Chapter 1716 Domineering Protection

"Are you going to strike an egg against a rock?"

Seeing Ye Chunyang stand up, Huang Feng's ancestor looked disdainful.

In his opinion, a monk with a small degree of success in the golden elixir is no different from a grain of sand on the ground, and can easily be crushed to death.

"Master, the situation is not good right now. If you try to leave first, when we return to the Holy Land of Xueluo, I will get the Holy Blood Talisman and use your cultivation to activate it. I will definitely wipe them all out." Bai Fengmo Grinding his teeth, he transmitted a message to Ye Chunyang.

"They can't hurt me. After I restrain them later, you leave here first, and I will join you later." Ye Chunyang replied.

He has no doubt about the power of the holy blood talisman. When Bai Feng handed this talisman to him in Tianxuan Mountain, he directly beat Bai Ling, one of the seven demon cultivators, to ashes. How could he deal with these people?

However, the Holy Blood Talisman is far away in the Xueluo Holy Land in Zhongzhou, so it is obviously not possible to rely on it.

"These three people are not inferior to me in cultivation. Fellow Daoist Ye, please don't show off. It's better to evacuate with them first. I will try to hold them back." Fang Yu advised.

"Thank you for your kindness, Grand Elder, but even if I want to leave today, I'm afraid it won't be that easy." Ye Chunyang shook his head.

The three Huang Feng ancestors believed that he knew the secrets about the spirit world, so how could they let him go so easily?

The pill recipe was actually not a secret, but Ye Chunyang didn't need to explain it.

What's more, although these three people are strong, they are not enough to make Ye Chunyang afraid.

"Why should you resist, fellow Taoist? You have almost no chance of survival in our hands. You have some connections with Taiyun City. As long as you tell the secrets of the spiritual world, Pindao can help you resist Huang Feng and Jiu Yan. "Qing Gu Taoist said in a seemingly friendly manner.

Ye Chunyang sneered, with no intention of answering.

Qing Gu Taoist's face suddenly turned cold, but soon turned into disdain, "Your performance in Taiyun City is indeed amazing. With your soul cultivation in the late stage of leaving the body, given time, you will definitely be able to reach a level better than ours." It’s a high level for everyone, but it’s a pity that you don’t know the current situation and you are destined to die.”

After learning from Mrs. Han that the person who killed the Shen family was Ye Chunyang, Taoist Qinggu was shocked. However, no matter what, Ye Chunyang was just a golden elixir monk and did not make Taoist Qinggu take him too seriously.

Seeing Ye Chunyang so aloof and arrogant at this time, he looked down upon him even more.

"It turns out that he is a soul cultivator in the late stage of leaving his body. No wonder he is so courageous. Unfortunately, this realm is still far from ours. I can crush him to death with one finger." Ancestor Huang Feng was surprised, and then had the same expression on his face. Disdainful.

Ye Chunyang looks young and is actually a late-stage out-of-body soul cultivator, which does surprise Huang Feng. However, in the eyes of the Cave Heaven Realm monks, unless Ye Chunyang's soul cultivation reaches the distraction stage, he will only be compared with Jin. Like the magic monks who have perfected the elixir realm, they are not in their eyes.

"Hmph! You overestimate your capabilities, and you will die here today!" Jiu Yan snorted coldly, his aura as cold as a knife.

Without saying a word, Jiu Yan stepped forward and took a photo from the air with his big hand. The spiritual energy around him boiled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and headed straight towards Ye Chunyang like a roaring wave.

"boom!"

The Dongtian Realm Dacheng's attack was extraordinary. Before Jiuyan's attack fell, Ye Chunyang's surroundings were already turbulent, and the spiritual chariot underneath him was crumbling and vulnerable to a single blow.

"Shameless old man, bullying my master based on his level!"

Bai Feng gritted his teeth.

He touched his sleeves, made seals with his hands, and recited the incantation in his mouth. Three high-level talismans were sent out continuously to protect Ye Chunyang and resist Jiuyan's offensive.

Although Bai Feng failed to bring out the Holy Blood Talisman, these protective talismans were quite powerful. It was precisely because of this that he escaped from the pursuit of the rebels in the Bloody Holy Land and came to the coast of the South China Sea.

"The light of the fireflies is trying to compete with the sun and the moon!"

Jiu Yan's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he changed his palms into fingers. The boiling spiritual energy suddenly gathered and turned into a huge fingerprint piercing the void.

There was a loud rumble.

Ye Chunyang was submerged in the spiritual light in the sky, and his figure could not be seen clearly. The spiritual chariot was trembling, almost breaking into pieces.

Gu Qian and others put up protective shields one after another, but the power of Jiuyan Taoism was beyond their ability to resist at the level of their golden elixir. Fortunately, they all had spiritual treasures on their bodies to protect them. Otherwise, this would have been written down long ago. Died of serious injuries.

"Master Jiuyan, please show mercy."

Qinggu Taoist frowned.

He flicked the whisk with one hand, and the auspicious light shone on the whisk, turning into thin strands of light, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth like meteors, blocking Jiuyan's offensive.

There was a loud "bang bang" sound, and most of the fingerprints were dissolved in the blink of an eye.

"Does Fellow Taoist Qinggu want to stop me?" Jiu Yan thought that Fellow Taoist Qinggu wanted to take down Ye Chunyang alone, with a look of anger on his face.

"Pindao is not stopping fellow Taoist, it's just that you have the power to kill someone with such pain. If this son dies here, I'm afraid none of us will get the secret of the spiritual world." Taoist Qing Gu looked gloomy.

Jiuyan was so murderous that he tried to kill him. Only Ye Chunyang knew the secret of the spirit world pill recipe. Qinggu Taoist would never watch Jiuyan kill him here.

