The Strongest Crossing of Great Realms

At the moment when the large array was opened and it was time to extract the magic power from Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen became the master of the large array, only with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

How to control the large array, even the large array from every rune, spiritual power map, array combination, Ye Zhen all know it.

In other words, Ye Zhen now, after two experiments, he can outline this teleportation array by himself.

However, the supernatural power required for the operation of this very large teleportation array is too scary. It is not very useful for the time being, but it can be reduced a bit.

...

"Hmm ...!"

suddenly! The golden mysterious light condensed by Ye Zhen's fingertips exploded, like a firework blooming, into thousands of streams of light entering the people below, and the process of falling gradually became larger.

By the time it fell into the ground, it had reached ten meters in diameter!

"Clan people! Don't be crowded, let the old and weak women and children advance!" Ye Zhen whispered.

The voice was heard in the ears of 150,000 people. The Longyuan tribe was okay. Not to mention the strong and strong, even the non-tribe, even many elderly people quietly gave way and let the women and children go first!

"Get off! Give me off!"

I don't know if Ye Zhen did it on purpose. None of the teleportation beams fell into the Ashura tribe.

Seeing this, these guys with huge, powerful, but simple-headed people started to run all the way and ran towards the pillar of light!

"Oh!"

A sword rang out through the sky, dozens of giant iron swords descended from the sky, and nailed all the ashura races to the ground.

Like a big mouse stuck in the ground with chopsticks.

"This seat said, the women and children go first, the strong will enter later, this seat, and Patriarch Patriarch and others will finally leave!" Ye Zhen whispered.

With a lesson from the Shura tribe, 150,000 people below act like ants. The Longyuan tribe is not an ordinary person. Almost everyone has a spirit sword in it. Although it does not fly with the sword, it is carried by it Still OK.

Therefore, each beam of transmitting light is not only the ground, but also the sky is full of people.

It's just that the faces of the chief patriarchs are a little ugly.

And there was a hunch in their hearts that the kid flying in the sky was going to settle accounts with them.

Fifteen thousand people looked at it very much, but in the thousands of beams of teleportation and the disciplinary and efficient actions of the Longyuan tribe, the time of a pot of tea was transmitted.

Even the Asuras who were scared by Ye Zhen were the same.

At this point, only Ye Zhen, Xun Meng, the High Priest, and seven elders were left on the field.

"Prince, now the tribe has retreated, we should go now." On the trembling trembling altar, the high priest lowered his waist.

"Yes, the chief patriarch, there are only half of the clan tribe left in the entire Longyuan realm. If you don't leave, you are really too late," said the seven chief patriarchs.

But the next moment, Ye Zhen closed up the only beam of teleportation left.

"Big Patriarch!" The seven were dumbfounded.

"What does the chief patriarch mean?" The high priest bent down and lifted up, because he felt it was no longer necessary to pretend.

"What do you mean you really don't know?" Ye Zhen said, looking down at the high priest on the ground in a calm tone.

"The chief patriarch ... the old man is wrong, and he still hopes to see in the dream, let us leave" The high priest once again softened.

"Seven of you, surrender or die, choose it," Ye Zhen whispered, not even talking about Xiangyuan disguised as a high priest.

"I ..." When one heard Ye Zhen's words, he had to surrender subconsciously. Anything in front of the name can be compromised, not to mention that surrender now does not mean that he will go out ... but the six other people still do not surrender. The high priest suddenly said coldly. "A bunch of waste! While we still have time, we can go directly to kill the kid and we can all leave!"

"But killed him, without the aura source, wouldn't the big array ..."

"Waste! Look at it clearly, the spiritual power to maintain the large array is indeed emitted from this kid, but it is not the kid's own aura at all. I am afraid that there is any magic weapon, it is the magic weapon!"

Xiangyuan's first thought was Yuheng, who had a soul in the early and late stages. He knew more about Yuheng than anyone else.

Others only know that this Yuheng can absorb spirits, but they do not know that the artifact Yuheng can affect or even change any intangible and intangible things below the heavens!

The aura that was able to maintain the century-long stability of Longyuan Realm suddenly became horribly thin. Obviously, it was Ye Zhen doing it. Now it is Yuheng's ability to cross the spirit, instead of supplying energy to the large array!

At this point, Xiangyuan knew that he had seriously slumped the strange freak from outside, whether it was strength or mind.

A few days ago, during the walking activities of Xun Meng, Xiang Yuan saw that he had not broken himself, but was too confident, and thought that he had control over everything, and he would count it. As long as Ye Zhen opened the teleportation array honestly, the rest would not matter.

"If you don't make a decision, you will die." Ye Zhen whispered, looking at the seven people in the ground thinking of each other.

Although they are separated by thousands of kilometers, these people are no different from those in front of them.

"Boy! Don't be complacent, although your strength is beyond our imagination, but the seven of me are not arrogant, and the acquaintances will quickly send us out, otherwise you will be dead!"

"Well!" Six fierce swords came out of the sheath, and the sword body seal appeared, but it was still difficult to block all the fierce sword's might.

At this time, the Longyuan Realm continued to collapse, perhaps because of the teleportation array. The earth beneath the teleportation array, including the giant altar, collapsed very slowly.

Ye Zhen didn't like nonsense, and he didn't intend to let these people live, so let's send them a ride in advance now.

suddenly! Ye Zhen, who had been standing in the void, disappeared, and naturally everyone would not think that Ye really escaped alone, after all, as usual.

"No good!" Xiangyuan thought of something, but the word "bad" hadn't been exported yet. Ye Zhen appeared on the altar and turned into an extreme phantom. All six fierce swords were captured.

Looking at the six fierce swords that were restless because of the call of the master, Ye Zhen blinked golden eyes, and the six fierce swords suddenly disappeared.

However, a moment of coolness emerged from behind, Ye Zhen himself, and the six fierce swords in front of him all turned into golden Mars and dissipated, and then appeared in another place.

"Unexpectedly, you have already retrieved the Broken Sword Spirit, so what remains at Genting Temple at this time is just a residual sword without a Sword Spirit." Ye Zhen looked at Xiangyuan with surprise.

Black robes are flying like butterflies. This Xiangyuan is not only a woman, but also looks no worse than Xun Meng. The most important thing is that Ye Zhen found that Xiangyuan's spirit is complete and unique, something like Tianlei Sword!

"Boy, how obedient is obedient, but now, you're offending your mother-in-law" Xiang Yuan's voice is no longer hoarse, but rather a bit clear.

However, at the next moment, the metamorphosis rose sharply. It seemed that this formation method continued to run for a long time, and was affected by the broken space after the collapse of the Longyuan Realm.

"This seat is not free for you," Ye Zhen said. With a flash, he took six fierce swords and shook them up. With a blink of an eye, he came to Xun Meng and held him in his arms, turning into a golden rainbow submerged teleport. Big battle!

Xiangyuan followed closely, and the seven patriarchs who were captured and flew also flew towards a fast-moving array with their own cultivation!

Whether it can fly that high or not, the teleportation array is the only hope for survival.

As for the giant altar, it has completely collapsed, and the shrinking space chaos follows the patriarchs of the Seven, and the effort of breathing will engulf the seven.

As for the old lady of Xiangyuan, her fingers have touched the array, and the smile has begun to bloom on her face, and she will return to the world in the next moment!

But ... the next instant, a long hand protruded out of the teleportation array, and met Xiang Yuan ...

"Do not!"