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The first thousand and twenty-fifth chapters hit Wanhuaxian

Zhang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, then he returned to calm, and said, "The ancient space teleportation array will stop operating for at most half an hour. I have to take a step forward, Deputy Lord Wan, please let me go."

Zhang Ye's figure flashed slightly, intending to leave from another direction.

"Swoosh!"

The body of Wan Huaxian flashed with one another, and still intercepted Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye's pupils contracted slightly.

Wan Huaxian still looked as if she was smiling but not smiling, and said, "Elder Zhang Ye, the ancient teleportation formation has not been closed yet, so you cannot leave Fuyuntai."

Zhang Ye didn't say anything, and his eyes suddenly turned to the center of the floating cloud platform.

"Rumbling!"

The teleportation array in the center of the floating cloud platform suddenly made a loud rumbling sound. With the rumbling sound, the void fluctuated violently. The next moment, the teleportation array that had been operating for tens of thousands of years actually stopped operating.

Seeing the ancient teleportation formation closed with his own eyes, a trace of shock finally flashed on Wanhua Fairy's face, which was not smiling. He stared at Zhang Ye, unable to believe it, Zhang Ye really closed the ancient formation.

Not only Wan Huaxian was shocked, but even the White Bone King and the old man with blood robe flashed with shock in their eyes. Turning off the ancient teleportation formation, this kind of task was simply impossible to complete, and it was even more difficult to complete within two months. However, Zhang Ye actually did such a difficult thing!

Zhang Ye’s performance is really amazing!

Zhang Ye withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "Now, the ancient space teleportation formation has been closed, and this elder has completed the mission. Elder Wan can give way."

Wan Huaxian came back to his senses and smiled and said, "Elder Zhang Ye, is this space teleportation array closed? You need to confirm it. You can go back to the Fuyuntai first, and you can leave after we confirm it."

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed, and his murderous intent was full of murderous intent. The Wan Huaxian was in a dilemma again and again. He was so intolerable that he would not take him seriously!

Zhang Ye's face darkened and he said coldly: "It seems that Deputy Palace Master Wan is determined to stop me here. Since that's the case, I'm not polite."

Wan Huaxian smiled and said, "I heard that Elder Zhang Ye has amazing combat power and has a half-step magic weapon in his hand, which can kill people beyond the level. The Lord of the Palace is just about to see it."

Zhang Ye was too lazy to say more, so he directly sacrificed the Soul Chasing Bell.

"when!"

A strange bell sound came from the Soul Chasing Bell. Accompanied by the bell was a thick thunder, which hit Wanhuaxian's head!

A trace of horror flashed in Wanhuaxian's eyes. He never dreamed that Zhang Ye would be so terrible as soon as he made a move. The soul-chasing clock directly attacked the soul, and the sky thunder also had the power to directly attack the soul. When the two were superimposed, even if Wanhuaxian's cultivation was amazing, it was also a soul trembling!

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!"

Zhang Ye issued seven soul attacks in one breath, and each soul attack was like a sharp sword. He inserted it into the depths of Wanhuaxian's soul. Although Wanhuaxian was prepared for a long time, he was unable to resist the seven soul attacks in succession, and his brain instantly appeared blank.

Zhang Ye took a step, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed it out with one knife.

If this sword is cut to Wan Huaxian, Wan Huaxian will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

At this moment, the Bone King shouted in his mind: "Be careful!"

The reminder of the White Bone King just arrived, and an extremely dangerous feeling appeared in Zhang Ye's heart. The next moment, a black spear suddenly stabbed towards Zhang Ye's door!

Zhang Ye didn't care about attacking Wanhuaxian, and his palm suddenly changed and slashed directly to the tip of the spear.

"Boom!"

Space cracks appeared in the void, Zhang Ye was shocked and retreated thousands of miles. The bones in his body sounded and his breath surged wildly, and he couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood.

"What an old guy, he actually attacked!"

The White Bone King roared angrily, and his huge body suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the old man in the blood robe.

Just now, the old man in the blood robe attacked Zhang Ye was the one who was extremely powerful. With just one shot, Zhang Ye was shocked thousands of miles back and blood was squirting.

Seeing the White Bone King pounce on him, the old man with blood robe showed a sneer on his face. With a swing of the black spear, a series of spears filled with violent auras surged out, shaking the White Bone King.

When the old man in blood robe and the White Bone King started a fierce battle, Zhang Ye quickly returned and found Wanhua Immortal again.

