The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 1301 Ziyin Arrives

After Ye Qijue withdrew his consciousness, he looked at the Qingdi Pagoda suppressing the ground.

The power of the immortal weapon is so terrifying!

The land with a radius of thousands of miles is like waves on the sea, one after another, and the ferocious ravines are like spider webs on the ground.

The life breath of Zhang Cang, the black-robed holy king from the Hunyuan Holy Land, has long since dissipated between heaven and earth, and even his body has been suppressed to pieces and turned into ashes!

Seeing that the enemy was finally dead, Ye Qijue couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The Qingdi Pagoda is extremely powerful, but it is an immortal weapon after all. Just the blow just now drained away the laws of inner heaven and earth and the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ye Qijue was a little glad that the path he was taking was the inner heaven and earth. If it were the ordinary true path of martial arts, he might have been turned into a mummy by now under the extraction of the Qingdi Pagoda.

Although the inner world was severely damaged and was in a mess.

The seeds of law that were finally condensed have now dissipated, but at least they have saved their lives.

This time, he used the strength of the fourth-grade Saint King to defeat the ninth-grade Saint King!

Ye Qijue dares to say that if this news spreads, the entire Canglan world will probably tremble and boil over it!

The monks of the Holy King have already condensed the true meaning of martial arts and smelted the power of space. Not only have they mastered the control of the void, but they are also very difficult to kill at the same level.

Can't you escape if you can't fight?

What's more, this time Ye Qijue even surpassed five minor realms to defeat his opponent!

This kind of thing is unprecedented in the Canglan world, and it is probably an unprecedented feat!

not far away.

Li Changsheng, holding the Great Luo Divine Sword in his hand and with fierce sword intent blooming all over his body, was struggling to defend against Xu Weiyang's fierce attack from the opposite side.

After the battle with Li Fuqing and several Holy Emperors, his strength was already less than one-tenth of his peak strength. Now he can still be delayed in Xu Weiyang's hands for such a long time, thanks to Ye Qijue's Daluo Divine Sword. .

Seeing Xu Weiyang's offensive posture becoming more and more fierce, Li Changsheng's heart sank to the bottom.

In particular, he also noticed that Ge Yuhua and Ye Qijue were being held back.

Once he loses, Ye Qijue and Ge Yuhua will definitely die!

Just when Li Changsheng was burning with anxiety, suddenly, his outward consciousness sensed the terrifying fairy light falling from the void. Immediately afterwards, a palm-sized small tower rose in the wind. In this flash of lightning, Ye Qijue His opponent, the black-robed holy king, fell instantly!

Li Changsheng was a little dazed after seeing this scene.

"Fourth level to ninth level?"

After confirming that the black-robed Saint King had completely fallen and had not broken through the void to escape, Li Changsheng looked at Ye Qijue in shock, his expression showing excitement and excitement.

As long as Ye Qijue is fine, there will be hope for Taiyi Holy Land to make a comeback!

On the other side, Xu Weiyang noticed that Zhang Cang had been killed. He was slightly startled at first, and then when he came to his senses, his eyes flashed fiercely and he became furious.

"Ye! Qi! Jue!" Xu Weiyang's tone was cold and cold. His dark eyes were staring at Ye Qijue, with strong killing intent piercing the void, as if he wanted to cut Ye Qijue into pieces with a thousand knives.

If Xu Weiyang heard such words before, he would definitely sneer at the fourth-grade Saint King to kill the ninth-grade Saint King. But now when he saw it with his own eyes, he felt an inexplicable fear towards Ye Qijue deep in his heart, as well as overwhelming anger and murderous intent!

There is a five-level difference in strength between Ye Qijue and Zhang Cang!

This is a battle between the monks of the Holy King, not the monks who respect the king and the emperor.

The monks of the Holy King are capable of the majestic power of heaven and earth at every turn, their magic power is as strong as the great rivers, and they have touched the laws of heaven and earth!

Even if the difference is a small realm, the gap between the two is a world of difference.

But now Ye Qijue just did it, defeating the strong with the weak!

How could such a scene not frighten Xu Weiyang?

With the heaven-defying combat power displayed by Ye Qijue at this moment, wouldn't it be possible to defeat the Holy Emperor when the opponent breaks through to the ninth level of the Holy King?

Originally, in his eyes, Ye Qijue, no matter how talented he was, had the chance to become an immortal with the blood of a true immortal, he was just a walking potion. A genius who had not yet grown up was not a genius!

Now this scene deeply shocked Xu Weiyang. He understood that he could not let Ye Qijue continue to grow up no matter what. Otherwise, with the gap established today, there would be no way for Hunyuan Holy Land to survive when Ye Qijue grew up!

Thinking of this, Xu Weiyang's eyes turned red, her hair rushed to her crown, and her clothes swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound.

He looked at Ye Qijue with a fierce look and roared: "Die!"

After this roar, the edge of the Lingbao in Xu Weiyang's hand was revealed, and his attack on Li Changsheng became more and more fierce.

Li Changsheng, who was already low on mana, faced Xu Weiyang's sudden explosion. He was suddenly knocked away a hundred feet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

After Li Changsheng was no longer involved, Xu Weiyang's figure quickly turned into an afterimage, and he headed towards Ye Qijue with bloody eyes.

He held up the spiritual treasure in his hand, and suddenly the majestic aura of the ninth-grade Holy Emperor filled the entire sky like a tide.

Ye Qijue, who had just got a chance to breathe, suddenly felt a suffocating feeling swept over him by being overwhelmed by Mount Tai. His legs seemed to be filled with lead. He could not move at all. He could only watch Xu Weiyang coming to kill him. .

In the distance, Li Changsheng, who was stumbling to stabilize his figure, saw this. He immediately shouted anxiously: "Xu Weiyang, how dare you!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changsheng threw the Great Luo Divine Sword in his hand fiercely. The long sword quickly broke through the air, turned into a rainbow, and struck Xu Weiyang with its fierce sword intent.

Xu Weiyang sneered: "I will definitely kill Ye Qijue today!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately accelerated his flying speed, and in an instant he moved to a position less than a hundred feet away from Ye Qijue.

Seeing Ye Qijue so close at hand, the spiritual treasure in Xu Weiyang's hand immediately erupted into infinite brilliance. The light beam the size of a millstone shattered the void along the way. It was as majestic as the oven of heaven and earth, completely making people unable to resist at all.

The beam of light was extremely fast and arrived in front of Ye Qijue in the blink of an eye. The destructive power it carried was enough to make any Holy Emperor tremble with fear!

Just when Ye Qijue thought that he would be doomed, the voice of the sect leader Zi Yin was full of anger, like a rolling thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

"Xu Weiyang, you are so brave!"

Along with this roar, I saw a star fist suddenly falling from the sky and the earth. Thousands of black and yellow energy urged the power of the rules of the world to block the light beam at a place less than ten feet away from Ye Qijue!

The next moment, Ziyin tore apart, cracking the void, and his figure appeared next to Ye Qijue.

Seeing Zi Yin's arrival, Li Changsheng's anxious heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Qijue, who was ready to sacrifice himself to the Qingdi Pagoda and prepare for a desperate resistance, gradually relaxed his tense body.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qijue noticed a cold sweat on his back that wet his clothes.