Chapter 1169 Destruction
Chapter 1169 Destruction
After locating the thirty-three spirit weapons, Ye Lige moved extremely fast and arrived in the blink of an eye.
The first thing he saw was the miserable state of Senior Brother Yuan He, his eyes were bloodshot and his body was in a mess. Although he tried his best, he was completely suppressed by the opponent.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have lost control of his emotions and rushed straight into the battlefield.
For example, Wu Dai drew her sword and was about to rush in, but was stopped by Ye Lige, "Wait!"
Wu Dai had a very good impression of Lord Yuanhe, the former top leader of the divine world, who led a group of cultivators to protect peace in the area. Such a senior was worthy of respect and love.
"Master Divine Lord, Senior Yuan He is in danger!"
Ye Lige was not in a hurry. Although the situation was urgent, there was no need to rush.
"What do you think those people are doing?"
Apart from acting as four walls to prevent Lord Yuanhe from escaping, these people were just there to eat melon seeds and watch the fun.
This is indeed abnormal. Originally, everyone could have rushed in and resolved the issue quickly.
Moreover, with the opponent's strength of the second level of the Super God Realm, he can completely end the fight early with the absolute and overwhelming difference in realm.
But although the other party pressed hard, he did not kill him, which is very intriguing.
After stopping Wu Dai, Da Hei and others, Ye Lige opened his eyes and saw Luo Dajia who was hiding and painting.
Ye Lige didn't know Mr. Luo and had never heard of him.
If it were an ordinary time, she would naturally not care about a monk who was busy painting.
But this situation and scene is very unusual.
Ye Lige could see clearly that there was only one person in Mr. Luo’s painting, and that was his own senior brother.
This situation, this scene, and Luo Dajia's almost insane appearance, although Ye Lige could not understand everything, he had a hunch that this was not a good person.
He took out the Fire Sword and threw it out.
Nine out of ten powerful beings who come to the Heaven Beyond Heaven from various realms are those who have gathered countless merits. Generally speaking, such people have good luck.
For example, when the battle reached a critical moment, Lord Yuanhe suddenly felt a sense of fear.
Once Master Luo's final stroke is completed, the God Yuanhe will become an alternative puppet imprisoned in Master Luo's calligraphy and painting.
At the last moment, Ye Lige arrived in time.
If Ye Lige had rushed in and killed everyone at that time, that would have really harmed the Divine Lord Yuanhe.
Facts have proved that the monks who can become gods are one in a million, and they can always turn decay into strength and turn losses into profits.
The Huoli Sword carried a sharp sword intent and knocked over Mr. Luo who was immersed in his own painting before it got close.
Do you think this is the end?
No.
The Huoli Sword is Ye Lige's natal sword. The two are one and the same, and their minds are integrated.
Overthrowing him was just a superficial appearance; the real purpose was that the Red Lotus Karma Fire, with the power of heaven and earth, instantly ignited the painting that only contained the Divine Lord Yuanhe.
The scroll was burned, making a human-like squeak.
Then there was a foul smell, and it turned out that the scroll was alive, and was made from human skin and other natural treasures.
Dahei let out a roar and pounced forward.
Wu Dai was not to be outdone and drew her sword into battle.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Dajia left his followers behind and fled.
Ye Lige was a god who was not magnanimous enough after all. Thinking that this man was the culprit who killed his third disciple Chu Yan, Ye Lige pulled with his bare hands and directly snatched away the strange-looking paintbrush that Luo Dajia was guarding tightly.
If there is anything wrong, I'm not sure.
I just thought that since he was so nervous about this thing, I might as well just snatch it away.
Luo Dajia exclaimed, "If you dare to steal my treasure, I will fight you!"
Burning his scroll would have been fine, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't beat the other person, so if he couldn't get up, he would have to escape.
But this brush is different. However, this is his greatest opportunity in this life and he must not let anything go wrong.
Ye Lige, "Let's fight, who's afraid of who?"
She flipped her hand and slapped the person down.
This slap may not kill you, but it will definitely not end well.
More importantly, Ye Lige waved her hand and took away the paintbrush that Luo loved as if it were his life.
She wanted to see what kind of treasure was cherished as much as her life by a powerful seventh-level Super God.
Originally, Ye Lige wanted to give another slap to kill the culprit who killed his third disciple.
Thirty-three weapon spirits jumped out and spoke up, "Master Dongtianshen, you can't bully the weak at will!"
Not only do they rob people of their treasures, they also kill people. How is this different from bandits who kill people for their treasures?
Ye Lige, "Thirty-three, are you blind?
This guy killed my apprentice. A master and apprentice are like mother and daughter, so this is almost like killing my only daughter.
It's a matter of karma. Is it wrong for an old mother to avenge her daughter? "
The thirty-three weapon spirits pursed their lips in grievance:...It seems, that is the case.
Ye Lige, "My dearest senior brother is being hunted by this group of people. You can tell that he is a good person by looking at the rich golden light of merit on his body.
Such a good person is being hunted down, but we turn a blind eye when we encounter him.
Thirty-three, won’t your conscience hurt? "
Thirty-three whispered, "The black blood evil aura on his body is also very strong."
Ye Lige, "Thirty-three, is this the point?
The point is, this is my senior brother, I can’t just stand by and watch him die.”
The thirty-three weapon spirits also became anxious, pointing at the monks who suddenly became dazed and saying, "They can't die. They can't die."
Ye Lige shook her head. If it weren’t for some matters that required her to cooperate with Sanshisan, she really didn’t want to communicate with him.
It’s nothing, communication is fruitless and I’m tired.
Just when he was about to kill them without any regard for the consequences, he discovered that suddenly, the immortal boats and the cultivators disappeared inexplicably.
There was no fluctuation of spiritual power, as if it had never appeared.
If Senior Brother Yuan He had not been standing there exhausted and injured, Ye Lige would have thought he had seen it wrong.
It was not until this time that Ye Lige finally understood the meaning of what the thirty-three spirits said. What he meant was not that he could not kill, but that he could not kill and it would be futile.
Ye Lige, "Oh my god, little friend Thirty-three, can't you speak more clearly?"
We were unable to communicate before, but now the communication situation is that the details are there but they are not clear.
If she hadn't wasted this moment or two, she would have taken action long ago.
Even if you can't kill it, capture one and seal it in your own space, then study it slowly.
Before the thirty-three weapon spirits could speak, Ye Lige's communication talisman lit up.
“Ancestor Ye Xuan, how did he know that I was in the Heaven Beyond Heaven?”
Ye Lige touched his nose with a guilty conscience, "Ancestor Xuanyi is still forgotten in the God Realm. How can I explain this?"
In fact, what Ye Lige wants to see most now is not Patriarch Ye Xuan, but his cheap master Cheng Yuanzi.
Because of Chu Yan's matter, she must find Cheng Yuanzi as soon as possible.
Chu Yan, as early as when Ye Lige was in the secret realm, as early as when he accepted Chu Yan as his disciple, Ye Lige had seen through her true identity.
The spirit of the brick of unknown origin was reincarnated as a human being, and went through life and tribulations.
Ye Lige didn't think much about it when he took her in. It was fate and destiny that made him accept her.
I just didn't expect that the child would die in this way.
He died a violent death, and his spirit body almost became extinct. If she didn't find some elixir to nourish his spirit, or practice some exercises, she couldn't imagine the consequences.
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