Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Tianjiao battlefield, Northern Territory.

The mountains are rolling with ancient charm, the ancient trees cover the sky and bloom with splendor, the rivers are rushing and flowing with auspicious colors, the fairy flowers are in bloom and emitting purple smoke, and the fairy charm of Taoism is permeated everywhere.

Ye Hao was sitting cross-legged on the sky, with a shadow of the Emperor of Heaven standing tall behind him, covering the sky and the sun, exuding a vast coercion that towered over all things.

“Swipe, swipe, swipe…”

Rays of divine light rose from all over the mountains and rivers, sinking into Ye Hao’s body like thousands of streams returning to the sea.

The Tianjiao battlefield itself was filled with the endless rhythm of the avenue. Ye Hao secretly ran the Heavenly Emperor’s Prison Suppression Scripture, and all the 840 million particles in his body boiled, turning into ancient prisons one after another, powerfully fragmenting the avenues between the mountains and rivers. Withdrawing from the suppression and integrating into his own Dao foundation, his cultivation level improved rapidly.

A few days later, the mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles lost their color. Although the sacred mountains were still towering and the rivers were still majestic, they had lost their charm and vitality.

Ye Hao opened his eyes, a bright golden light flashed in his eyes, and whispered: “The Tianjiao battlefield itself is full of fragments of the Dao. Enlightenment here will also improve the cultivation level very quickly. Unfortunately, most people will not Choosing the shortcut of murder and seizing luck, I can’t help but stay out of it…”

Ye Hao shook his head, turned into a golden light and rushed towards Zhongzhou, the battlefield of Tianjiao.

After traveling hundreds of thousands of miles, Ye Hao suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.

In Ye Hao’s field of vision, a dazzling purple rainbow pierced the sky and rushed towards Ye Hao.

However, when it was about three thousand miles away from Ye Hao, the purple divine rainbow paused for a moment, then suddenly turned and rushed in another direction.

“Huh?”

Ye Hao’s eyes were filled with surprise, and he felt a familiar aura from this divine rainbow.

Moreover, Ye Hao also clearly sensed that there were two powerful auras chasing after this divine rainbow.

Ye Hao’s expression moved slightly, and he transformed into the shape of a dragon. The dragon’s tail swayed, and he crossed thousands of miles in an instant and appeared in front of the purple rainbow.

The purple divine rainbow stopped in front of Ye Hao, revealing a slightly embarrassed young man in white. His face was as pale as paper, and there were dozens of hideous wounds on his body that were bleeding black blood. There seemed to be a small black sword wreaking havoc on the wounds. , the breath is scattered and uncertain.

“Jun Wuming? It’s rare to meet someone on the Tianjiao battlefield. Why did you take a detour when you saw me?” Ye Hao greeted with a smile.

The elegant young man in front of him is Jun Wuming, the descendant of the Xuanhuang Great World’s Holy Dao Jun family.

This person was the leader of the younger generation in the Xuanhuang World more than ten years ago. He fought against the Green Lantern Buddha in the Pure Land several times without losing. He even almost had his name recorded on a monument in heaven. After that, he was no longer seen. news.

It was really an accident to meet Tianjiao on the battlefield. His cultivation level has reached the peak of the gods, and he seemed to be running for his life.

Ye Hao and Jun Wuming were both former geniuses. They had rivalries, but there was no deep hatred. They were more or less old friends.

Jun Wuming took a deep breath, calmed down his chaotic breath, and said with a wry smile: “Fellow Daoist Ye, I haven’t seen you for many years, and I should have come to catch up with you. However, Jun is currently in some trouble, and I don’t want to implicate Brother Ye! Let’s say goodbye. By the way, see you again in the future!”

After saying this, a brilliant purple light bloomed around Jun Wuming, and he wanted to continue to escape into the distance.

“None of you can leave!”

At this moment, a cold and murderous sound sounded between heaven and earth, like thousands of sharp swords trembling and clearing.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of feathers exuding colorful brilliance appeared out of thin air. On it stood two young geniuses with outstanding temperament. One of them was a young man in white with an ancient sword on his back, and the other was an enchanting girl in a red dress.

