Chapter 210 Ye Junlin: With me here, who dares to claim to be invincible?
Pretend, very pretentious!
But now, I have the capital to pretend!
With the blessing of the will of the entire small world, 놛 is a god-like existence in this side of the abyss.
In front of 놛, any creature, regardless of its level, will have its own strength suppressed.
Invincible, absolutely invincible!
At this time, Ming Ye no longer looked defeated. Instead, he had a good chance of winning, and wanted to suppress his domineering and arrogant attitude.
Because this is the 덿 field of 놛, and you have absolute control.
What is the Immortal Lord? Even a being of the Immortal King's level would be pressed down and beaten if he dared to break into the Abyss!
This is a kind of suppression from the will of the world!
Even if it is a small world, it is extraordinary.
Moreover, Ming Ye knows that although the Kunlun world is in the recovery stage today, even so, the laws of heaven can only be limited to the level below Xuanxian and can move freely. The higher the level, the more miserable the suppression.
Therefore, as long as you stay in the abyss, you have nothing to fear!
King Dangyou was startled at first, and then he was overjoyed, "Congratulations to the envoy of the gods for becoming the incarnation of Ming Yuan, you are the incarnation of Ming Yuan's heavenly way!"
Comparing people to each other is really infuriating.
I have been sitting in the Ming Yuan for so many years, ruling hundreds of clans, and I am a noble person. Even so, I am not recognized by the will of the Ming Yuan. Now a strong man with the blood of the Ming clan comes and he is selected.
Sure enough, Ming Yuan always faces the Ming clan!
The other races are here to be the underworld’s lackeys!
King Dangyou felt sad in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. At this juncture, only the stronger Ming Ye could survive.
As the saying goes, if one is prosperous, both will be prosperous; if one is deprived, both will suffer.
"I admire you, I admire you. It turns out that I was all part of the God Envoy's plan just to get the recognition of the will of the underworld. The God Envoy is worthy of being the one destined by fate. I think the Underworld tribe will rely on you in the future!"
Wan Changwei had an idea and excitedly raised his hands.
놛, who has a high emotional intelligence, attributed Ming Ye's previous negative and depressed appearance to the plan. He not only took care of Ming Ye's face, but also erased Ming Ye's dark history and reshaped Ming Ye's acting skills and his ability to predict events like a god. The glorious image!
High, really high!
Hear the words.
Ming Ye was stunned and looked at Wan Changwei, who had a flattering look on his face, with admiration in his eyes. He nodded and said calmly: "Yes, that's the fact."
In Ming Ye's heart, Wan Changwei's position in the future East Territory has been promoted to an existence second only to him.
Wan Changwei was overjoyed and proudly puffed up his chest.
This is the benefit of high emotional intelligence!
King Dangyou was stunned, this human race is so cunning!
It secretly made up its mind that after this crisis is over, it will definitely buy a copy of "Emotional Intelligence" and study it carefully.
at the same time.
Seeing this scene, all the monks felt numb.
Who understands this feeling of ups and downs? !
The advantages established before were all in vain. This Ming Yuan was really not a simple party. Even if they wanted to retreat, they had no chance.
Scanning the monks with a look of disdain, Ming Ye sneered from the corner of his mouth and took a step forward.
"You ants, why don't you kneel down?!"
The voice carried an undoubted meaning, and was as powerful as the power of heaven, making the entire Abyss tremble.
"Uh-huh,"
Xue Wuhen felt the strong suppression and was forced to fall from the sky. He was half-kneeling with his sword in hand. His eyes were covered with thick bloodshot eyes and his back molars were gritted hard.
It was impossible to resist at all, just like encountering a natural enemy.
Wow~
Countless monks were like this, they were forced to kneel on the ground, and it was difficult to stand up under the pressure of the will of the world.
"Damn it, what kind of shitty luck is this!" Li Wujie knelt down on one knee with one hand in front of him, his face and muscles were twitching, and he was covered in cold sweat.
"That guy is now equivalent to the Heavenly Dao of this small world. Here, he is invincible. If he says kneeling, we have to kneel!" Hong Qianye was shocked and angry, gritting his teeth.
"Really? Then why is Ye Feng standing?" Zhao Ling'er looked at the tall figure in the sky and her beautiful eyes widened.
"How is that possible?!" Hong Qianye suddenly raised his head and saw that Ye Junlin's body had not moved at all, and his pupils shrank in shock.
now.
