Chapter 1037: The Unreturned Saint
Chapter 1037: The Unreturned Saint
Unable to convince Luo Yun, Ye Li could only turn around silently, the seal in his hand changed rapidly, and with his movements, the speed of the surrounding broken star blocks continued to increase, and the surrounding space was gradually torn apart with the movement of the broken star blocks.
It's just that at the moment when a spatial crack was about to be torn open, a silver light suddenly rushed out from the vast domain, this light was not strong, but it was precisely the time when the shattered star block was running to the extreme, even Ye Li did not have the ability to be distracted, obviously it was not the first time that such a sneak attack was made.
And with this light, an incomparably arrogant voice came out: "Where is the little guy vainly trying to break into the Holy Realm, since he is here, let's use it as a nourishment for the advancement of this Holy Realm!"
It's just that a cyan light flashed in Luo Yun's hand, and the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda appeared directly in front of Ye Li, that silver light did have extraordinary power, but in front of the defense of the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda, it had almost no effect.
And in the next moment, Ye Li's hand moved, and all the broken star blocks in the air came to an abrupt end, and the crack in front of him was also locked by the power of this ancient formation, and one of Ye Li's hands quickly poked out.
"Sneak attack when this seat is not suitable for shooting, I can't imagine that a martial saint has such an unbearable side, it's just that you seem to have chosen the wrong opponent, and it's a little late to leave now!"
And on the other side of the crack, in the vast realm near the edge, a middle-aged man dressed like a steel needle, staring in horror at the white hand that fell.
This hand was not enlarged like the law of heaven and earth, but the moment it was stretched out, a special force had directly locked the surrounding space, and a strong man at the level of a martial saint couldn't even move.
It's just that Ye Li didn't rush to make a move, but stepped directly into this special area, although he already had a certain estimate of the situation here, but when he entered here, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
But immediately, his gaze had already fallen on the body of that man, the man's cultivation was not too high, at most it was the appearance of the sixth level of the Martial Saint, and there was a kind of vanity that had devoured the aura of others.
But on his body, Ye Li felt an incomparably obvious vicissitudes of life, a strong man at the level of a martial saint, but he probably survived longer than most emperors, and at least sixty or seventy thousand years of life.
It's just that in his eyes, there is a very obvious blood red, and those crazy elements hidden in the aura of heaven and earth will not directly affect a monk's mind, but there are many subtle changes.
Otherwise, a strong man at the level of a martial saint may not choose such a way that is tantamount to suicide, after all, those who can open this crack do not seem to be ordinary people.
It's just that when Ye Li's hand was about to fall, the man's body suddenly shook slightly, and silver runes erupted from his body, and in his hand, a silver spear condensed out of thin air.
And when he saw this scene, a special light obviously flashed in Ye Li's eyes, not to mention a martial saint level 6 whose cultivation was not very stable, even if he was a quasi-emperor, he would need to pay a lot of price to break free from Ye Li's shackles.
But the martial saint in front of him, who seemed to him to have many imperfect places, was able to do this, and I have to say that there is something special about the existence that can persist in the vast domain.
At this time, the spear in the hand of the unreturned saint had already stabbed out without hesitation, and on top of this spear, silver vortices quickly condensed, as if they could tear apart everything in front of them.
It's just that in the face of this martial saint's almost super-level performance, Ye Li's hand suddenly clenched, and with his movements, a black hole appeared directly in front of him, and the spear directly sank into this black hole.
It was just that at the moment when the spear did not enter, a strange long roar came from the mouth of the unreturned saint, and with his voice, the spear that had already submerged into the black hole suddenly exploded.
With the explosion of the spear, a part of the violent power in the surrounding heaven and earth aura seemed to be completely detonated, and even Ye Li had a feeling that he seemed to be repelled by the surrounding heaven and earth aura.
And at the moment of the eruption, Ye Li's eyes were a little dignified, although he only thought that he was a strong man at the Martial Saint level, but this one's familiarity and mastery of these special situations in the Vast Domain was not many levels higher than his own.
So in the face of the sudden appearance of this one, Ye Li did not have a certain amount of contempt, and almost at the moment when the spear exploded, the Sansheng Zhen Soul Ding had already appeared in front of him.
At the moment when the aura of heaven and earth exploded, a special sound came out from the Sansheng Town Soul Ding, and immediately after, one by one, ancient creatures walked out of this round tripod.
Almost all of the people left behind by the Sansheng Town Soul Ding are the most ordinary beings, many of which do not even have complete wisdom, but with the appearance of these creatures, there is actually a special force that forcibly suppresses the surrounding heaven and earth aura.
This is the power that belongs to the common people, compared to many monks with great expectations, they are just fragile lives, and they may be easily killed by those so-called strong people inadvertently, but they are one of the most terrifying forces between heaven and earth.
Among the many holy spirits brought by the Sansheng Town Soul Ding, Ye Li held the Sansheng Town Soul Ding, which was already a little illusory, and walked step by step towards the one whose face was full of weird No Return Saints.
He had lived in the Vast Realm for a full sixty thousand years, so he naturally understood the situation in this place, and these most ordinary creatures, let alone suppressing the rebellion formed in the aura of heaven and earth, were not even qualified to live here.
But even if he died in front of him, he wouldn't take a second look at the creatures, but he helped the young man in front of him to suppress this one He used countless bloody costs in exchange for discovery.
"It's a bit interesting, it seems that the existence of this place will be more interesting than I thought, but for now, I still have to send you to a place that you may not want to go!"
When he said this, the runes in Ye Li's hands quickly condensed, and these runes turned into a long sword in his hand, and in the next moment, they had directly submerged into the chest of the Returnless Saint.
The Returning Saint had a mocking smile on his face, although he just thought that he was a strong man at the Martial Saint level, but this was not an ordinary place, no matter what level of strong person he had faced, he didn't seem to have that kind of ability here.
It's just that when the long sword sank into his chest, he suddenly found that the death that he thought would not appear after entering here was constantly approaching him, and the rapid recovery that appeared after being injured in the hands of the powerhouses of the Vast Realm did not appear on this sword wound.