"Wrong, I can't go back to the ruins at most, and if you have broken all the disasters, you will only fall into a place where you will never recover."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said.

The Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and he was obviously in panic.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Leave heaven and heaven."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said.

"This is natural, and this kind of place has no meaning to me."

Taoist Shi showed disdain in his eyes.

"Leave the sarcophagus."

Ye Lingtian said again.

"What? This is absolutely impossible!"

Hearing this, Taoist Shi was furious again.

When he walked in the air, thousands of broken swords were in a row again, and the space that was originally shaking in the air and spreading the sword blade suddenly started to flow.

The gown sword turns into a flowing sword, and its combat power increases a hundred times.

That means endless destruction.

In the sky, blood light flashed, which was the Doutian Vein, and the endless blood light was pulled by Ye Lingtian.

Only increase the power of his Lingtian Divine Sword by more than a thousand times.

This is the power of blood-sucking.

"Enough! I promise you!"

Once a touch breaks out, a battle of life and death!

Halfway through the journey, someone was weak, Taoist Shi gritted his teeth and spoke up to agree.

"It's not enough now, you're going to leave the broken sword behind!"

Ye Lingtian said coldly.

The sword force was formed, and the Lingtian Divine Sword turned into a blood sword.

Ye Lingtian stepped forward step by step, and the broken sword flowed through his Dharma body and blood filled him.

"Okay, I agree too!"

The Taoist Shi was so angry that he vomited blood, his sword light was collected, and the flowing sword completely disappeared.

Then a broken sword had already reached Ye Lingtian's palm.

The Heavenly Vein of the One broke out, and his breath was constantly repairing.

Ye Lingtian frowned and slightly sensed the broken sword. The material of the sword was not much different from the sarcophagus.

The small difference is that this sword can be controlled by the power of cultivation.

There is neither life nor death in the sarcophagus.

In the thirty-three days, there are not too many creatures in the six realms, but there is absolutely no such thing, without any breath.

And this is also the real reason why Ye Lingtian wants to get it.

"I wonder what you are holding this broken sword?"

After seeing it, Ye Lingtian smiled.

"you……"

"You, why don't you get out of here?"

Taoist Shi retorted angrily, but all he received was Ye Lingtian's scolding.

The Taoist priest was wearing a shabby Taoist robe and was extremely unwilling to accept it. However, his body was extremely fast and he quickly left the realm.

I don't know where I went.

Perhaps, he had no interest in staying with Ye Lingtian for a second.

The catastrophe of transformation is the most dangerous.

From the earth immortal to the celestial immortal, many practitioners who do not go up or down are the most common celestial immortal disasters encountered.

After the disaster, the immortal power increased greatly and he became a celestial immortal.

However, in the disaster, two possibilities, the immortal power will be greatly reduced, and the mortals will be returned to the mortals and re-cultivated.

Basically, there is no possibility of success in practicing again.

Just because faith has been lost, most people will die after decades of old age.

There are also a small number of people who have experienced nothing but mortal disasters, and they become dead bones directly in the realm of transformation, which is no different from self-destruction.

As for the strongest heaven in heaven, there is no saying that it will transform into mortal disasters.

Now that Ye Lingtian encounters it, it can be basically speculated that there will be no difference between this stone Taoist priest and the earth immortal turning into mortals.

He was in the sarcophagus, and if no one touched him, he naturally had to wait quietly. Now he was awakened and confronted him, Ye Lingtian.

The man immediately fell into great weakness, and the reign was inevitable and the time and space were running.

All disasters can be controlled by themselves, but their weakness is obvious, that is, giving up halfway does not mean that they cannot.

But if you give up halfway and encounter an astonishing threat, then physical destruction means all destruction.

It would be strange if this Taoist priest didn't control him.

The Dharma body was illusioned, and Ye Lingtian had returned to his original deity again.

Countless scattered immortals saw him, and their eyes were full of fear.

Ye Lingtian explored it casually and had already captured the young master in front of him.

"Dragon Emperor!"

The young master was scared to death. Ye Lingtian did not show his Dharma body, and he didn't know that the Dragon Emperor Ling Tian was here.

If he knew, how could he dare to act like that just now?

He died at will, and the blood was gone, and the young master disappeared at the top of the Vermillion Bird.

In the distance, there was a dark place to kneel down.

Among them are all the immortals in the White Emperor City who surrendered to the Black Emperor, and there are also many immortals who are currently in the White Emperor City, and the screening in and out is extremely unrigorous. In the case, the situation is that all kinds of immortals come here.

"Are you willing to surrender to this Dragon Emperor?"

"The Dragon Emperor is mighty and equal to the balance, and we will be with you forever!"

Below, there was nothing else except for trembling promises.

Ye Lingtian just smiled.

Wait for a moment, a time and space gate appeared at the top of the Vermillion Bird.

Then, a rush of flames came out from the time and space gate.

The roaring momentum of the flame power had completely filled the entire Suzaku Top.

At the top of the Vermilion Bird, the flames are formed, and the red flames are moving continuously.

The light and shadow appeared again, and that was Kong Ling who appeared in the flame power.

After returning from the Six Destiny Nirvana, the combat power of the Vermillion Bird Fairy became even stronger.

"Meet the Dragon Emperor!"

Fairy Suzaku arrived in front of Ye Lingtian and was quite respectful.

Ye Lingtian just glanced at her.

When he was reborn, he had reached the third level of the Heavenly Immortal level and was no different from the Dark Dragon General and the Ice Dragon General.

However, there is still no information about him, the Dragon Emperor, in his memory.

The reason why I respect so much is actually because of the reminder of her tribe.

The bloodlines are connected, this is the only way for her to recognize her ancestors.

"Don't be so polite. This is the White Emperor's Realm. You are the White Emperor's subordinates, and these people will also be your subordinates."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said.

"The Dragon Emperor's friendship is really impossible to repay."

Kong Ling sighed.

"At present, we should think about how to defend Baidi City, which is reasonable."

Ye Lingtian laughed again, and he was heading towards the sarcophagus.
To be continued...