Inside the altar, Yao Leer's eyes flashed with a dim light at the same time.
She could feel that she was only one step away from breaking through to become a divine master.
"Ye...Ye Wentian, I feel it, give me some more." Yao Leer's body gradually recovered from the deadlock, and his arms subconsciously hugged the person in front of him tightly.
She was able to persist until now entirely because most of her spiritual power was blocked by Ye Wentian and absorbed into her body.
And just a little bit of it has already allowed Yao Leer to touch the threshold of foundation building.
"You still want it."
"This thing has to be done step by step. Your body won't be able to hold it." Ye Wentian said bluntly.
"I don't care, I must go further!"
"Give me……"
Yao Leer's eyes flashed, persistence revealed on her face.
If Grandpa hadn't lied to her, she would have been able to completely control the Yao family's poisonous body after she broke through to the divine realm, and she would be no different from a normal person from then on.
Before this, Yao Leer didn't have much hope in her heart. She was just a martial arts master. She was already considered to be extremely talented in the circle, but she was still far away from her goal.
"OK."
"You don't have to worry, we have plenty of time, take your time." Ye Wentian nodded, and released a trace of spiritual power into the body of the person in front of him.
"Hmm..." Yao Le'er hummed softly, her face becoming more rosy.
His eyes flashed, looking at the person in front of him.
She unconsciously leaned on his chest, and couldn't help but think about the journey the two of them had taken since they met this guy.
Going up to Hidden Dragon Mountain, killing the old Celestial Master, suppressing the Martial Alliance, and entering Southern Xinjiang, what she experienced in just half a month was more exciting than what she had experienced in more than twenty years.
This guy is a nice guy.
"you……"
"Boy, do you think I don't exist?" The high priest was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly became furious, and his aura continued to rise.
The scene in front of me was not quite right.
This Great Flame Dragon King is very weird. One sacrifice on the altar is enough. Let’s get this guy out first.
The high priest responded quickly.
"call!"
"Come out here." The high priest took a step and rushed onto the altar the next moment, suddenly grabbing forward with his claws.
At the same moment, the surrounding secret formations echoed it.
The suppression of the Great Flame Dragon King was instantly lifted.
"roll!"
"Old man, didn't you just want to keep me locked in? Did I resist? As you wished, don't go too far."
A flash of scarlet flashed in Ye Wen's eyes.
Even the King of Heaven can't pull him out of the altar now.
"Buzz!"
"Boom..."
A low roar sounded like thunder.
The terrifying counter-shock sound wave hit the high priest heavily, causing him to take a few steps back.
Hearing the other party's words, the high priest almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"damn it!"
"I'll kill you." The cold gleam in the high priest's eyes grew stronger, and the thick black energy in his raised hand surrounded his palm. The power of the innate strong man exploded to the extreme.
No hesitation.
The next second, he rushed forward again.
Ye Wentian didn't move. He had a feeling that if he left the altar, he might miss this opportunity.
Ever since he was born, he has never missed the feeling.
"Old man, let's have a chat. Look, I'm almost at my limit. If you wait a little longer, I might explode and die."
"It won't delay your plan."
Ye Wentian turned around and spoke repeatedly.
The high priest paused. What he said sounded reasonable, but when he looked at the person in front of him, he was still actively absorbing spiritual energy.
Is there any sign of exploding to death?
"Boy, don't try to lie to me, get out of here!" Daiji
Si reacted, his offensive no longer stalled, and he suddenly raised his hand to grab it.
This blow was about to fall.
suddenly!
From the miasma of the black wall on the right, another black shadow rushed out. It was so fast that it brought out a faint light. The figure as tall as a hill approached in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
"Boom."
"..."
He stepped forward and punched, colliding with the high priest.
The terrifying power caused the two of them to take a few steps back at the same time.
The high priest now withdrew from the altar, the anger on his face could not be concealed, and his eyes were staring straight ahead.
At the center edge of the altar, a tall figure stood in front of Ye Wentian like a wall.
"Li Qiye?"
"Are you okay?" Ye Wentian smiled, feeling relieved and glanced at the person in front of him.
"fine."
"Brother Tian, this old guy can't kill me."
An Zhou was full of aura, with a golden light flashing faintly on the edge of his fist, and his whole body was as powerful as a rainbow.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm.
He didn't ask why the person in front of him appeared here. What he needed was time.
"Stop him and give me some time." Ye Wentian said bluntly.
"Buzz!"
"Huhu..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Wentian accelerated the process of absorbing spiritual power. The swirling of spiritual liquid around him became more violent, and the entire altar trembled obviously.
The strange secret formation seemed to be vaguely unstable.
The high priest in front stood sluggishly.
"This is impossible!"
"Damn it, what kind of monster are you?" The high priest couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and he couldn't understand it more.
Even in the innate state, he can't last ten minutes in the spiritual eye before his body explodes and dies.
"Nothing is impossible. His physique is special. If I read correctly, there should be no bottlenecks in martial arts practice for him, so that he can continuously absorb spiritual power." A voice came, and his tone was very calm.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the sight of several people.
The next second, he was standing in front of the altar.
"Master." The high priest saw the person coming clearly, his face suddenly showed respect, he stepped forward and bowed.
Ye Wentian looked up at the same time.
It was a man who looked to be in his early thirties.
He has a well-proportioned figure, a long blue cloth suit, long hair tied up in a crown, a childish face, eyes like stars, and an aura of being exuded from the dust all over his body.
"It's very strong." Ye Wentian murmured and couldn't help but shake his head slightly. It was a pity, but he had to come out.
This person, Li Qiye is far from his opponent.
The two masters and servants in front looked over at this moment.
"You are this generation's Great Flame Dragon King, right? You are very talented and can be made into something. Are you willing to surrender to me?" The man in blue always looked calm and looked at Ye Wentian deeply and asked.
Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"
The servant's IQ is not high, and the master doesn't seem very smart either.
If I guessed correctly, this person should be the person Xuan Yin mentioned, and the head of the Xuan family should treat him with courtesy.
"Surrender to me."
"Within ten years, I can help you achieve the Alchemy Realm." The man in blue focused his eyes for a moment and said slowly.
"Dan Realm?"
"Are you not sick? You are just a congenital person." Ye Wentian raised his head and glanced at the person in front of him.
This thing is very strong, but it definitely has not reached the Dan realm, otherwise I will feel a rolling sensation.
The man in blue had a smile on his face: "If you don't want to, then go die."
