619: C619 Ye mengfan's tribulation

C619 Ye mengfan's tribulation

Linhai, Sky City

Ye Mengfan tiptoed and stood on top of the green bamboo in the air. That long sword called Chengying stood horizontally in the air, with no intention of falling at all.

At this moment, Ye Mengfan's entire person seemed to have been faked. Not far away, Ye Qian could see streams of strong true energy erupting from Ye Mengfan's body, which was then absorbed back from the spirit altar. The entire surroundings of the Sky City trembled, and even the sky above Ye Mengfan's head momentarily became dark.

"Such powerful strength, this is the true strength of the Third Young Master of the Ye Family, this is the true strength of the Third Young Master of the Ye Family!" Nangong Fenghua's face revealed fear, as he muttered to himself.

But just based on Nangong Fenghua's level, she would at most just watch the show. The only person who could truly tell what was going on from Ye Mengfan's body was only Ye Qian. Ye Qian could clearly feel that Ye Mengfan's strength was in the process of breaking free from the shackles in her body. In total, there were five layers of shackles broken by Ye Mengfan just like that.

With a cold snort, Ye Qian said: "That's not right, the power of this seal isn't too strong. It seems that there is another power inside his body that is resisting him.

After breaking free from the five layers of shackles, Ye Mengfan did not immediately wake up. Instead, her face turned green, then purple, and sweat began to frantically pour out from her body. It was as if this was only the beginning of the battle.

After an unknown period of time, the sky had turned from noon to sunset.

It was only then that Ye Mengfan opened her eyes and let out a terrifying roar. He abruptly opened her mouth and scolded: "You scoundrel thing, get out here right now …"

Everyone looked over, from Ye Mengfan's mouth, they saw a ray of light, followed by a golden ball the size of a finger bursting out from Ye Mengfan's mouth. That thing rolled up and down in the sky, and let out an unwilling roar.

Xue Qingming and Nangong Fenghua looked at each other in dismay before Xue Qingming asked: "old man Nan Gong, what, what is that thing?"

"I don't know, I don't know!" Nangong Fenghua could not help but shake his head, unable to explain.

Only Ye Qian opened his eyes and said with some surprise: "Jindan, this is Jindan. Hiss. That's not right, the highest realm cultivator of this Mortal Realm is only at the ninth level of the Sky Origin Stage, and the most he can do is at the half step of the Worldly Immortal Stage, so why would someone condense a golden core? "

The golden pellet that spat out from Ye Mengfan's mouth seemed to be unsatisfied with being forced out of Ye Mengfan's body by Ye Mengfan, and once again, it pounced in front of Ye Mengfan.

Ye Mengfan's face darkened, she bellowed, and then held her Shadow Bearing Sword horizontally in the middle, a sword light slashed across and kept the golden core out of the Strong Qi.

Ye Mengfan laughed coldly: "Again? You have been hiding in my body for twenty years, and I have fought with you for twenty years. But now, you still want to occupy my body?

Just as Ye Mengfan's words fell, the golden pellet stopped moving in the air and a figure appeared out of thin air. He was dressed in a green daoist robe and was a cultivator.

The man sneered at Ye Mengfan: "Stinking brat, I really don't know how to cherish a fortune. In this world, who knows how many people ask for the supreme power of the Poverty-stricken People, but you actually spit out the Poverty-stricken People's golden core." The Daoist then said: "Little fellow, as long as you refine this golden core of Poverty-stricken People, Poverty-stricken People will guarantee that your cultivation will immediately break through to the ninth stage of the Lightning Tribulation, even flying to the Immortal World is not impossible. Little fellow, what are you waiting for, strength, is this not the power that you dream about?"

However, Ye Mengfan remained unmoved and snorted: "Hmph, Abruptly, Taoist, do you still think I'm a child from twenty years ago, that I would be tempted by you? Whether it's the nine stage Lightning Tribulation or flying to the Immortal World, as long as I have twenty more years, I will be able to do it. As for you, you are already a dead man, yet you still dream of rebirth. If it wasn't to suppress you for the past 20 years, do you think those five old fellows would have locked me up? This is simply a dream! "

"Hahaha, hahaha, brat! You're not bad, you're not bad at all! Sigh, back then I could only blame the Poverty-stricken People for being too greedy and choosing you. Otherwise, I would have been reborn in this world. " After pausing for a moment, the illusory figure suddenly turned his head, and looked at Ye Qian who had been facing off against him the entire time, "However, it's still not too late, this brat should be your son, right? The battle between you two against the Poverty-stricken People is already in your eyes, this brat's body is much better than yours.

As he spoke, the shadow once again merged into the golden core and fiercely flew towards Ye Qian.

Ye Mengfan was furious, her sword came over: "Scoundrel, you dare …"

However, just as the golden pellet flew in front of Ye Qian, Ye Qian suddenly laughed coldly: "I was worried about the fact that I don't have any tonic recently, but you actually gave me a golden pellet. How wonderful!"

"Boy, I can give you unparalleled strength. Open up your heart and accept my baptism, hahahaha!"

