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Chapter 1716 Who lives and who dies

As a volume of spiritual techniques without levels, the ancient spiritual pattern is not because it is not strong enough, but because it can exert different powers in the hands of different people.

Looking at the entire Blue Demon Star Realm, except for the ancestor of the Pan family, Xiao Ye could fully understand this spiritual method by relying on the Tower of Time.

The first realm of ancient spiritual pattern art is to condense the thousand-patterned battle map with thousands of patterns. The spiritual power required for the thousand-patterned battle map has reached a terrifying level. Generally speaking, only strong people in the Earth Spirit Realm are qualified to display it.

Xiao Ye was carrying the ancient Taichu scriptures and could barely use them in the middle stage of the spiritual transformation. During his three years of dormant, he continued to swallow the white light stone milk to practice. Taichu's spiritual power became even more intense and his understanding of the ancient spiritual pattern technique became stronger.

The nine-level thousand-patterned battle map is almost the ultimate power of the first realm of ancient spiritual patterns.

Boom boom boom boom!

In the gray starry sky, nine-layer thousand-patterned battle maps came one after another, as if the hand of a god had destroyed the starry sky and enveloped the demon martial arts one after another.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The demon martial artist roared and raised his palm to seal Xiao Ye's attack. The dazzling silver light made the universe full of fire, which could shatter the galaxy and crash into the nine-level thousand-patterned battle map.

The earth-shaking explosion sounded, and two spiritual storms that were far away from the same realm swept across. The demon martial arts used three different spiritual techniques in succession, which shattered the nine-level thousand-patterned battle map.

"Xiao Ye, this is your strongest method, right? If your skills are only here, I'll send you on the road."

The silver light on Yaowu's body became more and more dazzling. He seemed calm and proud, but a sharp pain came from his palms, which caused a storm in his heart.

Although Xiao Ye's realm is still in the late stage of spiritual transformation, it is completely incomparable when he fought with the Spirit King.

Such strength forced him to be cautious.

"The ancient silver moon classics - the crescent moon slashes the heavens!"

The sound of ancient scriptures reciting came from the body of the demon martial arts. The momentum was vast, and immortal ancient fonts were flying around him, swaying beside him, suppressing the heavens, making this gray starry sky seem to turn into a turbulent ocean, a crescent moon slowly rising, scattering the holy silver light.

The classics of the ancient classics of the Silver Moon - the rising silver moon!

But unlike when the demon martial arts were in the Spirit Transformation Realm, the crescent moon is rising at this moment.

Every strand of holy silver shining on this crescent moon is full of endless murderous intent, aggressive, and has changed.

"What a terrifying sutra, King Xiao Yeling is careful!"

Even the world bandits watching the battle in the distance and the three commanders under Xiao Ye's command trembled all over, leaving only the white silver light in front of them, and their bodies were in severe pain, as if they were about to crack, which shocked them and was worried about Xiao Ye.

They just watched the game, not to mention Xiao Ye who was confronting the demon martial arts.

clang clang clang!

I saw the silver crescent moon hanging in the air, and the silver light flowing out was like peerless sword lights burst out, and it was like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the nine heavens. The power could break the stars and slash towards Xiao Ye.

"You will know soon if I have the skills to do this."

Xiao Ye danced black, and the majestic Taichu spiritual power swept across the world like an ancient star exploded. He danced with both fists and directly used the spiritual martial fist, attacking left and right. The terrifying fist force spread out in the starry sky, and the slashed Yinhui was shattered by him one after another.

As a second-rate spiritual technique, Lingwu Fist also shines in Xiao Ye's hands, looking down on his face, sweeping across the world, and completely exerting his advantages on his body.

Xiao Ye walked in the starry sky, moving against the bright silver brilliance, and was extremely gorgeous. Although his pace was slow, he headed towards the demon martial arts.

This is an extremely terrifying picture.

The classics of the ancient scriptures cannot do anything to Xiao Ye at all. Every time Xiao Ye falls his feet, it feels like stepping on everyone's hearts.

