"The supre water power is sufficient to suppress Ye Mo's power, but his Pan Gu Jue can not only increase combat effectiveness, but also swallow my power and increase the power of his Pan Gu Jue!"
"I have never seen such a strange Pan Gu Jue. The reason why he was able to hurt with that sword just now is that his Pan Gu Jue's power instantly increased!"
"What exactly is going on?"
At the mont when Pan Gu Jue headed against him, Ye Qingyu clearly noticed that his power was not only swallowed by Ye Mo's Pan Gu Jue, but also transford into Ye Mo Pan Gu Jue's power.
If it weren't for the power to be swallowed, would Ye Qingyu be injured?
Ye Qingyu saw such a weird Pan Gu Jue for the first ti.
Ye Qingyu is now in the realm of the Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable, urging the supre water power to display a powerful Pan Gu Jue, which can completely compete with the nine-star Ancient Immortal Venerable.
But now in a fight with Ye Mo, Ye Mo was shocked because of the weird Pan Gu battle!
"Ye Qingyu, you really can recover from your injury in an instant. Although you don't know the reason, you are not my opponent now." Ye Mo arrogantly said, stepping Ye Qingyu under his feet for the first ti, don't ntion how happy he feels. Up.
Ye Qingyu's injury has now recovered.
Ye Qingyu has an immortal body, but is not afraid of Ye Mo. She just wonders why Ye Mo's cultivation is so terrifying, and there is also a special Pan Gu Jue.
"Ye Mo, how did your cultivation level improve? It is impossible for you to break through to the nine-star Ancient Immortal Venerable in such a short ti." Ye Qingyusen asked coldly.
"Aren't you also breaking through to the Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable in a short ti?" Ye Mo asked back, and while speaking, the terrifying power was already mobilized again, and the more terrifying montum soared wildly.
Ye Qingyu frowned and said secretly: "Ye Mo is absolutely impossible to possess the Heaven-defying Divine Orb and powerful spatial magic weapon. Apart from the Lord, no one in the Ancient Immortal Realm can refine it. Perhaps he has cultivated so evil technique!"
"Ye Qingyu, my good sister, I don't know if you can recover after your soul is gone?" Ye Mo asked with a joking sneer, dark eyes flashing extrely cold murderous aura.
"Ye Mo! Don't be too rampant!" Qin Qingyuan shouted angrily.
"Huh!" Ye Mo's fierce gaze swept over, and he let out a cold snort.
"puff!"
With just a cold snort, Qin Qingyuan spouted a mouthful of blood and was directly hit hard.
"Brother Qin!" Both black and white were shocked.
"An ant is not qualified to speak. If you dare to say a word of nonsense, I will kill you!" Ye Mo said coldly, staring at Qin Qingyuan as he looked at the dead.
Looking at Ye Qingyu again with cold eyes, Ye Mo changed his face again and smiled evilly: "My good sister, let's continue."
"Pangu Jue! Nine divisions!"
Ye Mo scread fiercely, and imdiately swept out with a sword, nearly 100,000 feet of huge energy smashed out of the air, rushing towards Ye Qingyu with an aura of destruction.
The power of Pan Gu Jue is extrely terrifying, quite deterrent, and it feels powerless to match.
"Can this Pan Gu Jue also swallow power?" Ye Qingyu frowned and asked in secret. She was not sure, but she didn't have ti to think.
However, just when Ye Qingyu was about to take a shot, Ye Mo's energy cut suddenly soared twice.
"What?" Ye Qingyu's face changed drastically.
The energy slash instantly doubled its power, which was beyond Ye Qingyu's tolerance. This power made Ye Qingyu feel a strong threat.
Obviously, Ye Mo's Pan Gu decisive power was already close to the peak of the Nine Star Ancient Immortal Venerable.
"The Supre Commander, be careful!" Black and White Shuangsha and Venerable Raksha shouted in horror.
"Zhutian Sword!"
At this mont, a cold voice rembered, followed by an incomparable terrifying power.
"Prisoner Heaven!" Ye Mo's face suddenly beca gloomy.
"Prison God of War!" Ye Qingyu was overjoyed.
"Great! Prisoner Heaven and War God is here!" Venerable Raksha beca excited, and the panic and worries in his heart disappeared instantly.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
A huge sword beam of tens of thousands of ters bursts from a distance. Everywhere it passes, ten thousand mountains fall, its power is beyond imagination, and the entire ancient immortal realm space is in violent shaking.
The picture is extrely spectacular and has great visual impact.
"The strength of the Prisoner Heaven War God has improved again!" Qin Qingyuan said excitedly, shocked in his heart.
"The strength of the Prisoner Heavenly War God has surpassed the peak of the Nine Star Ancient Immortal Venerable!" Ye Qingyu was also shocked in his heart, his pretty faces stiffened.
"The strength of Prisoner Tian is really terrifying, even if I break through the Nine Star Ancient Immortal Venerable, facing him and his sword arts, I still feel strong danger and terrible pressure, and even make tremble!" Ye Mo secretly said in his heart, his eyes flashing With the color of fear.
Prisoner Tian's strength is not only suppressed by external forces, but also psychologically exerts trendous pressure on Ye Mo.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the incomparable strength of the sword light collided with the energy slash, and it exploded as soon as it hit, and the explosion sounded through the ancient immortal world, deafening.
Ye Mo was abruptly stunned by the terrifying explosion energy, his face was extrely pale, and he vomited blood.
"The power is really terrible!" Ye Mo said gloomily.
"Shoo!"
In the next second, the dragon soul powerhouse headed by Feng Wuchen appeared one after another.
"The Lord of Dragon Soul is here too." Ye Mo frowned deeply.
"See the Lord!" Ye Qingyu and other Rakshas respectfully knelt down to greet them.
"Get up." Feng Wuchen said lightly, looking at Ye Mo in the distance.
"Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Dragon Soul ca in person. It really makes feel flattered." Ye Mo took the lead and laughed, but he didn't have the slightest fear.
"I just heard that your cultivation level broke through the Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable, and now you have broken through the Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable. It really shocked ." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and signaled Yanhu and the others to rescue Ye Wuhen.
As soon as Yan Hu stepped down, Ye Mo said coldly: "I would like to see if you save people faster or if I kill people faster!"
Ye Mo's words fell, and in the palace below, the strong man who trapped Ye Wuhen, directly reached out to clasp Ye Wuhen's throat.
"Grandpa!" Ye Qingyu was shocked.
Yan Hu had to stop and looked towards Feng Wuchen, but Feng Wuchen did not let Yanhu continue to save people.
"What's the matter with the Lord? I won't be afraid of Ye Mo? Even if Ye Wuhen is killed, he can be resurrected." Yan Hu was secretly surprised, but didn't ask much.
"Ye Mo, you suddenly washed the Tianting Mansion with blood, you must have your purpose, let's go, what do you want?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.
"Lord of Dragon Soul, I heard you right? You bow your head for him? Ye Wuhen doesn't seem to have anything to do with you? Does it have anything to do with you when I take my grandfather back to the Supre Temple?" Ye Mo asked with a sneer. A playful look.
"The Heavenly Court Mansion is the power of my dragon soul, do you think it matters?" Feng Wuchen asked with a light smile, very patient.
"Really? I don't know this anymore. People are dead anyway, what can you do about ?" Ye Mo asked with a sneer, his appearance was extrely arrogant.
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