Chapter 2720: Advance by leaps and bounds

Not long ago, the Wuji Immortal Body of Wuji Immortal Sect, Wuji Daoist was shocked and killed on the battlefield of the ancient ten thousand races, which was enough to surprise everyone.
Unexpectedly, the more frightening is still behind, four more immortal bodies who have broken through the true immortals of Hedao, and seven ancient saints of returning to the void, were killed in the battlefield of the ancient ten thousand races and expelled.
They were lucky, at least one life was saved.
These existences come not only from the Central Galaxy, but also from the top ten immortal sects of the Central Galaxy.
Who is so daring to single out the top ten immortal sects alone?
Even the quasi-respected Jiuzhongtian doesn't have the guts!
Could it be that an Immortal Venerable Transcending Tribulation could not succeed?
Of course, it can't be the Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable, because there has been no Tribulation Transcending Immortal Venerable born in the universe for millions of years.
"This son must be killed!"
In the central galaxy, in the Sword Tomb cemetery submerged by the chaotic mist, an old and cold voice sounded.
In an instant, thousands of divine swords shot up into the sky, and the endless sea of ​​stars was torn apart.
Through the infinite sword energy, vaguely, you can see a pair of extremely old eyes, slowly opening, as big as stars, making the Dao in the sea of ​​​​stars crazily collapse.
"That is, an ancestor of the Wansheng Sword Academy, he... is angry!" Someone exclaimed.
Wanshengjianyuan is also one of the ten immortal sects of the Central Galaxy.
Among the seven ancient saints who came back after Ye Tian trampled to death, one came from the Ten Thousand Saints Sword Academy.
"Dare to be the enemy of the Central Galaxy, this universe will no longer have a place for him."
In another immortal land, on the top of a radiant mountain, an old man's voice came from an ancient temple as high as the sky.
Accompanied by the sound, there is also a rush of killing thoughts, sweeping the cosmos galaxy.
This is a supreme giant of the Great Luo Immortal Sect. When he was closed 10,000 years ago, he was a quasi-respected sixth-level heaven, and now he does not know what realm he has reached.
The immortal patterns in the ancient temple of Tianyin in Datianyin Mountain are monstrous, the Brahma Palace of Brahma Immortal Sect has set off a chaotic haze, and a blood-stained stone gate in the ancestral land of Wuji Immortal Sect slowly opened,…
At this moment, the central galaxy, everywhere in the terrifying area, overflows with an aura that makes all the heavens and the world terrified. That is the awakening of an immortal giant.
They slept for an unknown time, and the world almost forgot them.
Now the old antiques wake up one by one, and their jaws drop in shock.
Looking through the history of the Central Galaxy, why has such a thing ever happened?
When Yun Daozi, the quasi-respected ancestor of the Wuji Xianzong, proposed to enter the battlefield of the ancient Wanzu, he was rejected by many major forces, thinking that the Wuji Xianzong was making a big fuss. If you want to kill people, the trial will end in a hundred years, and it will not be too late to kill.
Now, these big forces have tasted the bitter fruit, and finally can't take it lightly.
The ten immortal sects and the giants of many first-rate and second-rate sects met together and began to discuss the matter of entering the battlefield of the ancient tribes and catching the coolest culprit alive.
However, there is a ban on immortals on the battlefield of the ancient ten thousand races, how can it be so easy to break?
Although in the deduction, the seven quasi-respected Dacheng quasi-respects of the Nine Heavens have joined forces, they have the same mind and hold the Dao immortal weapon. realm.
After all, these prospective venerables are too old, and their vitality has already gone downhill, and every shot is an overdraft of their lives. They will not burn their lives until necessary.
Moreover, there are no seven quasi-respected Dacheng quasi-zuns in the central galaxy at all, and only three are known so far. The remaining four had to be supplemented by more quasi-respects below Jiuzhongtian.
And the more people there are, the more difficult it will be to reach the realm of mutual understanding.
This negotiation lasted for a year.
Finally, these ancestors began to fight the battlefield of the ancient ten thousand races.
In the rumbling sound, the laws danced, and the world trembled.
More than ten quasi-respects shot at the same time, slamming into a place of the Taikoo Wanzu battlefield.
What a terrifying scene this is, every ancestor has reached the realm of quasi-respect, the law is standing in the sky, and the huge figure fills the starry sky.
Every figure is a vast universe, a kind of supreme avenue.
Click!
The void was directly shattered, and a void abyss spread far away.
One day, two days, three days,…
But it is useless at all, even if the space is shattered, that layer of Immortal Venerable prohibition will always exist, and there is no way to enter the Primordial Ten Thousand Races battlefield from the outside world.
Of course, it is also because some of these quasi-venerables did not do their best, and it was difficult for them to reach the realm of mutual understanding.
As if this was a farce, the prospective venerables had to stop.
It is very unrealistic to want to attack the battlefield of the ancient tribes without paying the price.
Moreover, after a hundred years, when the trial is over, all the trialists will be banned by Immortal Venerable and sent out, and it will not be too late to kill again. There's really no need to take the risk and go in at this time.
One year is enough to quell the anger of many ancestors of the sect.
So, the farce ended.
At this time, Ye Tian had already started to cultivate seriously in the ancient demon world.
The way of the Chaos Demon God he cultivated came from the same source as the way of the Primordial Demon God, and his cultivation speed was much faster than others.
What surprised him even more was that the corpse of the Primordial Chaos Demon God contained the mighty power of time, which could slow down time.
In this case, compared to the outside world, the cultivation here will have a multiplier effect.
