After the ascent failed

Chapter 590 Transformation God!Dixian!
The sudden sound shocked everyone.

This voice was extremely familiar, as if it was the dawn light cast in the darkness, which cheered them up.

When everyone looked up, they saw a black and white imprint appearing in the sky, which seemed mysterious, and then the void twisted, and a young figure stepped out in the air.

His body was not that strong, but a little thinner, but as he stepped out, the aura in the world boiled with it.

"Ye Chunyang, you are finally here."

Mo Yao looked at the twisted void, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Ye Chunyang didn't speak, he turned his head to look to the other side, raised his hand and shook it lightly.

"laugh!"

The vitality between the heaven and the earth was surging like a tide, and the spell restraint on Gu Qian's body immediately dissipated and fell into the void.

Gu Qian wanted to improve her skills, but her injuries were too serious. At this time, her vision was a little blurred, and she could only fall powerlessly. But soon she felt a warm chest. When she opened her eyes, Ye Chunyang's calm and resolute face appear in front of your eyes.

"You came……"

Looking at this face, Gu Qian's eyes were a little moist.

"Daddy!"

"Master!"

Ye Yao and Bai Feng flew together, looking at Ye Chunyang with excitement.

"Sorry, I'm late." Ye Chunyang smiled slightly.

He looked at Gu Qian, used the formula to infuse spiritual energy into her body to help her heal her injuries, and then handed it to Ye Yao and Bai Feng, saying: "Leave the next thing to me, you all step back first."

Gu Qian wanted to say something, but when she felt the turbulent true energy entering her body, she nodded silently, and stepped aside with Ye Yao and the others.

Ye Chunyang stood in the void with his hands behind his back. He didn't turn to look at Mo Yao until they retreated to the Shuizong Mountain Gate, his eyes gradually revealed coldness.

"Ye Chunyang, you are still in time, otherwise your confidante will disappear forever. You can undo my spell restriction, and you have the aura of transforming gods on you. It seems that you have recovered 300 It must have been cultivated for a year."

Mo Yao's eyes were gloomy. The spell cast by his cultivation base in the fairyland can only be dispelled by the strong in the same realm. Ye Chunyang was able to undo it with a wave of his hand. Obviously, he has recovered the cultivation base of Ascension to the Spiritual Realm 300 years ago.

"Unexpectedly, in this lower realm with scarce resources, you can go so far. It's really surprising. However, the demon god realm is mainly for cultivating earth immortals, and you still choose to practice transformation gods like the human realm. Could it be that you think Is it possible that the stage of transformation into a god is far better than that of an earth immortal?"

Ye Chunyang had no intention of explaining anything, but just looked at the Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus in Mo Yao's hand lightly, with a sharp expression: "Just now, have you enjoyed using my Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus?"

"This treasure is used well, but it's a pity that it is in my hands now, and it is no longer yours." Mo Yao chuckled, his expression suddenly turned cold: "Ye Chunyang, you are just a humble ant who ascended from the lower world to the spiritual world. With your status, you will never be able to be with Luo Qingcheng, you should have died a long time ago, but it is a pity that you escaped by chance, today you will not have the luck of that year again."

"is it?"

Ye Chunyang smiled coldly, and there was a sharp murderous look between his brows.

"Back then, you knocked me down to the Lower Realm and planted the Death God Curse on me, which nearly killed me. Today, you will settle the debt with you."

He took a light step, and the space around him trembled!
Under the earth, the mountains are shaking!
In the sky, the clouds burst!
The whole world seems to be one with Ye Chunyang at this moment, and any element can be mobilized by him.

"Very well, I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

Mo Yao laughed wildly, waved his hand and cast a flash of spiritual light, the brilliance on the Vatican Gold Holy Lotus was like a tide, and the Buddhist mantra was faintly spread, like a monk chanting, a wave of supreme majesty overwhelming the sky.

Below, one after another gazed at the two of them, their hearts were full of shock.

"They are all already Earth Immortal-level powerhouses, and only one of them can survive this battle."

Inorganic Patriarch's heart trembled wildly, this level of confrontation is rare in ancient times, and the strong man in the earth fairyland has not appeared in ancient times.

It is unprecedented for them to fight like this today.

"However, Daoist Ye's aura is a little strange. It seems to be very different from Mo Yao's earth immortal aura." Aoki looked at the figure in the sky and muttered with a puzzled expression.

When these words came out, everyone was also surprised, but no one could speak for this.

Although they have doubts about this, the fairyland is too far away from them. In front of Ye Chunyang and Mo Yao, they are just grains of sand on the ground, too insignificant.

Gu Qian, Ye Yao, Bai Feng, Han Xiaoxiao and the others looked solemnly at the sky.

Although I feel that Ye Chunyang's cultivation has reached an unfathomable level, no one can estimate his real strength.And Mo Yao single-handedly destroyed the enchantment of the Northern Territory, obliterated the Dengxuan Taoist, and even had the Tongtian Lingbao Brahma Gold Holy Lotus in his hand. With such strength, who can compete with him?

