War days!
When he held Zhantian in his hand, Yang Ye felt the endless power.
War days!
At this moment, he somewhat realized the meaning of the weapon.
At this moment, the powerful coercion released by the saint in the distance has reached Yang Ye. Yang Ye clenched Zhantian with his right hand, and spun his right foot in place. The whole person rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and at the same time, Zhantian in his hand swept across.
boom!
With a loud noise, the momentum released by the old man disappeared without a trace. At this moment, a silver light suddenly rose into the sky, and the next moment, this silver light came directly to the old man in the void.
Among the silver lights, is the Yang Ye holding the battle sky!
The old man didn't flinch, he spun his right hand slightly, and then slapped his palm in front of him. When this palm was slapped, the entire void battlefield trembled violently.
At this time, the battle sky in Yang Ye's hand also slashed down.
boom!
As soon as the two came into contact, the entire void battlefield collapsed and annihilated.
Under the void battlefield, the face of the woman not far from Ah Man's face gradually became ugly. In her opinion, the battle will be over in a dozen breaths at most. But now, nearly half an hour has passed.
And the sound of fighting from the void battlefield made her understand that the young man named Yang Ye was stronger than she thought.
The opponent who fights has the ability of a war saint!
The woman's eyes slowly closed, who did she provoke
In the void battlefield.
The battle is still going on, but now Yang Ye and the saint are fighting in a black space. With Zhantian's Yang Ye, his strength and strength have increased by many times in an instant. In addition to the particularity of Zhantian, even the old sage did not dare to take his attack. Because of this, the two even fought evenly for a while!
At this moment, the old sage became more and more frightened as he fought. Is this Zen? At this moment, he was truly shocked.
A Zen realm actually possesses the strength of a war saint!
If he didn't experience it himself, otherwise, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.
In the distance, Yang Ye became more and more excited the more he fought, and the more he fought. Although he relied on the fighting genius to fight the old man, what does it matter? The foreign object itself is a kind of strength. Of course, he will only use foreign objects when facing a strong man like a saint. If he encounters someone of the same level, he will not use foreign objects.
In a simple sentence, that degree, he can grasp by himself.
boom!
At this moment, an explosion sound suddenly sounded in this space. In an instant, the two figures separated. These two figures are naturally the old man and Yang Ye.
The old man stared at Yang Ye not far away. There were many injuries on Yang Ye, but until now, Yang Ye is still strong. The recovery speed of his body, he has never seen before!
In the distance, Yang Ye held Zhan Tian and pointed downward, then looked at the old man in the distance, "Still fighting?"
The old man's eyes slowly closed, and after a long time, he opened his eyes to look at Yang Ye, "Today is an eye-opener for the old man. We will have a future!" The voice fell, and he disappeared directly into the void.
Yang Ye naturally wouldn't chase after him. In fact, he was almost exhausted. In the battle just now, although he was able to fight evenly, but if he continued to fight, in all likelihood he would lose. Because even now, the old man is still at ease. If the old man is really desperate, he is afraid that he has less than a 30% chance of winning. It's a pity that the other party obviously won't play with him here!
There are still many shortcomings!
Yang Ye retracted his thoughts and returned to the ground. At this moment, there was only Aman on the ground.
"Great!" Ah Man gave Yang Ye a thumbs up.
This sentence is true. The younger generation of Daqian Universe can move hands with the sage. It cannot be said that there is no, but it is definitely not more than one hand.
Yang Ye smiled bitterly, did not speak, sat cross-legged on the ground, and then began to heal.
Right now, his whole body is uncomfortable. In fact, there are also advantages. The battle with the saint has made him gain too much. Now all he has to do is absorb it all!
…
In the distant clouds, an old man and a woman stopped.
This old man is naturally the old man who fought with Yang Ye before.
"Can't the ancestors kill him?" The woman beside the old man whispered.
The old man glanced at the woman, then shook his head, "If I'm willing to pay some price, I'm still 80% to 90% sure that I want to kill him. But, is it worth fighting with him? It's definitely not worth it, and this People have such strength at this age, and there must be a lot of power behind it. Although the power of Daqian Universe cannot join our world, it does not mean that the other party cannot come to Daqian Universe."
