"This kid..."

The big black cat, who was weak, instantly raised his energy.

Ye Lingtian's elegant and magnificent figure, like a young god king, wandered outside the courtyard in a circumstantial manner.

Thirty-three circles of the God King halo, blazing and bright, grand and magnificent, shining on the mountains and rivers, like an immortal crown, covering the back of the boy.

There was also a great power of the god king sweeping across the sky and underground, dominating all the worlds, and was about to emerge, floating and rippling at Ye Lingtian's feet.

As the body of the Dao God King is surging, Ye Lingtian is evaporating the magic king's aura with unremitting efforts, and his spirit seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth, reaching a stage where Tao follows nature and controls the heaven and earth.

Each of the array patterns he carved was so dazzling. When these strands of array patterns reached a certain number, it seemed that there was a heavenly emperor who despised the past and present and dominated the eight desolations of the world and the eight desolations.

"call."

"This is my limit..."

Ye Lingtian smiled bitterly. The Emperor Killing Formation he created in his previous life was portrayed by the cultivation of the eighth level of the Creation Realm and the origin of the God King in the Great Dao God King body. The final depiction of the killing formation is less than one ten thousandth.

This is also impossible. Every emperor killing formation can only be created by the great emperor monk. Which emperor has the "Tao" and "Dharma" of cultivation? If you want to fully explain this power, you must not do it.

Just like the great emperor's holy weapon, after reviving all its power, it is comparable to a living emperor. Only the great emperor can reveal the power of the great emperor's holy weapon 100%.

"How is that possible, how is it possible?" The big black cat carefully observed the Heavenly Emperor formation pattern carved by Ye Lingtian and said, "Your mother... this Emperor formation pattern is not a roadside cabbage. I understand that it is my Emperor's boundless magic power! How can this kid carve a corner of the Emperor formation pattern?"

As he muttered to himself, the big black cat turned around and looked at the boy sitting on the ground regulating his breathing, saying, "You kid can't have obtained the inheritance of a great emperor, right?"

"Why do you say that? You can control the Emperor's Killing Formation, why can't I do it?" Ye Lingtian shrugged and took out a leaf of a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine and took it. The consumed life energy and the origin of the God King quickly climbed and recovered.

"Boy, I am so tired that I have carved this corner of the Emperor's killing formation. You gave me an ordinary pill, but you took a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine leaf to replenish your energy. It's really not a thing!" The big black cat sneered and cursed with gritting teeth.

"Are you two really the Emperor's Killing Formation?" Murong Tianlin walked out and asked.

"Then there is still a falsehood." The big black cat snorted: "This emperor's killing formation was originally used to protect the entrance of the underworld. Its power is much more fierce and terrifying than the one-horned killing formation engraved by this boy!"

"This world has really changed, Brother Ye will not say... This cat has gone against the sky." Murong Tianlin said with tears in his eyes, "Die Cat, can you tell me this Emperor's killing formation?"

"Okay." The big black cat stood with human power, carrying his hands on his back, and said arrogantly; "Kneel down and kowtow, and become a disciple!"

"Go to your mother." Murong Tianlin swears directly, and he worships a shameless dead cat as his master for a great emperor's killing formation. He would rather not have this great emperor's killing formation.

...

At this time, the fourth elder of the Zhao family, who volunteered to avenge the former shame for the young master of the Zhao family and arrested the culprit, was searching for the whereabouts of Ye Lingtian, Murong Tianlin and others in Xuanhuang City.

Xuanhuang City is very big. After searching for two days and two nights, they came to a sparsely populated courtyard outside the area of ​​Xuanhuang City.

"Here you come." Ye Lingtian, who was sitting in the yard with his eyes closed, opened his eyes with a wicked smile. He looked at it at a glance. The small yard was surrounded by hundreds of murderous figures.

The old man in the head was covered with spots on his face and thin body. The wind blew the candles. However, the powerful and huge aura spread out in his body was like a hundred thousand mountains, and the suppressed void was twisted.

He stood in the sky, overlooking Ye Lingtian, Murong Tianlin, Big Black Cat, and the little princess in the yard, and said, "It was you who hurt me, the young master of the Zhao family in that restaurant?"

"That was his own fault, and we couldn't blame us." Murong Tianlin hummed without being humble and arrogant.

"Okay, I have abolished my junior master's cultivation level and dared to stand here with confidence and speak out loud. You little things are really ignorant of life and death. When you arrive at my Zhao family prison, you will know what it means to live and die!" The fourth elder of the Zhao family's voice was hoarse and harsh, and he said, "Who will teach these juniors a lesson?"

"I'll do it!" A man from the Zhao family, who was about thirty years old, stepped forward and fell into the yard. His fierce and amazing aura meant that he was a strong man at the peak of the eighth level of the Tongtian Realm.

The spiritual vein realm, the life spring realm, the quiet realm, the virtual realm, the fish and dragon realm, the creation realm, the heaven realm, the realm of realm, the realm of realm, the realm of realm, the Xuanhuang realm.

Ye Lingtian is in the eighth level of the Creation Realm today. When he met a strong man from the eighth level of the Tongtian Realm, he should have no life. However, the gaze of the Zhao family monk in front of him was no different from looking at a dead person.

"I want to tell you, directly activate the Emperor's killing formation and kill all this group of Zhao family cultivators." Murong Tianlin said in a voice transmission.

"My destruction array and the Emperor carved by the dead cat are just insignificant corners. When they are combined together, their ultimate power can kill the Xuanhuang Realm level, but they have to wait for the man to break in by himself." Ye Lingtian said; "I'll ask Brother Murong to kill this Zhao family cultivator. At that time, the old thing will definitely take action and fall into this yard."

Murong Tianlin is at the peak of the fifth level of Tongtian Realm. Although there is a considerable gap between him and the eighth level of Tongtian Realm, he has a secret treasure in his hand and is still the young master of the Murong family, the great clan of the Eastern Wilderness and the Southern Region. He naturally has some trump card tricks in his hand. It should be no suspense to kill an ordinary cultivator of the eighth level of Tongtian Realm.

"I understand." Murong Tianlin's aura was mixed, his black hair danced randomly, and he walked out in one step, with extraordinary momentum.

"Before taking action, I want to ask who you are!" Murong Tianlin's extraordinary attitude made the fourth elder of the Zhao family frown, and he vaguely felt that Murong Tianlin was not an ordinary casual cultivator, and there must be some background behind it.

"If I reveal my identity, I'm afraid you, an old guy, will be so scared that you will take people away. Let's see the truth at our hands." Murong Tianlin said, using his body technique at a very fast speed, approaching the Zhao family cultivator in the eighth level of Tongtian Realm ahead.

(End of this chapter)
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