The personal master of the beautiful president

While Lin Bei and Leslie were fighting in God's Domain, the real world was also fighting constantly.

Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji teamed up to deal with Death God, but they still retreated again and again under his attack.

"Qinglin!"

Ye Qingtian, who had already turned into a dragon, played all his cards, but he couldn't do much damage to the god of death.In the end, he directly resorted to a unique trick at the cost of depleting his own blood.

With Ye Qingtian yelling loudly, the scales on his dragon's body began to peel off one by one, the skin was ripped apart, and blood flowed out.

Every time a scale fell off, his body trembled involuntarily, and a muffled grunt came out of his mouth.

After one-third of all the scales on his body fell off, he could no longer maintain the form of a dragon, and his huge body turned into a white light and fell to the ground, restoring his human form.

With a sound of "噗嗤", Ye Qingtian opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood stained his military uniform, but he ignored it completely.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed at the void.Immediately, the tens of thousands of blue scales all gathered together and entwined between his hands, forming a giant net.

This huge net is entirely made of dragon scales, and each dragon scale blooms with power that seems to be able to crush the void.Tens of thousands of dragon scales gathered together, and in an instant, even the god of death changed slightly.

"Old boy……"

Seeing Ye Qingtian like this, Master Wuji showed sadness.

As the combat partner who has been in contact with Ye Qingtian for the longest time, he naturally knows how much Ye Qingtian paid for this move.

The sadness in his eyes was fleeting, and the next moment, Master Wuji's eyes were filled with tenacity.

"Since brother Ye can risk his life to fight, why can't I be a monk?"

As soon as the words fell, Master Wuji opened his hands, and a ray of Buddha's light fell down and landed on him.

Buddha's light filled Master Wuji's whole body, and at the same time, behind Master Wuji, there was a lingering yin energy, and one layer after another of darkness rushed towards his face!

There are many ghosts, a purgatory!
Buddha is the most holy thing in the world.

And the opposite side of the Buddha, what is suppressed is Hell Yama!

"What trick is this?"

Even the god of death, who traveled all over the world, was curious when he saw Master Wuji's moves.

He had never seen such a move, so he didn't launch an attack for a while, but stared at Master Wuji.

One layer after another of darkness, covering the sky and covering the earth, surrounded Master Wuji, and he didn't dare to go beyond half a step.Master Wuji shone with golden light all over his body, making him look like an immortal golden Buddha, dominating the darkness!
"Amitabha."

"Life and death, there is a great way; in the world, there is purgatory."

"If you do good, you will go to heaven; if you do evil, you will go to hell."

"Eighteen levels of hell, mud plow hell, knife mountain hell, boiling sand hell, boiling dung hell, black body hell. It is for, the destination of the benefactor!"

Master Wuji uttered golden words, waiting for the last word to be settled.

"Boom".

Five layers of darkness swept in one after another.

Mud plows, mountains of knives, boiling sand, boiling excrement, black bodies, and five layers of hell surround Master Wuji. From these black prisons, there are waves of howling ghosts and wolves. , also releasing a disgusting bloody smell.

The road of life and death!

Master Wuji is worthy of being the most outstanding eminent monk in the Hua Kingdom. He has already comprehended the Dao of life and death to the extreme, and he has controlled the five levels of hell in a row!

The magic formula he used is even stronger than Ye Qingtian's, even more terrifying, and even more terrifying!

Even the well-informed Grim Reaper couldn't help but jump up in shock after seeing Master Wuji's hand.Joyce, who was beside him, stared straight at his eyes, a pair of pupils fixedly staring at Master Wuji.

From the purgatory behind Master Wuji, Joyce smelled an indescribable breath of death.This kind of breath is completely contrary to the essence of their angel family.

Just like water and fire, they can never mix.

"Shelley, kill him, kill him!" Joyce yelled sharply.

Over there, the god of death had a gloomy face, neither opened nor spoke.The opponent's method of attack is too weird, although their realm is much worse than before.

But their foundation is extremely solid, and their methods are even more powerful.

Some people's combat effectiveness cannot be judged from the realm alone. For example, Lin Bei is a special case.When Lin Bei was in the early days of the true god, he had already stepped into the peak of the true god with three moves and pressed him to the ground and exploded with the hammer.

