Ye Wuyou's iron fist and the dark blue ghost hands that were invisible to the naked eye from all directions, he did not retreat but advanced.

Invisible ripples emanated from his body, and the aura was rippling, drawing out all the power in his body.

The previous magical power that was no less powerful than Burning Heaven had already consumed his meager spiritual power, and now he was risking everything on this magical power.

It was the Dao Realm.

[Dao Realm·Shang Shang]

The Dao Realm he displayed was just like its name, Shen Shang.

The surrounding scenery did not seem to have changed at all, it was still the dark night, and the sky was still boundless.

It was just that in the sky, there were two places where the stars were particularly bright.

And Ye Wuyou's figure was already close to his eyes.

The dark armor almost blocked Shen Shang's sight.

But there was no fear on his charred face.

The next moment.

Ye Wuyou's figure disappeared from in front of him, but reappeared in a very far distance.

The sudden change made Ye Wuyou's body stop for a moment, but soon, he stepped again and ran towards the figure in the sky again.

But just like before.

Every time he was about to touch and approach the other party, his body would be out of position again.

And the distance was getting farther and farther.

Is it the peculiarity of this Dao domain?

Ye Wuyou raised his eyes slightly and looked at the two particularly bright constellations in the sky.

He didn't care about the obstacles brought by this Dao domain, but just felt that it was a little strange.

Such as [Iron Chain Link] [Blood-colored Extreme Cold] [Palm Buddha Kingdom] [Jedi Tiantong]...

Such Dao domains all create a piece of heaven and earth, and the master of the Dao domain has absolute geographical advantages. Each of them has its own mysteries, but it is also simple and crude, oppressive.

But this Dao domain is different now. It is not oppressive, nor has it created a piece of heaven and earth, nor does it have any powerful magical powers.

It just restricts his body with mysterious methods.

The two stars shine on each other, what does it symbolize?

Shen Shang in the distance finally looked calm again.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Wuyou who was far away.

In ancient times, there were Shen Shang, Shenxing and Shangxing. Shenxing was in the west and Shangxing was in the east. The two appeared and disappeared in the sky.

But they could never see each other in their lifetime.

In the Dao Realm, this monster could never touch him again. And he could use his magical powers to his heart's content.

His palms hovered in front of him, his ten fingers spread out, and the Qi turned into fine threads and spread out from his fingertips.

"Bai Ye."

"Qian Ji."

"Wan Yu."

In an instant, thousands of Qi turned into blades, bone spurs, and cold needles, floating around the sky, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

Shen Shang's eyes showed a ferocious look, and his continuous use of magical powers had almost dried up his breath.

But it's all over.

The fingers of both hands suddenly waved towards Ye Wuyou.

The next moment, under everyone's gaze, the dark and gigantic figure was penetrated from all sides, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

…

The ground was penetrated by huge force.

A huge cave was exposed, like a deep well.

Hundred meters, kilometers?

Under the layer of rocks, the bright moonlight in the sky shines through the hole.

The scene in this deep pit is clearly reflected.

The flesh and blood coagulated, and although the injuries all over his body were slowly recovering, they were still recovering bit by bit.

Ye Wuyou stood quietly, under his feet was a figure with half of his body torn apart.

The bright red blood dripped on the ground, turning into small streams one after another on the scorched earth and the dark mud.

"Why, why..."

Difficult words came from the figure's mouth, full of questions.

With only half of his body left, Ginseng Shang lay limply on the ground. His energy had dried up. He didn't understand.

It was clear that from the beginning to the end, even to the very end, he had the upper hand and almost tore Ye Wuyou's huge body apart.

His magical powers are far more powerful than Ye Wuyou, and his realm is even more exquisite.

His strength was exhausted, but this was not the reason for his defeat. The magical power he used was enough to plow the Great Flame soil.

The scarlet pupils moved away from the full moon outside the 'well' and fell on the other party.

The Dao realm of Canshang is indeed exquisite, it is very different from the Dao realms seen before, and there are even various changes that have not yet been implemented.

But [No One Looks Like] is not locked by the Tao Domain.

In addition, the opponent's magical power was also directly transformed by Ye Wuyou's [Burning Sky].

Ye Wuyou did not answer the merchant's question.

But the silent contempt was replaced by even more crazy and hysterical questioning.

"Asshole, you despicable person in future generations, you don't think you won..."

"If the Lord of the Blessed Land hadn't restricted me, do you really think you could stand in front of me!"

"What are you looking at? Do you think you can get out alive? I can see it. You are at the end of your rope, but I am not the only one in the Nine Realms here..."

The vitality of the businessman is really extremely tenacious, his broken eyeballs are beating wildly, and the corners of his mouth full of blood and mud reveal a ferocious look.

There are also three other Nine Realms.

This monster definitely can't get out alive.

But...why haven't those people taken action yet?

Ye Wuyou looked at the ginseng merchant, pointed at the sky, and smiled silently.

There is a huge energy gathering in the sky.

That was no less powerful than Fentian's previous superimposed magical power.

It is the magical power of three people working together.

Ye Wuyou can [adapt] to Fentian, but for other magical powers that are more powerful than [Fengtian]...

Unable to adapt.

That power could defeat Ye Wuyou with one blow.

The other three Nine Realms were so focused on concentrating their magical powers without even saying hello, but their intentions were very obvious.

There was a trace of confusion in the broken eyes of the consultant, but then he understood everything clearly, and his face suddenly showed distortion and deep struggle.

"Bi Su... you will not die a good death!"

The hoarse roar made Ye Wuyou take a second look.

The moonlight, accompanied by the dazzling light of supernatural powers, poured into this square well.

"The moonlight is so bright tonight."

Ye Wuyou sighed softly and spoke, then lightly hooked his fingertips to draw out the ginseng merchant's soul.

But it was not swallowed, but sealed into the coffin of the sly door.

The words came slowly, indifferently and coldly.

"Let me clearly see your ugly appearance."

The next moment.

The supernatural power strikes.

Completely defeating Ye Wuyou's figure. (End of chapter)