"The realm of spiritual transformation has such terrible strength!"

"When will such a spirit king appear under the command of the Blue Demon?"

"This...is probably comparable to Jiang Kong ten thousand years ago."

...

The many world bandits watching the battle in the distance were also shocked at this moment, with an incredible look on their faces and a trembling mind.

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The strength shown by the demon martial arts is enough to intimidate them for the time being. Unexpectedly, although Xiao Ye's realm is low, his strength is not bad at all.

"Xiao Ye, now I'll send you back."

However, Yaowu did not look surprised at all, but instead sneered on his face.

"The ancient silver moon classics are in line with the classics - Decision!"

Yaowu formed seals with both hands, and the crescent moon behind him quickly became perfect and turned into a full moon.

The silver light that was smashed by Xiao Ye did not disappear, but turned into countless light spots flying. At this moment, they gently swept through the people in the starry sky, causing their bodies to tremble, like ancient sacred mountains pressing on their bodies, and even the "spiritual seeds" in their bodies were suppressed.

The world bandits with a slightly inferior strength couldn't help but look pale and bleed in their mouths.

As for Xiao Ye's side, he suddenly threw himself on him, which changed his face. His body was extremely heavy, and even his fingers were extremely moving.

If the power of the Demon Martial Arts suppression during the battle between the Spirit King was one, then it would be ten now.

Yaowu's palm shook, and a red giant sword of the sky appeared in his hand, flashing with a sharp light.

As soon as the giant sword of the sky appeared, the starry sky around him cracked wildly, and a powerful wave of spiritual weapon escaped.

This is a spiritual weapon.

It was after the demon martial arts crazily created the military achievements and spent 1.8 million to exchange them from the Blue Demon Treasure House.

Yaowu held the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand, and walked towards Xiao Ye like a god of death.

"It's over, no, King Xiao Yeling was stopped by the Demon Martial Arts!"

"The eighth-Series Blue Demon Spirit Army, rush over to me and swear to protect King Xiao Yeling from the death!"

...

Thunder Cloud Tiger, Bu Qianqiu, and Ye Qing roared wildly.

They were also fixed, but the eighth-type blue demon spirit army in the distance was not within the attack range of Sheng Yinyue.

"hehe!"

"The spirit king of the Blue Demon Spirit Army of your eighth series is known as the Death Spirit King, and you often substitute people. You should have been used to it for a long time. Why do you have to offend the Demon Martial Spirit King?"

At this moment, a sneer sounded, and three spiritual kings from the Yaowu side came over the sky with their spiritual army, stopping the eighth-type blue demon spirit army, with a look of tragedy on their faces.

"Damn it!"

Lei Yunhu and others immediately gritted their teeth.

"It seems that this spirit king who is against the will of heaven is going to die." The bandits all watched the scene coldly.

Anyway, this is a battle between the spirit kings under the Blue Demon, and it has nothing to do with them.

"Xiao Ye, I have to admit that you who practice the ancient scriptures of Taichu are indeed very powerful. If you are in the same realm, I will not be your opponent."

"But you still lost, and the gap between you and me is insurmountable."

"Today I'm going to get my weapons back myself."

Yao Wu walked to Xiao Ye in the air and sneered. The Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and stabbed directly at Xiao Ye's head.

clang!

However, at this moment, a sound of piercing through the golden and cracked stone resounded, and the demon martial arts held the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand was shocked and moved backwards.

"You... can you actually block my sutras?"

Yaowu Tiger's mouth was numb, and the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand almost failed to hold it, looking at Xiao Ye in extreme horror.

"The Spirit-Devouring Sphur is in my hands. If you have that ability, take it yourself."

Xiao Ye's movements were very slow, and his huge spiritual power surged into the sky, as if he had pushed up a big world against the sky. He took a step in holding the spirit-devouring halberd and stabbed towards the demon martial arts.
Chapter completed!
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