Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 1070 Race against time
Ye Mao was still worried about giving the Asura Seed, so before leaving, he arranged a layer of sword energy barrier outside the Taixu Realm.

Even a monk in the Dzogchen period of the ancient gods would never have thought of breaking through the barrier of sword energy without a sound.

At this moment, he launched a time step, making a big space jump in the universe, and he can jump hundreds of millions of miles at a time.

"The Divine Sword of Falling Rain, even my Abi Sword can't block the Zulong Seal, but you can block it. What is your origin?" Ye Mao couldn't understand the Divine Sword of Falling Rain.

If it wasn't for the help of this divine sword this time, he would definitely lose to the Nine Colors Evil Dragon.

"Because I love you. Love is the most powerful force in the world. It makes me invincible and immortal." The charming and beautiful voice of the Falling Rain Sword came out of Ye Mao's body.

Ye Mao's head was full of black lines and he was speechless. After a while, he stopped and showed his figure in front of Fuhuang Mountain, the number one sacred mountain in the Manghuang Realm.

Through the projection formed by the traveling mirror, when he was traveling in this world, he found that the number one sacred mountain that everyone worshiped in this world had been tampered with.

There is a god formation inside this mountain, which is devouring the luck and original power of the entire Manghuang Realm.

The method of setting up the formation is quite clever, the formation is integrated with the mountain body, if it weren't for his projection with the Shura Dao Eye, he wouldn't be able to detect it.

He stepped forward in one step, reached the eyes of the formation inside the mountain, and activated the falling rain sword, "swish..." Tens of thousands of swords slashed down instantly, and the eyes of the formation burst instantly.

The entire formation was completely destroyed, and the luck and original power that had been swallowed into the eyes of the formation were instantly returned to the entire Manghuang Realm.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao of the Manghuang Realm sent down a powerful force of merit, and this was the reward Ye Mao got for helping the entire Manghuang Realm.

He put away these meritorious powers and flew to the next world. In just one day, Ye Mao destroyed the magic formations and curses arranged by the nine-color evil dragon in more than 100 worlds.

The nine-color evil dragon also found out, and the murderous intent in his heart surged, secretly angrily said: "Beast, dare to destroy the plan that this deity has laid out for thousands of years, and this deity will kill you in half a year."

It is using all means to attack the half-step ancestor god. The ancestor god is an eternal and immortal supreme existence. As long as it can become a half-step ancestor god, it will definitely kill Ye Mao.

The Nine Colors Evil Dragon was racing against time to practice, and it mistakenly thought that Ye Mao was simply destroying its plan to attack the Ancestral God Realm, but it didn't know that Ye Mao's real purpose was the power of merit.

"Damn..." The nine-color evil dragon woke up from the retreat. It was just swallowing the luck and original power of the Weiyang Realm, but the curse there was broken by Ye Mao.

He changed a world, but it didn't take long before Ye Mao destroyed it again. His movements were too fast, and the speed of destruction had seriously affected its cultivation.

"You bastard, immediately send an order to tell the ancient gods from all walks of life that Ye Mao has set up formations in all walks of life to deal with this deity at the cost of destroying all walks of life, so that they must stop Ye Mao."

As soon as the Nine-Colored Evil Dragon finished speaking, a subordinate's voice came from outside: "My lord, just now the Ancient God Mengjue from the Thousand Dream Realm sent someone over, saying that Ye Mao was arrogant and domineering, and burned and killed him in the Thousand Dream Realm." Looting and doing all kinds of evil, he is an unprecedented big devil in the Taimeng world.

However, his strength is low, and he is not the opponent of the big devil. He wanted to ask His Majesty to make decisions for him, and even offered him a great gift. "

At this moment, another subordinate rushed over and reported: "Your Majesty, the Ancient God of Martial Arts in the Wuyue Realm sent someone to present a heavy gift, saying that his beloved daughter was taken away by that big adulterous thief Ye Mao, and he wants to invite you You came forward to save his daughter."