At this moment, there was a loud noise that shook the sky.

"boom!"

In the sky, two gorgeous spiritual waves were as brilliant as fireworks, and after colliding with each other, they turned into a raging wave and flew across the sky.

There is nothing to describe the scene at this time. The whole world trembled violently under such a crash, and the sky seemed to be split open.

Everyone raised their heads in astonishment, and the two people in the light suddenly disappeared, and after another flash, they rushed into the clouds, like two gods, colliding crazily together.

Above the sky, Mo Yao held the golden lotus with one hand, and cast out the spell like lightning, golden rainbows tore through the space and slashed towards Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang's face remained unchanged, his sleeves shook slightly, and the sound of humming swords came out from his whole body.

81 perishing swords were coiled around his body, and with a touch of his magic formula, the group of swords soared into the sky, exuding a terrifying and unparalleled sword energy, and within a few flashes, the golden rainbow was cut and collapsed.

Afterwards, his figure flashed, and all the flying swords gathered into one, turning into a towering giant sword and falling into his hand.

"Fuck!"

Ye Chunyang swung his sword down, and the silver sword light turned into thunder, falling from the sky, where the thunder fell, there was a piece of scorched earth.

Mo Yao raised his eyebrows, because Ye Chunyang's sword was so powerful that he didn't dare to resist it, so he immediately urged the Fanjin Shenglian to meet him.

Under the cover of a round of golden light curtain, the sword qi slashed and turned into nothingness, while Mo Yao inside was unscathed.

"Hey... this thing used to be your magic weapon, don't you know it can absorb external attacks?" Mo Yao looked sarcastically, and the Vatican Gold Holy Lotus also recovered as before and fell into his hands again.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, and with a movement of consciousness, the group of swords surrounded his body again.

"Although your cultivation has returned to the level it was when you ascended 300 years ago, this is not the spirit world. You can't perform many spells, right? Your real strength is only half of what it was back then."

"But I am a real person from the spirit world. With this avatar alone, I can kill you. If you only rely on this set of sword formations today, the Demon God Realm will be your burial place."

Mo Yao sneered coldly.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill and his face changed slightly.

Then, as if he had foreseen some kind of crisis, he suddenly turned around and slapped a certain void with his palm.

"boom!"

The low roar resounded throughout, and there was no one in front, but a phantom was vaguely seen passing by, as if it was a young man in black.

A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Yao's eyes. Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of a sword tearing apart the space suddenly came from his ears!
"Puff puff!"

The sword was so fast that Mo Yao didn't even have time to react, and all 81 perishing swords passed through him.

At the same time, the other avatar, Xiaobao, appeared. At this time, his aura was like that of Mo Yao, reaching the realm of the earth fairy!

When everyone below saw this scene, surprise flashed across their faces.

Those who are familiar with Ye Chunyang know that he has a mysterious avatar, but no one would expect that his avatar has also become an earth immortal!
"It seems that he really killed the extraterrestrial demons in the parallel plane." The inorganic ancestor exclaimed.

Before Ye Chunyang entered the gate of life and death, no one could have expected that he would really succeed.

"The main body and the avatar can advance to the earth immortal at the same time, which is unprecedented." Aoki and others also showed shocking expressions, not to mention that two bodies like Ye Chunyang advanced to the peak at the same time. avatar.

"Is Mo Yao dead?" Ye Yao asked nervously.

Everyone also stared at the midair.

Just now, Ye Chunyang used his avatar to catch him by surprise, and it seemed that he killed Mo Yao with a sword formation.

"It's not that simple." Gu Qian shook her head suddenly, "I have been in close contact with Mo Yao just now, and I know his aura, and his aura is still there!"

This person was shocked when he heard the words.

And just as Gu Qian's words fell, Mo Yao's figure remained motionless in midair, and 81 sword lights passed through him without any blood spilling out.

"Do you think you can beat me like this?"

A sarcasm sounded, and Mo Yao slowly raised his head, looking at Ye Chunyang with mocking eyes.

I saw the sword holes on his body exuding streams of golden light, and then healed quickly, and he recovered in a blink of an eye, with no injuries at all.

Ye Chunyang's eyes sank, but he didn't show any surprise.

After all, Mo Yao was a monk in the spirit world, so he felt strange if he was killed so easily.

"That's it."

Mo Yao looked at Ye Chunyang coldly, his smile narrowed bit by bit, "No matter how hard you struggle today, there is only one ending, and that is death! But don't worry, I will let them go down and be buried with you."

"I won't let you hurt them." Ye Chunyang said lightly.

"Hmph, that depends on whether you have the ability." Mo Yao uttered a sentence with a gloomy expression, and suddenly moved his hands.

Fanjin Shenglian flew out, surrounded by a golden light, and as his magic formula changed, the light spread down like a rain curtain.

Immediately, with Ye Chunyang as the center, the space in all directions was blocked, and the golden brilliance turned into fine threads of light, sweeping straight towards him with a fierce and turbulent aura.

(End of this chapter)