The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 220 Ao Yi’s cynicism

After retracting his gaze, Ye Qijue murmured to himself: "It seems that this final carnival is about to begin."

True Immortal Essence and Blood is the item for this final carnival. Once it is obtained, this trip to the starry sky battlefield will be over.

If you want to enter the starry sky battlefield again, you have to wait until the next time hundreds of years later.

Ye Qi definitely knows himself very well. Although he is not afraid of Ao Yi due to his current perfect fourth-grade saint cultivation, if it comes to a real bloody battle to the end, he will ultimately be beyond his capabilities and beyond the reach of his whip!

Moreover.

At present, the geniuses in the entire Starry Sky Ancient Palace are far more than just Ao Yi and Ming Wenze, but the saint sons and sons of gods from all the top forces in the Canglan Realm.

All of them are at the seventh level of saints, and at least they have reached the level of perfect sixth level saints. If you want to snatch food from these people, it is no less than making the whole world an enemy! !

With the current perfect strength of Ye Qijue, a fourth-grade saint, even with the top-grade spiritual treasure Lihuo Xuanhuang Peak and the Holy King Amulet as trump cards, there is no one percent chance of winning.

His weak strength is his flaw, which cannot be erased by any magic weapon!

After all, who among the geniuses who can become the Son of God or the Son of God is not a person with outstanding talents?Who is not a being who can fight across levels and is invincible in the same realm?

Therefore, Ye Qijue thought very clearly and went to gain experience and broaden his horizons this time.

This kind of battle involving talented people is not something you can see casually.

By the way, I can also see the major holy places in Canglan Realm and how powerful the saints and sons of the aristocratic families are. I will have a good idea when I go to the Taiyi Holy Land in Zhongzhou in the future!

Thinking of this, Ye Qijue immediately set off. His body rose into the air and flew away in the direction of the bright fairy light.

After a few minutes.

In a void, there is a vast and magnificent ancient palace, shining brightly and blooming with colorful rainbow light.

At this moment, an unknown number of people were already standing near the void.

Ye Qijue's arrival did not cause any disturbance in the scene, because at this moment everyone was staring intently at the ancient palace a hundred miles away.

The aura bursting out from the ancient palace was so strong that it was like facing a majestic world. It was almost difficult for people with weak strength to get close to the distance of two hundred miles.

In other words, Ye Qijue is stronger.

Even so, he had to stop a hundred miles away.

Because the ancient palace was hovering, the Nine Heavens Gang Wind and Earth Water Wind and Fire blown out by countless cracks in the void were violent and intense.

This makes the space within a radius of a hundred miles extremely unstable. If you set foot in this void without strong strength, you may be blown into the cracks of the void by the violent wind and get lost if you are not careful.

Therefore, most of the monks stopped and watched while they were hundreds of miles away from the ancient palace.

Ye Qijue, who came to the field, did not intend to rush in. Instead, he found a place to sit cross-legged silently and restore the spiritual energy in his body.

Although he could continue to move forward by relying on his perfect fourth-grade saint cultivation, there was no need. The situation inside was unknown at the moment, and he would have no choice but to make people jealous if he rashly set out to enter.

Sure enough, the moment Ye Qijue sat down cross-legged, the surrounding monks suddenly burst into bursts of exclamations.

Immediately afterwards, he saw numerous rainbow lights flying from the sky.

A terrifying aura suddenly came out from the rainbow light, like a ferocious beast from the wilderness, which made people couldn't help but shudder!

When Ye Qijue saw this, he knew that a genius was coming.

After seeing the person clearly, everyone in the venue immediately fell into a huge discussion.

"This is the Holy Son of Light, Zheng Yu!"

"Now that the Holy Land of Floating Light has appeared, the next eight Holy Lands and the people from the eight major families are probably not far away."

"It's a pity, the essence and blood of the true immortal are right in front of us, so we can only stop and watch."

"Oh, with your meager skills, do you still want to snatch the essence and blood of the true immortal from the hands of a dozen saints and sons of gods who have the seventh level of saint cultivation?"

