I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"call out!"

A hazy ripple appeared out of thin air, and it wrapped Yang Lie with unparalleled precision. Immediately, it revolved lightly, and hundreds of thousands of rune patterns burst out, covering a radius of thousands of meters.

Yi Likun had no resistance at all as the formation pattern came, and was directly pushed away. Fortunately, this force was not malicious, and just sent him to a distance and ignored it.

The light pattern dissipated, and the vortex suddenly disappeared as it came. The most important thing is that Yang Lie also disappeared!

"Brother Yang!"

Yi Likun roared again, his voice echoing in the Palace of Origin Value, but there was nothing.

"Ting Muhe!"

He immediately thought that Ting Muhe was playing a ghost, but as far as he could see, there was no phantom fluctuation at all. Looking at Shang Hengzhou's body again, he was still lying quietly on the ground, silent.

Gradually, Yi Likun calmed down: No! It won't be Tingmuhe!

Brother Yang's strength has reached the level of four-star soul power, and he also possesses a very strong soul secret technique. If you want to "capture" it so easily, unless it is the real fairyland powerhouse personally shot it.

Even if the deity of Ting Muhe came here, it was impossible to possess such strength.

If it wasn't him, who would it be? Could it be that there are other people in this source value palace?

Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in his mind, and Yi Likun raised his eyebrows: Is it ‘him’?

He searched the Yuan value palace carefully again, but still found nothing, Yi Likun had no choice but to step out of the palace gate.

...

"Boss, you are out!"

The black-faced young man waiting outside, Tang Jue, was already in a hurry. At this moment, seeing Yi Likun finally appeared, he couldn't help but eagerly gear his hands. "Hey, there should be a lot of good things in the Third Peak Source Value Hall? Boss, let me. I opened my eyes."

Yi Likun ignored it, and looked straight at Su Xi who was waiting on the side, with a hesitant expression.

Su Xi frowned slightly and looked behind him. Without the figure he was looking forward to, he couldn't help but chuckle! A bad premonition emerged, her expression cooled down, and the Eight Dragon Sabre in her palm slowly emerged——

It was two people who entered the Palace of Origin Value before, but now Yi Likun appeared, and Yang Lie was nowhere to be seen. Her first thought was that Yang Lie had an accident, and the cause of the accident was naturally the descendant of Zi Lei County in front of her!

Although she knew that Yang Lie's real combat power was already a realm king, she should have overwhelmed the opponent. But after all, Yi Likun had a noble background, and it is hard to guarantee that there would be no tricky means to forcibly increase combat power.

"Hall Master Shura, don't get me wrong."

Yi Likun waved his hand quickly, "Brother Yang's disappearance has nothing to do with me."

The word "missing" fell into her ears, like a heavy hammer hitting Su Xi's mind, and her calmness was thrown aside, and she slashed out.

Huang Quan opens, death ride appears!

Step by step, a group of knights with black armor masks neatly surfaced in the void, rushing towards Yi Likun like a torrent.

"Dare you!" Tang Jue was furious. Their family has been attached to the Yi family for generations, and he has grown up with Yi Likun since he was a child. Although the name is the master and the servant, but the same brother, how can someone take a shot against their boss?

His muscles were squeezing, and a strong roar came out, waiting for a powerful blow.

"Snapped!"

Unfortunately, before the attack could be carried out, Yi Likun was slapped heavily on the head. This slap completely stunned him, his eyes circled with mosquito coils, puzzled.

However, Yi Likun had no interest in explaining at all. The purple thunder on the soles of his feet flashed, and he dodged dozens of steps in succession. He was embarrassed to avoid Su Xi’s attack: "Hall Master Shura, please listen to my explanation. I can use purple Leijun Yijia’s honor swears that Brother Yang’s disappearance has nothing to do with me, I can only thank Brother Yang!"

Su Xi's eight dragons froze, and her delicate eyebrows were deeply locked. She knew in her heart that for a disciple of a family like Yi Likun, family honor was more important than her own life.

He would never swear casually with his family, and his strength was between that of Tang Jue next to him. Yi Likun can't even lie to himself!

Tang Jue was also stupid over there, he knew how arrogant Yi Likun was. But it was such a proud genius who actually said the word "grateful", what happened in the Palace of Origin Value?

This doubt was also what Su Xi wanted to solve. She looked at Yi Likun coldly: "Say."

"it is good."

Yi Likun smiled bitterly. If someone had spoken to him in the same tone before, he would have been mad. But thinking of the mysteriously missing young man in the mysterious robe, there was no half-burning energy in his heart, and he explained what had happened in the source value palace.

Tang Jue was dumbfounded when he heard that Yang Lie alone had monopolized all the treasures in the second link, and there was even a surplus of five hundred and ten thousand source points.

Later, when he heard that Shang Hengzhou, who had exploded the battle power of the realm king, and Ting Muhe, who had arrived in the body of a virtual spirit, Qi Qi fell into Yang Lie's hand, and he was even more speechless for a while.