However, the god of death thought that there was only one Lin Bei who was so perverted, but he didn't expect that in Huaguo, there were two other people who were so perverted!
I beg you perverts to be human!
Are all warriors in Huaguo like this?
Can't the combat power of Hua Guo warriors be measured by realm, they all have the strength to challenge beyond the ranks?
"Wuji, I didn't expect that your strength also surpassed mine. Among the three of us, I am the weakest." While the god of death was contemplating, the attack in Ye Qingtian's hands had already been completed.

Tens of thousands of scales condense into a round prism, which looks indestructible.Each scale is tightly fitted together, seamlessly connected, flawless, and looks like a work of art.

After completing the offensive, Ye Qingtian immediately paid attention to Master Wuji.Ye Qingtian couldn't help being shocked when he saw Master Wuji who was surrounded by five layers of purgatory.

Lin Bei, Master Wuji, and him.

Needless to say, Lin Bei, although his realm is similar to theirs, but his combat effectiveness is the strongest.But now, Master Wuji has made a breakthrough before the battle, and has also stepped into the middle stage of the divine realm.

Ye Qingtian was the only one left who was still in the early stage of true gods, so he said this in a self-deprecating manner.However, Ye Qingtian was only happy when he saw Master Wuji's improvement in strength, not the slightest bit of jealousy.

Lin Bei and Master Wuji are getting stronger and stronger, which is also an encouragement to him.

"Shelley, why don't you make a move?" As time progressed, the aura on Master Wuji became stronger and stronger.Finally, Joyce couldn't hold his breath anymore, and shouted angrily at the god of death.

"proceed if you can!"

The Grim Reaper, who already felt very troublesome about the strength of Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji, had a whispering fly next to his ear, his whole head was going to grow, and he couldn't help but said angrily.

"Do you think that the fighting power of these two people can be measured by their realm? You idiot!"

In the first battle, the god of death really let the water go, he didn't want to serve the Holy See.However, after being warned by Leslie, in this second battle, Reaper did not release the water.

It's really because Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji are too strong.

"How dare you resist me?" Joyce frowned at the god of death with his eyes fixed.

The god of death ignored him again, he took a deep breath, and the breath in his body began to rise rapidly.

At the same time, a smell of destruction roared out from his body.

Joyce, who was standing beside him, felt it most clearly. When the aura of the god of death charged towards him, his figure was involuntarily shaken back a few steps.

"Destroy, Demon Slayer!"

He raised his arm and slapped it in the air.

Out of the terrifying void, a huge arm protruded, and a big black hand approached Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji.

Facing Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji, God of Death directly used his most powerful move, which shows how much he attaches importance to Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji!
When God of Death slapped his palm, Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji also attacked at the same time.

"boom!"

The three moves were all made, and before they met, the Shiwan Dashan began to crack, causing mudslides!
……

Death's destructive and demon-killing hand.

The Eighteen Levels of Hell of Master Wuji.

The dragon scale that Ye Qingtian sacrificed.

These three people almost all used their strongest hole cards, and Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji even resorted to means at the expense of their own lives.

This confrontation, as one can imagine, must be earth-shattering!

Under the nervous gaze of the four, three attacks shot straight into the void.

Just when several people thought that these attacks would be bombarded together.

A crack was suddenly torn open in the void, and then two figures were teleported out of it.These two people were naturally Lin Bei and Leslie who had rushed out of God's Domain.

After making sure that he couldn't kill Lin Bei, Leslie didn't want to do any more useless work, so he put away God's Domain directly.

However, he and Lin Bei never expected that the location where the two of them came out happened to be the central point where the three attacks converged.

As soon as the two of them come out, they will be attacked by Death God, Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji!

"This is……"

"boom!"

Before the two could react, a terrifying attack had already bombarded them.

First of all, Death's destructive and demon-killing hand slapped Lin Bei's chest forcefully. Lin Bei didn't even have the chance or time to dodge and defend, so he took a hard slap.

Fortunately, he was protected by the Qing Emperor's Indestructible Body, otherwise, just one palm would have severely injured him.

