Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 795 What is the meaning of this
"Are you sure it's destroyed, not closed?" Ye Mao asked.

The old disciple said: "If it is closed, you can still see the ancient bronze gate."

"Once the ancient bronze gate is destroyed, we won't be able to get out. You don't seem to be worried about it at all?" Ye Mao stared at the old disciple and said.

The old disciple spread his hands and said: "What's the use of worrying, anyway, the sect will definitely find a way to reopen the door, the only thing we can do now is to practice hard."

This dude has a big heart.

Ye Mao turned his head and left.

Li Niansheng reminded: "It will take at least two years to re-open the portal. The premise is that there must be the spatial coordinate points of the Yanling Small Realm. If even the void jade that marks the spatial coordinate points is destroyed, the Extreme Dao Evil Sect will no longer be able to continue." Re-open the portal, and everyone will be trapped here forever."

"Do you think the grandsons of the Qianlong Demon Sect did this?" Ye Mao felt eighteen tyrannical auras rising from a distance as soon as he finished speaking.

"It was Ximen Wu and his gang who made the breakthrough." Ye Mao's eyes narrowed, "Eighteen stages of Dao Fruit Realm, what a big handwriting, the ancient bronze gate was indeed destroyed by those grandchildren."

Ye Mao is only in the middle stage of the Nine Aperture Realm, and now he can only resist one or two early Dao Fruit Realm monks at most.

There are so many cultivators in the Dao Fruit Realm that are enough to crush him.

He immediately ran to the drunken forest, only by getting close to the drunken forest and relying on the drunken bees, could he fight against these bastards.

"Someone destroyed the ancient bronze gate, what does that mean?" Li Niansheng asked.

Ye Mao reacted quickly, and said, "It means that there are traitors from the saints."

"That's right, since it's the saint who made the move, he shouldn't just send a few Daoist cultivators to kill you, there will definitely be more terrible killings." Li Niansheng said worriedly.

Ye Mao felt that Li Niansheng's speculation was not unreasonable, and said, "What do you think this killing game will be?"

"I can't tell at the moment." Li Niansheng said.

Outside the small boundary of Yanling, in the Purple Talisman Temple.

The Purple Talisman felt that the ancient bronze gate was blown up, and a deep smile appeared in his eyes. He secretly said: "After half a month, the shattered holy Talisman in the Yanling Temple deep in the Yanling Small Realm will trigger a feng shui fire formation. With a bang, it exploded like fireworks.

At that time, the entire Yanling small world will collapse, and everything in the small world will fall into space turbulence.

Ye Mao, Ye Mao, at that time, even if you have 1000 yuan or 1 yuan to replace the jade talisman, you will still die.

Patriarch Hongpao, you have always been arrogant. After Ye Mao dies, I don't believe you can still laugh, hahaha... I really look forward to that moment. "

At this time, the entire Jidao Evil Sect experienced a big shock, and the sect's treasured training ground was actually closed by someone. This was simply provoking the entire Jidao Evil Sect.

The three elders were furious, and ordered the suzerain Xiao Jiuyan to find out the person who blew up the ancient bronze gate within three days, and ordered the elders of the sect to open the door for entry and exit as soon as possible.

A layer of gloom floated in the heart of the red-robed patriarch.

This is the gang of Qianlong Demon Cult's brutal attack on Ye Mao.

If he had known this earlier, he should have sent elders into the Yanling Small Realm to sit in charge.

Even if they destroy the ancient bronze gate and there are elders sitting in it, there will be no major disturbances.

Now she could only stare anxiously.

In the small world of Yanling, some people are panicked, some are helpless, some are proud, and some see great opportunities.

The person who saw the great opportunity was Feng Ruoqian.

"There are no sect elders paying attention to this place now, and everyone else is studying the martial stele. I can sneak to the Yanling Hall and take the opportunity to absorb the power of earth, wind, water and fire that has been accumulated for 20 years."

Feng Ruoqian had accidentally seen the location of the Yanling Hall in Master Xiao Jiuyan's study, and the formation diagram inside it, so he asked himself if he could break in.

A look of complacency appeared on his face, and he said with a loud smile: "Ye Mao, Ye Mao, you just stupidly comprehend the martial stele, the No.1 reward belongs to me, hahaha..."

This feeling of taking a leafy step forward made him feel very refreshed, as if every cell in his body was laughing at the moment, extremely happy.

Feng Ruoqian even thought that after gaining the power of earth, feng, shui and fire, his cultivation would inevitably enter the early stage of the Taoist realm, then he could go to Ye Mao and torture him until his parents didn't even know him.

When Feng Ruoqian went to Yanling Hall, Ximen Wu's Nabo people had already stabilized their foundation, and while Ye Mao was practicing, he shot a third-grade fire-type ancient talisman into the drunken forest.

In an instant, the fire blazed up and expanded with the wind. The fire started a prairie fire and the smoke billowed. All the drunken bees in the forest fled, and many of the weak ones were even burned to death.

"These bastards..." Ye Mao was furious, this move was like taking the fire out of the pot, he immediately played the "Bee Attracting Song", trying to gather the intoxicating bees.

But in the distance, there were three bastards in the early stage of the Dao Fruit Realm. They summoned their true strength, used their sound attack and roared, and the sound drowned out his piano sound.

"What the hell, this is purely suppressing people with cultivation. If my soul cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Nine Apertures Realm, even if you shout your voices, you will not be able to block the sound of my piano." Ye Mao knew that he was not one of the eighteen The opponent at the early stage of Dao Fruit Realm immediately got up and retreated.

Suddenly, a gray ray of light shot out at an extremely fast speed. When I saw it, it was clearly still far away, but in the blink of an eye, it was right in front of me.

Ye Mao felt chills in his heart, and instantly urged his god boots to dodge with all his strength.

At this moment, his speed was faster than that of the monks in the late stages of the Dao Fruit Realm, but he was still caught up by that ray of light.

It floated above Ye Mao's head, casting bright light, covering Ye Mao's body.

In an instant, Ye Mao felt as if he was stuck in the mud, and it was difficult to move his body.

"This is the precious light of the swamp. Once the mask is covered, it will be like being trapped in a swamp, and the speed will be greatly reduced." Li Niansheng's clear voice rang in Ye Mao's ear, "This ray of precious light from the mud is not much, but it is enough Trapped you for half an hour."

"Do you have a way to break it?" Ye Mao operated the Great Asura Jue to the extreme, and started "flowing steps", but the speed was slower than ordinary people's walking speed.

Li Niansheng said: "There are many ways to crack it, but special spiritual materials are needed."

Ye Mao frowned.

At this moment, all the eighteen cultivators at the early stages of Dao Fruit Realm arrived and looked at him, some with jokes, some with contempt...

Their leader, Ximen Wu, with his hands behind his back, smiled sweetly in the attitude of a winner, and looked down at Ye Mao condescendingly, just like looking at a prey trapped in a desperate situation.

"Miss Ximen, don't you admire me? What do you mean?" Ye Mao said coldly.

"Admiring you? Hahaha..." Ximen Wu seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, "You don't even know how to take a mirror to reflect on your own virtues and make me admire you."

The burly woman put her hands on the thick waist of the bucket, and said with a face full of contempt: "How can the white swan admire a stinky toad that kills itself?"

"Don't say he is a stinky toad, the ability of this desolate sage's descendant is quite good," Ximen Wu said with a playful smile, "It's a pity that he was in the wrong team, walking with a group of ignorant and stubborn natives, and became a You are a notorious scum, otherwise, this lady can take another look at him, and even allow him to be my slave."

(End of this chapter)