After the ascent failed

Chapter 784
At this time, Ye Chunyang has no choice but to retreat, only one fight!
He suddenly raised his hand, and the 81 flying swords were hidden in the clouds, turning into a formation of thousands of swords to hide invisible.

Afterwards, the spiritual energy in his body surged, the void vibrated, and the invisible clone merged into one, his aura suddenly rose, breaking through the shackles of the early stage of returning to the void, and reaching the middle stage.

"Haven't you reached the late stage of Void Return?"

Feeling his breath, Ye Chunyang was a little surprised.

In the past, when the main body had not completed the return to the void, it could display the strength of the mid-stage return to the void by combining the two bodies. Now that the main body has advanced, according to his estimation, it should be able to reach the late return to the void after the combination.

But Ye Chunyang quickly figured it out, maybe it was because the cultivation realm became more difficult to break through, so the strength did not increase significantly after the fusion.

And at this time, he didn't have time to think too much, because after he fit together, the crooked old man and the white-haired old man with a childlike face had crossed the void and came to him.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang's cultivation reached the middle stage from the early stage of Void Return in a blink of an eye, the two of them were stunned, looking at him with disbelief in their eyes.

"Isn't this kid in the early stage of returning to the void, why did he suddenly break through?"

"No wonder he was able to kill my two puppets. It seems that he is hiding his clumsiness on purpose!"

The two old men looked at each other, and then both became gloomy.

After chasing all the way, they had already looked highly at Ye Chunyang, but at this moment they realized that the young man in front of them was far more unexpected than they had imagined!

"Hmph, even if you hide your cultivation, you are only in the middle stage of returning to the void, and you are nothing more than an ant in front of the two of us!" The stooped old man said with a sneer, and then shook his crutch.

Afterwards, he was imposing, but his old figure was full of majesty. He squeezed a seal with one hand, and cast a formula in the air, and there were streaks of light in the surrounding world, as fine as rain, and flew down towards Ye Chunyang in an instant.

Like a meteor shower, unstoppable!

The rickety old man's cultivation has reached the late stage of returning to the void. In front of such great supernatural powers, he can't fit together, and almost no one can match him.

But the next moment, the rickety old man was shocked by the scene in front of him!

I saw dense thunderclouds in the sky, and flying swords slashed down from the clouds, intertwined with his spells, and at the same time, Ye Chunyang's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he came to him behind.

A dazzling golden lotus with golden brilliance appeared, and the Buddha's light on it was brilliant, revealing a vast and unparalleled spiritual power, and it suddenly swept towards the rickety old man.

"Tiantian Lingbao?"

The hunchbacked old man's face changed slightly, he didn't care about dealing with the sword array in mid-air, he immediately turned around and waved his cane.

This crutch looks ordinary, but it is actually a powerful treasure. With the blessing of his huge mana, it actually forced back three points of the Buddha's light on the Brahma Golden Sacred Lotus.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, the sky was full of brilliance, and the crutch grew longer in the wind, and it suddenly fell towards Ye Chunyang's head.

The void collapsed, the sky and the earth trembled, nothing could stop the majesty of this stick, almost at this moment, Ye Chunyang seemed to be doomed to die!

The magic power in Ye Chunyang's body exploded, and the Vatican Gold Holy Lotus was sacrificed in the air, and several bright inscriptions emerged, converging into a phantom of a giant Buddha.

The Buddha recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, as if the Tathagata of the Western Heaven had descended, exuding unshakable heavenly power, and then he opened his five fingers and snapped angrily.

After his cultivation reached the stage of returning to the void, Ye Chunyang has been greatly improved in all aspects. He has also pushed the Brahma Holy Lotus to its limit, and this giant Buddha is the ultimate manifestation of the power of this treasure!
"Boom!"

The sound of the Buddha sounded like a bell, and the sky and the earth trembled. Under the shocked gaze of the stooped old man, the crutch flew back suddenly. At the same time, he felt a churning in his body, showing signs of being suppressed.

On the other side, the old man with white hair and childlike face was shocked when he saw that the fight between the two was deadlocked.

The crooked old man broke through to the late stage of returning to the void hundreds of years earlier than him, and his strength was stronger than him. How could Ye Chunyang fight him to such an extent?
Thinking of this, the old man with white hair and youthful face flitted out, drew a seal formula with both hands, and a seal appeared in the sky, suppressing all directions and ten poles.

Ye Chunyang's pressure doubled immediately after the two major attacks in the late stage of returning to the void, he raised his head to look at the dharma seal under the cover in the sky, his eyes were scarlet, showing a look of madness.

"Sword come!"

Ye Chunyang yelled loudly, and suddenly grasped it with one hand, and all 81 flying swords flew around.

Thunder from all directions, violent sky thunder lingered in the sword array, and the dense rain of swords instantly turned into a sword that lifted the sky and fell into Ye Chunyang's hands.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang pushed the source scripture to the limit, and the sound of terrifying sonic booms continued to emanate from his body, and countless vortices of spiritual energy rolled up around him, and the thunder surged like a tide.

There was a burst of blur in front of his eyes, even Ye Chunyang's physical body was tempered to be extremely tough, and at this moment he felt the extremely sharp pain in the meridians in his body, almost like tearing, which was unbearable for him.

