Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

The middle-aged man surnamed Wen glanced at the place where the giant ape was originally, and an expression of disbelief immediately appeared on his face.

“Impossible! How could a Saint-level being survive the self-detonation center of the Xuantian Treasure? Although this Xuantian Treasure is only a defective piece, even a Mahayana being cannot withstand this blow unscathed!” The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and lost his voice with a slightly trembling voice.

I saw the silver light of the explosion gradually dissipate, and finally disappeared after flashing a few times.

And in the void over there, a ball of purple-gold light was floating there quietly without moving.

In the purple-gold misty light, the purple-gold giant ape transformed by Ye Ming crossed his arms to protect his upper body, and a purple-gold light shield protected him firmly inside.

And around the purple-gold giant ape, there was also a golden-haired giant ape, a silver-white giant roc, a five-colored peacock, a five-colored phoenix and a five-clawed real dragon.

Although the five true spirit phantoms did not move, they emitted golden, silver, red and other colored rays of light from their bodies, which were continuously injected into the purple-gold light shield, making it suddenly colorful and gorgeous.

However, no matter whether it was the golden-haired giant ape, the five-colored peacock, the colorful phoenix, the giant roc, the real dragon, etc., all of them had dull eyes and no spirituality at all, as if they were just rigid puppets.

It was these colorful light curtains and Ye Ming's strong body that blocked the power of the Xuantian remnant treasure's self-destruction.

The middle-aged man was shocked and clasped his hands together. The tall shadow of the Dharma image behind him became more solid.

Then, he opened his mouth and a small snow-white bell emerged. It spun around and became several feet in size. This bell was very similar in both appearance and structure to the ones used by the Jiaochi people encountered in Guanghan Realm. It was a replica of Xuantian's treasure, the Mitian Bell.

As a super tribe ranked high in the spirit world, the Jiaochi tribe naturally has several Xuantian treasures. In addition to three of them used to worship the true spirits such as Yanglu, there are two Xuantian treasures in the tribe, and the Mitian Bell is one of them.

However, usually these two Xuantian treasures are kept in the forbidden area of ​​the clan, or kept by the two most powerful Mahayana cultivators.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wen ranks low in strength among the Mahayana cultivators of the Jiaochi tribe, so he is not qualified to possess the Xuantian treasure.

But there is no problem in making a replica of the Xuantian Treasure.

Moreover, the replica of the Mi Tian Bell in the middle-aged man's hand is much more powerful than the five replicas held by the elite disciples who entered the Guanghan Realm.

The previous five items were just a wisp of bell spirit temporarily separated from the original Mi Tian Bell and used as the main material for refining. Their power was less than one tenth of the original one, and they were also time-limited and could only exist for one year.

The one in front of him had more spirits of the Mi Tian Bell refined into it, and all other auxiliary materials were top-notch in the spirit world, which could bring out 50% to 60% of the power of the real Mi Tian Bell. It was a very successful imitation of the various Xuan Tian treasures.

As soon as this snow-white spiritual bell appeared, the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth began to vibrate automatically. Before it was driven by the middle-aged man, it emitted circles of white waves, shaking the void and distorting it.

On the other side, when the snow-white bell appeared, a burning breath came from Ye Ming's right arm, and the faint trace of a silver sword was looming. It was the place where the Xuantian Void Sword was sealed!
Ye Ming was shocked when he saw this. He immediately used all his magic power to suppress the abnormal movement of the treasure. At the same time, he raised his head and glanced at the snow-white spirit bell opposite.

He knew that this treasure was more powerful than the previous Xuantian remnant treasure, otherwise it would not have caused the Xuantian Void Sword to become restless.

But he would not use the Xuantian Void Sword unless it was absolutely necessary. According to the fate of the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword, someone must have divined the location of this treasure. If he used it, it would definitely leave clues, and if someone followed these clues to find him, it would be a big trouble.

Judging from the fight just now, Ye Ming is confident that he can deal with one Mahayana cultivator, but what if there are two, three, or even more?

