Chapter 457: Tears!
at the same time.
The Yin Yang Ghost fell into an extremely violent state. It originally wanted to retreat, but Ye Junlin didn't give it a chance.
In this case, we have no choice but to fight to the end!
"Die!"
The Yin Yang Ghost raised his foot and stepped on it hard. Infinite power gathered on the sole of his foot, and various strange runes were intertwined.
Ye Junlin didn't do anything fancy, he just punched him.
Well, with the blessing of the power of law, the golden fist seal flew out as bright as the sun, setting off a surge of energy like a wave.
Rumble~
When the collision broke out, the leg that looked like Optimus Prime exploded instantly, turning into billions of black gas and scattering.
"Ugh!"
The yin and yang ghost's face was painful, with fright and anger in his eyes.
Because it can clearly feel that the terrifying golden fist mark is still rising, as if it is going to be completely shattered.
"No, don't even think about it!"
The Yin-Yang Ghost looked up to the sky and roared, its long hair dancing wildly. It raised its hands high above its head and entangled them, and then slammed them down with a ferocious momentum.
Click, click, click~
In the extremely fierce confrontation, the Yin Yang Ghost's whole body was shaking violently, and its entire arms and body showed spider web-like cracks, and strands of black gas emerged.
"Damn it, if this continues..."
"Little ones, come here!"
The roar echoed across the sky.
At this moment, as if being summoned, hundreds of millions of evil spirits started to turn into raging waves and gathered together.
Among them, you can see Immortal King level evil spirits, and even Immortal Emperor level evil spirits, all of them are desperate, pouring into the bodies of the Yin and Yang ghosts one after another.
After receiving huge nourishment, its body, which was about to collapse, was quickly recovering. However, due to the damage caused by the golden fist seal, the two entered a difficult stage of pulling apart.
"I can block this punch!!!"
Blood flowed from the corner of Yin Yang Ghost's mouth and he shouted violently.
It blocks everything and is bound to break the myth that one punch will kill you.
Gradually, the power of the golden fist seal was diminished.
Under the shocked gazes of countless people, the Yin Yang Ghost relied on his tenacious will and the power of the entire Immortal Burial Ground to barely resist this terrifying punch.
“Oh my God, it did it!”
The whole place was in an uproar.
The monks felt unbelievable, as if they had seen a miracle.
At this time, the gray sky was illuminated by the light of dawn. The Yin-Yang Ghost was covered in blood and its body was broken. It was half-kneeling on the ground panting. It raised a fist high, like a fighter who had won the game. Like this, showing the victor's posture to the world.
Recalling the difficulties and difficulties of the whole process, Yin Yang Gui felt how hard-won it all was.
Here, it would like to thank the Immortal Burial Place and the hundreds of millions of evil spirits who only support it, allowing it to complete this great feat.
"My dead compatriots, have you seen it? I did it, I really did it!"
"I finally blocked this punch!!"
The Yin Yang Ghost raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling very excited and his trembling voice was slightly crying.
This situation made countless monks' noses sore, and even some who were too emotional had shed tears on the spot.
Seeing that Yin Yang Ghost could block Ye Junlin's punch, they felt a sense of admiration in their hearts.
This is incredible!
Feeling this inexplicable atmosphere, Ye Junlin looked strange.
what's the situation?
Isn't it just a punch from me?
As for the way it made her burst into tears and move her heart to the core?
There are really a lot of dramas for you...
"Come again!"
Ye Junlin mobilized the ninth-level immortal power he could use and concentrated it on his fist. The fist burst out with bright golden light, surrounding the power of thirty million laws, like the eternal sun.
Whoa, a golden fist mark like a chariot crashed straight into it, carrying a terrifying aura that destroyed the world.
Feeling that a greater danger was approaching crazily, the Yin and Yang ghosts suddenly woke up from a dream and were suddenly pulled back to the cruel reality.
No, there is more? !
It suddenly realized that after all the hard work, it had just received Ye Junlin's punch...
Boom boom boom! ! !
Just like tens of billions of tons of nuclear bombs being detonated, a huge blazing light group instantly rose in the sky, setting off a vast energy flow, and the scene was like the end of the world.
"No wow!"
The Yin and Yang ghosts could no longer resist, their faces full of despair, and they could only be destroyed and turned into nothing under the terrifying shock wave.
It regretted very much, regretting why it ran out to watch the excitement. Wouldn't it be nice to just stay in the cave and sleep?
Curiosity kills people!
After a long time, the shocked Immortal Burial Ground returned to calm again.
Everyone suppressed their shock and looked up, only to find that the Yin and Yang ghosts had completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Hey..." Master Lingyu sighed, feeling an inexplicable feeling of regret in his heart.
Unfortunately, the Yin Yang Ghost blocked the first punch of Emperor Ye Tian, but still died from the second punch!
This, perhaps, is fate!
Ye Junlin was speechless.
How come I'm the villain?
You are too strong, do you blame me?
After all, aside from his cultivation conditions, there are also ninth-grade immortal power, physical factors, supreme boxing techniques, etc., and finally the blessing of thirty million laws. How powerful this punch is can only be determined by being beaten. Only the dead can truly feel it.
In other words, Ye Junlin is the ceiling combat power of the Immortal Realm. The only people who can barely catch his punch are currently the first-tier Immortals!
The Onmyoji relied on their home field advantage and barely made it to the first echelon, but being able to catch the first punch was already the limit.
As for the second punch, it was absolutely impossible to catch it based on its ability.
"Let's go."
Ye Junlin was too lazy to stay in this damn place. After all, he came here just to see his fourth apprentice.
Now that I have found it, I naturally have to leave.
"Farewell to Emperor Ye Tian!" Master Lingyu did not dare to neglect, and quickly bowed deeply with his hands in awe.
After all, if the other party stays here any longer, the variables will increase.
At present, he is the only Immortal Lord left in the Haoran Domain, and he does not want to follow in the footsteps of the previous two.
Seeing that Ye Junlin was about to leave, the monks reacted and quickly knelt down in fear and shouted:
"I'm waiting to see Emperor Ye Tian off!!!"
The shouts were as loud as thunder and lasted for a long time in the immortal burial place.
"Following Senior Ye means you have some cards to play~"
Lord Canglang sighed secretly.
He was just an Immortal King, following behind Ye Junlin. Wherever he passed, there were countless powerful people kneeling down to worship him. Some were even Immortal Emperors who were stronger than him. This feeling was simply wonderful.
The Big Mushroom King followed cautiously, as if thinking of something, he raised his head and asked: "Master, besides me, where are the other senior brothers and sisters?"
Ye Junlin said helplessly: "Don't mention it, just like you, we were separated before, and I don't know where I am now."
Regardless of his master-disciple sensing function, the range of fifty million miles sounds very large, but at most it can be found in the Immortal Burial Ground, looking at the vast territory, even the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, and even the entire vast and boundless area. In the fairy world, a mere fifty million miles away is just a drop in the ocean!
What's more, this thing is still limited in time and cool down, so it is not easy to find the other three apprentices with this.
However, Ye Junlin felt that he could build his reputation first, and when his reputation was big enough, his disciples would naturally come to him after hearing the news.
Afterwards, the group of people left the Immortal Burial Place.
The monks looked around in surprise and found that the surrounding fog had almost dissipated and the evil spirits had become very few.
Only then did they realize that this eternal restricted area that had existed for a long time had been trampled by a mysterious young man today!
That young man calls himself Emperor Ye Tian!
