Chapter 650: 3 Eyes Quasi-Saint, Galaxy Quan-Saint, 9 City Nebula

"This...how is this possible?"

The three-eyed space giant quasi-sage widened his eyes.

He looked at Ye Feng who got out of trouble, then looked at his body that was split in half, and then looked at Xinghai, who was split by a sword, he was so shocked that he faltered, unable to say a word.

Boom!

The powerful Quasi-Saint suddenly shattered, and even the Eye of Space was shattered and completely annihilated.

His shattered body floated in mid-air, gradually expanding, forming a astrolabe-shaped aftermath with a diameter of 100,000 miles.

from a distance.

It's like a splendid galaxy with infinite possibilities.

"This... this this!"

Ning Shen Ancestral Tree stared at this scene with wide eyes, and was also dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

"Ding! Detected 10 Heavenly Emperor-level space powers, do you extract and exchange the first volume of the "Space Code"?"

The system beeps.

"Withdraw and redeem."

Ye Feng did not hesitate.

Without the power of space, it is very passive when fighting against the powerhouses like the three-eyed space giants.

With his strength, if he were to deal with other quasi-sages, he would definitely have a chance of winning.

But today, it is only when he encounters a quasi-sage of the three-eyed space giant clan with the talent for devouring space, he will be sucked into the eye of space.

If it is not in the form of the Holy Spirit, he will be cold.

"Ding, consume the power of ten Heavenly Emperor-level spaces to successfully exchange the first volume of the "Space Code", I wish the chief wives and concubines a group, singing every night, happy every day!"

Hearing this sound, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

This system, is it serious?

After redeeming the "Space Code", he still has a Heavenly Emperor-level space power left, which he intends to use later.

"Congeal!"

Ye Feng is not in a hurry to practice this law,

Instead, it uses the Fengyuan Lingzhu to absorb the astrolabe after the explosion of the three-eyed space giant quasi-sage, and condense it into a gold and red two-color original crystal with a diameter of one meter.

"What a lot of power!"

Ye Feng was shocked.

The energy in it is very pure and majestic like a sea of ​​stars. Whether it is used for refining or absorbing it for Concubine Fox, it can have a huge effect.

Looking at the torn sky, he scratched his head.

"While the form of the Holy Spirit is still there, fill it up first."

Ye Feng clenched his fists with both hands and used endless power to merge the shattered canopy and reinforce the canopy.

At this stage.

Driven by one billion reputation points, the Holy Spirit form is much stronger than the second-rank quasi-sage, comparable to the third-rank quasi-sage.

In this case, without moving the three-turn Quasi-Saint, it is impossible to tear apart the sky of the ninth-level battlefield "Contemplation Realm" again.

Here, it's safe for now.

At the same time, deep in the starry sky.

Countless strong men looked at the pale white sword light that ripped apart the sky and the earth, and they all felt horrified.

It is constantly splitting into the depths of the starry sky.

Coincidentally.

This sword energy split a living star, crushed it into pieces, turned it into starry dust, and countless creatures died.

If Ye Feng was here, he would definitely raise his eyebrows.

Because this star of life is the current base camp of the Jiaorong Clan, and being hit by this sword, all the remaining creatures of the clan fell, except for some scattered clansmen, almost exterminating the clan!

tear it up!

The white sword energy continued to split.

In the end, it came to the vicinity of a nebula that stretched for an unknown number of trillions of miles.

"Humph!"

In the nebula, there is a cold hum.

Immediately afterwards, a giant hand that stretched for tens of thousands of miles came out of it, grabbed the pale sword energy, and crushed it.

"It is infinitely close to the power of the three-turn quasi-saint. Is there such a strong person in the starry sky?"

The owner of the big hand made a suspicious sound.

The sound came out, shaking the nebula.

The countless creatures among them all looked at the center of the nebula where the owner of the big hand was, and their hearts were shocked.

The area south of the center of the nebula.

There is a huge star of life here.

On the surface of the star core deep underground, sat a heroic man with a third white eye between his eyebrows.

