I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 241 Chapter 245
Animal nature is difficult to tame.

The faces of all the saints changed suddenly, feeling the crazy wildness of Monkey Ancestor, and couldn't help but want to curse.

Taking history as a mirror, we can know the ups and downs, and understand the gains and losses.

In the history of the Yu Dynasty for thousands of years, the people of Yu are like a troublemaker, relying on an unknown bloody spirit, advocating the strong, advocating martial arts, and always acting as the vanguard of the war.

The land in the north is fertile, and the seasons are not as good as those in the south.

There is a shortage of food all year round, and Yu people have provoked countless wars in order to have a bite to eat.

There have been hundreds of years of peace and countless small battles, but the population of the Yu Dynasty has increased rapidly in these years. In order to maintain the dynasty, the colder north is not suitable for expansion. Only the west, where there are many countries, can expand.

Now, with the start of Xia, Yu Chao, who smelled the danger, had to use an unprecedented battle to gain time in order to expand his plans westward.

"Houzu, don't be impulsive."

Holy Lord Xueheng was more anxious than other holy venerables. She could help Yu Chao, but she didn't want to take too much risk and shouted loudly.

The Monkey Ancestor himself and the Divine Fire avatar continued to head towards the southern border as if they had never heard of it.

But the qi machine projection is still relentlessly making moves, which makes people helpless.

The gust of wind blows, the sword energy is countless, and its tenacity is incomparable.

A drop of the breath of the golden Buddha falling from the sky, a small golden Buddha is being conceived, Li Ye's true intentions, swiping the knife to transform the world, overcoming thorns and thorns, and working hard to make this world more perfect.

The expressionless faces stopped, and they swung their knives, either turning into iron chains, turning into ropes, or turning into iron cages, all of them shot out to catch the holy spirit that fell from the sky.

A rare opportunity.

It can be said that it is rare to meet in a hundred years for the qi machine projections of the great sages to gather together like today. Only when the great world that determines the situation of the world is approaching will such an opportunity appear.

Compared to other people who are afraid of the prestige of the Holy One, Li Ye is so bold that he wants to treat the King of Guns like that, arresting the breath of the King of Guns, making the world of true meaning that helps him stronger and more solid.

As the saying goes, only by standing on the shoulders of an expert can he 'see' further.

The strongest group of people in the world, Shengzun is the master of martial arts practitioners. He is imitating the aura and structure of the spear king. Only in this way can he make great strides and rival the master with the strength of a non-grandmaster.

Look ahead.

The breath of the Golden Buddha was imprisoned.

Yasheng's illusory Taoism was imprisoned in the box transformed by the saber qi, no matter whether it was incomplete, or there was only one stroke or half a tick.

Li Ye was not shy, and accepted everything according to the order.

A short figure with a blue robe, a protruding forehead, and a phantom image of a saint with a shattered aura in the big eye sockets, very arrogant, riding on the body of the indifferent face, smashing his head.

It moved up and down, left and right, so fast that it left afterimages, and under the shadow of the fist, all the indifferent faces disappeared on the spot.

Of course he couldn't let go of such an obvious practice of not taking Li Ye seriously.

With the leaping body, Li Ye supported the holy soldier with his hand, making it smaller. Everything can be a knife, like a heavy knife without a sharp edge, hitting the projection of the saint, the breath splashed, and there were muffled noises.

The best way to deal with the aura of the sage is the power of the sage itself. Otherwise, the power of the treasure soldier will be weakened a little before it is hit.

A saint soldier is not a saint, but in essence, the difference in breath will not be as great as that of a saint and a master.

Four pairs of saber pupils.

The saber energy was spontaneously generated, and indifferent faces appeared again.

Swing the knife to cut out the sword energy, superimposed layer upon layer, the sword energy seems to have a certain will, with a simulated breath of the saint, condensed into a chain of order and law representing this world.

A bell rings, a strange sound.

