The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 829 - Fighting Gumoro

Ye Yan smiled slightly: "I just broke through the seventh level and came to find you without stopping."

"Hahaha, you are quite brave!" Gu Moro laughed, "But it's not just you, there are also you, you, you, you--" He pointed at everyone one by one and shook his head continuously.

"Stupid! Too stupid!"

"Do you know what a Taoist god is?" He said proudly, "We are much stronger than you can imagine! We are both at the eighth level, but I can fight five or even ten at once!"

"Agama!" Ye Yan chuckled.

"Woof woof woof, my great master, what do you want?" The dog transformed by Agama turned around Ye Yan's feet, wagging its tail happily.

Ye Yan did not speak, but smiled.

Gu Moro was almost fainted with anger, pointing at Agama and saying: "This guy is a scum among the Daosheng gods, he can't be counted!"

"Who are you looking down on?" Agama was unhappy, jumping and waving his claws and teeth, "We are of the same origin, you were just born tens of thousands of years earlier than me, and absorbed more water avenues, what's so awesome about it!"

The strength of the Daosheng gods varies greatly due to the order of their birth. The first batch is the strongest because they have absorbed enough corresponding avenues, and the second batch, that is, the eighth-level ones, are much worse, because the source of the avenue that gave birth to them is no longer complete.

And it's even worse for Agama's batch, the source of the avenue is almost exhausted, so they can only be the seventh level.

The same origin, but not the same fate, the difference in strength is too big.

Gu Moro is going to go berserk again, who is the same level as you because they are of the same origin?

I am much stronger than you!

But he calmed down immediately, what is there to be angry with these people?

They have all entered his territory, so isn't life and death entirely up to his whim?

Here, he is the real king, and he can ignore the fairy king's plea, because no matter how strong the fairy king is, it is impossible for him to come in.

There is just one thing he can't figure out, that is, how these people got in.

Even with the traitor Agamar leading the way, the fairy king can't enter this world, let alone a few seventh-level ones.

"How did you get in?" He asked for the second time.

Ye Yan smiled slightly: "I knocked on the door before coming in, but no one opened the door, so I had to come in by myself."

Ha, do you think you are funny?

"Looking for death!" He roared, his eyes glowing, and he shot towards Ye Yan and the others.

This is an eighth-level Taoist god, far more powerful than the average eighth-level god. Ye Yan naturally couldn't let the women fend off such an attack, and quickly took them all into his own world.

Next, he will fight with Gu Mo Luo. Although Ye Yan is very confident, he is facing an eighth-level after all, and he is also the best among the eighth-level. He must not be careless.

However, Hua Yuerong did not enter her own world, because she is strong enough, and has surpassed Qin Yuelian to become the strongest among the women, second only to Ye Yan.

Boom!

Ye Yan punched the incoming rays, but his brows frowned slightly, and blood appeared on his fist.

Worthy of being the strongest eighth-level!

He did not help Hua Yuerong to resolve the attack. He saw a ball of black gas boiling, and the rays shot into it, but were swallowed by the black gas. When the black gas dissipated, she stood proudly, having resolved the attack of the light.

"Interesting! Interesting!" Gu Moro made a thunderous sound, "Your body is very strong, and your magic power is also very strong, far exceeding the normal seventh level, and you--"

He looked at Hua Yuerong: "You are even more weird, you can actually use the power of the Great Dao here-this is my world, how can I borrow the power of the Great Dao from you?"

"No, you seem to be the reincarnation of the Great Dao!"

He stared at Hua Yuerong: "Your soul is extremely delicious, I think after I eat you, I may be able to understand such a mystery!"

"You think too much!" Ye Yan shook his head, his own world opened, and his power began to surge.

"What!"

Gu Moro showed a strong shock: "How can your power be improved so quickly? No, this exceeds the limit of the seventh level-no, there are other rules of the Great Dao, who are you!"

In this small world, the rules of the Great Dao are determined by him. In a sense, even if the Immortal King comes, he cannot call on the Great Dao at will.

Of course, the power of the Immortal King is too strong, and he can completely forcefully blow up this small world and return to the Immortal Realm. So if he lets the Immortal King in, he will definitely not be able to control the Immortal King, but will directly lose this shelter for survival.

But Ye Yan is obviously only at the seventh level, but he actually saw all kinds of great ways in him, which is incredible.

—— Although Hua Yuerong can also use the power of the great way, it is after all single, and it seems that the great way is his body, which is very similar to the strongest Daosheng God, but what about Ye Yan?

How could there be a Daosheng God born from many great ways!

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Ye Yan smiled: "Me? Just a small level 7 that you look down upon."

Gumolo's big eyeballs all squeezed towards the middle, as if frowning, and he snorted: "Well, wait until I take you down, and I will naturally get all the answers!"

Swish, swish, swish, countless eyeballs shot out rays of light, but they did not attack Ye Yan and the others, but intertwined together and turned into a huge human figure.

This light figure was ten thousand feet tall, and it was emitting a metallic luster all over its body, as if it was not made of light at all, but was actually made of metal.

Boom!

The giant swung his long arms and slapped Ye Yan and the others. The speed was so fast that it tore the air apart, and a large area of ​​chaotic and disordered void appeared behind it.

The power of this attack can be imagined!

Hua Yuerong snorted and was about to counterattack strongly, but Ye Yan pressed her hand and said, "Senior sister, why bother about such a chicken and dog?"

Boom, the giant's palm fell, and the already broken continental fragments were even more broken apart.

Gu Moro looked at all this in surprise, and he couldn't believe it.

You didn't dodge or evade?

What's wrong with you!

Are you tired of living?

However, when the giant stopped, Ye Yan and Hua Yuerong were standing there. Not only were they not dead, but even their clothes were wrinkled.

How is this possible!

Gumolo couldn't believe it at all, because even if the Immortal King faced this attack, he would not be able to be hit by it - unless it was the level of the Lord of Jiuyou Mansion, who was tens of millions of feet tall and as big as a star field. Such an attack would at most make the other party feel a sting.

A sense of uneasiness rose in his heart. This couple was too weird.

Swish, swish, swish, various beams of light continued to shoot out from his big eyes, constantly interweaving, and then more light and shadow people appeared, each of them was tens of thousands of feet tall, and their momentum was extremely terrifying.