Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 889 Milk Tiger Howling Valley
"This kid hugged the thigh of a saint, no wonder he is confident." The black-bearded man was extremely unwilling.

He gritted his teeth and cut off a finger, hating Ye Mao so much in his heart, he thought to himself: "Bastard, when you are alone, let's see how I deal with you."

Ye Mao didn't pay attention to this episode at all, he was trying his best to absorb the yin and yang of the holy fruit of yin and yang, and the withered dao flower had grown into a young fruit.

At the moment when the young fruit took shape, a bright red light burst out, and this light penetrated the Martial House, penetrating into bones, flesh and blood, and spiritual weapons.

Under the radiance of this young fruit, everything about him began to undergo a kind of great nirvana, realizing a kind of fundamental life evolution and change.

Even the heavenly boots, under the radiance of this young fruit, recognized him as the master.

"This kind of evolution should happen at the time of sanctification, why did it appear earlier?" Ye Mao's mind was full of thoughts.

There are three steps to see the Dao Realm: Xuanshi, Nine Apertures, and Dao Fruit. This is a great realm for comprehending the laws of heaven.

Xuanshi is equivalent to pregnancy, Jiuqiao is to conceive a baby, and Daoguo is the birth of a baby, growing into a child, from a child to a teenager, and finally growing into a strong youth.

The young fruit is a juvenile, and the juvenile is in the growth stage and has weak strength.

However, Ye Maoxiu is the Dao of Origin, which is higher than the law of heaven. His boy is not an ordinary boy, but a young beast.

As the saying goes, when the milk tiger roars in the valley, all the beasts are shaken.

As soon as the young fruit takes shape, the power of the Shura Dao will begin to manifest.

As soon as Ye Mao thought so far, his mind became clearer, and the deeper he understood all the changes in his body, the formation of the young fruit was no less than a big realm improvement.

In addition, he took down a five-colored lotus before, and now his soul cultivation has broken through, and he has entered the late stage of the Dao Fruit Realm, and his soul power has been rising steadily.

"I lack an opponent, try my current combat power!" Ye Mao threw a Yin-Yang Sacred Fruit into his mouth, chewing it with relish.

"Ye Mao, you bastard..." The Flying Knife Saint roared angrily from the sky.

He received a letter from the hall, saying that a man and a woman tore open the formation of Shaoyin hall to rob the precious medicine and spiritual fruit in the abyss medicine field.

The Flying Knife Saint didn't need to guess, he knew it was Ye Mao and Tang Xiaoguo.Saint Xuanyin and Saint Heiming went to invite more powerful experts to surround the two mice, and he used secret techniques to speed up.

As a result, all the elixir and spiritual fruit in the medicine field had disappeared from afar, and even the second-grade spring jade and fertile soil had been pretended and taken by people, completely turning it into a messy wasteland.

He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of old blood, and said full of hatred: "Your surname Ye, I will tear your body to pieces!" He was approaching at full speed, and the storm he set off stirred up the clouds in the sky.

Some of the cultivators in the abyss medicine field ran away immediately, while others were shocked by the words of the Flying Knife Saint.

"Ye Mao is here? Who is he?"

Everyone's eyes wandered and searched everywhere, and most of them finally fell on the calm young man in white shirt who was sipping a yin-yang holy fruit.

"You came at the right time." The young man in white shirt swallowed the flesh in his mouth, took the bloody sword and went straight into the sky, intending to face the flying knife saint.

"Hey, my heart!" Ye Qianling, an elite cultivated by the dignified Longmen Ye family, was so shocked by this scene that he bit his tongue, not to mention the others.

"He is actually Ye, Ye Mao?" The black-bearded man stared at the white-clothed young man rushing up into the sky, his eyes popped out in shock, "Oh my god, what did I do, I wanted to rob my idol."

Yu Sha was dumbfounded, and she didn't expect that this big brother turned out to be the famous Ye Mao.

Someone sighed: "This Ye Mao is really worth seeing once, it's so stupid. Under the holy realm, everyone is an ant, this is not a casual talk."

"That's right, this is a complete act of death, let's withdraw as soon as possible." Many people agree with this point very much.

This is all because the saints are too powerful, they are high above, overlooking all living beings.

At this time, Ye Mao was approaching the Flying Knife Saint.

"An ant dares to fight against me, who gave you the confidence, hmph, I will take off your pathetic confidence, and let you see how weak you really are." The flying knife sage stretched out his index finger with a haughty face, Press towards Ye Maoyao.

A surge of holy power poured out, and the chain of laws containing the law of destruction was far beyond comparison. This was also the basis for a saint to be able to overlook all living beings.

The holy power instantly condensed into a huge black index finger, which fell from the billowing cloud.

"Nirvana!"

Ye Mao slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy filled the sky, and instantly condensed into a blood-colored ice phoenix with a length of five hundred feet. It is noble and generous, and there is even an arrogance in its eyes that ignores everything.

It flapped its shiny wings and slashed across the sky. Its long wings were like sharp swords, and it instantly sliced ​​through that huge index finger.

Hundreds of sword qi were left at the fracture, like tarsal maggots, which penetrated into the broken index finger, eroded, attacked, devoured, and sealed. They were like immortal warriors, launching fierce attacks again and again. attack.

After only two breaths, the huge index finger collapsed and dissipated. This is the terrifying attack power possessed by Shura's power after the young fruit is formed.

At this moment, the Scarlet Ice Phoenix also rushed in front of the Flying Knife Saint, turned into a storm of sword energy, formed a tyrannical strangulation, and pushed across.

Intense holy light erupted from the flying knife saint, and a three-inch long flying knife flew out in front of him, rushing towards the tornado of sword energy.

"Shh!"

The tornado of sword energy pushed across and disappeared instantly.

The Holy Light dissipated from the Flying Knife Saint's body, and there was a sudden "click" on the top of his head. His hairpin broke and fell off. When the wind blew, his long hair was scattered and fluttering.

"I, I'm not dazzled, the Flying Knife Saint lived in the collision, and suffered a small loss." Someone shouted loudly.

In fact, the concept of "all saints are ants" is deeply ingrained in the hearts of all martial arts practitioners.

A martial arts sage can instantly kill any Daoist cultivator with a single strike, even a half-step sage.

Although everyone can see that the Flying Knife Saint underestimates the enemy, the problem is that Ye Mao also tore off the Flying Knife Saint's protective holy light and destroyed the Flying Knife Saint's hairpin. The strength of a martial arts saint.

"From ancient times to the present, no matter how monstrous a genius is, no one can break the rule of 'all saints are ants'." Ye Qianling's gaze on Ye Mao turned into looking up, as if Looking at a dragon soaring in the sky.

"Senior Sister Yu, thank you, thank you so much, you saved the lives of ten of our brothers today." The black-bearded man Han Buyi looked at Yu Sha excitedly, full of fear in his heart.

If Yu Sha hadn't stopped him, he would have led nine brothers to attack Ye Mao. Ye Mao could have killed all of them with just one sword strike.

"Oh!" Yu Sha didn't hear what the black-bearded man Han Buyi was saying, but subconsciously responded, her eyes were full of the glowing figure in the sky, and her heart was beating wildly.

(End of this chapter)