"If you dare to kill Sister Mengyao, my brother will definitely not let you go when he comes back." Xiao Yue'er's eyes were bright. Under the powerful pressure, the bloodline of the Zhenhuang was intensified, and a shadow of the Zhenhuang appeared on the surface of her body. Her colorful wings were bright, and with a light blow, the flames were surging.

"The True Phoenix Bloodline, I didn't expect that such peerless and rare bloodline could appear on this broken planet. No wonder I can cultivate the ninth-grade golden elixir. With your talent, it would be a pity to be on this wasteland. If it were on my Sirius, I might have been able to cultivate the super-grade golden elixir above the ninth-grade." The old Nascent Soul Bull Demon was ecstatic, and he did not expect to discover a peerless and good seedling.

Although the Bull Demon clan does not accept human disciples, there are exceptions in everything.

He became loving talent and wanted to bring Xiao Yue'er to Sirius.

boom!

Xiao Yue'er fought back, her body lingering red light and her blood rushing, like a divine furnace, with a ray of light and flames surrounding her in the center.

She slapped her palms continuously, hitting out nine True Phoenix Palm Seals. The most stern and sunny ones each held a golden sun, emitting terrifying divine powers, colliding with the giant palm of the Yuanying Old Bull Demon.

"Little girl, it's useless. If you don't become a Nascent Soul for a day, you will never know the terribleness of Nascent Soul. In front of Nascent Soul, you are the ninth-grade golden elixir, and you are like an ant. Go to Sirius with me and you will be able to break through Nascent Soul within twenty years. My Bull Demon Clan can give you all the resources to help you get a glimpse of the supreme way of transforming gods. The premise is that you have to surrender to our clan and have no second heart."

As he spoke, the old Yuanying Niu Mo's palm was crushed strongly, crushing all the nine true phoenix palm prints, while his giant Niu Mo only paused slightly.

"cut!"

Su Mengyao, fighting against her physical injuries, held the purple lightning sword in her hand and slashed out a shocking sword light.

Above the sword light, thousands of thunders exploded, and a phantom of the true phoenix appeared, shattering the world.

It was Ye Tian who taught her "Nine Slashes of Purple Phoenix". After decades of hardship, his sword skills have reached the realm of transformation.

However, it was still useless. The old Yuanying Bull Demon was shocked by a qi on his body, and the purple lightning Yin Thunder Knife lightning shattered into the void.

The first saint Yao Xian lost the courage to attack and almost collapsed to the ground.

The Virgin of Yaochi held the Western King's Tower and rushed over again, but was intercepted by the old Bull Demon at the two and a half-step Nascent Soul level of the Bull Demon clan.

Although he was only two half-step Yuanying, the attack he fired was comparable to that of the US dollar infant, and he actually made the Virgin Mary of Yaochi retreat.

"Oh, by the way, you just said your brother, who is he? Is he very powerful?" Jindan old Niu Mo asked, and a big hand had already slapped Su Mengyao's head, and he was about to hold the person with one palm.

The city gate tower was crushed and cracked, and could collapse at any time.

The girl's mouth was bleeding, her bones were clattering, and her body was about to break, and even her soul had to be crushed into powder.

His sixth-grade golden elixir was almost like an ant in front of this old Nascent Soul Bull Demon, with an unknown amount of orders of magnitude difference.

"His brother is me."

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the sky.

Then a crystal clear finger came out of the sky, and actually resisted the giant palm that could shake the world of the Yuanying Old Bull Demon, which could not move forward any further.

Xiao Yue'er trembled when she heard this, her eyes widened and saw a young man in blue and black hair suddenly appearing in front of her like a ghost.

The young man pointed out, as if he had raised a divine pillar to hold up the sky, firmly holding against the huge palm of the mountain-like Yuanying Old Bull Demon.

His figure is so small compared to the giant palm of the Bull Demon, but in the eyes of Xiao Yue'er and Su Mengyao, they are like giants standing tall, making them only look up to them.

It was Ye Tian who arrived in time.

"elder brother!"

"teacher!"

The two girls said in a trembling voice, almost unable to believe their eyes.

Especially Su Mengyao, she was so excited that she burst into tears.

She was ready to die, and the most regrettable thing was that she could not see her teacher before she died.

Not only the two girls, but also the people in the Yaochi Holy Land, were as if they saw ghosts, and their eyes widened and they couldn't believe it.

After twenty years of walking, the youth's style is still as handsome as ever, and has a peerless charm. Some older people from the Yauchi Holy Land recognized them at a glance.

"When did you come back?" The first saint Yao Xian, with a trembling body and a dazzling array of beautiful eyes.

The Virgin of Yaochi also frowned and stared at Ye Tian.

From the breath sensing, the boy seemed to have only the cultivation level of the Golden Pill.

"He actually blocked the Qingtian Palm of the Yuanying Old Niu Mo with one finger. How did he do it?" The Virgin Mary of Yaochi's heart was undulating and she couldn't calm down.

She has cultivated into the Nascent Soul, but she has been beaten by the old Nascent Soul Bull Demon.

This situation made her full of doubts about herself. Is it true that the old Nascent Soul Bull Demon said that she had cultivated a pseudo-Natural Soul?

"Who are you?" The old Nascent Soul Bull Demon was surprised, his eyes were full of bones.

He activated a more terrifying force to crush Ye Tian into powder.

As a result, the finger that pressed against his giant palm suddenly blew up, and a loud crack sound came out, and the giant palm collapsed instantly. The old Yuanying Bull Demon couldn't hold on and took several steps back in the void.

"My name is Ye Tian, ​​the leader of the Beiming Immortal Sect. I destroyed the Jiuli Divine Sect. If you have anything to do, come to me." Ye Tian spoke lightly.

Suddenly, a group of bull demons' eyes were bloodshot, and they were all ready to move, trying to rise up and kill them.

"Okay, okay, little bastard, you have some ability. But today, you can't escape death." Two balls of substantial killing light burst out from the eyes of the old Yuanying Bull Demon, then he stepped out and stepped down at the city gate tower.

While stepping down, he also used the dual suppression of the realm and Dharma, turning into a huge bull demon that was a hundred meters tall, and growing three heads and six arms.

All the disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land took a breath, feeling as if they saw an ancient troll who had created the world. A wave that was threatening the world filled the void, and the entire Yaochi Holy Land was trembling under its feet.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, it's not good, retreat quickly." The Holy Mother of Yaochi shouted and threw out the Xiwang Tower.

The nine-story pagoda shines, turning into a huge magnificent hundred feet, and crashes into the old Nascent Soul Bull Demon like a mountain.

"Big Bull Demon Fist!"

The old bull demon in the Nascent Soul did not dodge or avoid, and six arms came out, and six giant fists like shooting. Each fist had the power to shake the world, rubbed against the air, and burst out with blazing flames.

Bang bang bang bang!

After a series of collisions, the Xihuang Tower was not only bombarded, but even cracks appeared.

Although the Western King's Tower is strong, it is only a magic weapon refined by the Nascent Soul Sacrifice. It is difficult to suppress the Nascent Soul Old Bull Demon.

The Virgin of Yaochi was frightened, and then I realized how powerful the Nascent Soul is outside the domain.
Chapter completed!