But at this moment, the aura emanating from his sword is many times stronger than when he fought fiercely with the Demon Lord's clone in Chaos Xianhai. With his sword as the center, fine cracks appeared in the surrounding void, powerful The storm gushes out of it.

At the same time as the magic seal fell in the air, Ye Chunyang's giant sword suddenly swung out, only to hear a loud bang, the sky and the earth were filled with thunder, and the surrounding space was cut to pieces!

"Bang"!
The thunder rushed to the seal, and the latter tore suddenly, turning into broken light and dissipating in the void.

The sword energy is still there!

Where the sword light came, there was a thunderstorm, and the world was dark and dull!

In an instant, a huge thunder sword appeared in front of the old man with white hair and childlike face!
"What a strong sword!"

The eyes of the old man with white hair and childlike face narrowed sharply. With this sword, he raised his head with a look of great surprise. This seal had at least condensed [-]% of his mana, but it was cut off by Ye Chunyang's sword!
Just as the giant sword slashed down, a mask fell from the sky, teleporting him out, and the rickety old man cast a spell to save him, but even so, the old man with white hair and childlike face still vomited a mouthful of blood, and his figure fell back tens of feet.

"Pity."

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang was secretly disappointed. He put all his strength into this sword. If he hadn't been rescued by the crooked old man, the old man with white hair and childlike face would surely die!
Right now, the sword failed to kill this person, and it is even more difficult to take his life again!

"The boy has such supernatural powers, who are you!"

The crooked old man stared at Ye Chunyang with sinister eyes.

The two of them are both late-stage Void Returning powerhouses, they jointly attacked and killed Ye Chunyang, not only failed to take him down in a short time, but one of them was injured by him.

Although the injury was only minor, it was enough to prove Ye Chunyang's strength.

He looked at the two people opposite him coldly, did not speak, but was thinking about how to deal with this situation next.

Just now he has pushed his kung fu to the limit, and now he has already started to feel a little weak. It is hard to say whether he can escape, not to mention defeating the two of them!
But how could Ye Chunyang admit defeat easily, no one knows what the outcome of this battle will be until the last moment.

What's more, he has a clone of the same origin as the main body, even if he really loses to these two, the worst plan is to give up a body.

If he doesn't die by then, he will surely make a comeback one day!
Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang was full of fighting spirit, and there was an indomitable momentum in his eyes.

"How dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die. Originally, the old man planned to save your life. Since you are so reckless, then go to die!"

The crooked old man didn't want to consume any more, and saw a flash of spiritual light in his palm, emitting a dazzling seven-color glow, and a terrifying spiritual pressure that eclipsed the world and the earth permeated it.

Ye Chunyang's expression froze.

He was very familiar with this aura, it was the cloud light of the Seven Gods that appeared during the siege that day, and Ji Dao also died under this aura!

The rickety old man sacrificed this object, apparently without any intention of letting him go.

Ye Chunyang's heart sank completely, he could feel the horror of the Seven Gods Liu Yunguang, and it was completely impossible for him to resist in his current state.

"Could it be that I really have to give up a body today?"

Ye Chunyang's heart was full of chills. He had experienced countless dangers since he practiced Taoism, but today, he really felt the crisis of desperation.

"Boy, no matter whether that thing is on your body or not, this is your burial place!" After the rickety old man finished speaking, the light of the seven gods in his hand suddenly surged. Yunxia, ​​illuminating one side of the world.

Feeling the incomparable coercion, Ye Chunyang's heart trembled. He knew that the moment of life and death had come, and the only way was probably to use his avatar to escape invisibly.

But in this way, his subject will disappear from now on, and the price will be extremely huge.

"Death!"

The rickety old man raised his hand and waved it out, and the seven-colored glow rose like a tide, covering half of the sky in an instant, just like the scene during the siege that day, when the glow came, there was no life.

Ye Chunyang's expression was serious, he couldn't sit still and wait for death, but just when he had to choose to sacrifice the subject as a last resort, a sudden change occurred!
"Buzz!"

Above the sky, there was a sudden roar, the sound was like a big bell, shaking the clouds in all directions.Immediately afterwards, a majestic force surged from above, covering the Seven Gods Flowing Cloud Light in an instant, and the seven-color glow that was originally surging and undulating suddenly stagnated, and just stopped in midair like this.

Ye Chunyang was startled, and the faces of the two old men on the opposite side also showed puzzled expressions. They looked up together and saw a crack in the sky. At first, it was only the size of a thin needle, but it expanded to a width of thousands of feet in an instant, like a gap in the Milky Way. , is palpitatingly deep.

"Whoever meddles in the affairs of the two of us, don't show up quickly!"

The rickety old man shouted loudly.

In the next moment, he saw a huge sword intent rushing out of the crack, and only heard several frantic bangs, and golden flying swords straddled the void. There were thirteen swords in total, and each flying sword had a There is a spiritual pressure that shatters the world.

The sound of "噗噗" is loud!
The thirteen flying swords fell down in an instant, and slashed on the Seven Gods Liu Yunguang, tearing it apart instantly.At the same time, the two rickety old men vomited blood and flew hundreds of feet away.

(End of this chapter)