Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 759

[Chapter 759 Conferred God]

The monks fell one by one. Kunxu is not an endless abyss, but it feels even more terrifying. It is impossible for an expert in the virtual realm to be unable to maintain his own flying ability.

This is not a fall, it is a fall. The cultivator lost his way, no matter how he adjusted himself, he was eventually guided by the power of the Conferred God Stage to the bottom of Kunxu.

When all the monks passed by, Ye Ting accelerated and followed behind.

Ye Ting did not rescue the Jinao Island companions, but just released two runes and landed on them. As for the rest of the disciples, he was also helpless.

The speed of the cultivator’s fall is too fast, just like the primordial spirit of the Qingcheng cultivator.

boom!

When the cloud barrier car hit the bottom, blood-red smoke and dust splashed around, and the light reappeared. Not far away, a nine-story high platform stood in front of me.

Fengshentai, a thing built by Kunlun at the time, is surrounded by eight corners, and its color is blood red.

At first, it seemed to be blue-gold.

All the fallen cultivators disappeared. Ye Ting looked up and saw that on the second-floor high platform, shadows were blazing, and there were some infant-level cultivators kneeling there.

After seeing it, his ears only heard the sound of ghosts crying.

“Bold madman, don’t kneel down quickly!” Going up a high platform, a figure appeared, wearing heavy armor and holding a sharp blade, pointing at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting recognized his sense through his mask, and it happened to be his own classmate, the end of Xia.

So soon, at the end of the summer, he was transformed into a god by the Conferred God Platform and controlled it?

Ye Ting’s heart is a little lost, what is he most afraid of? The most feared thing is that the white-haired fairy sword has become an artifact spirit without self-consciousness. A powerful artifact spirit, combined with a powerful conferred god platform, is almost invincible in this Kunxu.

The laws outside can’t affect this place, even if the island master of Jinao comes down, he will be shriveled.

Ye Ting regretted a little, why didn’t he make a whip? I already have blueprints, as long as a lot of materials are invested, they can be refined in the secret realm.

Now it’s not enough, no matter how willing to invest, it will take several months to refine the whip of the gods that suppresses the enemy in the virtual realm.

Ye Ting stood outside the cloud barrier car and said to the end of Xia, “Master Xia, do you still recognize me?”

“The devil of Jinao Island, of course I recognize you!”

Ye Tingxin said that if he killed the end of Xia, it seemed inappropriate. This consecration platform conferred the cultivator a god, which logically would never be the case. At the end of Xia, he was the peak master of Jinao Island, and his primordial spirit was strong, so he was infected?

He raised his gaze upwards, but saw a tall figure looking down on the ninth floor of the Conferred God Stage. He bowed his head like this, and the whole world turned upside down, as if all were looking up at him.

Ye Ting felt a little pain in his heart, this figure, with long snow-white hair fluttering in the wind.

Master, have you forgotten who you are?

The white-haired fairy sword, the lord of Kunlun. In this way, he became the Artifact Spirit of the Conferred God Platform?

Surrounding the tall figure, there was a sound of the seal of the gods. He looked at Ye Ting, and he had a familiar feeling, but he couldn’t tell where it came from.

“It’s all the remnants of the past…” the white-haired man said softly. With his fingers, he wrote a series of divine patterns on the ground. At the core of the Conferred God Stage, these divine patterns were twisted and intertwined, like layers of silk cocoons, wrapping a pure cyan primordial spirit inside.

“Don’t try to influence me, I won’t let you escape.” The white-haired man said firmly.

The wrapped Primordial Spirit said nothing, the entire Primordial Spirit was naked in the cocoon, several meters of long white hair wrapped around him, and none of the thin lines formed by the divine pattern could penetrate into the Primordial Spirit.

The flesh was sanctified, but the primordial spirit was imprisoned by the flesh. He had never thought of this result.

However, the person he was looking forward to was the disciple who had already transferred to the Demon Sect. The Primordial Spirit of the White-haired Immortal Sword tightened his long hair in the cocoon, wrapping his Primordial Spirit even more tightly.

When Ye Ting faced Xiao Mo, there was only one battle. The deified cultivator did not lose his fighting power. Then Xiao Mo jumped down from the Conferred God Platform and formed a golden hammer in his hand.

The skill of combining heaven and earth is rotten in the magic door.

Even a foundation-building cultivator can use it in a decent manner. The feeling of being unavoidable is so strong that Ye Ting punches him.

Xiao Mo’s golden hammer hit the ground beside Ye Ting, and Ye Ting’s fist hit the back of his head.

One move will determine the outcome, Ye Ting rolled up his sleeves, and said that Xiao Mo received the Taixu Divine Mirror and let the gods of the ten directions suppress it. The difference in strength made Xiao Mo unable to get rid of the Shifang Tianshen Monument after being stunned by Ye Ting’s blow.

Although Fengshentai is much stronger than the laws of Shifang Tianshen Tablet, but the imaginary mirror is isolated and Shifang Tianshen is suppressed. Xiao Mo cannot borrow the power of Fengshentai. Repression lacks resistance.

Ye Ting adheres to his own fighting principles, and it is possible to decide the outcome with one move.

The small mistake of attacking dislocation can become a decisive move in his hands. Others can give Xiao Mo a heavy blow at most, and for a strong man like Xiao Mo, even if it is a defenseless blow, it is impossible to kill him in one blow.

