Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 971 Three Thousand Six Hundred Years

Everyone was almost stunned by Ye Jiang's judgment.

"Nine layers of calamity, that is the legendary calamity!" Someone murmured.

"It is said that one who has survived that kind of catastrophe has the qualifications to become a god." Someone said dreamily.

"I think he's already scary." Ye Ran looked up at Ye Mao's back, "But now I realize that what I see is just the tip of the iceberg."

"There is a shadow of a sword looming around Ye Mao, he..." Ye Qingge swallowed with difficulty, "I'm afraid he still has a swordsmanship physique."

"Let's not talk about us, even the ancestor who had obtained the great opportunity is far from being so terrible. I'm afraid we will all look up to him in this life." Ye Jiang said bitterly.

Originally, after he regained his confidence, he was determined to surpass Ye Mao, but now he found that the gap between him and this cousin was too far away.

"Let's just look up. It's our Ye family's luck to have such a monster in our Ye family. We must follow his footsteps and work hard to rebuild the Hanhai Shenzong." Ye Qingge turned to look at the brothers and sisters of the same clan, " We will pay back the blood debts 30 years ago one by one."

Ye Jiang was slightly taken aback, then smiled, and said: "This is indeed the luck of the Ye family. We must work together to make the Ye family surpass its former glory."

Compared with family blood feud and family future, personal future, personal honor and disgrace are nothing.

"Look at that guy has reached the top floor." Ye Qingge cursed with a smile.

Ye Ran smiled and said: "My Ye family has produced a large number of masters, but the only ones who can climb to the top are the ancestors and that guy."

After Ye Mao climbed to the top floor, he devoted himself to studying the formations. He not only studied the inheritance left by Zhuge Ji, the ancestor of the formations, but also exchanged a large number of formations from the Pudu Shenjian.

If you encounter something you don't understand, please consult the Buddhist master.

As time passed, Ye Mao arranged more and more formations on the top of Kalun Peak, and the strong murderous aura made people tremble.

"Look, the top of the peak is full of first-rank formations. This guy's formation skills are getting more and more terrifying. He can arrange a first-rank formation in seven or eight days."

"There was fire and thunder above our heads all day long, which made me fearful. I was always worried that I would be struck to death by lightning or burned to death. I was almost paralyzed."

"Look, he has dismantled all the formations, and he can finally feel at ease."

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But it didn't take long for these people to feel relieved, and their scalps became numb. They discovered that Ye Mao had actually arranged the famous quasi-god-level formation on the peak of the mainland - the star-picking formation.

"It is said that the star-picking array can evolve into a giant hand that reaches the sky. It is very terrifying to pick the stars and smash people with them to destroy the enemy." Many people looked up at the peak.

They are very much looking forward to Ye Mao's success. This level of formation can threaten the demigod, which is of great significance to the Ye family.

Time passed by silently like this, Ye Mao was in the process of studying a set of formations, and the realm of formations was improving to an extremely terrifying level.

The swordsman in white who went out to verify Ye Mao's identity suddenly returned.

"How is it? Is there a problem with Ye Mao?" Ye Mo, the master of the Hall of Eternal Life, couldn't wait to ask his son when he saw his son.

The white-clothed swordsman opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, because he still felt that everything was so dreamy, and it was impossible for Ye Mao to be so powerful.

"Does he have a problem?" Ye Mo's heart sank.

"No, he's fine, there's nothing wrong with him at all." The swordsman in white immediately took out a lot of information and put it in front of Ye Mo, "Look for yourself."

Ye Mo heaved a sigh of relief, opened the information, and the first thing he saw was a lot of titles of great powers, each of which was a legend among legends.

He saw Ye Mao go to the ancient desert forest, enter the Fuyao Mountain Villa, enter the Frost Cave, destroy the ancient city of the setting sun, and go through the entire ancient desert forest step by step.

Later, he saw Ye Mao open up the way of water, track down the evil sect of the extreme way, and destroy the Demonic Palace of Taiyin...

"boom!"

The gate of the Hall of Eternal Life suddenly made a huge roar, and the entire palace was shaken.

"It's Jiuying Demigod!" Ye Mo's face changed in shock, "Didn't I remind you to be careful, but you still brought your tail back."

The arrival of a demigod is enough to bring disaster to everyone here.

"I've been very careful, and I spent more than half a year to get rid of all possible tails, but I didn't expect to be followed." The swordsman in white regretted to death.

"No matter what happens, you must send Ye Mao away." Ye Mo put down these words and immediately sat down cross-legged, controlling the Great Formation of the Hall of Eternal Life to defend.

The other monks in the temple rushed over to resist Jiuying Demigod together.

"Qing Ge, where is Ye Mao, quickly find him, hurry up..." The white-clothed swordsman knew that only Ye Mao could resolve today's disaster.

Ye Qingge immediately rushed to the Kalachakra map, and saw the top of Kalachakra peak in the distance, shining golden light, with eighteen golden men arranged in a terrifying formation.

"Ye Mao, Ye Mao..." Ye Qingge yelled, using his holy power, but Ye Mao was immersed in the formation and turned a deaf ear to her shout.

She saw that there were many fellow clansmen at the foot of Shilun Peak, and called on them to wake up Ye Mao together.

Ye Mao was immersed in the deep understanding of the formation, completely unable to hear their calls.

"Bastard, wake up quickly!" Ye Qingge scolded Ye Mao anxiously, and even used the sound attack combat technique, his loud and sharp voice went straight to the top of the mountain.

"Who scolded me?" Ye Mao opened his eyes, focused his gaze on Ye Qingge at the foot of the mountain, "Do you deserve a beating, dare to disturb my cultivation?"

"Something has happened. The Nine Infants and Half Gods of the Qianlong Demon Cult are attacking the Palace of Eternal Life." Ye Qingge said anxiously.

Ye Mao opened his eyes and looked through nothingness. In the turbulent space outside the Hall of Longevity, there was a nine-headed strange snake with a body as long as [-] zhang. It was lashing at the closed gate of the Hall of Longevity with its tail.

With a movement of his body, he floated down from the top of Kalachakra Peak and said, "How long have I been practicing?"

"One year!" Ye Qingge said hastily.

Converted according to the time flow rate of the peak, that is more than 600 years.

This can be said to be the longest retreat since he practiced. He not only digested the inheritance of Zhuge Ji, the ancestor of the formation, but also learned many Buddhist formations.

Now he has become a quasi-god-level formation mage.

In the formation, he has already stood at the pinnacle of this world.

Ye Mao expended so much energy on researching the formation, of course he wanted to arrange a god-level formation for the Ye family.But the most important thing is that he wants to perfectly integrate the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation into the Luo Yu Great Sword Art.

"No, I only have 140 million points, and I can practice for more than four months at most." Ye Mao said.

Ye Qingge said: "Didn't I owe you points, so I will pay them for you."

"It's really my good sister, so obedient!" Ye Mao stretched out his hand to touch Ye Qingge's head and said.

"It's so hot now, you still have the time to tease me here." Ye Qingge was quite speechless, "Jinglan Sword Master said that you can retreat Jiuying Demigod, what can you do, act quickly."

(End of this chapter)