God Emperor Descends: I Have Hundreds Of Millions Of Attribute Points

Chapter 570 Invite The Patriarch To Ascend To Heaven

Suddenly.

It directly caught Yi Qingtian off guard.

A series of '? '.

-_-? ? ? ?

what's the situation?

"Tianjin Temple?"

"f*ck!"

"Is there a ghost? Did you know that Xiao Feiyang was helping me so quickly?"

"Or……"

Yi Qingtian looked at the sky, "You again?"

Wang Qianshan did the same last time.

It was also inexplicably discovered by the people of the Temple of Heaven.

Even if the Temple of Heaven is pervasive and extremely powerful, it is impossible to discover it so quickly, right?

Can't track location?

The only reason is that someone revealed it to the Temple of Heaven in real time.

and.

The Tianshen Temple sent a large number of people to watch the Tianluo Realm.

The last time the collision between the planes failed, the Tianshen Temple will definitely not let it go, and will think of another way to open up the plane channel and enter the Tianluo Realm in an all-round way.

The enemy is not willing to die.

Yi Qingtian was secretly unhappy.

Bloodbath the Temple of Heaven?

There is no way at present, what he has to do now is how to kill the boss of the Ye family, and then burst out the fourth heavenly book!

Yi Qingtian looked at Patriarch Ye.

There is still half of the blood on the top of the head.

Xiao Feiyang's several attacks only cost him half his life.

"Hahaha……"

Old Ancestor Ye laughed wildly, watching the phantom of the evil god disappear, watching the sculpture crumble, his body moved violently, leaped into the air, fell from the sky, and trampled heavily on the sculpture.

"Boom!"

The evil god sculpture turned into powder directly.

Old Ancestor Ye was as crazy as he said, "You want to kill me? Hmph!"

"What about the evil god?"

"Without my offering, you are nothing."

"Hahaha……"

His eyes were fierce, and he trampled on the powder under his feet.

The purple pupils in Ye Patriarch's eyes shone with a more sinister light. He raised his eyes slightly, locked Yi Qingtian, and said with a sinister sneer: "Without you, I would still know how to absorb power, how to transform it into longevity, and how to help my breakthrough emperor." The pinnacle."

"Jie Jie..."

Old Ancestor Ye straightened up, stared at Yi Qingtian motionlessly, walked slowly, and said, "Boy, are you going to kneel down and die by yourself, or let me beat you up and die miserably?"

to him.

Yi Qingtian is already a fish on the cutting board.

Without the evil god, Yi Qingtian is nothing.

Even if he has some special powers, even if he repairs Soul Refining speed, but...he is just a scum of War Venerate fifth rank.

He, the ancestor of the Ye family.

Ninth Grade Emperor Realm!

More than enough scum to crush a War Venerate environment.

Yi Qingtian smiled slightly, and said, "I'm such a straight-boned person that I can't kneel down."

Old Ancestor Ye stopped, less than ten meters away from Yi Qingtian, and said with a sneer, "So, you choose to die tragically?"

Yi Qingtian smiled.

Don't wait for him to speak.

Ye Patriarch disappeared in place.

Yi Qingtian's pupils sank, and he roared in his heart, "Dragon Elephant Body Forging Technique!"

"Underworld Overlord!"

"boom!"

"Roar..."

The sky dragon roared, the giant elephant trampled, and the two forces were released, and the surface of his body instantly turned dark black.

Overlord's body covers the whole body.

This is not enough.

"Heavenly Stone Bodyguard!"

"Crack, click, click..."

A series of sounds of putting on armor sounded, and an invisible armor was added to his body.

After doing all these, Yi Qingtian felt a super powerful force rushing towards him, his mind, soul, and every part of his body were under extremely violent impact.

uncomfortable!

fear!

Yi Qingtian's defense is fully opened.

"boom!"

A blow to the chest.

"boom!"

A force penetrated through.

His back was almost torn apart, and his body was like a kite with broken strings, flying directly from the ruins of the ancestral hall.