So far, Su Xi has completely believed what he said——

Whether it's the source card or Yang Lie's fate and thought power, these are the most secret things. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yi Likun would never have described it in such detail.

Rao is so, Su Xi still looks cold: "You said the whirlpool took him away?"

"Yes."

Yi Likun smiled bitterly, "Hall Master Asura, I know this is a bit weird, but it was the true situation at the time."

He didn't blame Su Xi at all, and he wouldn't believe such an unthinkable thing if he replaced it. After all, a strong man who rivaled the Realm King Realm was somehow swept away, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Such a thing is almost a fantasy.

"This may not be a bad thing, I have a guess."

After hesitating for a while, Yi Likun slowly said, "The Trial of the Gods provides that only warriors under 100 years old are allowed to enter. Moreover, all warriors who fall into the Shenhai are inherently restricted by rules, and their cultivation cannot exceed the realm of the realm king. I believe , All the warriors who entered the Mountain of Gods Festival this time should be Brother Yang with the strongest strength!"

Su Xi did not answer, but he also approved his guess in his heart.

"That is to say, it is impossible for the warrior who took part in the trial of the gods to attack Brother Yang. And to have such strength in the mountain of gods, I think there is only one possibility -" Yi Likun frowned.

Tang Jue's eyes widened: "Dian Ling."

"Yes, besides the temple spirit, I can't think of anyone else who can possess such power."

Yi Likun continued, "Since the trial of the **** sacrifice, I have never heard that the temple spirit will take the initiative to disadvantage the warrior. Perhaps this disappearance is an adventure for Brother Yang."

When Yi Likun talked about "Qingyu", Su Xi's heart moved, and a touch of joy appeared in her eyes: Is it true?

Thousands of thoughts flowed, and finally Su Xi folded his legs and waited in front of the Palace of Origin Value.

Yi Likun followed suit and sat down and waited. Although the Third Peak has all kinds of rare treasures, he has no intention to search. Not being able to get Yang Lie's exact whereabouts, after all, felt uneasy, even guilty.

...

"Ahem."

This is a towering mountain, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the peak. There was coughing in the whirlpool, and then a figure in a mysterious robe appeared awkwardly.

"Damn! What kind of ghost way does this **** sacrifice mountain set up, do you dare to send my uncle's pets casually without asking for my consent?" Heiye jumped and yelled.

When the vortex enveloped his body before, Yang Lie felt that the energy of his whole body was suppressed, and even his soul thought power could not be used at all. He was shocked, but he soon realized that this vortex seemed to be a teleportation formation!

Moreover, it is not malicious to itself.

He couldn't get rid of it anyway, Yang Lie simply ignored it, wanting to see what it was doing. As a result, he was transported to this area.

"Where is this? There is still this place in the mountain of the gods' sacrifice?"

Judging from the dizziness during the teleportation, the distance from the Palace of Origin Value to here is definitely not close. Looking up, there is a sea of ​​clouds all around, and a smooth rock is stepped under my feet, and there is no grass on it!

There are no monsters, no people, no life!

Here, seems to be a place of dead silence.

"People pet, look!" Suddenly, Hei Ye's eyes widened in horror.

When Yang Lieyu's reputation went away, he couldn't help but shocked his whole body, and the expression of extreme shock surged out——

In the sea of ​​clouds, a square-shaped palace loomed in the mist. The top and bottom of this palace are not in the sea of ​​clouds, and even the width of the palace is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the end is not visible.

Magnificent! Xiongqi! Spectacular!

No words in the world can describe the power of that palace. Just in case, when he first saw it, a word emerged in Yang Lie's heart: God!

Only those who have reached the realm of the gods in the legend can create such amazing palaces. And these palaces, only those with strong gods are eligible to live!

This can be called a "Genting Temple".

Just when the mood was agitated, suddenly--

"Roar!"

A roar that shook people's heads was almost dizzy, and a thick black mist suddenly and quickly grew from the bottom of the palace. The fog rolled, the light of blood continued to surge, endless killings and evil auras spread, engulfing the palace.

Vaguely, a huge figure appeared above the palace. This figure stands high in the clouds, its face is indistinguishable, and it can make the boundless wind and clouds roar and tear the void by flicking the fingers at will!

I don't know how many miles away, Yang Lie felt as if he was about to be shattered by just looking at it!

Danger! Extremely dangerous!

Yang Lie was shocked.

At this moment, the figure seemed to notice Yang Lie, and a scornful look enveloped him: "Human race kid? So weak, so weak! Not enough for the deity's teeth."

Frowning and sniffing lightly, suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and an extremely fierce expression came out: "Child, you dare to kill my blood servant."

Blood servant?

Yang Lie was startled, before he could understand, a horrendous murderous intent burst out from the evil figure, locking him deeply after thousands of miles away.

A strong pressure is constantly coming from all directions, and the soul is teetering in front of him, and may burst into dust at any time.

Death is imminent!