Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 776 I'll Repay You

The lightning and flames spouted by the nine series of beasts are getting stronger and stronger, and even Ye Mao's whole body is submerged, and the momentum is a bit outrageous.

The red-robed patriarch was attracted.

"What the hell, what a mess, why did this happen?" Ye Mao was indignant.

"There is still energy to swear, which means it's okay." The red-robed patriarch sat at the side carelessly, sipping tea leisurely, with an unusually big heart.

"Ah, oh..." Ye Mao was in pain just now, but as the Nine Beasts escaped into the Wuzhu, the pain disappeared immediately, and a wonderful and comfortable feeling came over him, making him groan.

Bai Zhenzhen has a thin skin, when she heard that voice, she immediately got up and was about to leave.

"Look at his martial arts!" The red-robed patriarch stood up eagerly.

Bai Zhenzhen looked back, Ye Mao's martial bead "swish, swish, swish..." added six Dao lines, and turned into fifteen Dao lines in one fell swoop, surpassing her by a full three.

The gap brought by the three Dao patterns is enough for Ye Mao to instantly kill her in the same realm.

Ye Mao let out a foul breath, and said disappointedly: "Why are there only fifteen, I thought I could get at least twenty more."

"Go to hell!" the red-robed patriarch and Bai Zhenzhen said in unison.

One of them, a saint, and a cultivator at the Dao and Fruit Realm, made twelve Dao lines, and they were very happy. This guy made the terrifying unprecedented fifteen Dao lines, but he was not satisfied.

"People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants." Bai Zhenzhen was quite happy at first, but after being made such a fuss by this guy, she lost all interest.

The red-robed patriarch said coldly: "He is not satisfied, he is clearly showing off and taking advantage of it."

"Conscience of heaven and earth, I have spent so much energy and thought to make the Nine Beast Calcined Bead Soup, and I have suffered so much just now, and the result is only a mere six dao lines, are you satisfied with leaving it on you?" Ye Mao asked rhetorically.

"Of course I am content, I am so content!" The two women said in unison again.

"It's hard for you to understand the loss in my heart." Ye Mao sighed, "I want to lift the curse of the God of Blood, and I will face the nine-color evil dragon in the future. The goal is not certain, how can I slay the dragon?"

The two girls were speechless immediately, feeling that what they were thinking was not on the same channel as Ye Mao.

The red-robed patriarch felt that if he continued to stay here, he would definitely not be able to bear it, so he beat Ye Mao hard, so he left decisively.

Bai Zhenzhen was going to leave, but seeing Ye Mao seemed really unhappy, she couldn't help but stay, and said with relief: "I don't think you should focus on annoyance and disappointment, now that's the case, you should strive for the next level , get better grades.”

After saying this, why does Bai Zhenzhen feel weird, it doesn't taste right, she is a person with twelve Dao lines, but she is comforting a person with fifteen Dao lines, she should be comforted.

"Zhenzhen, you are right. Instead of worrying about the past, it is better to grasp the present and embrace the future." Ye Mao cheered up, "Come on, let's go to the extreme Taoist list to register the results, and then practice the next level of great extreme Taoism."

Bai Zhenzhen rolled her eyes, she was full of energy so quickly, how could this guy need her comfort.

The two went to Jiujin Small Realm to register their grades, and then went back to their respective homes.

After Ye Mao merged the fifteen Dao patterns into one, he found that the inside was very empty, and said to himself: "It seems that I have to gather some Shura clones to fill up the Dao pattern space."

Now his soul cultivation is at the Nine Aperture Realm, and he has 110 clones to help him, and then he condenses the soul seed and cultivates the clones. His speed is simply supernatural.

Early the next morning, someone passed by the Jidao Martial Bead List and subconsciously glanced at it.

"Damn, the first three have all changed. No. 1 Ye Mao has fifteen Dao patterns, No. 2 Red Robe Patriarch has twelve Dao patterns, and No. 3 Bai Zhenzhen still has twelve Dao patterns..." The man was shocked. Shouting, attracting a large crowd of onlookers.

"God, Ye Mao is the first in the three rankings, unprecedented, this is a rhythm that is against the sky."

"I used to think that this guy was going to hit the top [-] in the overall list. From the looks of it, this is the rhythm of hitting the top [-]. The top [-] in the overall list are all the best of the best."

"No, it's not just the top ten. The fourth level of Daji Daoshu is to condense soul silk. Ye Mao is a dual cultivation of soul and martial arts. His soul body is extremely powerful, and the number of condensed soul silk must be terrifying."

"You don't want to be in the top five?" Someone said blankly.

When Han Wuyi received the news, he was so angry that he smashed all the porcelain in the room, and even called Bai Licong to scold him head and face, which made Bai Licong depressed.

"Fifteen dao lines, it's scary just thinking about it." Han Wuyi sat blankly on the chair, "I only have nine dao lines, if this is in the same realm, then a damn scum can kill me with one breath."

Bai Licong was even more depressed, he only had seven Dao lines, and he didn't even have half of them.

After the purple talisman heard about it, he was both jealous and resentful, and cursed ten words of "animal" in a row, but he still couldn't let go of his hatred, and smashed the desk in front of him into powder.

Ye Mao turned a deaf ear to outside discussions, he retreated in the house for seven consecutive days, condensed his soul-seed, and cultivated his avatars, increasing his Shura avatars by 890 to an astonishing [-].

"Squeak!"

He stretched his waist and opened the door, saw Bai Zhenzhen was at the door, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'll repay you!" Bai Zhenzhen said.

"You have to promise with your body, okay, I accept, come in." Ye Mao looked at Bai Zhenzhen with a smile.

Bai Zhenzhen rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "Just thinking about the good things, don't you want to practice the fourth level of Daoist Daoism, let's go to the Soul Breaking Small Realm together, and I will tell you the experience I have practiced."

"No need, I've already completed it." Ye Mao said lightly.

Bai Zhenzhen said in surprise: "No, I've never heard of anyone who can cultivate the fourth level of the Great Extreme Dao Technique, the Soul Breaking Technique, within seven days without the help of the Soul Breaking Small Realm."

"I have already broken the limit of the Zhoutian Realm. The Soul Splitting Technique is of no use to me, and I don't need to practice it." Ye Mao folded his hands, "Come on, let's go to the Soul Splitting Small Realm to register the results."

"Now No.1 of the Jidao Weekly List has 860 four soul threads. Can you surpass this record?" Bai Zhenzhen wanted to know impatiently.

Because if Ye Mao can surpass, then he will be the unprecedented number one in the four lists, and will also be ranked first in the overall list.

"If this No. [-] is still alive, he will understand what despair is after seeing my results." Ye Mao wanted to keep a low profile, but the results this time may scare many people into cardiac arrest.

Seeing Ye Mao's self-confidence, Bai Zhenzhen couldn't help but guess what his grades would be, whether it was 1 to [-], or an even more astonishing [-].

They walked into the Soul Breaking Realm side by side, and immediately attracted a lot of attention, among them was Bai Li Cong, who secretly arranged nine killing formations here.

Once activated, Ye Mao's soul can be dissipated in an instant.

Now it's just waiting for this scumbag Ye Mao to join the battle.

(End of this chapter)