The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 38: Towards the depths of the grassland, cut a sword and a sword
Ye Sheng left Chu Zhongtian and took away two and a half levels of restrictions.
This is Ye Sheng's confidence.
Early in the morning, Ye Sheng walked toward the temple, steadily stepping forward, facing the statue-like mountain at the end of his sight, wearing a purple dress, carrying a long sword, and dragging it casually on the ground.
On the unobstructed road, the purple-clothed youth walked calmly, his complexion was clear, and a wisp of sword aura appeared around his body, not very conspicuous, but as he walked down the road, the sword aura grew deeper and deeper.
accumulation!
is like a dyke. After the accumulation of floods and reaching a critical point, the dam discharges the flood, like a landslide and a tsunami.
When the sun climbed up to the horizon and slowly climbed to the highest point, Ye Sheng heard the voice of joy, and he came near the temple.
looked up slightly, and what appeared in front of Ye Sheng's eyes was a bluestone stairway opened in the temple, winding up, looking like a ladder to the sky.
Standing under the bluestone steps, Ye Sheng shook the Human World Sword in his hand, and let out a slight clank, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, surrounding Ye Sheng, bursting out with a powerful aura, soaring into the sky.
The soldiers around were shocked and shouted, rushing towards Ye Sheng, trying to capture Ye Sheng and prevent Ye Sheng from making trouble.
But in an instant, the screaming sword energy surged and shot around. Hundreds of guards didn't get close to Ye Sheng for a hundred meters, and they were all in different places.
At this time, at the end of the stone steps, a bell came, echoing, and the wedding officially began.
Ye Sheng lifted his leg and walked up.
Guards, look at me, I look at you, no one dares to come.
"Go and inform the commander, someone is coming to make trouble." Someone roared, taking a shortcut and ran up.
Ye Sheng stepped on step by step.
Every step he takes, his sword energy doubles.
Ye Sheng had bright eyes, and when he looked up, he saw a lot of people, the major forces in the grassland, including some familiar people.
Changde Xinran, Seventh Prince, Kunyu, Yin priest...
These people are sitting on both sides of the square hall.
Ye Sheng's gaze ignored them, and looked at the expressionless Zhou Beauty in the red dress.
There is also La Morahan with a gloomy face beside Zhou Meiren.
"You really dare to come?" Ramolakhan said coldly, looking down at Ye Sheng, passing through the bluestone steps, and killing intently.
There are many stone steps, clouds and mists, behind the clouds, there is a huge square, in the center of the square, there is a ten-meter-high statue, which is the **** of great freedom, and under the statue is the seat of the temple.
In front of the **** seat, the two married people are La Morahan and Zhou Meiren.
is full of people on either side.
When Ye Sheng stepped onto the bluestone steps, with sword aura, these people found him.
But because of the cloud cover, many people did not see clearly, so they remained silent, staring at the people in the temple, wanting to see how they reacted.
God seat frowned, and the face hidden under the mask was deeply displeased, and he said: "This man is the Changlehou who made trouble on the grassland. The previous generation of Yin and Yang priests, you can take revenge."
A pair of old people stood up, it was the yin and yang priests of the previous generation. The males are extremely ugly and the females are still charming, and the beauty of the young is vaguely visible.
"Kill my successor, and dare to show up in a big way, when I am an old man, am I dead?" The predecessor Yang sang coldly shouted.
The rest of the grassland forces were surprised.
Yuankun, the master of Yuanqimen, stood up, staring at Ye Sheng on the bluestone steps in amazement, and said coldly: "He killed my junior?"
La Morahan said: "Be safe, don’t worry, let this ignorant Changlehou give it to the predecessor Yang priest. Today is my day of rejoicing. I hope my vitality will give you some face."
Yuankun glanced at Ye Sheng coldly, and sat down silently.
La Morahan looked at Shang Daiyang priest and said: "Please also seniors to take action."
"You don't worry about getting married, you can't delay the auspicious time, I will take care of this person." The priest Yang's body flashed and flew down.
La Morahan said lightly: "Changlehou must die, no need to care, the wedding will begin now."
Musical instruments sounded, gongs and drums clamored, and Ramolakhan, wearing a groom’s costume, looked at Zhou Meiren and said: "Lady, worship heaven and earth."
Zhou Meiren remained motionless, staring at Ye Sheng under the bluestone steps, and said firmly: "I will wait for him to come up."
La Morahan's face turned cold, and he said: "He must die, and he won't be able to get up. Yang Shenguan is the master of the eighth change of the golden core. It is easy to kill an innate fifth heaven."
The Golden Core Realm is not divided by the tenth heaven, but the eighteen changes.
The eighteenth change of the golden core, each change has a drastic difference, and the eighth change of the golden core can indeed easily endure the innate fifth heaven.
But is Ye Sheng a common congenital fifth heaven?
Zhou Meiren’s water-like eyes didn’t even look at Ramolakhan, and said: "He must be able to."
"Hmph, it's not up to you to decide whether or not the worship is." Ramolahan was angry, ready to move, and reached out to catch Zhou Meiren.
But the next second, a cold drink came, accompanied by a touch of sword energy and a corpse flying up.
"Let me loose your paws." Ye Sheng's voice was cold and angry.
rumbling!
Sword Qi surged for nine days, shining with dazzling light, and the body of the predecessor Yang priest was directly smashed in front of Ramolakhan.
Ye Sheng walked up slowly, full of sword aura, exuding an extremely strong aura, one after another, breathtaking.
La Morahan was shocked, and looked at him in disbelief: "This, how is this possible~IndoMTL.com~The eighth master of Jindan was killed by you with a single sword?"
Upon closer inspection, Ye Sheng was only in the fifth heavenly realm.
Here, what happened?
Not only Ramorahan couldn't believe it, the others also stood up in shock.
Chang De Xinran's pretty face was dull, and she felt that every time she saw Ye Sheng, something unbelievable would happen.
The seventh prince swallowed, and didn't dare to make a sound. This was too strong, for fear of being caught by Ye Sheng.
Kunyu trembled all over, looking at Ye Sheng, the thing he feared most had happened. Seeing again, Ye Sheng could really kill the golden core master.
The two golden core elders of the Samsara Sect stared blankly.
"Is this the kind of evil under the saint girl of the previous generation?"
"The eighth change of the golden core, even if our brothers join forces, they are not opponents. How can he kill?"
Yuankun, the major disciple of Yuanqi Sect, looked at Ye Sheng with a gloomy expression, and the momentum went down together, and he wanted to kill him.
The major forces in the entire grassland were shocked by Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng ignored them, looked at Zhou Meiren, and stretched out his hand: "Come here, I will take you away."
"No!" Ramolahan yelled, glaring at Ye Sheng.
But Zhou Meiren did not hesitate at all, her expressionless face melted like a glacier, snow lotus blossomed, full of joy, she wanted to hold Ye Sheng's hand.
rumbling!
A terrifying aura was suppressed, from the temple leader, an old man with white hair, staring at Ye Sheng with gloomy eyes: "You are too presumptuous, the future mistress of my temple, how can you take away casually? Of?"
Ye Sheng looked at him, and cut out with a sword without saying a word.
Boom!
"Today this so-called temple should also disappear." Ye Sheng said coldly.