Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 413
"Then why do you have so much energy?"

"My origin is stronger, my practice is more pure, I can barely lie on the timeline, and call a lot of energy to project over."

"It's just that the bad thing is that the energy consumption is particularly large, and it will also affect the fit between the past and future projections of myself and myself."

"This is equivalent to shaking the cornerstone of one's own existence, so there are many restrictions on the use of such supernatural powers, and it is difficult to fully exert their strength." Ye Ang glanced at Lingyi faintly when he said this, "You think I am killing people? , I’m actually consuming like crazy.”

"If it weren't for the limited strength, I would want to cut down all the sub-sages, so why should I keep the specificity for you?"

Ye Ang said viciously: "Otherwise, with the strength of this seat, it is enough to make up those guys one by one, what else is there for you."

Ling Yi laughed, and looked up at the sky unconsciously, as if admiring the stars in the sky, but couldn't hear what Ye Ang was saying.

Just kidding, Ye Ang's tone seems to be the kind of tone that wants her military achievements.

Once the spirit is determined, it is assumed that it has not seen it.

"So, if you use such a trick once, there is still a big limit?"

Ye Ang glanced at Ling Yi angrily, and nodded lightly, "Of course."

"However, as long as it doesn't go to war like this time, killing all the sub-sages will not be a problem." Of course, it can only deal with ordinary first-tier sub-sages, Ye Ang added silently in his heart.

His method is extremely difficult to practice. If it weren't for the many information passed on by the deity, it would be difficult for him to practice this method.

It has to be said that the information conveyed by the deity gave me a sense of strategic importance. When my cognition of practice has not reached a certain height, it feels cloudy and foggy, but when I reach a certain height, it is for myself. Directly pointing to the essence of practice, pointing out a way to reach the sky.

Ye Ang always had a feeling that without the guidance of the Holy Mother of the King of the West, it would be difficult for him to reach this level.

Therefore, even if those first-level sub-sages who could not be wiped out directly by Ling Yi, he didn't care about it.

However, Lingyi is also very good at being a man, and he shared the bottom-level combat achievements with Ye Ang's subordinates, and made up for it to a certain extent.

"We just withdrew like this?" Ling Yi asked a little unwillingly.

"Could it be possible? At least hundreds of sub-sages are advancing together. You and I are in this state. If we go up, we will die." Ye Ang said angrily.

Ling curled his lips, my condition has almost recovered, but a certain guy is still a weak chicken.

Ye Ang seemed to feel something in the dark, suddenly shivered, tightened the cloak on his body, and said to himself: "I don't know how long it will take to recover from my appearance."

"King Taihao, can you teach me your supernatural powers? I will trade your supernatural powers for you!" Ling Yi suddenly leaned over, looking cute and cute, and even blinked his eyes.

Ye Ang froze for a moment, then looked away unnaturally, and said, Lingyi, you are a sub-sage after all, why are you so cute.

"Don't teach."

Ye Ang said lightly.

"Oh." Lingyi was a little disappointed, and retracted her little head, but she didn't say anything, and her behavior was a little bit over the top.

"Even if I teach you, you won't be able to learn it." Ye Ang said casually. As for the reason, he didn't bother to explain. troublesome.

Ling Yi didn't ask any further questions, just like Ye Ang, he looked up and asked curiously, "What are you going to do when we keep going up like this?"

Ye Ang's expression was a little dazed, as if he was distracted. This state can only be manifested in his current half-crippled appearance.

As if hearing Lingyi's question, he suddenly asked in a strange way: "Have you ever heard of the chicken eating game?"

Chicken?game?
Lingyi's brain froze a bit, then he shook his head, "What are you talking about?"

Ye Ang seemed to come back to his senses now, he smiled apologetically, and pointed to the top of his head, "Emperor Dihong Tiandi locked the land of the immortal world, and the upper and lower range is only nine trillion miles, we only need to spend some time , you can rush out of this height, and then you can jump through time and space at will, reach the place you want to reach, and then descend, wouldn't it save a lot of time?"

Lingyi's eyes lit up, and he clapped his little hands, "Ha, why didn't I think of it, King Taihao, you are really too smart."

Ye Ang rolled his eyes, and glanced at Shanhejiu not far away: "Didn't you find that Shanhejiu never asked, and was always looking up."

Lingyi turned his head when he heard the words, just in time to see Shanhejiu looking over, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Shanhe, so you already knew?" Ling's eyes flashed, as if some tyrannical light was brewing.

Shanhejiu smiled embarrassingly: "I'm ashamed to say that my thinking is also limited, and I only thought of it when King Taihao ordered all the warships to rise to the sky."

Ye Ang nodded slightly, just a little later than himself.

"Then we have to hurry up, take advantage of this opportunity to quickly kill and earn more military exploits!" Ling Yi's eyes lit up, ready to move, which made Shanhe Jiu a little bit unbearable, why the commanders of the two sides are also the first in the sequence One, why is the gap so big?
It's not that Lingyi's strength is weak, excluding Ye Ang's unreasonable ultimate move, in terms of hard power, Lingyi is stronger and more comprehensive.

It's just that in terms of layout and planning, it is far behind King Taihao, and it is simply a mascot.

However, considering that the West Kunlun kings are invincible, and no one will be convinced, so we have to let the mascot Lingyi Yasheng command the gods.

Ye Ang shook his head, "Actually, some teams should have already done this, and we have done this, and soon others will find out that by then, the fighting in the high sky will become more and more intense."

"So our top priority is to send the existence below Da Luo Jinxian out of the battlefield, so that we can go into battle lightly."

……

Thousands of years later.

Hundreds of millions of quasi-sages descended from the sky, sweeping away a gathering place of demon cultivators.

Ye Ang was still in a state of self-cultivation, watching Ling Yi in the distance waving the innate picture scroll, enjoying the killing, but his expression was quite dignified.

"My king, is there something wrong?" Qingyu and Qingqing were waiting beside Ye Ang. Join in the killing.

"The war has become more and more fierce. The other side is like us. There are no low-end monks on the battlefield. The only difference is that we sent the low-end monks back, but they sent the low-end monks to the land of the immortal world. I don’t know what the plans of the demon cultivators are.”

"How about, let's catch a quasi-sage demon cultivator and ask about it." Qing Qing was eager to try. Of course, with her Daluo Jinxian's cultivation, she was naturally no match for the quasi-sage, but the young master would definitely be able to catch him once he made a move.

Don't look at the young master who is recuperating now, but as long as he is willing, it is still no problem to capture an ordinary quasi-sage.

Ye Ang shook his head, "It's useless. In the magic cultivator, decisions have already been made. These guys who lead the team are not the decision makers."

Ye Ang used his supernatural powers, and looked at the distant sky. He faintly saw that in the far sky, there were teams rising up into the sky in style.

"For some reason, I always feel that something is not right."

(End of this chapter)