Chapter 228: The Element of All Laws Finally Meets the Sand of Time

The two knocked and found a circle of strong forbidden aura on the outside, covering the palace inside.

After Ye Yang's treatment, the Peacock Saint's injuries have improved a lot.

She calmed down and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are both excellent in swords and knives, and your attack power is strong. The aura of gold and iron can just restrain this restriction."

"You strike and see if you can break this forbidden aura."

The two had a conversation just now, and they already had some tacit understanding.

Ye Yang nodded, jumped up, raised the sword and the knife in his hand, and then the light was bright.

The sword was extremely sharp, the knife was extremely domineering, and the speed was extremely fast.

Since breaking through to the third level of the warrior and practicing the Zhuchan Swallowing the Moon Spirit Method.

His magic power has been transformed from the Tianchan Eight Changes of Qi to the Zhuchan Swallowing the Moon Spirit Method.

Whether it is strength or power, it has risen to a higher level again.

Manggu! Manggu!

Manggu Zhuchan shouted loudly, and his whole body of magic power was like a rolling spiritual river, surging and surging.

The ghost head seven ring knife and the red maple sword, one by one, slashed on the spiritual light restriction, acting together at one point.

A strong wind blew.

Soon, a crack appeared on the huge restriction, and a hole the size of a bowl was cut out.

But the next moment, after the knife and sword light disappeared.

The hole on the spiritual light restriction slowly healed again.

The spiritual light restriction was as smooth as new, as if it had never been injured.

Although the light of the sword did not play the role it should have.

But just now, the light of the sword was indeed sharp and had a miraculous effect on the spiritual light restriction.

It gave Ye Yang a great boost of confidence.

"Come again."

The Peacock Saint lightly wiped it, and a sharp purple light appeared on her finger.

She and Ye Yang looked at each other.

Ye Yang once again took out the Red Maple Sword, the sword light flowed, and the air was filled with sword threads.

The sword light was pushed to the extreme, and the sword threads became lines, which showed a sharper feeling.

The red sword threads, the brilliant light, the Red Maple Sword pushed to the extreme.

Strike out in one fell swoop.

The sharpness of the sword threads is better than the knife light.

Seeing this, the Peacock Saint flicked the Peacock Finger, and the purple light bloomed again.

The sword thread and the Peacock Finger were perfectly combined together.

The next moment.

With a clang!

On the huge light curtain, a brilliant light appeared out of thin air, and the restriction was split into a crack more than two feet wide.

But the next moment, the spiritual light restriction slowly healed again.

"Come again."

Seeing that the spiritual light restriction was slowly repairing.

Ye Yang and the Peacock Saint looked at each other again, and the two worked together again, and a huge light flew out again.

Just when the spiritual light restriction was about to close, the two of them attacked again.

The sword thread combined with the peacock finger, and tore a more than ten-foot wide crack on the crack.

Seeing this, the two knew that the opportunity could not be missed, and rushed into the restriction.

But the scene in front of them surprised them.

There was another person in the empty hall in front of them. He was wearing a black robe, his hair was drooping, his face was ugly, and his skin was burnt yellow.

His lips were half cracked, revealing two huge teeth.

Although he was not tall, he was quite heroic.

At this moment, he was facing away from everyone, as if he was looking for something, and put a lot of treasures into the storage bag in his hand.

At this moment, he was awakened by the sound behind him, turned his head and saw Ye Yang and the others, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Who are you? How dare you come here without my order."

Ye Yang and the Peacock Saint looked at each other and frowned slightly.

The man in front was not very old, only in his teens, but his aura was very strange, and he had already reached the level of a warrior.

It was just that his aura was not very stable, sometimes in the warrior level, and sometimes dropped to the level of ventilation.

After a while, his aura became vast and ethereal, and it was impossible to tell his specific level.

Seeing that Ye Yang and the other two did not speak, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man.

"Yes, you two must have seen the decline of my Qingming Island and came to take advantage of it."

After seeing the two, he thought about it and reacted.

After all, the Peacock Saint had been lurking here for a long time, and she had already thought of the young man's identity.

"Are you the last disciple accepted by Zhuang Guyuan?"

Ye Yang was suddenly shocked and secretly alert. He thought of a rumor.

According to legend, the last disciple accepted by Zhuang Guyuan was the body of the Qingming Lord who was rebuilt by taking over his body.

The Qingming Lord was a powerful person in the realm of a real person. Although he took over his body and rebuilt, everyone knew what means he had, and he should not be underestimated.

He took a step back, looking around cautiously.

"How dare you break into my Qingming Island."

Although the boy was not very old.

But he spoke with an air of old age, his face was full of vicissitudes, and he exuded a strong aura.

Peacock Saint smiled coldly.

"How shameless! You, a young monk who has just entered the realm of warriors and has not yet stabilized your magic power, dare to speak nonsense in front of the two of us."

The man laughed.

Although his voice was immature, his slightly mature and mature tone rushed into the minds of the two.

A cold snort was like a steel knife scraping at the hearts of the two.