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"Bastards, a bunch of bastards, get the hell out of here!" Nine-color evil dragon's eyes showed a strong evil spirit, "Ye Mao, you think that destroying those curses and magic formations will prevent me from becoming a half-step ancestor god, hmph, you too naive."

At this moment, Mengjue Ancient God was sleeping beautifully.

The ancient god Yangwu was drinking with his good daughter, and all the ancient gods from all walks of life watched the tigers fight from the other side of the mountain.

As for Ye Mao, he entered the Flowing Frost Realm, the number one expert in the Flowing Frost Realm and the number one beauty, Ancient God Ling Shuang, found that Ye Mao had entered the Flowing Frost Realm, and couldn't help laughing.

The Nine-Colored Evil Dragon quietly set up the formation, she had already discovered it, but she didn't have the guts to break it, now that Ye Mao is going to break it, she is naturally happy to see it succeed.

Ye Mao didn't leave after breaking through the magic formation, but went directly to a mountain, and retreated on the top of the mountain. Amidst the majestic power of merit wrapped around him, a mark of time appeared between his brows.

In his body, most of the divine power has been transformed into the Light Tracing Divine Water, which contains the mystery of time reversal, which will help him to speed up his comprehension of the mystery of time reversal.

"It's been three months, why isn't this guy leaving?" Ancient God Lingshuang secretly had a headache. If the Nine-Colored Evil Dragon suddenly killed him, the Frost Realm would become their battlefield, and it was inevitable that they would be destroyed. .

"Should I ask him to go out?" Ancient God Ling Shuang was hesitating, Ye Mao was the second best in Taimeng Huanyu, even if he wanted to drive him away, he had to show enough face.

"boom!"

There was an incomparably magnificent momentum suddenly erupting from that mountain, and the time in the entire Frost Realm became chaotic. Chaos energy in the universe flowed down like a waterfall, rushing madly towards Ye Mao's body.

"No way, breaking through to the Great Consummation stage of the ancient god so quickly, this person is indeed a peerless person who dares to confront the nine-color evil dragon head-on." Ancient God Ling Shuang made a decision in his heart.

She stepped forward with a graceful figure, and appeared not far from Ye Mao. The aura on Ye Mao's body was still increasing crazily, and the Dao Rhyme of the Dao of Time on her body was approaching perfection.

"Judging from the strength and aura he radiates, he has surpassed the Nine Colors Evil Dragon." Ancient God Ling Shuang was secretly startled, Ye Mao might have the upper hand in this struggle.

At this moment, Ye Mao flipped one hand and took out a wisp of primordial purple energy, Ancient God Ling Shuang breathed unanimously, wishing to take that wisp of primordial purple energy for himself.

After all, she didn't have the guts to make a move. As soon as the primordial purple energy entered Ye Mao's body, his breath began to increase wildly. In just nine hours, his divine power increased by more than nine times.

The aura of the whole person became pure and ethereal, and it was clearly not far away, but there was a sense of carelessness as if riding the wind and disappearing into the world.

"You've been staring at me for a long time, haven't you seen enough?" Ye Mao opened his eyes. He is now dozens of times stronger than he was three months ago.

If he had the strength he has now, he would have killed the Nine-Color Evil Dragon outside the Nine-Color Realm.

The ancient god of Liushuang hurriedly said respectfully: "Your Majesty is coming to the Liushuang Realm. Please forgive me for being far away from Liushuang. Please follow me to the Frost God Palace."

"Thank you, no need!" Ye Mao closed his eyes and checked the Rainfall Excalibur in his body. Now in the small universe inside the sword, the number of sword worlds has reached 81, and the number of star rain has reached more than hundreds of millions.

The entire Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation had initially evolved successfully, and the murderous aura within it already possessed a bit of destructive power.

"Now I should prepare a big killing move. After the killing move is ready, I should go to the Nine-color Realm to visit the Nine-color Evil Dragon." Ye Mao had already thought about this big killing move. He decided to learn from "Raising a Dragon" Sword Jue".

(End of this chapter)