The moment he opened his eyes, Ye Qingyu saw the existence of this golden robe.

He didn't know who the golden robe figure was in front of him.

But from the other party, he felt a terrifying aura.

This aura is not brought by powerful forces, nor by unparalleled murderous intent, nor by eye expressions or other things. This feeling is very strange. As long as he stands here like this, it will make people feel involuntarily afraid and frightened, and it will make people feel urge to kneel down and worship.

Quasi-Emperor!

These two words appeared in Ye Qingyu's mind in an instant.

This is a feeling.

Needless to say, no question.

Then, Ye Qingyu saw the young master of the evil pit again.

This former descendant of the great power of the world, who was arrogant and unscrupulous, lowered his head and shivered, and he wanted to bury his head in the soil like a frightened ostrich.

"Wake up?"

The golden robe figure looked back from the immortal character on the plaque of the hall. Looking at Ye Qingyu, she smiled faintly without any fireworks.

Ye Qingyu nodded, feeling alert.

At this time, his vitality and cultivation really entered the Great Saint Realm. His 'whim' sensing ability became clearer and he could feel that an unprecedented crisis was covering him, and a creepy sense of crisis constantly stimulated his sea of ​​consciousness. Although the quasi-emperor was above his superiors, it would be nonsense to say that using the cultivation level of the Great Saint to sense the quasi-emperor's heart, Ye Qingyu could not imagine that there would be anyone or something besides the golden robe quasi-emperor in front of him that could threaten him.

The person in front of you must have come from a bad intention.

"You have just entered the Great Saint Realm, and your Yuanli has not yet been transformed and have not yet understood the mystery of heaven and earth. If I kill you now, you will definitely not be convinced." The golden robe figure said calmly and frankly: "But I have something important to come here, but I can't delay too long. In order to find you, I spent sixteen hours waiting for you to break through, two hours, so at this time, I can only give you half an hour, and you can fully understand the mystery of heaven and earth after entering the Great Saint Realm. After half an hour, I will send you on your way."

Jundi Mushan said very politely.

In his heart, Ye Qingyu deserves such treatment.

After all, he is a peerless genius of the human race. He can see clearly that if he does not die, it will take too long, Ye Qingyu may be able to stabilize the quasi-emperor position.

After hearing this, Ye Qingyu's expression changed drastically.

It’s the same thing as feeling danger and bad things, but it’s another thing to hear a quasi-emperor saying that he wants to kill you.

"I wonder what deep hatred between me and my senior?" Ye Qingyu took a deep breath and asked.

He smiled bitterly in his heart.

This is a quasi-emperor.

Even though he had always been unable to change his face even though Mount Tai collapsed before his face, he still felt like he was drifting.

The jutsu emperor of Mushan didn't say anything. He just pointed in the void, and the water was rippling. A illusion mirror appeared. A figure appeared on it, with a clear face, just like a real person, as if he was about to walk out of this illusion mirror.

When Ye Qingyu saw it, he immediately understood.

It turned out to be the brother of the handsome young man who was killed by himself in the Tushita Palace.

At that time, the subordinate of this handsome young man also said that there was a quasi-emperor behind him.

There is nothing to do about this.

Facing a quasi-emperor, Ye Qingyu lost confidence in himself for the first time.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Qingyu bowed with a wry smile.

He quickly calmed himself down by using the nameless mind method. He had completely given up his plan to escape.

Under the gaze of a quasi-emperor, if you want to escape, you are afraid before the battle, and you will die faster than in front of the battle.

After Ye Qingyu bowed his hands, he began to understand his own situation and feel the power tide between heaven and earth.

Now he has walked out of the state of [Inner Saint], the true body of the vital energy has walked out of his body, and both feet have entered the realm of the Great Saint. The flow of spiritual consciousness can clearly understand the many mysteries between the heaven and earth, and can feel the obscure and regular magical pulsation on the ground under his feet, feel the cheerful singing between the water flowing around him, and feel the rhythm of the formation flowing between the buildings of the Dragon Palace.

Ye Qingyu was like opening his eyes, and he could see invisible divine mists that were bright or dark, strong or weak, expanding and contracting in this space.

This strength is relatively strong.

And these divine flame lights can only be seen when they are in this strange state of heavenly eyes.

The buildings around the Dragon Palace are protected by ancient formations, and the light is burning like a ball of burning flames. The stronger the formation, the more intense the light is. The formation is like a living creature. The light around the young master of the Sin Pit is brilliant. The flame light rises up by hundreds of meters, like a big fireball. However, compared with the quasi-emperor of Mushan beside him, I don’t know how many times worse it is.

At this time, the quasi-emperor of Mushan seemed to Ye Qingyu's heavenly eyes, like a flame star, like a sun in the sky, with a ray of light, and the blooming divine beauty was enough to swallow the entire Dragon Palace, so that Ye Qingyu didn't even dare to look at it head-on. After a glance, he felt a soreness in his mind. With a bang, the entire sea of ​​consciousness was about to explode.

