The Earth Is My Dantian

"This, how is this possible?" Even though Yuan Ling was confident, he was shaken.

His vitality cannon couldn't even set off a wave in front of Ye Sheng.

This is so humiliating.

Nether Changhe is in front, Ye Sheng is behind, looking at Yuan Ling.

"This is my first move, what skills do you have, use it, don't let me slap myself in the face, say three moves to cut off your head, don't let me succeed with one move, then I'm really proud I guess you." Ye Sheng said.

Yuan Ling was trembling with anger. Since he broke through the Ten Heavenly Heavens, when had he been so humiliated?

Usually, he humiliates others, raises them like pigs, gives them hope, and then destroys the other's hope when the other party thinks that hope is coming, and drags him into despair. This is Yuan Ling's favorite thing to do.

But now, he has become the people he humiliated in the past, and Ye Sheng has become the him in the past.

The subject and guest were reversed, which made Yuan Ling furious, and he roared: "The Monument of Yuan Qi Gate!"

A god, carrying a stone tablet on his back, smashed it down fiercely.

Rumble!

The momentum was huge, the air waves were monstrous, and it swept the surrounding fields, making the eyes of the people around them brighten, and they saw a glimmer of hope.

Especially when the phantom of the god behind Yuan Ling, carrying a stone tablet, smashed it hard, the Nether River turned into huge waves, and then exploded quickly, with an astonishing momentum.

The Nether River couldn't resist this blow, it was broken and completely collapsed.

Yuan Ling said coldly: "I have countless exercises in Yuanqimen. If you can resist it, do you really think that you can resist all of them?"

Ye Sheng's expression was as usual, even if the Nether River was smashed, he didn't care much, and said: "This is the first move. I said three moves to solve you, and now it is the second move."

"Arrogance, go to hell." Yuan Ling was furious, bumped his body, and rushed towards him, and the phantom of the vitality god behind him, carrying a stone tablet, smashed at him at a high speed.

Rumble!

The momentum is amazing.

Yuan Ling's sudden attack made everyone's eyes shine, and they couldn't help cheering for Yuan Ling.

But in the next second, the sound of cheering stopped abruptly, and everyone watched in horror, in disbelief.

Ten worlds appeared behind Ye Sheng, and Yama of the Ten Palaces lived in it, turning into a blow.

Like a meteor, it fell on the ground, and under the sudden impact, Yama of the Ten Temples turned into a stream of light and danced, shining with splendor.

Yuan Qi Shen was carrying the stele with astonishing momentum, but under this blow, he completely collapsed.

Like fireworks, the brilliance of the moment, the phantom of the vitality god was shattered by Yama of the Ten Temple, and the stone tablet was also held by Yama of the Ten Temple, and smashed hard.

boom!

Yuan Ling was directly knocked into the air, vomited blood, and collapsed into the air.

This time it was very tragic. It hit the grassland, the ground trembled like an earthquake, and a deep pit emerged.

For several miles around, there were cracks. Yuan Ling's bones were shattered, and he fell inside, motionless.

The cheerleaders were all dumbfounded, watching this scene in despair.

Ye Sheng was already unbeatable.

"I'm already at the peak of the Xiantian realm. In the Xiantian realm, no one is stronger than me. Are you the power of the Jindan realm?" Yuan Ling looked at Ye Sheng in despair and said weakly.

"The frog sitting in the well thinks the sky is only as big as the mouth of the well. Now you are the same as this frog, thinking that you are the pinnacle of the innate realm. No one is better than you. Who told you this?" Ye Sheng sneered.

Yuan Ling glared at Ye Sheng: "In the innate realm, it is absolutely impossible to have such power, you are a monster."

"The wailing of the weak has many excuses. You are not the pinnacle of the congenital realm, I am only congenital at the fifth level, and there is still a lot of room for improvement, but you have already been established, so naturally you cannot perceive my terror." Ye Sheng said calmly one thing.

Yuan Ling stretched out his hand, and suddenly shot out ten bright rays of light.

"Vital Qi Divine Needle!"

This is a magic weapon,

It specializes in attacking the soul of the gods, and it is highly poisonous. Once it is injected into the soul of the gods, the gods cannot save it.

This is Yuan Ling's confidence, the magic weapon he has cherished for a long time, shot out unexpectedly.

The holy martial armor on Ye Sheng's body showed its power at this moment, let out a deep roar, and the charm of the magic weapon emerged, and a basalt phantom enveloped Ye Sheng, resisting the impact of the vitality needle.

clang clang clang!

The vitality needle shot into Ye Sheng's armor, and all of them were ejected, leaving Ye Sheng unscathed.

"This is the third move. I said three moves to kill you." Ye Sheng made a cold face, raised his finger to the sky, and swiped slightly.

Click!

A crisp sound echoed around, and Ye Sheng's blow turned into a sharp sword energy.

He wants to cut off Yuan Ling's head.

"You dare to kill me?" Yuan Ling yelled angrily, became angry, stared at Ye Sheng, and shouted: "I am the third disciple of the Yuanqi Sect. Let you go."

"I didn't see you reporting your family name before, but now you are using it to threaten me. Don't you know that I have a hard heart?" Ye Sheng sneered.

"Yuanqi Gate is the state religion of Turks, if you kill me, you will never be able to get out of the grassland." Yuan Ling said angrily.

"I don't like people threatening me the most, because if you threaten me, I will be very irritable and want to kill." Ye Sheng said indifferently, stretching out his hand.

A bright sword light shot out.

The sword of the great river comes from the sky.

Yuan Ling widened his eyes, stared at Ye Sheng in disbelief, and shouted angrily: "Yuan Qimen will not let you go."

Puchi!

Accompanied by the roar, a human head flew out, spurting blood, and stopped abruptly.

The people around stared blankly, their faces horrified.

Ye Sheng really killed Yuan Ling.

The five innate heavens kill the innate tenth heavens.

"The grassland is about to change."

"When was the last time a disciple of Yuanqimen was killed?"

"Ten years ago, a dozen or so tribes were massacred by the Yuanqi Gate, and the corpses were scattered all over the field. They told the people on the grassland that their disciples could not be killed."

"Marquis Changle caused trouble."

"He is dead, and the Yuanqimen will not let him go."

People around pointed at Ye Sheng and talked a lot, but they didn't dare to approach him.

This is a killing god.

Chang Dexin took a deep breath, feeling cold inside, Ye Sheng's change was unexpected, he really killed Yuan Ling.

fear!

The Seventh Prince was chilling all over, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and get in. He had provoked Ye Sheng a few times before.

Min Yun clenched his lips and stared at him in horror. He was very anxious, knowing that in the innate realm, he could no longer kill Ye Sheng.

The same is true for the Yin priest, staring at it in disbelief.

Ye Sheng did what he said.

In the innate realm, he is invincible.

Yuan Ling is very powerful, recognized as the first person innate, and now his head was beheaded by Ye Sheng.

And Ye Sheng can still grow.

"I want to notify the masters of the temple to kill him." Priest Yin only had this thought in his heart, knowing that he could not kill Ye Sheng by himself.

Compared to these people's panic, worry, and killing intent, Chu Zhongtian was only happy.

"Good job, this arrogant person deserves to be killed, what are you pretending to do, I wanted to keep you and kill him, now let's raise myself to death." Chu Zhongtian was very excited and cheered for Ye Sheng.