In this powerful pressure like the sea, Ye Wentian stood still like a reef, and he didn't even lift a corner of his clothes, but his face was not very good, because he recognized this strong enemy, it turned out to be Huayang Hou!

The level limit of this teleportation is below level seventy, how did Hua Yang Hou, as a Spirit Emperor powerhouse, break the rules and come in?

There is no need to dwell on this problem, Huayang Hou is in the sky, and it is obviously not good.

In Ye Wentian's perception, Huayang Hou's level was eighty-three, and the coercion should not be so strong, but this was not the martial spirit world, but a secondary plane.

Here, the upper limit of the level is seventy-nine, that is to say, the local powerhouse of the Chaos Ruling Plane can only reach the highest level seventy-nine, and only by becoming a god can he break through this limit and exceed the eighty level.

In other words, the gods here, the indigenous gods, are equivalent to the Spirit Emperor powerhouse in the martial spirit world, the strongest god, and the strongest god is equivalent to the supreme if he breaks through the sky.

Therefore, under the relatively simple plane rule system, the coercion of Huayang Hou is amplified, or released by amplification. He was right, in this plane, he is a god-like being!

Huayang Hou has already stood at the pinnacle of the power of this plane!

At this moment, all the Snow Spirit Clan fell into despair again, and they were powerless to resist in the face of the gods.

As soon as Ye Wentian stomped his feet, the breath of the divine martial spirit was slightly released, and a circle of ripples that were indistinguishable to the naked eye spread out, opening up a world in the coercion of Huayang Hou, and Yu Taihang and a few people took a breath, sweating profusely, like a drowning person finally breathed the first breath of air.

Stepping on the void and slowly flying, Ye Wentian stopped at the same height as Huayang, and confronted each other five hundred meters away.

"Huayanghou, long time no see, if I expected it to be true, you are here to kill me, right?" Ye Wentian stood with his hands in his hands, looking very calm.

Huayang Hou was dressed in a purple robe in the storm, Li Lie rolled wildly, made a crackling sound, and laughed wildly when he heard the words: "Ye Wentian, I didn't expect you to be so calm, that's right, Ben Hou is here to take your head!"

Then the voice changed, revealing a mocking look: "But aren't you curious, how did I get in?"

Ye Wentian curled the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully: "I'm not curious at all, because I know that since you are here, you must be ready to die." ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Hua Yanghou put away his smile, the dark cyan spiritual flame suddenly rolled out, rising a full eighty-three inches, yellow, blue, blue, purple, black, black, black eight spirit rings buzzed up, the Xuanguang flow dazzling people's eyes, and the release of the Spirit Emperor's coercion was even stronger.

"I don't have any scruples here, no one knows that I killed you, whether it's Your Majesty or the female marshal, you don't have any way to take me, Ye Wentian, this time you have no way to escape, haha, I want to sacrifice your head to my son's spirit in the sky, take your life!" Hua Yanghou roared, the first and second spirit rings flickered in turn, and the roar of the wind tiger and the burst of the wind tiger were launched almost at the same time.

The white sound waves visible to the naked eye spread in the air, fanning towards Ye Wentian, and the wind tiger's single horn turned into a tracking cannonball, leaving a pitch-black scorch mark as fast as lightning passed.

It is also a low-level spiritual skill, but when it is performed by the Spirit Emperor, the power is ten times greater, just like Hua Yue's roar can only shoot his head, but Hua Shoucheng's roar can penetrate the arena.

However, this kind of attack wants to kill Ye Wentian, but it is a bit of a fool's dream.

With a punch in his hand, the blood and qi rushed and roared and shook the sky, and a blood horned python rushed out with a ferocious might, a full hundred meters long, twisting and flying in the air, the giant tail raised, and directly and violently pulled the unicorn missile into pieces.

"Old horseman, sacrifice the true body of the beast spirit, otherwise you will not be my opponent at all. "Ye Wentian's momentum is overwhelming, not weaker than Huayang Hou, and even surpassing.

"Blood is like a horned python, you really used holy blood to refine your body, no wonder Yang Yi and Hua Xiong's nephew are not your opponents. However, in front of the Spirit Emperor, these are all illusory, as long as I use the true body of the beast spirit, my great strength will never be inferior to you!" Although Hua Yanghou was surprised by Ye Wentian's blood and qi realm, he was still extremely confident, this is the advantage of the Spirit Emperor realm having the true body of the beast spirit, and after incarnating into a spirit beast, the power will also become extremely huge.

The seventh spirit ring suddenly shone brightly, Hua Yanghou roared, his body began to expand violently, and his clothes were completely broken in an instant, and under the desperate gaze of all the Snow Spirit Clan, a giant beast three hundred meters long appeared in the air.

The fur is blue and black, there is a horn in the center of the forehead, the tiger's claws are like a hill, and the tiger's tail is like a python whip.

The true body of the beast spirit, this is the true body of the beast spirit of Huayang Hou, completely changing the human form and completely turning into a one-horned wind tiger. Compared with the two, Ye Wentian really seems too small, so small that he can barely see clearly.

"Lord Snow...... Poof......" The little prince shouted, and was pressed into his mouth by the Spirit Emperor, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Lord Snow God, please bless your people through this difficult time!" The High Priest's eyes were full of sorrow, in her opinion, Ip Man Tian was the messenger of the Snow God, even if he could slaughter the demon army, how could he fight against the gods?

Similarly, in the eyes of Huayang Hou, no matter how strong Ye Wentian is, he is only a Lingjun after all, even if he has the power of the horned python, it is impossible to compete with the Spirit Emperor, in the imperial capital before, if it wasn't for the fear of Teresa and the Super Supreme, he would have made a move a long time ago.

The clouds from the dragon and the wind from the tiger, Huayang Hou roared wildly, rolled up a fierce storm and rushed towards Ye Wentian, the huge body cast a large shadow, and the violent storm blew so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

In that wind and snow, above that high sky, Ye Wentian did not dodge or dodge, without a trace of fear, at the moment when the huge wind tiger was about to pounce, he suddenly pressed down with a halberd, and shouted: "Where is Xingtian!"

With a bang, the sky and the earth changed color, and a blood-colored lightning streaked across the sky, and the blizzard dissipated in an instant, and all the snowflakes were evaporated in an instant. The whole space suddenly became extremely depressing, and Hua Yanghou suddenly found that there was a trace of fear in his heart, which was due to instinctive fear.

In the next moment, a blood-colored phantom slowly emerged, and a blood-colored giant with black magic patterns wrapped around his body emerged from the void, holding a battle axe and battle shield, sixty meters high, and the blood mist burst out from the broken neck, majestic and murderous, and the incomparably terrifying killing intent red light shrouded the entire sky.

"I'm here!" With the breast as the eye and the umbilicus as the mouth, the giant eyes on the chest suddenly opened, and two red fierce lights burst out, the mouth was opened, and its rumbling voice shocked the soul.

Shenwu Spirit Xingtian once again made his debut, this is Ip Mantian's biggest hole card, the strongest hole card!