Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

In this way, every time Ye Xiang withstood a star explosion, he would kill a puppet core.

No one knows how much pain he has endured and how many times his body has been destroyed. As the cells in his body become more and more pure and transparent, and when he breathes and transforms into pure black and pure white, Ye Xiang knows that enough is enough.

Seeing that there were less than a hundred main god-level puppet cores left in front of him, he finally used Star Explosion again.

Taking a deep breath, all the cells, flesh and blood in the body turned black, and even the body also turned black.

A star explosion that was far larger than the range of these puppet cores was blasted towards them.

In an instant, all the remaining puppet cores disappeared into thin air and were completely destroyed by this magical skill.

After a long time, Ye Xiang finally exhaled the breath. The pure turbid air was extremely hot.

The surroundings fell into silence again for a long time.

The Ancient God Cannian said: "The next level is the realm of the Supreme Lord God. It is more difficult than your own level. As before, you will be given a certain amount of time to comprehend this move in advance."

However, Ye Xiang shook his head, "No need, senior, just take over."

"Don't you need time to recover? Or are you here for abuse?" the Ancient God said in confusion.

Ye Xiang smiled and straightened his body.

“I like it to be a little more difficult.”

As soon as the words fell, the end of the human immortal body clearly imprinted on the Taoist palace finally came to an end.

My whole body suddenly bloomed with magical and mysterious immortal patterns, and the fatigue all over my body immediately disappeared, leaving me in an indescribably comfortable state!

His physical quality improved again, and the palace vision appeared from behind him, then disappeared immediately.

The second time in Dao Palace finally completed all the imprints, so it was not as good as the third time.

In the Dao Palace on the ninth floor, every time the branding is completed, the improvement brought about is huge and comprehensive.

Physical strength, recovery speed, root and bone changes, etc. are all improved!

Seeing this scene, the Ancient God Cannian couldn't help but murmur.

"You kid, you are really getting more and more perverted."

Ye Xiang has the aura of Pangu God on his body. Although it is very light, the Ancient God Can Nian can still feel it. Although it can be confirmed that Ye Xiang is not a descendant of Pangu God, there are still many connections.

As the body continues to transform and evolve, the powerful blood vessels hidden deep in the bones will be activated and then gradually emerge.

This is the benefit brought by practice. Practitioners will only become stronger and stronger until the end.

"So let's get started." Ye Xiang said.

"Row."

After entering the fifth level, the surrounding environment finally changed.

As if standing on an island, the sound of surging waves can be heard all around.

And it became more and more intense, and the rumbling sound was like thunder.

I saw a figure slowly walking out in the distance.

The blue figure is like a water species, like a puppet core condensed by sea water, which is very strange.

But with the strength displayed, Ye Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly. He really didn't expect that the realm at this level was the realm of the Supreme God.

But think about it, it’s understandable that you started as a high-ranking lord god, and this level is at the supreme lord god level.

But a thousand supreme god-level puppet cores could easily wipe out a third-order dark and terrifying existence, right?

After losing the home ground of the Demon-Slaying Formation, Ye Xiang didn't think that he could now compete head-on with the dark and terrifying existence. Even the weakest ones were not on the same level.

But after all, the puppet core cannot be calculated like this. If this is the case, then he will not even be able to pass the Western Pass.

In front of him, he looked like a puppet summoned by a water warlock. Facing Ye Xiang, he slapped him from afar.

The roar was deafening, like a thundering tsunami, resounding across the sky.

This deafening attack is really carrying a sonic attack. Even for a newly transformed human-immortal body, the eardrum is the weakest defense point.

After a brief period of deafness, blood slowly flowed from his ears.

It makes people lose consciousness, and a wave of overlapping waves rushes in, shaking the world.

The range of this style of ancient divine fist is far wider than that of Bingyuan Ni. The surging divine power fluctuations cover the entire line of heaven and earth, leaving no place to escape.

But it shouldn't be difficult to resist the damage from such a ranged magical skill.

Therefore, Ye Xiang never thought of evading from the beginning. On the contrary, he still stood where he was, not even casting the golden light spell.

Like a nail, he stood there and let the waves hit him hard.

The power of water rules, the power of sonic rules, the power of overlapping rules...

Ye Xiang's body began to collapse, and blood slowly flowed out from the six holes.

One wave after another kept erupting on him, each wave doubling the terrifying power of the previous one.

Ye Xiang has no doubt that as long as he is in this stormy wave and the opponent's puppet core power is not exhausted, the damage will continue to accumulate until he can no longer hold on.

And the most terrifying thing is that this move is more than just a killing move that combines the power of three rules.

There was a vague feeling that there were two more rules of power, but he couldn't notice them for a while.

It's no wonder that this level is at the Supreme God level. The Ancient Divine Fist, which combines the power of five rules, is far more difficult and complex than before.

One puppet core is so difficult to deal with. I can't imagine what kind of overlap will occur if a thousand puppet cores use this move at the same time?

"Boy, are you going to stop here?"

At this time, the voice of the Ancient God's regrets sounded from this space.

Ye Xiang didn't respond and looked miserable, but in the stormy waves, it had been repeated hundreds of times.

The body was compressed tighter and tighter, and Ye Xiang's whole body looked distorted.

But despite this, he remained motionless in the stormy waves.

While his flesh and blood oozed blood, his flesh, flesh and cells were trying their best to swallow up the power contained in the stormy waves.

Based on previous experiences, this time the devouring speed has been accelerated.

As time passed, Ye Xiang had endured hundreds of waves, and his whole body was covered in blood.

He lowered his head silently and looked at the aqua blue figure in the distance.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the pain and pressure he endured was unimaginable to ordinary people.

At this time, even if he wanted to break away from the range of the stormy waves, it would be very difficult.

With the power of the overlapping waves superimposed several times, even a small amount of ordinary gods will be the first to fall and be severely disabled.

What's more, people like Ye Xiang are standing firm at the core of the storm.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

The stormy waves crashed in rhythmically and continuously. With each impact, the flesh and blood was swallowed up a little bit, and the cells turned into light blue bit by bit.

Adjusting with Ye Xiang's breathing.

At the same time, I also understood what the power of the Western Rules is.

It's anger.

The breath of all things, the breath of rhythm, can also be the breath contained in Taoism.

Mastering Qi is equivalent to mastering the rhythm of nature.

The rules of Qi, which is why Overlap and Jing Tao can be perfectly integrated.

Ye Xiang finally raised his head with force, and his whole body was imprinted with the ultimate sublimation mark.