But even so, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood poured into his mouth, and he swallowed it alive.

Over there, Ye Qingtian's dragon scales, Master Wuji's five layers of hell, slammed into Leslie's body fiercely.

"Bang".

The first is Ye Qingtian's Dragon Scale Mirror.

This prism was purely made of dragon scales. Its surface was extremely smooth, but in fact its power was as powerful as a thousand sharp swords, stabbing fiercely into Leslie's chest.

"Oh!" Leslie groaned.

Before he had time to pull back, Master Wuji's five levels of hell had already roared over, wrapping Leslie up.

In an instant, many phantoms appeared beside Leslie, crying ghosts, howling wolves, and ghostly shadows.Many ghost generals of Yan Luo kept walking in the black mist.

Among them, there were several figures, holding purgatory knives, piercing the knives into Leslie's body from all directions.

"Wow!"

The power of Master Wuji's divine formula is too terrifying, plus Leslie has no defense at all, and Ye Qingtian's blow with all his strength, spared his life.

Master Wuji's superposition of five levels of hell directly hit Leslie severely, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Golden blood slid down the corner of Leslie's mouth quietly.

"This……"

The sudden appearance of Lin Bei and Leslie, Ye Qingtian and others did not expect, let alone that their attack would directly hit Lin Bei and Leslie.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

With two consecutive landing sounds, both Lin Bei and Leslie fell to the ground, like two statues, smashing a huge hole in the ground.

"Brother Lin!"

"Fellow Daoist Northern Emperor!"

"Your Excellency the Bishop!"

Ye Qingtian and Joyce rushed up immediately and helped Lin Bei and Leslie up.

"Are you OK?"

"Fortunately, I can't die." Lin Bei took a deep breath, calmed down the churning blood in his body, and said.

"Your Excellency, are you okay?" Joyce also asked with concern.

"Hmph!" Leslie snorted coldly, and pushed Joyce away directly, "This seat is the king of gods, how can he be a little god, who can hurt... eh!"

Because of too much force, Leslie groaned before he finished speaking.

He lowered his head subconsciously, but saw a knife mark visible to the naked eye on his chest.

"This humble human being!" Seeing the knife mark, Leslie's expression suddenly darkened.
This is really a slap in the face!
As a figure at the level of a god king, and one of the eight cardinals of the Holy See, he, Leslie, would be injured by a Chinese man in the middle of the true god.If it gets out, his prestige will definitely drop, and he will be ridiculed by those old things.

"You damn Chinese!"

Leslie stared, wishing he could kill Master Wuji back then.

Over there, Master Wuji and Ye Qingtian were both pale and overwhelmed by the previous blow.

"If you want to touch my combat partner, pass the level of the emperor first!" At the critical moment, it was Lin Bei who stepped forward and protected Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji behind him.

"Lin Bei!" Leslie glared at Lin Bei, his eyes wishing to burst out with anger, "Do you really think that I can't kill you? Don't be too arrogant!"

"Ha ha--"

Lin Bei shook his head and laughed, "Leslie, then I have to remind you. Don't think that you can really run rampant in our country of China. It made me anxious. See if I can keep you here!"

"you wanna die!"

"Then try it, who is looking for death!"

The two rolled up their sleeves and both took a step forward.The third fight was almost imminent.

Joyce had never seen his own cardinal, so angry, he didn't know what to say for a while.He didn't even know what Lin Bei had done to make Leslie so angry.

Over there, Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji were pale, but seeing Lin Bei's desperate appearance in order to protect the two of them, he felt the blood in his body boil, and the two stepped forward to stand on both sides of Lin Bei , looking at the three of Leslie covetously.

He reached out and took off his communication armband from his arm.Lin Bei put the armband in front of Leslie's eyes and shook it lightly.

"I just need to give an order now, and the nuclear submarine on the southeast coast will immediately launch a dimensional bomb. This time, it is no longer a threat, but a direct shot."

"In that case, you yourself will not be able to escape." Leslie said coldly.

"It's not a bad thing to be able to bury a strong man of the God-King Realm with him." Lin Bei grinned, his eyes full of fearlessness and determination.

From Lin Bei's eyes, both Joyce and Death could see his determination.