Ye Qingyu didn't dare to look at it anymore. He seized the time to feel the changes in his body, guided the flow of heaven and earth, and felt the fusion of his body and heaven and earth. This is the first priority after becoming the Great Saint. Only by completely transforming the inner saint energy in his body into heaven and earth can he truly exert the combat power of the Great Saint Realm.

The moment passes.

Ye Qingyu's 180 million pores were all swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth. Threads of white mist lingered, as the heart beats, and when the body inhales, there was a terrifying vitality of surging like a wave.

The Young Master of the Sin Pit has also experienced this step.

But he was also shocked at this time.

"This little human being is just entering the Great Saint Realm. During his breathing, he actually produced the sound of heaven and earth. It was like a tide rolling. Such movements were even comparable to many senior saints. Their energy was beyond imagination. It was indeed invincible. As long as he completed the transformation of the holy energy in his body, he would definitely soar into the sky. I am far from his opponent. If I had encountered such a Ye Qingyu before, I would be unable to seriously hurt him, and I would not even be able to escape my life..."

The young master of the sin pit becomes more and more afraid the more he thinks about it.

He himself is a contemporary genius, traversing all over the world, almost invincible among the younger generation, but he is far from comparable to the qualifications and talents that Ye Qingyu showed at this time. He felt an irresistible jealousy and jealousy in his heart, and he secretly sneered, even if you are invincible in the supernatural talent, what can you do? Can you still be spared in front of the quasi-emperor?

If you die, there will be nothing.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour is about to pass.

Ye Qingyu opened his mouth and sucked it violently.

Suddenly, a series of tornados that were invisible to the naked eye formed in the surrounding waters. This was a change in the tides of heaven and earth and the law of power. It changed under Ye Qingyu's control, but it did not have any impact on the water patterns in the Dragon Palace. Ye Qingyu himself, under this suck, his body suddenly expanded, like a little giant, with his muscles bulging, his bones flashing golden light, and blood vessels bulging out like dragons entrenched everywhere in his body.

His body was like a container, and at this moment, it contained the terrifying power of heaven and earth's vitality.

This is also the strongest state he can reach now.

Then, he slowly stood up.

As soon as the thought moved, the Yunding copper furnace flashed out, swaying and floating above his head, releasing a series of mysterious yellow mists, mysterious and mysterious, and a breath that did not belong to the world spread out. Ye Qingyu of the Great Saint Realm soared. Under the urge, the power of the Yunding copper furnace doubled, and the bronze light flowed, and the entire dragon palace was dyed with a layer of gold.

"Well? There is such a treasure in your hand."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the jurist of Mushan.

In this cloud-ding copper furnace, he felt the aura of the ancient emperor, hidden and vast, vast and infinite, encompassing everything in the universe, which made him feel a little afraid.

It's not a pity that he is the son of luck of the human race.

"Are you ready?" Mushan Jundi took a step forward.

In an instant, like a mountain collapse and a crack in the earth, the roar of chaos, and an indescribable aura came to my face.

Even though his strength increased sharply, even with the protection of the Yunding Copper Furnace, Ye Qingyu still had a black look in front of him, with golden stars splashing everywhere, almost suffocating, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

The gap between the Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor is too big.

With just one step, Ye Qingyu was almost seriously injured.

If there was no Genting copper furnace, I would be afraid that my muscles and bones would be broken into meat paste.

"Puff puff puff!"

Ye Qingyu directly sprayed three mouthfuls of essence and blood on the copper furnace.

Buzz!

A magnificent sound rang out, and the copper furnace made a long sound like a giant bell. The ripples of the void shock surging out, and the frequency vibration law that transcends the naked eye radiates around indiscriminately. The strange power surged, which actually relieved the pressure brought by the step of the Mushan Quasi Emperor.

"Ah...Puff!" The young master of the evil pit suddenly felt a terrifying force used, and his five internal bodies were burned, like standing dust in the hurricane. He opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow, flew back hundreds of meters, and hit a crystal fountain in the distance.

Ye Qingyu had no external objects in his heart, so he madly activated the Yunding copper furnace.

Facing a quasi-emperor, his unfinished sword domain, the sword intent of the Divine Emperor and other methods are vulnerable.

Only the power of the ancestors in the mural on the Yunding copper furnace may be able to compete.

"Please come to the dust."

Ye Qingyu squirted blood and shouted loudly.

Under the infusion of his crazy vitality, the portrayal on the Yunding Copper Furnace became agile.

In the first picture above, the pattern of hunting ancestors was flowing in mist. An ancestor, who was as tall as a small giant, walked down from the mural in the middle of the mist and flowing light. He was three feet tall, his body was as thick as a steel needle, and his feet were stomping on the ground, dancing wildly, and his mouth was roaring with unknown notes, just like a demon god walking out of the prehistoric world. His body squatted slightly, held a squatched stone spear with one hand, and paused slightly, aimed the stone spear at the jurist of Mushan and threw it out.

Boom!

The dragon palace vibrates.

The void is broken.

"Hmm?" The lightning divine light burst out in the eyes of the quasi-emperor Mushan: "It turns out... is this kind of power?"—

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