After a person had been dead for a hundred years, his spiritual will was still able to control his aurous core's intent to reincarnate. This kind of person's Tao technique was truly terrifying. Right at the moment when this golden pellet felt that it was so easy to occupy Ye Qian's body, Ye Qian suddenly laughed, and the vertical eye on his forehead fiercely opened.

Countless rays of light instantly blossomed from the eye of the heavens, enveloping the Jindan.

Jindan immediately wanted to escape, but under Ye Qian's sinister gaze, how could he escape?

"No, no, Heaven's Eyes! You actually managed to cultivate the Heaven's Eyes! No, no! Smelly brat, what kind of person are you?!" The telepathic thoughts within the Jindan were in a state of panic, as if a great calamity was about to befall them.

Ye Qian laughed coldly: "All living things in this world can only be gods and ghosts, victory over the Scaled Beast Yu Kun. To be able to cultivate the Great Way of the Golden Core, you must be at least in the Immortal Realm.

"I, I, I …"

The telepathic thoughts in the Jindan were illusionary, and he didn't know how to explain it.1

"Speak …" Ye Qian berated him, "If you don't tell me the truth, I'll make sure you turn into dust in an instant..."

"Yes yes yes, I will speak, I will speak. I will not hide the truth from Supreme Celestial, this lowly one, I am a disciple of the Eight Visions Temple's Profound Sky Continent's Great Magister." Because, because he was ordered by the Great Master, he was reincarnated into the human world to be a disciple of the Mount Kunlun. Supreme Celestial, please forgive this lowly one's life since it is not easy for you to cultivate.

"Eight Visions Temple, Eight Visions Temple. First there's the cloud neutron, and then there's the Eight Visions Temple.

Ye Qian sighed softly, and his gaze started to slowly congeal.

The Sky Eye that was erected between his brows suddenly laughed coldly, and a strong attraction force attached itself to that golden pellet. The golden pellet instantly turned into specks of golden powder, and then, all of them were sucked into Ye Qian's body.

"Don't, don't, Supreme Celestial please spare me, Supreme Celestial please spare me!"

Qingcheng Zi painfully howled, but it was to no avail. He waited for the golden core to turn into dust before the remaining divine will slowly dissipated into nothingness.

Ye Mengfan's cold sweat dripped down. Looking at his own son, he felt an indescribable fear. The Jindan that had been troubling him for more than twenty years was devoured by Ye Qian just like that, without even giving that Qingcheng the slightest opportunity to possess its body.

Not to mention Ye Mengfan, even Nangong Fenghua and the others on the ground were all dumbstruck, as if they felt that they had seen something that they shouldn't have.

Only Nangong Miaomiao was the only one whose thoughts were incomparably pure. Looking at Ye Qian who was above his head, it was as if he was looking at a god, and all he could not describe was admiration and happiness.

After a light burp, the third eye on Ye Qian's forehead suddenly disappeared.

At that moment, Ye Qian and his father looked at each other again. Ye Qian smiled faintly: Fourth level of the Sky Origin Stage Lightning Tribulation? I assume this is your true strength. Now that the trouble has been resolved, it's better for us to have a showdown between the two of us! "

Ye Mengfan slowly came back to her senses, helplessly smiled at Ye Qian, then raised her head and thoughtfully said while looking at the unconscious sky: "Only those who have experienced the Lightning Tribulation, are the true Sky Origin Stage. As for those who have not, they are still earth essence."

As she spoke, Ye Mengfan smiled at Ye Qian and said, "Brat, wait an hour for me. I'll be right back …"

As Ye Mengfan finished speaking, she turned around and her figure floated in the air. With a flash, she stood on the large river between her Sky City. It was late in the evening. No one was walking on the riverbed, and there weren't any boats in the river either.

Ka-cha …

The dark sky started to be covered densely in black clouds, and a black cloud that was like a whirlpool started to slowly move about, arriving above Ye Mengfan's head.

In a short period of time, be it in the sky or on the surface of the lake, everyone could see the surging waves.

The water on the wide lake surface unceasingly surged, hitting the ground under Ye Mengfan's feet. From afar, it looked as if Ye Mengfan was standing on top of a wave.

Looking at the unceasingly rumbling thunder in the sky, Ye Qian had a kind of familiar yet unfamiliar feeling. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and Ye Qian said: "Lightning Tribulation, Lightning Tribulation, it's been a long time since this day's thunder punishment!"

As Ye Qian was speaking, a kacha sound came out from the sky.

The red Lei Huo just happened to hit Ye Mengfan on the head properly, causing Ye Mengfan's face to change greatly, clenching her teeth, she felt as though all the muscles in her body were about to explode.

As she was feeling pain, Ye Mengfan said while grinding her teeth, "So, so this is the legendary Lightning Tribulation! "It doesn't seem that strong!"

But just at this moment, a few figures flashed past the side of the Sky City, and quickly rushed towards Ye Mengfan. One of them exclaimed in an old voice, "Not good, that kid is currently riding a Lightning Tribulation, we have to stop him right now!"

As they spoke, the three of them surrounded Ye Mengfan from the left and right, giving him the feeling that they were going to kill him with one strike.

Seeing this, Ye Qian could not tolerate it any longer, and said: "Old brats, you are all courting death …"

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