Chapter 1337 Xiao Family Ancestor

Outside the forbidden land of God's death, Ye Batian made a move, but was blocked by the man in blue shirt.

Ye Batian's eyes flashed when he saw that the man in blue shirt looked not weak, and finally stopped making tentative attacks.

hum!

In the night sky evolved behind him, a crescent moon flashed and cut off in the air.

Immediately, a vast divine power swept over.

This is the wheel of God, now being activated, the power is so strong that the emperors are afraid.

The divine wheel slashed, and an astonishing aura poured down. The man in the blue shirt frowned, feeling a wave of terror.

But when he moved his big hand, the light in his palm rolled away like a long river, facing the chakra, but his body turned into a stream of light and retreated.

boom!

Yelun slashed past, cutting off the palm light like a long river, and then Ye Batian's body flashed, appearing in that piece of heaven and earth in an instant.

But at this moment, the man in the blue shirt had already appeared thousands of meters away.

"You run pretty fast." Ye Batian's eyes turned cold, and then he snorted coldly, "It's just that in my half-step god realm, how can you really run?"

I saw his eyes turn cold, the divine pattern lingered behind his back, and the night sky rose up.

The sky rises and covers the sky and the earth, causing the sky and the earth in this area to change color.

The color of the world changed, and it was completely enveloped by a hazy world.

The cultivators in the distance turned pale with fright, because even they were shrouded in this world.

An inexplicable force of heaven and earth was added to them.

You know, many of them are thousands of miles away!

However, he was still suppressed by that terrifying force. It is conceivable how powerful this Ye Batian is.

And what kind of terrifying power will the man in front of him bear?

"Half step to the Divine Spirit Realm!" When the night sky evolved, Xiao Yun also showed a serious face.

Today, this piece of void has turned into Ye Batian's Yeling sky for thousands of miles.

He was also in the sky at this time, suppressed by this force.

This is no longer as simple as the domain of the strong in the Heaven-reaching Realm.

This is already a bit more power of heaven and earth.

Contains a rule of the road.

"Today, those who stand in my way will perish!" Ye Batian's eyes narrowed, he took a step forward, and with a flash of light on the top of his head, he slashed at the man in blue shirt in front of him.

brush!

The night wheel flashed, it was really like a moon cutting through.

Not only that, this night wheel also carries a force of heaven and earth.

At this moment, this divine weapon seemed to merge with Ye Batian's aura, multiplying its power.

The power of this blow is far from comparable to that of the battle three years ago.

"If there is no magic weapon, it would be very difficult for this senior to fight!" Xiao Yun frowned when the Yelun fell.

He also felt the combat power of the man in blue shirt just now.

His combat power is indeed very strong, but his realm is still a little bit short of half a step of god.

It is such a small gap that makes him unable to compare with Ye Batian.

Now that the other party not only showed the supernatural power of the half-step divine spirit realm, but also activated the magic weapon, how could this blue-shirted man compete with him?

"This senior and I just met by chance. If he was allowed to fall here because of me, wouldn't it be harming others?" Xiao Yun frowned, and he carried the Hunyuan Heavenly Coffin forward, intending to do it himself. He didn't want to watch the man in the blue shirt die because of this, after all, it was his business.

However, just as Xiao Yun stepped forward, the man in the blue shirt flashed his eyes.

All he could see was his withered palm.

Then, between his palms, there was a calcaneus finger.

This is a phalanx that is as crystal clear as jade, and there are mysterious lines flowing on it.

A vast divine power emanated from it.

As soon as that divine power came out, Xiao Yun's eyelids twitched, and the soles of his feet stopped there.

Then, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on the phalanx.

"This should be the finger of a god?" Xiao Yun's eyes lit up.

At this moment, the man in the blue shirt also took a step forward.

With a movement of his palm, the true energy circulated, and the divine pattern on the bone finger that was taken out of the palm squirmed, and then the light pattern flashed on the bone finger that was not long at first, and turned into a huge bone finger, facing forward in the air The slashed moon wheel headed towards him, and a vast divine power burst out from the bone finger.

This bone finger is like a giant pillar of the sky, and the divine pattern bursts out from it, and the gentle light blooms, constantly offsetting Ye Batian's vast divine power.

Seeing this, the cultivators in the distance were completely stunned.

"Is this the bone finger of the god?"

"This bone finger seems to contain the profound meaning of God!" The exclamation sounded immediately.

Even Xiao Yun's eyes lit up.

Originally, he was worried that the man in the blue shirt didn't have magic weapons, so he couldn't compete with Ye Batian.

I didn't want him to take out such a magical weapon.

But I saw that bone finger flashed, and the light was dazzling, illuminating the night sky and the earth extremely brightly.

Then, everyone saw that bone finger collided with Yelun.

boom!

A loud noise shook the sky, and the two divine weapons clashed, and the divine pattern in the center shook, shattering the void, and the dazzling light burst out like a sharp blade.

This void suddenly danced with silver light, with cracks spreading and terrifying fluctuations, which shocked all the emperors.

Even Xiao Yun quickly retreated.

This kind of power is really close to the gods.

"God's Bone Finger?" Ye Batian frowned, and then he moved forward, urging Ye Ling Celestial Body to kill.

A force of heaven and earth suppressed it.

Under this kind of strength, the man in the blue shirt frowned slightly, his strength somewhat restrained.

I saw his long hair flying and his robe fluttering in the wind.

However, a monstrous fighting spirit burst out from him.

Immediately, his momentum continued to soar, and the power bound to him was constantly weakened.

