Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 380 Goodbye, Our Lady of the King of the West
Everything in the world seemed unable to withstand such a terrifying catastrophe, and began to distort.

That sacred still did not hesitate, and continued to cut out terrifying ax lights.

The world cannot last long, everything will eventually come to ruins!
Under such destruction, everything in the world finally dispersed, and the world seemed to come to another world in an instant.

There was a hazy light and shadow shattering on the sacred body, and after a while, Ye Ang's figure appeared.

He was still on the battlefield, but he and Taoist Qin were having a different confrontation just now.

He looked at the qin opposite him thoughtfully, only to see that three of the strings in front of him had broken.

But it is still not to be underestimated. The world is like the wind. Around Daoist Qin, there are faint signs of the reverse evolution of the world. Although he knows that with his cultivation base, he can't reach this level, but it is shocking enough.

He rested his fingers lightly on the last two strings, and an inexplicable Dao rhyme flowed around him. The world around him was about to change into another existence. It seemed that the heavy one was water, the light one was wind, and the light one was wind. The two strings he held down with his fingers were filled with the breath of water and fire, as if he wanted to deduce the good fortune of the world and the opening of the era.

Ye Ang looked at it, shook his head after all, and said: "There is no need to be like this. My supernatural powers are not yet complete. After all, I can't shake my true self. I have enjoyed myself so far, so there is no need to play again."

Daoist Qin's slender jade fingers lightly pressed on the strings, his eyes flashed with thought, and after a while, he smiled and withdrew his magical powers.

"Enjoy yourself. Since Fellow Daoist said so, I'm afraid it's not right for me to force it." He looked at Ye Ang with a complicated expression: "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, half a foot has stepped into the sub-sage level."

If it wasn't for Ye Ang's half-foot stepping into the sub-sage level and beginning to understand himself, it would be difficult for foreign demons to shake him, and Daoist Qin would not give up like this.

The transformation of the world and the creation of a world that he deduces can certainly look down on other existences on the king's stage, even Feng Xuan's five-color divine light cannot compete with him because he can't exert its root power.

But facing Ye Ang, there was nothing he could do.

Ye Ang smiled nonchalantly: "Although I have stepped in with half a foot, I don't know when I will be able to step in with the other foot."

Stepping into the sub-holy level, who can tell?

Maybe he will have an epiphany in the next second and become a sub-sage in the same place, or maybe he will barely enter the sub-sage level after three or four kalpas.

Anyway, Ye Ang is not in a hurry now.

Accompanied by a divine light that sent Taoist Qin down to the second stage, many monks on the stage looked at Ye Ang with complicated eyes.

If there is no accident, this time the battle of the king, the first place in the invincible sequence of the king should fall on this guy.

At present, it can be seen that the existence of the second-level battle platform is indeed stronger than the third-level battle platform. Even if there are strong players on the third-level battle platform who have the opportunity to fight up occasionally, it is very easy to drive the guys above. Soon someone else will rush to the second battle stage again, and use targeted means to easily win.

On the second stage, the weakest ones should be Jiuhuo, Ju, and Luo.

Above the three of them, Fengxuan, Liuyan, Yinzi, Shanhejiu, and Kun Shisan are not very different in strength, and they all firmly occupy the second floor of the battle stage, even if they are occasionally overshadowed by others, He was also able to catch up quickly and take down the guy who had fought against him before.

As for Taoist Qin, judging from the results of the previous battles, he was obviously much better than the rest of them, and he was still the kind that was difficult to smooth out.

Especially the three playing just now, which shocked them all inexplicably.

But the result of the fight also made him very uncomfortable. Taoist Qin was far from being an opponent of Taoist Ten Ri, and was defeated by an understatement.

Especially Liu Yan, she almost doubted her life.

When you fought against me earlier, you were obviously not that strong!

However, Ye Ang's strength did not make them lose their fighting spirit.

Being able to fight against such a strong player of the same level, even if you lose, is a great gain.

Ye Ang had a truce. He was very relaxed and watched the battle from the perspective of a bystander.

It was only at this time that he discovered that on many battlefields, battles that could be life and death would occasionally break out.

This is terrible, even if Ye Ang is so powerful, it is not so easy for him to kill a monk in the third-level battlefield.

Zhunsheng's life-saving ability is absolutely leveraged.

Defeating is easy, but killing is quite difficult. After all, it is dazedly reflecting the past towards the self upstream and downstream of time. Although the anchor of self has not yet fallen, it is not so easy to be wiped out from time and space.

Unless they are besieged or have a holy shot, otherwise, Feng Wang Wudi like Feng Xuan and the others can definitely dance with great vigor.

As for the life-and-death duels on the King Conferring Stage, many of them were fought in a long battle, with a lot of consumption and more serious injuries, so it was possible to achieve such a situation.

However, whenever there is a life-and-death duel, space-time interference will come, and one of them will be thrown directly to the next level of the battle platform, and the other will not be promoted, and will stay on the platform.

……

A hundred years passed quickly, and Ye Ang finally had a fight with Feng Xuan, who was unanimously recommended by everyone, and finally woke up without a doubt.

Although the five-color divine light is powerful, its essence has not been developed, and Ye Ang cannot be separated from time and space and imprisoned in it, so Feng Xuan was defeated in the end without a doubt.

After winning three games in a row, Ye Ang is already qualified to go to the secret realm to receive his own reward.

The other monks also went to rest.

……

After passing through a piece of divine light, like a passage of time and space paved with mercury, Ye Ang appeared in...

In the palace.

Looking at Shangyang Shengshen and Qinyuan Shengshen in front of him, as well as the existence on the throne of God in the middle, the mysterious woman who taught him to practice 64 billion years ago.

Our Lady of the Queen of the West!

Ye Ang showed an expression of astonishment for a moment before, but quickly put it back, stepped forward to salute without being humble, and said: "I have seen three saints in ten days."

"There is no need to be polite." The Holy Mother of the King of the West flicked her hand slightly, and an inexplicable force lifted Ye Ang up and landed on a cloud platform.

"You can be called the holy seed now, and you are only one step away from the sub-sage." There was a divine light in the eyes of the Holy Mother of the King of the West, as if she was thinking, or deducing, "Plus you have no shortcomings, He is strong in all aspects, even if he is facing the First Heavenly Sub-Sage, even if he can't win, he can barely maintain his invincibility, and he can barely claim to be holy, and some etiquette is not very important."

"Thank you God for your love."

Ye Ang was still neither humble nor overbearing, and did not exceed the rules at all. He didn't dare to listen to the words of the Queen Mother of the West, and immediately swelled to the point that he didn't know his last name.

In front of these three giants, even if it is really the first heaven sub-sage, he has to lie down obediently.

The Holy Mother of the West King had soft eyebrows and a slight smile, but she couldn't see her true thoughts, "I taught you how to practice a few times before the calamity, and I don't think you have such achievements now, I am very relieved."

"Being able to become the number one in the invincible series of kings on my West Kunlun's Conferring King Stage, no matter what, you are a generation of peerless arrogance. Don't belittle yourself, and don't need to be too anxious. You just need to follow the steps and walk your own path. That's right."

Ye Ang was puzzled, why do you feel that the Holy Mother of the King of the West is as caring and caring as a big sister next door?
This is a bit out of line with his cognition.

(End of this chapter)