The huge corpse of the gods and demons, even the true immortals of the Tao can only approach and dare not touch them, otherwise they will be torn apart by the powerful power of the gods and demons.
It was Ye Tian who had been wandering around the corpse for several months, and after comprehending the Dao of Gods and Demons for several months, he dared to touch the body of Gods and Demons with his hands.
Every scale of the corpse was as big as a mountain, rippling with sparkling waves, looking like clear water. This water light is the mighty force of time.
All the power of time is bound on the corpse, very stable.
The scales climbed from the tail, and the closer it was to the head of the corpse of the gods and demons, the more obvious the change in time.
A day at the end is only equivalent to an hour in the outside world.
That is to say, one day of cultivation here, only one hour has passed outside, and the time has been slowed down.
And this is just the beginning, the higher you go, the slower the flow of time.
A year later, where Ye Tian came, the flow rate of time and the outside world had reached an astonishing ratio of one to one hundred. A year of cultivation here is equivalent to a hundred years in the outside world.
After a series of battles, the storage ring storage bag on his body has collected as many as sacks, so he is not short of resources now, what is lacking is time.
Now, time has finally been found by him.
On the Demon God's Corpse, he began a long practice.
This is the corpse of a demon from the prehistoric period, the oldest in the universe, and the dharma contained in the corpse is far beyond the imagination of the world.
Whoa!
boom!
A chaotic golden lotus rushed out of Ye Tian, ​​took root bit by bit into the ancient corpse of the ancient demon god, and continued to spread to the depths.
Ye Tian felt that his body was about to split, and the sea of ​​​​knowledge was also flooded with a massive flow of information. That is the law and Tao of the ancient demon gods, immortal scriptures, paragraphs of supreme meaning.
This is a cultivation technique that is comparable to the immortal world. If it is spread out, the heavens and the world will be beaten to death.
At this moment, these ancient immortal scriptures jumped out of the primordial chaotic demon corpse, revolved around Ye Tian, ​​and branded him in the body.
Every ancient character is like immortal gold, shining brightly, full of complicated Taoist meanings, setting him off like a or a devil.
There were bursts of chirping from his body, majestic atmosphere, every inch of flesh and blood was glowing, exquisitely carved, dazzling, full of immortal breath.
The sound of the rumbling avenue is like three thousand Buddhas singing in meditation, and like three thousand gods and demons roaring.
This is his Dharma path resonating, constantly blending, rubbing and colliding to create new sparks.
The profound meanings of all scriptures are combined together to evolve a way that belongs to him alone, a way that belongs to him.
For a time, he was surrounded by wind and thunder, lightning and thunder, and all kinds of visions appeared, as if God had a feeling.
The outside world has long since returned to peace.
No one talks about the existence of the monster in the ancient demon world on the battlefield of all races.
It was not until ten years later that there was a wave of avenues in the Taikoo Wanzu battlefield.
The unparalleled horror of this avenue fluctuation has affected half of the universe.
This is the coercion that belongs to the Mahayana quasi-zun.
"What? Someone in the Primordial Ten Thousand Races battlefield broke through the realm of quasi-exaltation? How is this possible, such a thing has never happened in the past!"
"Yeah, being able to prove Tao and be a true immortal on the battlefield of the ancient ten thousand races is already the limit."
"You said, could it be the guy who swept the five immortal bodies?"
…
The central galaxy was boiling, and discussions began to sound.
It's just some old monsters who have retreated again, and can't help but open their eyes.
The birth of a quasi-zun is a remarkable feat when looking at the heavens and the world, because the quasi-zun is too rare.
Everyone thought of one person at the same time, the evildoer who swept the five immortal bodies.
It's him!
It could only be him!
The major sects were murderous, but there was nothing they could do. Because the Immortal Venerable prohibition of the Taikoo Wanzu battlefield is blocked there.
boom!
What everyone did not expect was that five years later, another more terrifying aura came from the battlefield of the ancient ten thousand races. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
All the giants in the central galaxy sank.
This is the breath of the quasi-respected second-level heaven!
That guy broke through a small realm of quasi-respect in only five years. How did he do it?
You must know that the quasi-respected ancestors of the central galaxy, it took thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, to suddenly reach a small realm of quasi-respect.
It took five years to break through a small realm of quasi-respect, which is called heaven defying.
And this is just the beginning!
Another five years passed, and another more terrifying aura rushed out of the Taikoo Wanzu battlefield.
This is the breath of the quasi-respected triple heaven!
"He won't be able to break through a quasi-exalted state every few years, right? How did he do it? Did he get a great chance?"
"Could it be that he boarded the demon corpse. There is a mighty power on the demon corpse to slow down time. One day's practice on it can be worth dozens or hundreds of days outside, or even more."
"It's possible."
…
Even if someone guessed that Ye Tian might have boarded the corpse of the Primordial Demon God, it would be useless.
Next, every few years, the breath of breakthrough came from the battlefield of the ancient tribes.
Quasi-respect for the Fourth Heaven!
Quasi-respect the fifth heaven!
Quasi-respect for the sixth heaven!
…
When Ye Tian broke through to the quasi-respected eighth-layer, all the quasi-respected ancestors of the Central Galaxy could no longer remain calm, and they broke through one by one.
They felt the terrifying pressure of the road, and they proved that there was a stumbling block on the road.
"I can't let him continue to break through. This son has the possibility of proving the Tao."
"Join hands and enter the battlefield of the ancient tribes."
…
Hao Hao Tang Tang's offensive operation began again.