These two people are both god kings!

“A person from the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty?” Ye Hao raised his eyebrows slightly and outlined a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

The girl in the red dress smiled sweetly and said: “Yes, you have some knowledge! The Yuhuaxian Chaoxian Yuwei, Hongling and Baiye, are hunting! Since we meet them, I can only blame you for your bad luck!”

This girl’s every move and smile naturally exudes a sense of charm. She is naturally charming and captivating.

Jun Wuming’s face changed slightly, and a purple-colored tripod with two ears and three legs appeared in the Tianling Cap. It dropped down with rolling divine pressure, guarding himself and Ye Hao. He sighed softly: “Fellow Daoist Ye, I have finally affected you. .”

Ye Haohun said nonchalantly: “It’s just two god kings, it’s not like I haven’t killed them before.”

Jun Wuming reminded: “The Immortal Feather Guards of the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty have stronger qualifications and strength than most of the Dao disciples of the Quasi-Emperor Dao Tradition. They all have the ability to kill enemies across levels. They should not be regarded as ordinary god kings!”

“It’s just the Immortal Feather Guards. I don’t know how many of them have been killed by the little junior sister! Since it hit my hand, it just happened to be for the little master.”

Sister solved it! “Ye Hao responded calmly, his eyes falling on the two people opposite him, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Jun Wuming frowned and said in a deep voice: “Fellow Daoist Ye, the Immortal Feather Guards that my junior sister killed were only gods. The two Immortal Feather Guards in front of me have become god kings. You must not be careless!”

“Your junior sister has killed the Immortal Feather Guards? Which force do you come from?” Bai Ye’s eyes bloomed with two dazzling sword lights, like two divine swords falling on Ye Hao, with a cold and murderous look on his face.

“Zixiao Holy Land, Qingxu Peak, Ye Hao!”

Ye Hao reported his origins and no longer hid his aura. The divine power in his body roared like the Yangtze River, stirring the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, forming a huge energy ripple, and billowing fighting spirit into the sky.

“Ancient Holy Body?!”

Hong Ling’s pupils suddenly shrank and she exclaimed.

“It turns out that you are the senior brother of that female demon Fang Qinghan! Your Qingxu Peak lineage is too arrogant. I will kill you today. In the future, our Dao disciples will crush your Qingxu Peak! The sword curtain covers the sky!”

Bai Ye roared, and the ancient sword behind him was unsheathed and transformed into tens of millions in an instant. Each sword exuded cold murderous intent. The sword curtain covered the sky for three thousand miles, and the immeasurable sword energy overwhelmingly pressed down on Ye Hao and the two of them.

This sword is enough to kill most god kings!

Jun Wuming suddenly changed his face. Most of the injuries on his body were caused by this person. The sword energy was as hard to get rid of as maggots in the tarsus. Only then did he realize that Bai Ye had not used all his strength when he intercepted him before!

He couldn’t stop this sword!

“The divine cauldron explodes!”

Jun Wuming shouted loudly, and the two-eared and three-legged cauldron hanging high above his head grew in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a divine cauldron, blooming with immeasurable purple light, like a small sun expanding infinitely, and its vast divine power stirred the world.

This divine cauldron was an artifact that a god king had spent a lifetime refining. Jun Wuming knew that he could not block this sword, so he decided to self-destruct the artifact to block the sword.

At this moment, Ye Hao stretched out his hand to hold down his shoulder. The Ten Thousand Zhang Divine Cauldron, which was on the verge of self-destruction, shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it re-diminished into a size of about ten feet, hovering quietly above Jun Wuming’s head.

“Brother Ye?” Jun Wuming was puzzled.

“This sword is far worse than Senior Sister! Killing these two people will not lead to self-destruction of the divine weapon.”

Ye Hao responded calmly, quickly forming seals with his hands, and a golden fist covering the sky and the earth appeared out of thin air. His five fingers were clenched, and his thumb was clasped in the fist. The power of the entire world seemed to be held in it, terrifying. The breath stirs the sky.

King’s domination!