If he revealed that he had the Xuantian Void Sword, he would definitely attract many Mahayana cultivators to hunt him down. At that time, no matter how capable he was in fighting against opponents of higher ranks, he would still die without a burial place.

In fact, Ye Ming's thinking was still simple. At this time, he didn't know that the Xuantian Void Sword had become the number one treasure in the spirit world. This level of treasure would attract not only Mahayana cultivators, but also countless true spirits would flock to it if they knew about it.

In that situation, he, a mere fusion cultivator, could be killed in minutes.

After pressing the Xuantian Void Sword, Ye Ming pinched his hands at the same time. With a "boom", a purple-gold light burst out from his body, the light was dazzling, and his originally hideous body was transformed again.

On the purple-gold scales, mysterious runes suddenly appeared, and then transformed into a piece of exquisite purple-gold battle armor, without a single gap, and a strong wild and ancient aura emanated from it, as if it was created by heaven and earth. This armor was the magical power "Brahma Saint Armor" that was automatically comprehended after the advanced fusion.

Then, with a "puff", a golden horn appeared on the forehead of the head in the middle, and the flesh between the eyebrows separated from both sides, and a pitch-black demonic eye emerged strangely.

It made Ye Ming look frighteningly weird, with no expression in his pupils and a faint flash of golden and blue light.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wen just glanced at the two of them, and suddenly his eyes felt as if they were pricked by needles and were extremely painful. He was so frightened that he closed his eyes involuntarily.

At this moment, the purple-gold giant opposite suddenly raised one hand and gently pressed the air.

"Puff", a muffled sound, erupted in front of the middle-aged man without any warning, and a huge force came crashing down like a collision of planets.

Although the middle-aged man surnamed Wen had not yet opened his eyes, he could still sense the terrifying power contained in this huge force by relying on the power of his spiritual sense. His face changed immediately, and the golden and silver flames all over his body suddenly moved and rolled towards him.

The huge Dharma image behind him also lowered its head, and blue, white and black light beams shot out from the three spikes again, and then merged into gold and silver flames and shot out fiercely.

At the same time, the middle-aged man's mind moved, and the Mi Tian Bell flashed with white light and appeared in front of him. The magic power in his body poured into his hand frantically, and he bent his fingers and flicked it hard at the bell.

With a "Puff!" sound, the five-color light column composed of the golden and silver flames and the three-color light column was shattered like paper by the impact of the unknown huge force.

The huge force continued to rush towards the middle-aged man's body.

At this moment, there was a crisp "clang" sound, and circles of white waves spread out from the snow-white spirit bell. As soon as these waves came into contact with the invisible huge force, there were bursts of rumbling and earth-shattering noises.

In the snow-white waves, countless slender space cracks appeared and disappeared, dissolving the invisible force layer by layer, and actually resisting the huge force.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wen opened his eyes, full of disbelief and horror, but the next moment he turned into an extremely furious expression. He actually felt a strong threat from the attack just now. He almost fell into the hands of a little junior in the fusion stage.

He was so furious that he let out a loud shout, then raised his arm and slammed the snow-white spirit bell in front of him hard.

"Dang..." A loud sound that shook the earth was heard.

Layer upon layer of white waves surged in all directions like a tsunami in the sea.

The five gold-eating bugs that had just broken through the obstruction of several treasures and approached the middle-aged man were immediately washed away by the tsunami-like waves. Although the countless space cracks in the waves could not cut through the gold-eating bugs' defenses, under the huge energy impact, the bugs' bodies instantly turned into rolling gourds and rolled endlessly, and were swept dozens of miles away.

When Ye Ming, who was far away, heard the earth-shaking noise, his eyes went dark and the world spun as if the whole world was turned upside down. An extremely uncomfortable feeling came over him.

But then, he snorted coldly, and with a "puff" sound, an extremely thick black beam of light shot out from the demon eye of the middle head and swept fiercely towards the empty space.

There was another earth-shattering roar, and the scene in front of Ye Ming's eyes returned to normal, and there was no longer that feeling of the world being turned upside down.

Ye Ming glanced coldly at the huge waves rolling in, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)