Wan Huaxian was almost killed by Zhang Ye just now, and knew that Zhang Ye's combat power was far beyond his cultivation level. Seeing Zhang Ye come to him again, Wan Huaxian took the initiative to attack. A gray long sword appeared in his hand. With the long sword swing, a gloomy pseudo-world suddenly appeared and suppressed Zhang Ye.

The pseudo-world condensed by Wanhuaxian is an extremely rare pseudo-world of the Yellow Springs. This pseudo-world of the Yellow Springs is a pseudo-world formed by condensing all kinds of yin forces in the world. It can dissolve the opponent's weapons, the opponent's power, and even the opponent's pseudo-world in silence!

The Yellow Springs pseudo-world is still hundreds of miles away from Zhang Ye. The strange dissolution power has locked Zhang Ye. The void beside Zhang Ye kept making sizzling sounds. The power of the Yellow Springs pseudo-world can even dissolve space!

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!"

Zhang Ye did not hesitate and launched six attacks on the soul-chasing clock.

"Sizizi-"

Six bells sounded, and a sizzling sound came from the void. Zhang Ye was stunned to find that the power of the pseudo-world in the Yellow Springs could even dissolve the bell. The bell he made was greatly reduced under the obstruction of the pseudo-world in the Yellow Springs. Although it could affect Wanhuaxian, it could not harm Wanhuaxian's soul.

"Hahahahaha!"

Wan Huaxian let out a long laugh and said, "Elder Zhang Ye, the power emitted by me in this pseudo-world of the Yellow Springs can even dissolve the space. Your soul-chasing clock cannot do anything to me! The soul-chasing clock loses its function, and you will lose a very bad battle in this battle."

Zhang Ye sneered: "Is that so? The pseudo-world of heavenly thunder!"

"Boom!"

In the void, a pseudo-world with thunder rolling in the sky suddenly appeared.

The pseudo-world of heaven and thunder!

Zhang Ye's pseudo-world of heavenly thunder is filled with the most yang and strong power, and faintly restrains the pseudo-world of Huangquan. The pseudo-world of Huangquan and the pseudo-world of heavenly thunder are in the void. Both pseudo-worlds tremble violently, and the two huge forces are crazily tearing, swallowing, and fighting, and the entire void becomes a pot of boiling porridge.

A hint of joy appeared on Wan Huaxian's face. His pseudo-world of the Yellow Springs has been condensed for a long time. The power contained is far greater than that of the Heavenly Thunder pseudo-world. Soon after the two pseudo-worlds clashed, his pseudo-world of the Yellow Springs vaguely gained the upper hand. According to this momentum, his pseudo-world of the Yellow Springs is likely to dissolve the pseudo-world of the Heavenly Thunder!

"Boom!"

When Wan Huaxian was secretly happy, another rumbling sound came from the void. Wan Huaxian was shocked to find out. A pseudo-world of heavenly thunder appeared above his head!

Razer clone!

The Razer clone has always been paying attention to the battle. When Wanhuaxian was secretly happy, it took action and sacrificed the pseudo-world of Heavenly Thunder and besieged Wanhuaxian with Zhang Ye.

"How is this possible for two pseudo-worlds of heavenly thunder!" Wan Huaxian screamed in disbelief. He never dreamed that he would be attacked by two pseudo-worlds of heavenly thunder.

"Boom!"

The pseudo-world of the Heavenly Thunder clone, bombarded heavily on the pseudo-world of Huangquan. The pseudo-world of Huangquan immediately trembled violently. Under the pull of the aura, Wan Huaxian suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Dangdangdang!"

At this moment, Zhang Ye launched a soul attack again, and the soul-chasing bell rang three times in a row!

The soul of Wanhuaxian is blank.

"Boom!"

Just when the soul of Wanhua Immortal was blank, two pseudo-worlds of heavenly thunder suddenly exploded. The huge power of heavenly thunder destroyed the entire pseudo-world of the Yellow Springs!

"puff--"

The pseudo-world of Huangquan was condensed by Wanhua Immortals. The pseudo-world was destroyed, and Wanhua Immortals were immediately severely damaged and their combat power plummeted. They could not resist the pseudo-world of Tianlei.

Two pseudo-worlds of heavenly thunder rumbled, and they were about to kill Wanhuaxian.

Zhang Ye was murderous at this time. He didn't care that the other party was an elder of the human race, and the pseudo-world of heaven and thunder suddenly fell. He showed no mercy and wanted to kill Wanhuaxian.