As long as Leslie does not regress, he really has the courage to order that all of them be buried here!

"Your Excellency..." Joyce whispered, hoping that Leslie would not be overwhelmed by anger.

"call!"

Leslie took a deep breath, and slowly relaxed his tense body, "Okay, good, very good!" Three consecutive good words are enough to reflect Leslie's anger at the moment.

Yeah, how could he not be angry.

He came to China for a year and a half with a batch of the main force of the Holy See. In the end, the Pope's arm was not brought back, Lin Bei was not killed, and even Master Wuji and Ye Qingtian A true god, even the majestic god king can't kill him.

Do nothing!

And all of this is thanks to the man in front of me!
And this person is just a strong man in the mid-stage true god, and he has just stepped into the realm of the mid-stage true god not long ago.

Lin Bei didn't speak, just stared at Leslie with his eyes fixed.

"Today's loss, I, Leslie, admit it."

In the end, it was Leslie who regressed, he closed his eyes, calmed down, and then took a few steps back to put a certain distance away from Lin Bei, "Lin Bei, you'd better spend your whole life in China. Because once you leave the country of Hua, no human country can keep you."

"As long as you go to Huaguo, wherever you go, there will be your burial place!"

"I swear to the great Pope, I, Leslie, will kill you in this life! I, the Holy See of the Vatican, will kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, Leslie flicked his fingers, shooting out a red light and rushing into the void.In an instant, it seemed as if something had made contact.

Lin Bei only felt that he was being followed by a pair of eyes in the dark.

……

A vague connection winds around Linbei, and the other end goes directly to the west, the Vatican!

"Lin Bei, from today onwards, you and our Holy See have an undying relationship. I'm going to retreat today, so don't be too complacent!"

As soon as the words fell, Leslie set up a long wind and whizzed away towards the distance.

Joyce and Reaper followed.

Before leaving, the god of death took a deep look at Lin Bei, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

But Lin Bei understood, that kind of look was a kind of encouraging look.

He seems to be looking forward to his own growth.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The three of them are all strong in the divine realm, and the lowest is in the middle stage of the divine realm, and they are rushing at full speed.In just an hour, he rushed out of the border of Huaguo.

Lin Bei stood where he was, watching them leave, and then looked away.

"Pfft!"

Ye Qingtian, who was meditating on the spot, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was exhausted to the extreme.Seeing this scene, Lin Bei hurried forward, patted his back with one hand, and conveyed a divine will to him.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ye Qingtian opened his eyes, his complexion was as pale as paper, and his eye sockets were slightly black.

He just tried too hard.

Relying on the realm of the early stage of the true god, he has displayed a super powerful combat power that is difficult for the late true god to display.And he paid a very heavy price for this.

The last move of "Dragon Scale" was at the cost of depriving him of his vitality.

The power is monstrous and the momentum is frightening.

And after using it, until now, no matter how much Ye Qingtian practiced, calmed down his mind, and swallowed various elixirs, he couldn't mend such wounds.

Even simple hemostasis can't be done!

Because the injuries he suffered were too serious, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off from his body, all the blood that flowed out.

"Lin... Brother Lin, I... I'm afraid, I won't fight with you again." Ye Qingtian grabbed Lin Bei's arm and forced a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Bei was taken aback. He put his hand on Ye Qingtian's lumbar spine and checked his body.

Lin Bei saw that the meridians in Ye Qingtian's body were shattered, his breathing was disordered, and the eight extra meridians were all intertwined, like a mass of weeds.

"Commander Ye, how could the condition in your body be so serious!?" Lin Bei was stunned.

After Leslie and the others left, he immediately asked Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji to sit down cross-legged, and resumed their practice, and watched Leslie and the others leave by himself.

He originally thought that within an hour, Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji would almost recover, but he didn't expect that Ye Qingtian's condition was much worse than before.

If this situation continues, Ye Qingtian may lose his life.

Even if he is lucky enough to save his life, his skills will be completely abolished, and he will no longer be able to practice martial arts!

"Commander Ye." Master Wuji hadn't fully recovered yet, but he smelled the death breath on Ye Qingtian, and immediately opened his eyes.

