Shui Longming said: "I dare not call him Ye Shengzhe like this."

Ye Ning smiled and said, "The master is attached to the face. One day he will be a teacher and a father for life. Isn't Ye an ungrateful person? Not to mention that Ye is just a saint, even if he is lucky enough to reach the realm of an immortal king and a god king, you will always be my master."

Shui Longming was shocked and suddenly remembered the conversation with Ye Ning by the water. He suddenly felt that this cheap disciple had an infinite path of immortality, and his every move, his words and actions seemed to be in line with the righteousness of Tao. On the other hand, although he accidentally obtained the treasures of heaven and earth and promoted to the sect after taking them, he made great progress and reached the current state of sects, but his understanding of the way of heaven did not mean the past. Thinking of this, he seemed to suddenly let go and said with a smile: "Yes, you are right, you are obsessed with the teacher."

At this moment, it seemed as if a layer of dust was washed away from him, and his whole body became warm.

Ye Ning smiled faintly. He didn't expect that his casual words would make Shui Longming suddenly realize it. Perhaps, after completing the five spiritual roots, he would soon advance to the saint realm.

Seeing that he was actually ignored, Ye Miao became more angry and said, "Ye Ning! You..."

Not allowing him to speak, Ye Ning looked over coldly and said, "What Ye did, I have a clear conscience and no need to worry about others!"

Ye Miao was angry and his face turned blue!

Ye Ning ignored him and said to Wu Yaokong: "How are you thinking about it? Do you still want to try Ye's methods?"

In this moment, Wu Yaokong's heart had millions of thoughts. The seeds of fear had been planted. If he surrendered without fighting, his realm would stop moving forward! What's more, he didn't believe how big a saint could make before the Immortal Lord!

"Hmph!" Wu Yaokong said coldly: "Let Wu try Ye Shengzhe's magical powers!"

Speaking, he flashed out of the Golden Palace and stood in the air.

"good!"

Ye Ning said, and walked out slowly.

Outside the Golden Palace is a row of white jade steps about a hundred feet long. Ye Ning picked up the steps down, behaved calmly, and walked leisurely in the garden, as if not going to have a life-and-death battle with the Immortal Lord, but to go to a friend's appointment.

Wu Yaokong stood in the air, and it became more abrupt. He said coldly: "If you want to fight, don't pretend to be a god!"

Shui Longming shook his head. He knew that the right moment was right.

Ye Ning smiled and said, "Wu Yaokong, since you are in such a hurry to die, Ye will help you."

After saying that, his hand, which was wrapped in his sleeve, suddenly raised, and a dazzling light hit Wu Yaokong.

"Eight Formations of the Wind"!

As soon as this treasure was sacrificed, it teleported to Wu Yaokong and wrapped him in overwhelmingly. This is the first stop after the successful refining of this treasure. Ye Ning strives to take it down in one fell swoop!

Wu Yaokong had no time to react, but only felt many illusions coming towards him, like a mountain palace, like a torrent, like lava, like a gale!

What kind of magic weapon is this?!

Wu Yaokong felt that he had been moved to another world, and the only master of this world was Ye Ning! At this moment, he was not fighting with Ye Ning, but fighting with the laws of heaven and earth in one world! No matter how he used the thirty-two supreme magical powers he had mastered, he could not get any part of this world! At this moment, deeper fear swept over.

Can't wait any longer!

Wu Yaokong chanted a spell silently, and a golden five-pointed star light surged from under his feet, instantly protecting it.
Chapter completed!