Then he stepped out and fought against Batian that night.

boom!

The blue-shirted man's eyes flashed, and he made a bold move, fighting more and more courageously.

That momentum made Ye Batian frown.

After a hundred rounds of the battle, the man seemed to be meditating, as if he remembered something.

Then, the lines of light between his brows flickered, and a monstrous fighting spirit surged into the sky.

As the fighting spirit soared into the sky, a martial soul emerged.

It's just that this martial soul is very high, no different from a real person.

Not only that, this martial soul is also holding a long dagger.

The light pattern of this long spear flickers, and it is also made of bone.

Obviously, this is also a divine weapon.

"Fight!" A deep voice sounded, and the man in the blue shirt strode forward to kill Ye Batian.

At the same time, the Martial Soul above his head also killed with a long dagger.

A monstrous fighting spirit swept across the world, making Ye Batian's advantage in the power of heaven and earth constantly weakening.

Not only that, when the man in the blue shirt fought, his aura was soaring, and his realm seemed to be slowly improving.

Look at that appearance, as if he is about to step into the realm of the gods.

"His realm is constantly improving!" Ye Huang frowned, feeling a little bad.

Originally, there was not much difference between their realms.

Furthermore, the opponent also comprehended the martial arts of the gods, which narrowed the gap between the two sides.

If this person is allowed to step into the half-step divine spirit realm in one fell swoop during this great battle, that would be terrible!

"We must make a quick decision!" Ye Batian frowned, and immediately tried his best to strike.

The night light lines flickered, and there was a force almost like heaven and earth overturning it.

Under this power, the blue-shirted man's monstrous fighting spirit was suppressed bit by bit.

...

"This... this is the Martial Soul of War!"

"Could this person be a member of the Xiao clan?" At this time, among the crowd watching the battle behind, the emperor exclaimed.

Although far apart.

But the fighting spirit exuded by the man in the blue shirt was too strong.

In addition to the appearance of the war spirit, it is exactly the same as Xiao's spirit!

At the moment, all the emperors showed surprise.

"I don't know which ancestor of the Xiao family this is?"

"Among the remaining old emperors of the Xiao family, there is no such person?" Countless people looked suspicious.

"Isn't this person from the Xiao family in Tiandu?"

Discussions sounded, one after another.

Then, everyone turned their gazes to the person from the Xiao family next to him.

During this trip, several emperors came to the Xiao family.

Xiao Xiong, Xiao Yuan, and Xiao Wuya all came here.

And when the man in the blue shirt showed a monstrous fighting spirit, their hearts were also moved.

Especially when the opponent's martial spirit appeared, their martial spirit was trembling, which was drawn from the blood.

"This...is a member of my Xiao clan?" A king looked at the emperors and asked with dewy eyes.

At this time, these emperors were also pensive.

"This person seems familiar!" Old Emperor Xiao Xiong murmured.

"This seems to be the ancestor Xiao Feng!" Beside him, Xiao Wuya's eyes flashed, and he said with a bit of surprise.

"Xiao Feng?" Hearing this, the eyes of Old Emperor Xiao Xiong and Xiao Yuan brightened.

Then, they stared carefully ahead, watching the man's every move.

"That's right, that's right. Except for his thinner figure, this person's outline is almost the same as that of Senior Xiao Feng's, and even his demeanor is also very similar." The old emperor Xiao Xiong nodded, but his eyes were suspicious, "This Didn’t senior Xiao Feng go deep into the forbidden land of the gods, and then his life and death were uncertain? Back then, his descendants had deduced it with blood and blood, but they didn’t find it!”

This makes people suspicious.

It's just that they don't know that this old man has fallen into the prison of gods, where the gods are blinded, and even the gods can't use this blood to deduce the whereabouts of others, so how can they deduce anything?

God's Prison, but this kind of restriction was specially set up.

What is prevented is that someone deduces and comes to the prison to save people.

"What! This is the old emperor Xiao Feng?" When the members of the Xiao family spoke, some emperors beside them were also surprised.

Some of the old emperors looked carefully and nodded.

"It does look like Xiao Feng!"

"I didn't expect this guy to disappear for four or five hundred years, but he didn't die?" A cry of surprise sounded.

"It seems that he is about to set foot in the half-step Divine Spirit Realm!"

...

The voice of discussion is like a wave, although it is not as good as the voice of the Great War.

But how high is the man in the blue shirt?

As soon as his mind moved, he received everyone's discussion in his eyes.

At this time, he just had a fierce confrontation with Yehuang, and retreated ten thousand meters away.

"Xiao Feng? Who is Xiao Feng?" The blue-shirted man's eyes froze, revealing a hollow look.

The movements in his hands also stopped!

"He seems to be affected!" Seeing this, Xiao Wuya's eyes lit up.

"Did he lose his memory?" Xiao Xiong was also startled.

Then they thought about it carefully, and they thought of what this person said when he went out to fight.

"Changfeng? Did he take Xiao Yun as Xiao Changfeng?" At that moment, Xiao Wuya's eyes lit up.

"Hehe, senior Xiao Feng, hehe, it's really senior Xiao Feng. You disappeared for hundreds of years, and now you can come back. It's really my Xiao family's blessing!"

Xiao Wuya laughed loudly, looking very excited.

"Xiao Feng? Who is Xiao Feng?" Hearing this voice, the man in the blue shirt flashed his eyes and looked at Xiao Wuya.

At this moment, his headache was about to split, and his aura became visibly irritable.

The word Xiao Feng affected his state of mind.