Sharp!

The colorful light has not yet dissipated, and at the same time, a sword light soars into the sky straight into the sky.

The strong imperial aura rippled towards this from a flood like a beast, as if it was about to flood everything here.

Emperor Ji and Emperor Zhu stared blankly at the person stepping on the magic circle... No, that god!

At this moment, Bai Ye's robe was shaking wildly, and the power released by the magic circle was like electric currents spreading everywhere in his body. This power was so powerful that it was suffocating, and terrible energy was poured into his flesh and blood. In an instant, Bai Ye's body bulged with a large number of venomous snake-like tendons and veins, and his eyes were covered with blue veins. He was very cautious. His long black hair turned white in an instant, and his pupils were like blood.

But in a flash, people have transformed from gods to ghosts and gods!

Snap!

I don’t know how long it lasted, but the combined array condensed by the remaining thirty-two magic arrays exploded instantly.

All their energy was drained by Bai Ye!

Bai Ye opened his eyes.

It seems that the devil has opened the door to the human world!

At this moment, he seemed to have been transformed. Emperor Ji and Emperor Zhu could no longer recognize his aura. The imperial aura surrounding him was no longer the ordinary imperial aura. It seemed to have mutated and became extremely profound and mysterious, as if a bottomless ancient well gave people the only feeling of endless and coldness.

"Lord Dragon, the saint has appeared, let's leave!"

Emperor Ji came to his senses and said with a trembling voice.

Even if Bai Ye changes greatly, she can't rest assured.

All the thousands of emperors were suppressed. Is this still a means that humans should have? The one over there is a god!

"Don't worry, the power of the formation is much beyond my expectations. Maybe you can give it a try!"

Bai Ye took a deep breath and walked towards the other side.

After all, it consumed almost all the materials in the Treasure House of Divine Martial Judgment. Even Long Jue, who is currently under Bai Ye, would be very difficult to get out the formation materials for these 32 magic arrays.

How can this terrifying formation be weak?

"Dragon Lord..."

Emperor Ji wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by Emperor Zhu.

The two women stared at it and realized that Bai Ye was not afraid at all at this moment.

All he has is left with fighting spirit!

The saint there seemed to smell the special aura here and looked at it faintly until Bai Ye walked out.

"white night?"

"Lord Dragon!!"

The suppressed emperors raised their heads one after another and looked at the person who came in disbelief.

"Is this person Bai Ye? Why did it become different from usual?"

"He seemed to have ignored the saint's suppression?"

"Does he have the means to compete with the saint?"

"Lord Dragon, save us!"

Someone yelled.

However, useless.

"What if Bai Ye has the Death Dragon Sword? In front of the saint, he probably doesn't even have the chance to draw the sword."

Young Master Qing Di said in a trembling voice.

Many people think so too.

After all, this is a saint.

So many emperors were suppressed by him! Although Bai Ye was strong, even if he wore the Death Dragon Sword, how could he match the saint?

"The lower emperor?" The saint saw through the strength of the visitor and was slightly stunned, but nodded quickly: "Have you used the means to improve? Your breath is very interesting, surpassing the superior emperor. What methods have you used to turn yourself from an ant to a caterpillar? Tell me out, cooperate well, when I kill you later, I will leave you a complete corpse."

Bai Ye didn't say a word, staring at the man, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

The inheritance of the saints is indeed very important.

However, a living saint was right in front of him, and he was even more excited.

For countless Nine-soul people, this is a legend!

"Didn't you hear this saint talking to you?" The voice became annoyed.

"If you defeat me, I will tell you." Bai Yetan said.

"Arrogant and ignorant! In front of this saint, you do not have the word "win or defeat", because from the moment you stand here, your life is in the hands of this emperor!"

The saint was a little angry. When Xuan'er blew again, the terrifying saint's aura suddenly pressed down, as if millions of mountains fell from the sky and hit Bai Ye's shoulders.

Snap!

Snap!

Bang!

The earth under Bai Ye's feet instantly turned into powder.

But others did not sink, their bodies swayed and stood in the air.

The emperors were stunned.

Bai Ye... actually forced the saint to suppress it?

"Huh?" The saint was also very surprised and reexamined the man, with a hint of sudden enlightenment in his eyes: "A lower emperor actually ignored my suppression power... It seems that the means to increase your strength are not ordinary things!"

Whoosh!

At this time, Bai Ye suddenly moved.

He can't be beaten passively all the time.

"Let me see the power of the saint!"

A low shout followed by a harsh sound of swords.

roar!

The powerful and terrifying sword power of the Dead Dragon was deshewn with the sword body and killed it with a sad and cruelty.

"Huh? Dead Dragon Sword?" The saint was slightly stunned, but he did not seem too panic. Instead, his fingers moved, and the space in front of him instantly opened up, and the sword power of the Dead Dragon was instantly penetrated and disappeared.

It's exactly the same move as the monster giant's previous moves!

Bai Ye frowned. At this level, the power of the Dead Dragon Sword can only depend on the strength of the caster.

His body suddenly moved, and the power of the formation blessing made his speed and reaction reach an unprecedented height.

This is an opportunity.

Bai Ye himself never noticed it.

If others had used the formation of the formation, they would have died long ago because their bodies could not bear the powerful power given by the formation of the formation.

However, Bai Ye is different. He has the immortal body of Qi Tian, ​​the Nine-turn Immortal Body, and his powerful body is enough to allow him to bear the power given by the formation, so he perfectly obtained the gain of the formation.

This is the opportunity given to him by God to challenge the saints!

And just as the Dead Dragon sword power was swallowed, Bai Ye thought about it, and the man appeared behind the saint like teleportation, and the terrifying Dead Dragon sword slashed over again.

Whoosh!

The space cracked again, and the sword power of the Dead Dragon was swallowed up.

"Do you think you can confront the saints by using a small gain spell and a Dead Dragon Sword? Such an emperor in the Nine Soul Continent, but how many people can become saints? Don't joke!"

The saint snorted coldly, and his mind moved. Bai Ye's body space suddenly increased, and a thick impact force hit him.

The person was instantly bounced away and hit the mountain in the distance.

The huge mountain instantly turned into powder and disappeared, and the ground was cracked.

"The Death Dragon Sword is a good sword. When it comes to a strong one, it will be strong. If the weak get it, it can also exert its extraordinary power. However, this sword is not an invincible sword. It only gives the user a powerful lethality, but it cannot make the user invincible! Ant, if you take this sword, it is a waste of resources. It's better to give it to this saint!"

The saint said lightly, raising his hand and shaking it.

Snore.

The void cracked again, and a huge palm grabbed Bai Ye directly. The huge grip force made him unable to move, so he imprisoned him tightly.

"not good!"

"Lord Dragon!"

Emperor Ji and Emperor Zhu changed their faces and shouted in a trembling voice.

The gap is still big.

Even if Bai Ye blesses his body with the formation and increases his strength, he is still no match for the saint.
To be continued...