"You are really like a toad eating swan meat."

"..."

People around him were discussing heatedly, and Ye Qijue also raised his head and glanced away.

Zheng Yu's whole body was filled with auras of light, and his strong and upright figure occasionally let out wisps of aura, causing the surrounding space to collapse.

Looking at the Holy Son from Floating Light Holy Land, Ye Qijue took a deep breath and silently crossed his legs to practice.

Soon, as time passed and the exclamations of the nearby monks became stronger and stronger, more and more Sons of God and Sons of God came to the field.

"This is the divine son of the Xu family."

"That's Saint Son of Hunyuan Ye Buqi!"

"..."

All the major holy places and aristocratic families in Canglan Realm, as well as the eldest prince of Dali Kingdom and the young master of Beihai Barbarian Tribe, a total of nineteen peerless geniuses, are gathered in all directions in the void at this moment.

In the crowd, Ye Qijue saw Zhan Weisheng, who arrived with a face full of dust, and several true disciples of Taiyi Holy Land.

Xu Shi noticed Ye Qijue, and Zhan Weisheng said hello to Ye Qijue.

Ye Qijue smiled and nodded in response.

At this time, with his feet in the void and the strong wind blowing around him, the Holy Son of Hunyuan stood up unexpectedly.

After he raised his head and looked around, he said to the dozen or so sons of saints and gods in the field: "Everyone, now that the true immortal essence and blood have been born, and there are people here who have many eyesight, I think those who are too weak are not qualified. It's a hundred miles away from the ancient palace, how are you guys doing?"

When these geniuses heard this, some pondered deeply, while others nodded enthusiastically.

"A mere fourth-grade saint is worthy of being with us?"

"..."

There are too many people nearby!

Although monks of the fourth and fifth grades of saints such as Ye Qijue cannot cause big trouble to Ye Buqi and others.

However, now that the True Immortal Essence and Blood has been born, more than a dozen geniuses are about to start fighting for it. No one wants to have their things suddenly taken away by others in troubled waters while everyone is fighting bloody.

Therefore, Ye Buqi's proposed formation formation and isolation of a hundred miles radius won the approval of many people.

Especially, Ao Yi, the genius of the Dragon Clan.

He even glanced sideways at Ye Qijue in the crowd, and said mockingly: "I agree with Fellow Daoist Ye, the only people who are qualified to compete for the essence and blood of this true immortal are me and other gods from major holy places and major families. There are only 19 people in total, the rest don’t need to go in.”

Meeting Ao Yi's sarcastic gaze, Ye Qijue's eyes narrowed slightly. He still couldn't tell that Ao Yi was talking about himself.

The other party felt that he, Ye Qijue, was of low status and was not worthy to stand with this group of saints and gods to compete for the essence and blood of the true immortal.

Hearing this, Ye Qijue clenched his fists expressionlessly and said to himself: "Smelly loach, sooner or later I will tear your dragon tendons apart!"

not far away.

The Holy Son of Hunyuan, Zheng Yu, and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Cheng Qinghe, nodded and said, "In that case, let's quickly set up our formation to prevent the little ones from sneaking in while we are waiting for the battle!"

After obtaining the consent of most of the geniuses, Ye Buqi and Ao Yi quickly formed claws with their fingers and clawed towards the void. In an instant, a formation covering a hundred miles in radius rose from the ground! !

After doing this, Ao Yi looked at Ye Qijue with a sneer on his lips, and then stepped into the formation without looking back.

Seeing this, the rest of the Sons of God also stepped into the formation, preparing to start fighting for this drop of true immortal essence and blood! !

When Zhan Weisheng left, he showed a helpless expression to Ye Qijue, and then his spiritual consciousness said: "Junior brother Ye, there is nothing we can do for you this time. This time the true immortal blood is born, and with my current strength, I have little hope. "

Ye Qijue nodded and replied: "No problem, I wish Senior Brother Zhan good luck, be favored by the essence and blood of the true immortal, and gain immortality!"