Chapter 1130: Don't Give up (1)

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The realm of the Dao that every demon-level powerhouse comprehends is different. There are realms that can modify the rules of the Dao like Ye Qingtang, and there are realms that can be demonized, and even some realms that demons can comprehend can temporarily incarnate into true gods. , In the field, even in the face of the emperor-level powerhouse, there is no fear...

"Hmph, I want to see how strong your Dao domain is..." The white-robed old man's eyes flashed coldly, his right arm was slightly raised, and a handful of divine weapons slowly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the magic weapon in the hands of the white-robed old man, Ye Qingtang was expressionless.

The Earth Rank is considered a real Divine Armament. Even if he is the tenth Heavenly Emperor of Yin-Yang True Monarch at this moment, it is difficult to resist the power of the Earth Rank Divine Armament.

but……

Ye Qingtang suddenly said indifferently:

"In my realm, there are no swords."

But as Ye Qingtang's voice fell, the divine weapon in the hands of the white-robed old man disappeared in an instant...

"My God Soldier..."

The white-robed old man stared at his empty palm with a slightly surprised expression.

"you wanna die!"

The white-robed old man was instantly furious, and the power of Heavenly Venerate emerged around him.

But at the moment when the power of the old man in white robe emerged, Ye Qingtang spoke again.

"In my domain, the existence of the power of Heavenly Venerate is not allowed."

As soon as these words came out, the power of Heavenly Venerate around the old man in white robe completely disappeared.

Immediately, the old man fell silent.

Ye Qingtang's Dao domain is too weird to be entangled...

Now that Xiao Youyun has completed the task, he only needs to take it with him, there is no need to stay and fight with Ye Qingtang.

Thinking of this, the body of the white-robed old man disappeared from the place in an instant, and escaped from the barrier at a very fast speed.

After walking out of the barrier, the old man in white robe's Divine Weapon of Earth Rank and the power of Heavenly Venerate returned in an instant.

Within the barrier is Ye Qingtang's domain. Once outside this range, the domain will be invalid.

Immediately, the white-robed old man grabbed Xiao Youyun and Xiao Luoxue, tore the talisman with a palm, and instantly disappeared in place.

"Transmission symbol..."

Ye Qingtang frowned slightly and murmured.

This teleportation talisman is the masterpiece of the master of space formation, which can travel through space.

At this moment, the white-robed old man should have left this continent.

Ye Qingtang immediately landed beside the little white tiger who was imprisoned by the power of Heavenly Venerate, waved his right arm gently, the power of Heavenly Venerate dissipated, and the little white tiger regained his freedom.

At this moment, the little white tiger jumped into Ye Qingtang's arms in an instant. Facing Ye Qingtang who had returned from the dead, the little white tiger was also extremely pleasantly surprised.

"Knock Li Niang, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect your life to be so big."

Ye Qingtang did not respond to Little White Tiger's exclamation, her eyes were looking into the distance.

Is it impossible to change after all?

Before the little white tiger could speak again, Ye Qingtang stomped and flew up.

In the Valley of Falling Sky, the hustle and bustle of the valley in the past is now dead silence. On the neat square, fresh footprints are faintly visible. Those messy footprints seem to be telling others about the excitement here a moment ago.

But now...

What remains here is nothing but emptiness.

Ye Qingtang stood in the Falling Sky Valley and looked at the empty space in front of her. It was clearly a huge valley, but at this moment, there was not even a sound.

Even in the middle of the night in the past, those birdsong disappeared without a trace at this moment, and the only thing left was the breeze and the rustling of green grass.

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