"Brother Beihuang, how is Commander Ye doing?" Master Wuji walked over quickly and asked Lin Bei.

Lin Bei sullenly said, "The situation is very pessimistic. If this situation continues, even if you can barely save your life, all your cultivation will have to be abolished."

"So serious?" Even a calm mood like Master Wuji couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly.

"Commander Ye, why are you working so hard, why are you working so hard!" Master Wuji looked pale, stretched out his white hand, and grabbed Ye Qingtian's shoulder.

"Ha ha--"

Ye Qingtian smiled, "Isn't it right to die for the country? It would be the same for the two of you. There is nothing to feel sad for me, shrouded in horse leather, this is the best destination for a soldier."

"You don't have to feel sad for me anymore, this is the best result."

"It's just that I won't be able to fight side by side with you in the future. In the future, the important task of township will be entrusted to your hands. Wuji, I need you and Brother Lin to support Huaguo..."

A few words, plain and simple, but more touching than any recitation, both Lin Bei and Master Wuji burst into tears.

The heart of fist and fist is all in this rhetoric.

"Commander Ye..."

Master Wuji, who had already seen through the way of life and death, wept uncontrollably, and tightly held Ye Qingtian's big hand with his right hand.

Lin Bei's eyes were red.

After going through life and death so many times, he has long regarded Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji as his best friends, and regarded them as his strongest backing.

But now, Ye Qingtian is about to leave him, he can't accept it, he can't accept it, he can't accept it!

"Brother Lin, don't think of a way for me anymore, it's not necessary." Ye Qingtian saw that Lin Bei still didn't give up, so he tried to persuade him.

"No, I absolutely do not agree!" Lin Bei roared angrily.

He turned Ye Qingtian's body, sat cross-legged, and patted Ye Qingtian's back dozens of times with both hands.

"As the emperor of Huaguo's martial arts world, I have not obtained the emperor's will. Let me see who dares to kill you, Ye Qingtian!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Bei reached out and patted his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.The golden blood formed in the void, which contained Lin Bei's condensed spirit.

Lin Bei stretched out his hand to grab it, and slapped the mouthful of blood into Ye Qingtian's body.

"Bang".

Ye Qingtian was shaken all over, he could feel a majestic force pouring into his body along Lin Bei's palm.Under this force, the already shriveled meridians in his body began to rejuvenate.

A meridian began to swell rapidly.

Lin Bei slapped his chest again, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Brother Lin, stop quickly, you are wasting your vitality by doing this!" Ye Qingtian wanted to break free from Lin Bei, but found that Lin Bei's hands were holding him tightly like iron clamps, preventing him from breaking free.

"Brother Lin, stop!"

Ye Qingtian kept persuading: "You don't have to do this at all! You are the most talented among the three of us, and you will be the only one who can guard Huaguo in the future, and you are our Huaguo's hope!"

"If you do this, you are irresponsible to yourself, and you are irresponsible to our Huaguo!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lin Bei shouted angrily.

"Is my life more precious than yours?"

"The same fighter, the same human being, the same Hua Guo people, and the same blood shed for the mainland, why should my life be more noble than yours!?"

"I will save you even if I risk my life today!"

These words left Ye Qingtian speechless.Ever since he could remember, Ye Qingtian, who had never shed tears, was crying like a child at this moment.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Lin Bei, this is saving his life.

With a "bang", Lin Bei slapped his chest for the third time, and when the third mouthful of blood spewed out, his aura was already exhausted to the extreme, and his whole body fell into a drowsy state. Trance.

"Mandala back to heaven!"

After urging back to the Heavenly God Art again, Lin Bei's energy and spirit recovered.But what he recovered was only his spirit.

The mandala back to heaven technique can instantly heal Lin Bei's superficial injuries and restore his mind, but it cannot restore his essence and blood.

At this moment, he is strong on the outside and strong on the inside, like a balloon. Although it is inflated on the surface, it is actually extremely empty inside.

He had wasted so much essence and blood, it hurt his foundation.

"boom!"

With the fourth palm, Lin Bei's true state was instantly exposed, and the originally inflated aura immediately collapsed.

"Brother Beihuang!" In the end, even Master Wuji couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to stop Lin Bei.

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