"Buzz!"

At this time, a black spear suddenly appeared. The spear was so heavy and powerful that it actually resisted the attacks of two pseudo-worlds of heavenly thunder.

The old man in blood robe!

When Wan Huaxian was in danger, the old man in blood robe took action again. He blocked the two pseudo-worlds of heavenly thunder with a spear, then suddenly grabbed Wan Huaxian with his palm, then looked at Zhang Ye coldly, turned into a black light and left in an instant.

After the old man with blood robe disappeared, the White Bone King flew back in a panic and shouted in horror: "This guy who uses a gun is so powerful! In the battle just now, I was almost killed by him."

The White Bone King was a strong man ten thousand years ago. He had understood the law and had extremely strong combat power. However, the combat power of this old man in the blood robe was three points stronger than the White Bone King. At the beginning of the battle, the White Bone King was at a disadvantage. Its huge body was suppressed by a black spear, and the spear lights almost tore the White Bone King's body to pieces!

If this old man in blood robe had not wanted to rescue Wanhua Immortal, he would have to attack ten more breaths and the White Bone King would be severely injured by him.

The Bone King said, "Zhang Ye, do you know this guy? Is he an elder of the human tribe?"

Zhang Ye thoughtfully and said, "I don't know him, this person is not an elder of the human race. However, I always feel that this old guy is a little familiar, is it..."

There was a vague guess in Zhang Ye's heart, but he was not sure.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Ye didn't think much about it. Now, it is the main thing to find the small world of the dragon clan as soon as possible. All other things must be put aside.

...

After Zhang Ye and the White Bone King disappeared, two figures slowly appeared on the floating cloud platform.

These two people are the immortal Wanhua and the old man in blood robe.

Wan Huaxian looked bleak and his eyes were distracted. In the battle just now, his pseudo-world in the Yellow Springs was destroyed and he was seriously injured. It would take at least a thousand years to recover his strength.

Wan Huaxian withdrew his gaze and said to the old man in the blood robe: "Lord of the Palace, why didn't you take action just now and kill Zhang Ye?"

The old man in the blood robe remained silent. After a long time, his throat suddenly sounded and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wan Huaxian gasped. He never thought that the Palace Master, who had always been extremely powerful and had a rare rival in the wild world, was actually injured in the battle just now.

The old man in the blood robe said slowly: "We underestimated Zhang Ye. After Zhang Ye entered the Fuyuntai, his cultivation level improved again. He advanced from the peak of the seventh level of the spiritual path to the middle stage of the eighth level of the spiritual path, and his combat power was greatly improved. Zhang Ye's servants and clones also had good combat power. The injuries on my body were injured by the pseudo-world of Heavenly Thunder."

Wan Huaxian took a deep breath and said in horror: "This Zhang Ye can actually hurt you, and his combat power is really strong."

The old man in the blood robe stared at Zhang Ye's disappearance and direction with a violent aura and said, "I really want to leave Zhang Ye, but I can't do it. If you want to leave Zhang Ye, unless the first clone takes action. Or, I personally take action."

Wan Huaxian's body shook and murmured: "Is Zhang Ye so strong?"

The old man in the blood robe said lightly: "The pseudo-world you have accumulated after spending thousands of years has been broken up by Zhang Ye. You should know whether Zhang Ye is strong or not. Zhang Ye's strength does not rely on the Soul Chasing Bell. Even if there is no Soul Chasing Bell, Zhang Ye can compete with the Ninth Level of Spiritual Path, and his combat power cannot be underestimated. You are careless this time."

The body of Wan Huaxian was shocked. He always thought that Zhang Ye was able to compete with Master Ninth Level of Spiritual Dao by relying on the Soul Chasing Bell. Although he lost a lot of money just now, he was never convinced. Now that he thought about it carefully, he was wrong at the beginning and underestimated Zhang Ye at the beginning, which caused today's miserable defeat.

Wan Huaxian took a deep breath and said, "Zhang Ye is a person with great luck. Will he rush to seize the small world now affect our plan?"

The old man in the blood robe said sternly: "No. Now there are strong people gathering, and there are many strong people in the late stage of the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Path, and even the peak of the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Path may appear. Even the Dragon and Phoenix tribes may appear. If Zhang Ye knows himself, he should stay away from this place of right and wrong. If he insists on his own and participates in the robbery, he will die very ugly."
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