He opened his eyes, his pupils shrank.

"Pfft" sound.

The man suddenly vomited blood.

"Damn, the clan brother was killed, who did it?" The three-eyed man of Yingwu roared angrily.

He clenched his fists and stared at the vast starry sky beyond the nebula, as if he had foreseen something, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I understand!"

"It's the realm of contemplation!"

"The younger brother went to the Ningshen Realm to suppress the turmoil. Unexpectedly, he was obliterated by a mysterious human race quasi-sage, and the terrifying sword qi just now seemed to be the hand of the human race quasi-sage who killed him."

"If it wasn't for the Xinghe Quansheng's shot, that sword energy would probably slash at the ancestor star of our three-eyed space giant clan."

"Damn!"

The heroic man suddenly stood up, tore through the void, and appeared above the Ancestral Star of the Three-eyed Space Giant Clan, looking down.

He is the master of the three-eyed space giant clan.

In this nebula, he is respected as a "three-eyed quasi-sage". He is a second-turn quasi-sage. He has been in retreat before, just to impact the third-turn quasi-sage.

Now, with the fall of his clan brother, he had to show up.

Whoa!

At this moment, in the center of this nebula, countless cosmic dusts swept in, forming a huge indifferent face outside the ancestor star of the three-eyed space giant clan.

"Three-eyed Quasi-Saint, that sword energy seems to be coming from your three-eyed space giant clan ancestor, do you have any explanation?"

The indifferent face asked.

If he didn't smash that sword qi with his hands, in this nebula, countless neutral life stars must be destroyed.

As the master of this nebula, this person has no choice but to take care of it.

"I..." The three-eyed quasi-sage hurriedly cupped his fists at the indifferent giant face, and said, "Reporting to the Xinghe quasi-sage, it should be that the contemplative realm occupied by our clan was broken by a certain human quasi-sage, and that sword energy is also this person. Cut it out by hand."

Xinghe Quasi-Saint, a four-turn Quasi-Saint.

Only after passing the final catastrophe, he can become a real saint.

It's a pity that Quasi-Saint Xinghe has no certainty of successfully transcending the calamity.

Therefore, when there is still a lot of life essence, he does not want to rush through the calamity.

In this vast nebula, the Quasi-Saint of Xinghe is the most powerful existence, ruling countless living stars.

Many quasi-sages within the range have to bow their heads when they see him.

"Humph! Your three-eyed space giants always rely on their talents to attack other worlds. If you provoke powerful enemies, it will bring disaster to our 'Nine City Nebula'. This sage will be the first to attack your three-eyed space giants. Evict!"

Quasi-Saint Xinghe would not give Sanyan Quan-Saint any face.

"Please rest assured that Xinghe Quasi-Saint, the opponent is only infinitely close to the third-rank Quan-Saint. With my strength, I can deal with it."

The three-eyed quasi-sage is very confident.

He is a rank-2 peak quasi-sage, plus his own eye for space, once he activates the power of talent, he is not afraid of a rank-3 quasi-sage.

"Hmph, I hope so!"

The indifferent giant face of Quasi-Saint Xinghe slowly dissipated, and re-turned into the dust in the nearby starry sky, as if nothing had happened.

"call……"

Sanyan quasi-sage breathed a sigh of relief, "Dare to kill my clan brother, when I am promoted to the third-rank quasi-sage, you must look good!"

After all, he returned to the ancestral star core of the three-eyed space giant clan, continued to retreat and fused his vitality, and tried to attack the third-turn quasi-sage.

In this Nebula of Nine Towns, once again fell into the calm of the past.

Concentrate on the realm of the gods.

Ye Feng hangs high in the air, inspecting the sky of the Concentrated Spirit Realm, and confirming that it has been sealed several times by him, and it should not be torn apart in a short time.

"It's time to return to the Misty Sect."

Ye Feng turned his head and said to the Ancestral Tree.

"Master, what should I do in the Ningshen Realm?" The Ningshen Ancestral Tree pointed at the ninth-level battlefield, for fear that the three-eyed space giants would come over.