In the Fengshentai, the divine soldiers rushed out, trying to recapture Xiao Mo.

Ye Ting said: “Release the devil…”

Sister Luo Qing was speechless, and rushed up with the magic soldiers, entangled with the magic soldiers.

On the ninth-story high platform, the tall man looked at the battle below, thoughtfully. The magic soldier, who is not affected by too much from the Conferred God Stage, can still burst into combat power?

Oh, it turns out that the key lies in the demon cultivator named Ye Ting. There is something on his body that can withstand the pressure of the Conferred God Stage.

This man must die…

“Senior sister, he wants to kill me, and I… can’t fight back.” Ye Ting pointed to the top of the Conferred God Stage, the man who was leaning on the railing said.

“Are you running away now?”

“There is no need to escape, he should be inseparable from the Conferred God Stage. He can only send the gods in his hands to deal with you and me.”

Ye Ting said, released the Five Elements Guiyuan Flag, planted it on the ground, and let Rune Life drive the cloud barrier car, and Yang Mei and himself joined the battlefield in the ghost car.

Ordinary magic soldiers are all crushed characters under his hands, and the Tianmo sisters did not kill, it was Ye Ting’s order. These divine weapons were all transformed by Xiao Mo’s disciples, and Ye Ting also planned to try to lift the laws of divine spirits on them.

The magic soldiers were entangled, and Ye Ting took in the magic soldiers one by one, sent them all into the Great Void Mirror, and suppressed them with the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument. The sum of these magical soldiers is not as troublesome as a Xiao Mo. Fortunately, Ye Ting’s realm has improved now, and the gods of the ten directions are different from the past, and they still crush Xiao Mo’s existence in terms of strength.

On the Conferred God Platform, the white-haired man frowned when he saw Xiao Mo and his men annihilated.

People like Ye Ting are the most troublesome. Fengshentai is almost invincible under Kun Ruins, because the laws of Fengshentai crush everything. It would be fine if there was a real owner of the Conferred God Stage, but unfortunately, he was only an artifact and had not yet gotten rid of the confines of the Conferred God Stage.

If Ye Ting didn’t get rid of it, this Conferred God Platform would be in danger in Kunxu. Although it is said that they can still escape, if they do not take root, how can Fengshentai continue to grow?

Without capturing more cultivators, there would be no way to obtain resources. Without resources, the Conferred God Stage would gradually consume its power and become weaker and weaker. The laws in Kunxu were not always beneficial to the Conferred God Stage.

The boundless nothingness is also a kind of damage to the Conferred God Stage.

In principle, the Conferred God Stage can hardly dissipate any power, but when fighting, certain formations will inevitably be activated, and part of the energy will be lost. If the enemy cannot be defeated, there will be no gain, and this loss will be fatal.

The tool spirit of Fengshentai waved, and on the second floor below, Gao Yibai climbed the ninth-floor high platform step by step, came to the tool spirit, and bowed his head.

With Ji Ling’s finger on his forehead, Gao Yibai staggered and fell to the ground. A bit of his primordial spirit flew out of his eye orifice and landed on a poster enshrined in the center of the high platform.

A white hair of Qi Ling flew up and struck forward, and Gao Yibai’s body instantly turned to ashes.

“Hmph, you still want to save your fellow student back? Delusional.” Qi Ling sneered: “Gao Yibai, go and kill Ye Ting, come back and return to life.”

On the list, Gao Yibai’s primordial spirit flew down, turned into a god, dressed in a gold family, held an iron whip, bowed to the spirit of the tool, and said in his mouth: “Yes, I will do it now.”

When Ye Ting saw Gao Yibai, he knew that it was not good. This Gao Yibai had lost his body, but he was not a primordial spirit.

This is already on the list of conferred gods. Unlike Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo was only temporarily transformed into a god general, and the tool spirit still wanted to dig some value out of Xiao Mo. And Gao Yibai was killed directly, and his soul was conferred a god.

He didn’t hit the whip, so it would be extremely difficult to kill Gao Yibai. Because of Gao Yibai’s foundation, he is in the Conferred God Stage and the Conferred God Ranking.

From the perspective of suppression, it is much harder to suppress Gao Yibai than to suppress Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo’s body is still there, most of the things of the Demon Sect cultivator have not been transformed, and he is also resisting the power of the Conferred God Platform. Gao Yibai has completely turned into a god general, a lackey of artifact spirit.

“Ye Ting, take your life!” Gao Yibai charged up with an iron whip in hand. At a distance of less than ten feet, the iron whip turned into a huge whip shadow and swept over.

Thousands of strong winds with a metallic taste first suppressed the power of the demon soldiers, and the armor of the demon soldiers shattered one after another. The attack of this whip broke out to the strongest level.

“What the hell!” Luo Qing shouted angrily, and opened his mouth to spit out a black smoke, which spread out.

Ye Ting swung the iron whip away with a small thunder seal of the heavens.

Above the iron whip, there was a little red, as if the iron whip had been melted by the flames. Gao Yibai shook his wrists, the iron whip swept back, and thousands of whip shadows appeared again.

His footsteps trampled forward, and ripples appeared on the ground, layer by layer, hitting the demon soldiers in front.

The Tianmo sisters had no choice but to put away the magic soldiers. With the blessing of the Fengshentai, Gao Yibai put too much pressure on the magic soldiers and felt a little unstoppable.

boom!

Luo Yu’s kick hit Gao Yibai’s back, but it only hurt his toes.