A bright red damage number floated above his head.

"—8083900"

"Damn!" "This hurt..."

The damage of more than 8 million is higher than the backlash damage he caused by holding Zhanhundao.

This is the power of the ninth rank of Emperor Realm?

So scary!

but.

Fortunately, he has a lot of life.

A little over 100 million!

According to the law of health value correspondence, 8 million damage cannot cause serious injuries to him, but his chest is sunken and really hurts.

"Boom!"

Yi Qingtian fell to the ground, his face darkened.

Old Ancestor Ye frowned, "Huh?"

Although the blow just now wasn't his full strength, it was absolutely instant kill against a War Venerate realm, even the heaven-defying Yi Qingtian couldn't escape his blow.

"It's still alive!"

"Boy, you are really different."

"but!"

"If you can't die with one blow, then strike again."

"Hahaha……"

Old Ancestor Ye laughed loudly, he was very excited because the power possessed by Yi Qingtian exceeded his expectations.

The stronger Yi Qingtian is.

The more he likes it.

"boom!"

Ye Patriarch's figure moved, suspended in the air above Yi Qingtian's head, staring at Yi Qingtian with contempt.

"Whoosh!"

The figure disappeared.

The strength sank.

The sky seemed to be falling and crushing heavily on Yi Qingtian.

Yi Qingtian's eyes tightened, and his right hand moved, "Knife, come!"

drink out

"call out!"

The Soul Slashing Knife soared into the sky and landed in his hand in an instant.

With the Soul Slaying Knife in hand, Yi Qingtian's heart immediately calmed down.

but.

His Cultivation Base was too low to keep up with Ye Laozu's speed.

but.

He couldn't keep up, but Dao Yi could keep up.

With a breath.

Yi Qingtian closed his eyes, and the sword intent melted into him.

Zhanhundao loses the soul of the sword, but its power is still there. The soul of the sword is not power, but something that releases his power.

Without the soul of the sword, the power of the soul-killing sword is still there.

only.

Unable to release.

Unity of mind and mind.

The sword intent was released.

At this moment, he clearly sensed the power fluctuations of everything around him.

"I see!"

Yi Qingtian said to himself, and drew his sword.

"Slay a Thousand Demons!"

A heavy cut down.

The powerful force directly shook the space into turmoil.

The powerful sword intent is also like Mount Tai bursting, and it comes down with a crazily heavy blow.

Ye Laozu's figure appeared, his expression was startled, "Such a powerful saber intent, actually uses the saber intent to keep up with my speed."

"Genius!"

"pity!"

"No matter how strong the sword intent is, it's useless, your Cultivation Base is too low!"

"Ziji Demon Eye, Heavenly Soul Art!"

"Soul break!"

"Drink!" Old Ancestor Ye shouted angrily, flipped out his palm, and a purple light on his palm enveloped Yi Qingtian.

One Setsuna shrouded.

A powerful soul force blasted into his mind.

Just squeeze it!

"Pfft..."

Yi Qingtian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale instantly, "Fuck!"

"I can't stop it!"

"The level gap is too great."

Yi Qingtian looked at Ye Wuhai who was ready to go not far away, and shouted, "Ye Wuhai, why don't you make a move?"

Old Ancestor Ye turned his gaze, and coldly glanced at Ye Wuhai not far away.

Ye Wuhai remained motionless.

Old Ancestor Ye stared at Yi Qingtian again, and said with a smile: "I gave everything to him. He is my dog. How dare a dog bite its master?"

However.

Right now.

Ye Wuhai disappeared on the spot, suspended in the air, the power of the emperor on his body poured into the sky directly, his body trembled, and his hands quickly formed seals.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The clouds rolled.

Thunder continued.

Ye Wuhai is offering sacrifices to the heavens!

Old Ancestor Ye's expression changed.

Ye Wuhai said loudly, "Please ascend to heaven, Patriarch!!!"