The existence of the eighth rank is the ceiling of combat effectiveness.
And now.
The ceiling of this combat power.
The owner of the land of the beginning of the three lines of the Dao Palace, a holy **** of the oriental practice system who takes the path of Shinto practice, has come!
And the opponent's goal is obvious!
That is the spirit of the world who returned to the main world with Yang Xuan, that is, the mutated Heavenly Dao.
And looking at this posture, it is obvious that they are planning to rob.
It's still a quick decision!
Therefore, the other party also used an artifact that was also at the eighth level.
With the endless light of the beginning, the stone of the world, assisting the eternal holy ship refined by a large number of natural treasures.
The Holy Lord of Absolute Beginning had already thought of it, if the Holy Lord of Creation came, he would also grab the spirit of this world by force.
With such a specification, it is comparable to the posture of the Dao Palace attacking the Zhongqian World.
Dao Palace was originally a relatively harmonious transcendent force among many factions.
But I can't stand it, I mutate the way of heaven, the spirit of the world.
It's really too attractive.
"The Sanctuary of Absolute Beginning, the Palm of Eternity!"
This is after the beginning of the Holy Lord came.
He didn't give Fairy Fengyu a chance to speak at all, and immediately wanted to **** her away.
This made Fairy Feng Yu clenched her teeth, and summoned the clone of the Gate of Creation with all her strength, in order to resist the opponent's palm as much as possible.
Although, the palm of the Holy Lord in the beginning was just the will of the world who came to capture the spiritual world.
But if Fairy Fengyu insisted on resisting, she would not be able to die, but serious injuries were inevitable.
The sixth level and the eighth level, just the difference, is two big realms.
Moreover, the span of these two great realms is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The distance between heaven and earth is not enough to describe the gap between the sixth and eighth ranks.
"No! I'm going to hold on!"
"The spirit of this world belongs to my apprentice, no one can take it away!"
Fairy Fengyu struggled to support her.
But before the palm wind of the Holy Master in the beginning, cracks appeared in her clone of the Gate of Creation.
In order to stabilize the avatar of the Gate of Good Fortune, he stayed on for an extra second to buy time to wait for his ancestor to come over.
Bloodstains had already appeared at the corner of Fairy Fengyu's mouth.
She is hurt.
But.
Even so, Fairy Fengyu found sadly that she seemed unable to resist even for a second.
I can only helplessly, watching the giant palm that covers the sky come, as if it is going to **** the spirit of the world away in the next second.
"¨I can't even keep my chance as an apprentice, I'm so weak!"
"Holy Lord of the Beginning, Eternal Holy Ship!"
"You actually disregarded the rules of the Taoist Palace so unscrupulously, I will record it in my heart!"
Fairy Feng Yu gritted her teeth.
Rules are like waste paper to the strong.
She naturally understands this.
But everyone is a powerful person, and they still act like this.
She couldn't accept it.
Taking people's chances is no different from destroying people's foundations.
Especially, such a powerful opportunity.
This is simply one of the greatest hatreds in the world.
Even for Fairy Feng Yu.
If the opportunity to **** it is hers, it's okay, then she will naturally understand the cause and effect in the future.
But what is up for grabs is her apprentice's chance.
As a teacher himself, he couldn't even keep the opportunity of his apprentice.
What face will I have to meet Yang Xuan in the future.
With such thoughts in mind, Fairy Fengyu became even angrier.
The aura of the Holy Lord in the beginning was oppressive, coupled with the depression in his heart.
Fairy Fengyu has been forced to the point where she is about to be seriously injured.
But it was at this time.
Fairy Feng Yu suddenly felt a heat in her back.
At this moment, someone came behind her.
Because she is now fighting against the Holy Lord of Absolute Beginning with all her strength, she naturally didn't notice the situation behind.
So much so that when she was forced to retreat by the Holy Lord in the beginning, she accidentally bumped into the opponent's arms.
And the person behind also took advantage of the opportunity to support her shoulders.
Faced with this intruding situation, Fairy Fengyu's delicate body was shaken, and she almost struggled away.
But in the next second, a familiar voice appeared in her ear.
"Teacher, it's me!"
"The enemy is strong, but I just happened to get a treasure!"
"Although it was only a one-off, it was enough for him to pay the price."
A very magnetic voice came from Yang Xuan's mouth.
When he spoke (promised), Fairy Fengyu felt relaxed both physically and mentally.
Although his own disciple is not even a golden core.
But for some reason, Fairy Fengyu trusted him very much.
Even if the enemy is the existence of the eighth rank.
But since Yang Xuan said that he can deal with it, he must be able to deal with it.
No matter what other people think.
At least Fairy Feng Yu thought so.
As for Yang Xuan, naturally he would not disappoint Fairy Feng Yu.
I saw him facing the power of the world in the spiritual world a little bit.
Soon, the spirit of the world flew into his body.
Then a black thread appeared instantly.
It flew directly towards the giant palm that came to capture the spirit of the world.
The giant palm naturally didn't put the black silk thread in its eyes at all.
Completely ignored him.
keep going.
But when the giant palm collided with the black silk thread, something strange happened.
Rumble!
The sky shakes!
The moment the giant palm touched the black silk thread.
An inexplicable terrifying coercion descended rapidly with the momentum of collapsing the sky.
The attack released by the Holy Lord in the beginning was disintegrated in an instant.
It's not over yet.
The entire world of the Reincarnation Tower trembled violently at this moment.
Countless true immortals and celestial beings all looked towards the sky in horror.
Those golden immortals and holy gods began to communicate with each other and formulate countermeasures.
Because a great disaster has come.
This disaster has happened once before in the world of Reincarnation Tower.
That time, the Tower of True Reincarnation stopped operating for a year.
Now, the same thing happened again.
But this time, the place that caused the disaster was still the Taoist Palace, and it was still the people from the Good Fortune faction.
The difference is.
The person who triggered it for the first time was the founder of the good fortune faction.
The person who triggered it for the second time was a newcomer who had just joined the Good Fortune faction.
"College of Good Fortune, Yang Xuan, the number one true disciple under Dean Feng Yu's seat, please enlighten me!".
Chapter 88 Apologize to my teacher (please customize, please subscribe!)
The enemy is the master of one of the three major factions in the Dao Palace.
The Holy Lord of the land of the beginning.
The existence of an eighth-order bit.
That being the case.
Then Yang Xuan would naturally declare his name.
"I am the School of Good Fortune, Yang Xuan, the number one true disciple under Dean Feng Yu's seat."
"Although I haven't figured it out yet, why did you come to our Creation College to make trouble!"
"But since I hurt my teacher, don't think about what happened today."
The deep voice spread throughout the Creation Academy after Yang Xuan said it.
His words stunned all the teachers and students of the Academy of Good Fortune.
Don't say that Yang Xuan's golden pill has not yet been completed.
Even if he became a golden elixir, even if he became a primordial spirit, so what if he became a true immortal?
The opponent is the Holy Lord of the Land of Absolute Beginning.
The great existence of the eighth rank.
Among the three lines of Dao Palace, one of the strongest three.
Moreover, once the eighth level is achieved.
Even if the fighting power is high and low, even if four or five people of the eighth rank were to besiege a person of the eighth rank, it would be difficult to completely kill him.
Reached the eighth level, the various means are endless.