"A rough man of the third level of warriors, a coquettish hoof of the fifth level of warriors but seriously injured, has a big mouth."

He turned his head suddenly, and with his five fingers, the air suddenly became white, and fierce lightning flashed in the air.

The lightning gathered and formed into electric balls, covering Ye Yang and Peacock Saint.

Ye Yang had seen the Qingming Thunder Wind and Cloud Spiritual Method, and knew that this was a small spell recorded in it.

It was called the Five Finger Hooking Thunder Technique.

But ordinary people who could practice it to the point of releasing lightning would be considered masters.

This strange boy could actually make the air suddenly become white, burst out thousands of lightning, and gather into balls.

It was really unbelievable and unheard of.

The electric balls came, and there was no way to stop them.

Ye Yang slashed out with a knife and a sword, and a white knife light and a red maple sword light appeared in front of him.

A clear sound!

The knife light and the electric ball collided with each other, and a tingling sensation came, but he did not even remove the remaining strength.

Ye Yang was forced back three steps by the recoil of the thunder ball.

The most serious one was the Peacock Saint.

The Peacock Saint was already seriously injured. Even if she released colorful light to block the attack, she was broken by the thunder ball in an instant.

After being hit by thunder, her body was already charred.

Her beautiful hair had also turned into charcoal.

The next moment, the Peacock Saint blurted out.

"It turned out to be the Wanfa Yuanti, so powerful!"

"Daoyou, the three of us have the same goal. There are many treasures here, so why fight and kill."

The ugly boy snorted coldly.

"At such a young age, what qualifications do you have to call me Daoyou? Besides, these are all my treasures for many years, what does it have to do with you?"

The ugly boy's answer was unexpected and arrogant.

The two of them didn't know how to respond for a while.

Ye Yang reminded him.

"This person is suspected to be the body of the Lord of Qingming who has taken over another body and rebuilt it. Fellow Daoist, you still need to be careful."

"That's right!"

When the Peacock Saint heard this for the first time, she was also quite surprised, but after all, she was born in an extraordinary family, so she quickly reacted.

The ugly boy laughed.

"You have some eyes. Since you have guessed my identity, then you should die well!"

As soon as he said this, he turned into a strange lightning and came again at a very fast speed.

Facing these two people who were much stronger than him, he actually took the lead in launching an attack.

Just as he left the place, Ye Yang actually saw three snow-white gravels on a relic behind him.

The gravels floated quietly in the glass bottle, flashing with white light, which made Ye Yang quite excited.

For a long time, the dream goal was right in front of him, and Ye Yang couldn't help but breathe a little faster.

He held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, raised the sword tip, and stabbed the blade into the ground, leaving a large scratch on the ground.

The fighting spirit on his body was surging, rushing straight into the sky, and murderous aura was everywhere.

At this time, he couldn't give up the sand of time.

Peacock Saint dodged slightly and hid behind Ye Yang.

A gorgeous feather suddenly emerged from her hand, and then turned into a flash of sword light and rushed away.

The ugly black-robed boy was like a ghost, turning into countless wind and cloud afterimages, easily avoiding the sword light.

He had already rushed to the front of Peacock Saint.

He also had his own battle plan, wanting to capture the seriously injured Peacock Saint first, and then deal with Ye Yang alone.

The lightning was too fast, and Peacock Saint was killed before she could react.

Critical moment.

Ye Yang hugged the Peacock Saint next to him.

The beautiful figure was in his arms, and his chest was full of warmth and comfort. Peacock Saint was stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

When she looked up, she found that a flash of lightning was hitting the place where she had just stood.

A trace of gratitude appeared on her face.

Let Ye Yang hold her and take her to a safe place.

The attack did not work, and the ugly young man snorted coldly, his black hair fluttering without wind, exuding a mysterious and powerful force.

He pointed to the sky, and a deep blue coiled pattern five thunder seal flew out from behind him.

On the seal, there was a lion swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, surrounded by lightning, like the king of thunder and lightning, and on the base were interlaced gold-painted coiled dragon patterns.

The two were immediately shocked when they saw it, and said in unison.

"It turned out to be the famous top-grade magic weapon Five Thunder Seal of Qingming Island!"

"How can you, a young cultivator who has just entered the realm of warriors, use this top-grade magic weapon."

Top-grade magic weapons require a lot of mana, and ordinary warriors in the early and middle stages cannot activate it.

But the power of top-grade magic weapons is far beyond ordinary magic weapons.

The ground around them surged, and the rocks and dust on the stone wall fell.

Ye Yang's face was heavy.

Although they only fought for a moment just now, this man actually had the upper hand.

He mobilized the surrounding spiritual energy when he attacked, and his moves were smooth and natural, experienced and vicious.

Ye Yang had only seen such a terrifying state in one person, and that was Luo Changsheng.

However, Luo Changsheng used the natural world as his sword, and although he attacked all the time, he could still distinguish the feeling of all things in nature.

However, when this person attacked, it seemed that he had merged into nature, and there was no difference between them.

This shows that his control over magic power is far superior to Luo Changsheng.