Speaking of this, his eyes slowly closed, "Girl, this is the end of the matter. The ancestors tell you the truth, today's matter is you, if someone else in the family caused this kind of thing. The matter, I slapped him to death with a slap in the face long ago. And you, too, should grow up. From now on, you have to leave home half a step before you reach the Great Zen Realm. If you still don’t listen like before, don’t blame the old man. I am ruthless."
The voice fell, and the old man disappeared directly into the clouds.
On the spot, the woman was silent for a long time, and finally, she glanced at where Yang Ye was, then turned and disappeared into the clouds.
…
shore.
Yang Ye meditated to heal his injuries, and beside him was A Man. But at this moment, it's not just Aman. I don't know when, there are more and more people on the shore.
They are all sages!
Some of these profound practitioners came from the Great Thousand Universes, and there were also powerhouses from all over the Void Continent. There is such a fetish in the Void Realm, and the powerhouses on these continents will naturally not miss this opportunity to wait and see.
And those saints have no plans!
In any case, there are more and more strong people gathered on the shore now.
Half an hour later, Yang Ye opened his eyes.
"Okay?" Aman asked.
Yang Ye nodded, then he glanced around, and there were many people around.
"It's all for that tree!" Ah Man said softly.
"Are there any strong people from your barbarian race?" Yang Ye asked suddenly.
Aman shook his head, "I have informed the patriarch that there is a problem here, so there is no strong person in the clan for the time being, but, as far as I know, those guys are a little bit unbearable!"
"normal!"
Yang Ye said: "Don't talk about them, I'm actually a little moved, but I still have to be rational. Some things are good, but when they don't belong to us, don't force them, otherwise, the ones who are forced are not yours."
Saying that, he looked at the tree in the distance.
The tree, still there, did not leave.
In Yang Ye's opinion, this is already unusual in itself.
At this moment, several powerful breaths suddenly flew towards the small island, and soon, three old men appeared in front of the tree. The three old men bowed respectfully to the Bodhi tree, and then did not know what to say. After a while, three wooden benches appeared in front of the three.
This time, the three were not as ecstatic as the first batch of saints. Because before they came, they already knew that more than 20 saints had fallen here. That said, it's risky!
Simply put, either breakthrough or fall!
This is why although many saints came here, very few saints came to this tree. Because many saints are still hesitating!
After a long time, the three saints sat on the wooden bench under the gaze of countless strong men on the shore.
Obviously, the three finally decided to fight!
Fight hard!
On the shore, everyone was looking at the three saints. Time passed little by little, and after an unknown amount of time, the three saints began to change. The hair of the three began to grow whiter and their faces became more and more old.
senescence!
The three saints are aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the faces of the three, the skin is already dry like a sun-dried orange peel, indescribably dry. In addition, the three of them exuded a smell, but the people on the shore couldn't smell it.
That smell is the smell of rot!
here we go again!
Yang Ye and Aman looked at each other, and both of them had deep doubts in their eyes. What did these saints go through to make them age so quickly
If they sit up, they might know. However, given the two of them a hundred courage, neither of them dared to sit.
Time passed little by little, and in the distance, the three saints were still getting old. I don't know how long it took, one of the saints suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the old man's eyes no longer had the previous color, and some were only turbid.
The old man stared blankly at the tree in front of him. Finally, he suddenly looked towards the shore. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something. Unfortunately, he disappeared completely without saying anything.
A saint has fallen!
The shore is silent.
Another saint fell, and he fell silently.
At this moment, another sage opened his eyes. The sage looked at the tree in front of him. He tried hard to stand up, but he found that he could not even move his fingers. .
Finally, there was a trace of self-mockery in the old man's eyes. In an instant, it disappeared directly above the wooden bench.
There was only one saint left in the field.
All eyes were on the saint.
Time passed little by little, and after about three hours, the sage suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, his appearance suddenly returned to youth at a very fast speed.
"Ha ha… "
The saint suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter spread around like thunder. The voice was full of pride and madness.
However, Yang Ye's brows on the shore were tightly wrinkled.