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Chapter 3363 teleportation magic weapon

"Drunk, kill!"

Almost the moment when Xuanyuan Art was used, the divine thought, which had no sound, suddenly made an extremely dull sound.

The voice was cold, but it was unquestionable.

At the same time, the man who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion and wearing a purple gold crown suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at Emperor Ye.

"The descendants of the human race should be killed!"

While speaking, the latter whispered, pulled out a long sword about a foot long from his waist and joined the battle group directly.

"He is a fairy, Banban, what's going on?"

Seeing that the man who could not sit still suddenly joined the battle group, the sword in his hand was even more intense murderous intent, Ye Huang was stunned.

To be honest, he really didn't expect this to happen.

Previously, neither Buddhist nor Taoist practices have thought of these gods, and the other party has ignored them.

Why is it like seeing an enemy when you suddenly use Xuanyuan Art?

Wait, foreigners, do they use martial arts to determine who is the alien race and who is from the same race?

"Red Emperor's Skill!"

After figuring this out, Emperor Ye hurriedly restrained the Xuanyuan Art in his body and turned to the Red Emperor Art.

The fiery red true energy flowed all over his body, and the Ye Emperor suddenly became like the god of war, Zhu Rong, who turned into the god of fire.

However, his transformation did not eliminate the hatred value of these gods' thoughts, and there was almost no change. The long sword and short sword still slashed up.

"My God, I won't play anymore, sir."

As he cursed, Emperor Ye condensed the Xuanwu Seal in the air to resist the dense attack and hurried away. It was a blessing that the ghost step he created was not suitable for long-distance raids, but his wandering in a short distance was like the Lingbo microsteps in the Tianlong Ba Division, which was unpredictable.

After a few rounds, I took advantage of the loopholes.

"The Xuanyuan Art and the Red Emperor Art are not successful. It seems that some of the human race's skills were no longer used."

Emperor Ye thought to himself that both the Red Emperor Art and the Xuanyuan Art were actually some of the skills of the powerful human race. This sentence shows that the Sutra of the Longevity and the Demon Emperor Art may not be used.

What I have left on my own is the legendary Ice Art that Nuwa left on the earth.

"Try it again, if it doesn't work, you can only fight head-on."

Facing a group of gods, to be honest, Emperor Ye didn't want to fight head-on. He couldn't fight for a long time, and his true energy was lacking, so he could easily lose his life.

I also want to take the Ye family back to the Nine Nether Abyss, but I don’t want to do so.

With a try attitude, Emperor Ye cleared all the true energy power in his dantian again, silently used the Ice Art, and extracted the purest ice power from the world.

This time, the miracle happened. The god who had been chasing him was as if he was crazy, and it was actually standing there. Drops of tears appeared in his eyes, which had no emotions at all, as if he was crying.

The man with a long sword to fight for him slowly walked to the distance between Emperor Ye and knelt down on one knee.

"Damn it! That's a hell?"

The touch in front of him made the monk Ye Huang touch his head.

"Wait, the series of exercises of Xuanyuan Jue and Chidi Jue are all human race techniques, and my Ice Jue is the exercises of Nuwa. She is a god clan, which means that these gods are recognized, it must be like this, it must be."

At first, Emperor Ye was a little confused, but after figuring out the source of the martial arts, Emperor Ye understood the crux of it.

Whether it was the man with purple gold crown or the twelve followers behind him, the series of actions were actually based on their anger to act on the perception of people and gods.

They have infinite love for the gods and also have extremely hatred for the human race. This led to the fact that they just stopped exercising the human race's martial arts, and these gods went crazy and wanted to kill themselves.

As for why they besieged the island, it is probably because of the human aura of the Ye people above.

But I had just used the Ice Art, which contained the breath of Nuwa, and the latter was a god clan, which made them stop attacking.

"The war between gods and demons was directly involved in the human, gods and demons. What kind of hatred made the three of them frustrated to the point of being inextricable?"

Looking at the man with purple gold crown kneeling down, Emperor Ye frowned.

Emperor Ye did not feel any treacherous or evil spirits in these gods, which means that these people are not people with extremely bad minds and natures.

This is true for the gods and humans, so why did they have to fight back then?

The human race was named the demon race, who gave it to it?

Emperor Ye felt a lot of doubts deep in his heart.

"You all get up, return to the Gods and Demon Ruins, and wait for me to return to the God Realm, and will lead your souls back."

After looking at the man with purple gold crown on the ground, Ye Huang thought for a while and said slowly.

And his words seemed to have worked. The man with purple gold crown and the twelve people behind him seemed to understand the words of Emperor Ye, and actually stood up, then bowed to him, then turned around and headed towards the direction of the gods and demons in the distance. In a blink of an eye, the kung fu disappeared without a trace.

"Human, god, and demon, it seems that we need to find out everything back then. Only by finding out clearly can we understand the grievances and entanglements between human race, immortal race, god race, and demon race, and we can find out the culprit."

He clenched his fists hard, and Emperor Ye turned around and headed towards the island.

To be honest, he still underestimated the ability of this god's mind. When he penetrated the formation arranged by Wucha, he saw the devastated formation, with hundreds of holes of all sizes on the entire formation.

If it weren't for the fog behind the scenes, and these gods had only instinctive consciousness, I'm afraid that all the Ye tribes on this island would be wiped out.

Seeing Emperor Ye return safely, everyone looked happy.

Especially Wu Cha, he was even more happy to express his words.

"Young Master, the lost spirit stone has been found."

"Finished?" Emperor Ye was a little confused.

"Yes, the spirit stones are in this Sumeru ring. There is still a space for separation in this Sumeru ring. I don't know why the reason has triggered them, and these spirit stones have fallen into another space."

"And guess where is the other space connected to?"

"Where's the place?"

"And with Kunlun Ruins!"

Wu Cha said to Emperor Ye almost with an uncontrollable joy.

"Kunlun Ruins? Are you sure?"

Emperor Ye couldn't believe his ears.

"I'm sure, very sure, it's the place of trial with Kunlun Ruins. The exit is at the Tomb of Huangdi, really."

"Young Master, we can go home."

Wu Cha's eyes were a little red.

Then he told me about what happened just now. In fact, this god thought had broken the formation of the island. In extreme despair, Wu Cha discovered the mystery that he had only discovered after opening the Sumeru Ring again.

This Sumeru Ring is not just a dead object that holds things, but a teleportation magic weapon.
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