When Ming Ye saw the monks from the Eastern Region kneeling down in unison, she felt very proud until she saw Ye Junlin was unmoved, and the proud expression on his face froze in an instant.
놛Why are you still standing?
Shouldn't it be suppressed by me?
This makes no sense!
In countless bewildered eyes.
Ye Junlin's waist was straight, and Ming Yuan's will was suppressed on him, but it had no effect at all.
Just because this triggers the passive ability to become stronger when encountering strength!
The harder you press me, the better I will be. I will be stronger than you from beginning to end.
Therefore, this is the fundamental reason why Ye Junlin can be so calm!
It's just that the two immortal weapons will be affected by 누 and lose their power. Ye Junlin didn't care about this and put them away.
Anyway, with bare hands, he can still beat this evil pen full of teeth.
"Impossible, you can't resist my suppression!"
"In this world, I am God!!"
Ming Ye roared angrily.
Rumble——! ! !
The sky is trembling violently, as if it is changing with Ming Ye's will, and Ming Ye's anger represents the anger of Ming Yuan, the anger of this world!
"Is this a defense breach? You, the Nether Clan, are just inferior."
Ye Junlin shook his head, his tone full of disdain.
Seeing being mercilessly despised, Ming Ye's heart seemed to be stung, her dignity was trampled on, she was furious, she stretched out her palm and grabbed it hard.
"Die to me!!!"
The big dark purple palm was condensed, exuding a terrifying pressure that overwhelmed all living beings, and was about to beat Ye Junlin to death.
Even creatures at the Immortal King level will be slapped on the face and buckled without being able to pull out when faced with this move.
It's not that Ming Ye is too strong, but that this is a 덿 field that belongs to 놛.
Facing this blow, Ye Junlin's momentum increased instead of decreasing. He clenched his fist and punched out boldly. His fist seal was vast and ancient, shattering the void.
Boom! !
The fists and palms collided fiercely, erupting into turbulent energy fluctuations.
Ming Ye's eyes widened, and he watched helplessly as his dark purple palm was crushed by a punch, and purple stars filled the sky, falling pattering down.
Are you kidding me?
Am I not invincible here? ?
"That's it?"
Ye Junlin said contemptuously.
"Don't be so proud, you were just warming up!"
"Now, 꺳 is my real strength!
Ming Ye was completely furious and rushed away almost without reason. Various visions appeared behind him, and his aura was extremely majestic.
Swish swish swish~
The fists struck like a violent storm, containing the special bonus of the will of the world. Even the Immortal Emperor would be beaten with confusion when he came.
boom!
Faced with this kind of offensive and this kind of suppression, Ye Junlin's momentum skyrocketed again.
Behind him, there is the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven. When 놛 displays the Holy Fighting Fist, there is a fairy wheel behind him that is as bright as the sun, which is ancient and simple.
Bang bang bang bang, Ye Junlin raised his fist and punched it wildly, as if he was going to pierce the sky, his momentum was invincible.
The two sides launched a fierce peak showdown, which was thrilling.
"Senior Ye, are you fighting against the will of this world?" Xue Wuhen said in awe, his scalp numb.
How is this done?
Xue Wuhen was puzzled.
Not just 놛, many people thought this way, and were greatly shocked that Ye Junlin could ignore the suppression of Ming Yuan's will.
The more Ming Ye fought, the more frightened he became, but how could a man who shouldered the will of the world still be unable to suppress the opponent and fight?
In fact, he is in a suppressed position!
Is this reasonable?
The most outrageous thing is that Ming Ye is vaguely aware that every time 놛's momentum becomes stronger, the opponent's momentum will increase by one point, and it will change with 놛's change from beginning to end.
The harder you press, the harder the opponent will rebound!
Bang!
The exploding light group emerged.
Ming Ye flew backwards with smoke all over his body, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, blood dripping from his chest, and there were signs of damage on the surface of his skin.
놛Reluctantly stabilized his body and looked at the young man who was about to launch another offensive. His throat squirmed a few times. He couldn't hold it in any longer. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Wait a minute, why do I always feel that in this place?" Are you always more powerful than me?"
Face this question.
All the monks pricked up their ears and held their breath to hear the root cause. After all, this is a fierce man who can ignore the will of the world and become more brave as he fights!
At this time, Ye Junlin shrugged, his tone seemed to be stating an indisputable fact, "Didn't you read? Because I am strong when I am strong!"
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