"Hehe, fellow Taoist Qinggu, don't worry, this master will let him breathe." Jiuyan said with a cold smile.

The shame of Lingshan Island made Jiu Yan want to get rid of Ye Chunyang quickly. Today, he learned Ye Chunyang's true identity, which was both unexpected and pleasant.

Surprisingly, it was rumored that Ye Chunyang had died in Tianxuan Mountain a few years ago. What was surprising was that he was still alive and fell into his hands.

At the moment, Jiuyan's offensive is increasing instead of decreasing.

I saw his five fingers flicking in succession, and several fingerprints streaked across the sea surface, shattering the whisk light into pieces, and he shot towards Ye Chunyang again.

Qinggu Taoist's heart sank.

His original intention was not to take Ye Chunyang's life, otherwise due to his relationship with Bai Feng, Mrs. Han would definitely regard him as a mortal enemy. This result was not what Taoist Qinggu wanted to see.

Several afterimages flickered, and Taoist Qing Gu rushed towards the spiritual chariot, reaching out with his big hands to grab Ye Chunyang out of it.

"You two don't even think about taking the secrets of the spiritual world for yourself!" Ancestor Huang Feng saw this and also took action in anger.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and three powerful auras arrived. Not to mention the Jindan monks, the masters of Dongtian Xiaocheng were also dead.

"Keep someone under your command!"

Fire loomed in Fang Yu's palm, and her body looked decrepit, but her movements were not slow at all. She instantly stood in front of Ye Chunyang, intending to block the attacks of the three masters.

"Hmph! You alone want to stop us?"

Jiu Yan smiled coldly, a spiritual light flew out from his palm, and a gray cloth bag appeared.

The mouth of the bag was opened, and suddenly a strong wind was raging, absorbing all the sea water within a thousand feet. Then the wind rolled up and suddenly covered Fangyu's head.

Fang Yu was on guard for a long time. Countless streams of flames flashed out with a few flicks of her fingers, and a flying sword formed by the light of fire broke through the enveloping wind.

She was about to break out from under the bag when the situation suddenly changed.

"Puff" came several muffled sounds.

"Huh?"

Surprise and doubt appeared on the faces of the three people in Jiuyan. From the spiritual chariot that was obscured by the sky, a person slowly walked out.

Dressed in ink clothes and with flying long hair, it was Ye Chunyang!

At this time, he was unscathed, his breath was not disordered, and his body surface was flowing with a faint golden luster, giving him a god-like majesty.

"How is this possible?" Jiu Yan looked stunned.

Just now, he had cast a series of spells, which were enough to kill a master of the Cave Heaven realm on the spot. Not only was Ye Chunyang unscathed, but he also seemed to ignore it.

Taoist Qinggu and Ancestor Huang Feng were equally incredible.

The three of them took action at the same time. With Ye Chunyang's cultivation, there was no chance of escape. The scene in front of them was simply unbelievable.

"This kid is weird, wait until I take him down and process him properly!" Ancestor Huang Feng's eyes were fierce, his broad sleeves swayed, and the violent spiritual pressure was like a tsunami, and in the blink of an eye he was at Ye Chunyang's seven steps away.

Jiuyan and Taoist Qinggu didn't stop either. Everyone wanted to capture Ye Chunyang first.

Ye Chunyang raised his head slightly, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

Before recovering the golden elixir, he might have had to avoid the monks in the cave-heaven realm. Now with the recovery of his cultivation, the strength of the physical body in the god-transformation stage is gradually revealed. In terms of spells alone, except for the earthly ones, Immortal strong man, I am afraid no one in the world of demons and gods can hurt him.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I will protect you from leaving." Fang Yu said to Ye Chunyang after knocking back Jiuyan's Bag Lingbao.

Ye Chunyang nodded.

He was not afraid of the three Huang Feng ancestors, but he did not want to tangle with them here. His first goal was to get out of trouble as soon as possible and go to the teleportation array with Gu Qian.

"Do you still want to leave now?" Cold words came from Jiuyan's mouth.

As he spoke, a spell was shot out, and the light of the cloth bag hanging in mid-air swelled, and the strong wind roared, as if it wanted to absorb the whole world.

Ye Chunyang snorted lightly. With his physical strength, he was not afraid of this magic weapon at all.

He took a step forward, made a fist with one hand, and was about to jump up.

At this moment, a colorful bridge pierces the sky in the distance, and a figure can be vaguely seen on the bridge. Her body is covered by fairy mist, and her temperament is exquisite. Her steps are surrounded by auspicious colors, and her steps are filled with lotus flowers.

No one could see her face clearly, they could only see her sword in the air.

There is only one sword!

"Zila" sound!

The colorful light turned into a giant sword and appeared in the field in an instant. It passed through Jiuyan's bag and countless debris scattered away.

"Who is this? Why did you stop us?"

Jiuyan looked serious.

The spiritual pressure emanating from this rainbow light made him feel huge oppression.

However, what answered him was a seven-colored divine sword, which fell suddenly with the power of slashing the sky.

Jiu Yan's face was furious, and he quickly changed his tactics in his hands. Several groups of rainbow lights shot out one after another, some turned into shields, and some turned into magic weapons and spiritual treasures, and they rushed towards the divine sword like lightning.

What horrified Jiu Yan was that all the magic weapons turned into ashes in an instant under the blow of the Seven-Colored Divine Sword. The dazzling sword flower instantly arrived in front of him, bringing a coldness of death.

But the divine sword did not advance any further, but hung above Jiuyan's head, and then a cold word came out.

"If something happens to him, you will all die!"

On the colorful bridge, the beautiful shadows stood enchantingly, and their style was stunning, overwhelming the entire audience.

"Master Jingyue Palace!"

At this time, the three people in Jiuyan realized the identity of this person, and they all lost their minds.