Piercing through the phantom of the saint, the law chains of order spread upwards and downwards respectively, and people were captured like a spear king.

"you dare?"

When the holy man in the sky saw it, he was furious, and felt that Li Ye was humiliating him.

But just when he was about to teach him a lesson, all the non-Xia Fang sages radiated energy and locked him, making him too angry to vent his anger.

bang.

There was another fight.

"The younger generation loves to play, it's not good for you, an elder, to lose your temper indiscriminately. This is not a joke for people to think that our saint is so brave, so what can we do if we let him play?"

Someone helped to persuade.

"Little Xiaoye, although I don't know what you are doing to collect the breath of the Holy One, but you still have to move quickly. After the temptation is over, you will have no chance to fish in troubled waters."

Houzu's voice emerged in Li Ye's mind.

Li Ye was overjoyed in his heart, but his eyes flashed to the attribute frame, and he saw the system's gold bar diving crazily, consuming a hundred gold per second to maintain the consumption of true power, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Money is like water.

It is not difficult to say that it is difficult to capture the breath of the Holy One quietly, but it is not easy to say.

As long as it doesn't use the Chain of Order to trap the phantom of the Holy Venerable, then it can temporarily cover the phantom of the Holy Venerable with the saber energy of the indifferent face. After all, they are still fighting, and most of their attention is on the opponent.

Twisting and striding, Li Ye walked quickly, picked up the holy soldier, swung it round like a knife, and slashed at Yasheng's body.

The cyclone that was born out of thin air rushed towards the four directions.

"Don't be fooled."

Yasheng snorted coldly, and felt that the breath below was locked up, which made him furious.

If he was in the same situation as the Gun King, it would be worse than death for a scholar like him.

"Fuck you to death, what's wrong with Hu Lai?"

The ghost of the Monkey Ancestor's qi machine became even more arrogant and arrogant. He gave up his opponent and stretched out his hand to probe. The flames surrounded the Yasheng, even if they couldn't burn people to death, they could delay the time.

Yasheng was locked by the chain of law and order.

Li Ye didn't stop, and strode forward with big strides, aiming at the best-preserved saint, regardless of whether the saint belonged to his side for the time being.

There are no restrictions.

He swung the holy soldier and chopped it down.

Bang.

muffled sound.

The law of order is chained up.

"Bastard, I'm with you, let me go." A voice suddenly yelled in the sky.

"Hahaha, you also have this day, let you block me, just like you said, letting the junior play around won't make you lose an extra hair."

Someone is happy.

"You?" The sage was blocked, but was unable to refute.

The two sides are hostile for the time being, the two gangs are in the same sky, some people are happy, others are naturally angry.

When Li Ye heard this, he showed an apologetic expression, but in secret, it was the commanding order law chain that quickly broke through the last obstacle, trapped the phantom, and dragged it into the underground abdomen.

"Sorry, I don't know the situation, don't worry, I will take care of it later."

As he spoke, he moved his hands.

The Holy One in the sky didn't think that Li Ye would let him go, and he was so angry that his teeth itch, but there was nothing he could do.

As the saying goes, there are reincarnations in the way of heaven, and whoever is forgiven by the heavens.

Before, he restrained others, but now he is restrained by Xia Chaoshengzun, and he can't make a move at all.

The high-altitude battles became more and more intense.

The movement of the hand-to-hand fight has also become much smaller. It is not the deity who is present, absorbing the essence of the world to restore his combat power, or not as good as the deity.

Make ends meet.

Therefore, the confrontation between the two sides gradually weakened.

Li Ye, who had wiped out the breath of the holy man, heard the sound transmission of the monkey ancestor, and spent a lot of system gold to capture the breath of the holy man. He was already very content, holding the holy soldier in one hand, and curled up behind the holy soldier.

All of a sudden, the phantoms of the saints in the sky turned into bubbles and burst, without exception.

(End of this chapter)