Roaming through the world of Doraemon

"What are you waiting for? If you don't want to leave, then leave now!"

Defeated and dejected, Stone Sky shouted at those around him, urging Avatar to head towards Jade Gate once more.

This time, Hou Junli and the Azure Dragon Demon Lord did not stand idly by. One after another, they urged a powerful emperor or a powerful legal avatar to fall on the Jade Gate with the terror of destroying the earth, trying to force the Jade Gate open. Only Ye Tiancheng was in no hurry to fire his gun.

After all, not long ago, Hou Junzhu and the others broke free from Hong Meng's grasp. Ye Tiancheng frightened the emperor so much that he hurriedly grabbed Prince Qin and jumped out.

"Ding! Congratulations, Master, you have completed the branch's mission—The Fear of the Holy Emperor! The Master and the Holy Emperor have become enemies! There is an opportunity to summon a demon, a demonic instance, an opportunity to summon the army of gods, and an opportunity to transfer skills!" The system's voice rang out. Everything was as Ye Ming had anticipated, so at the last moment, he disarmed the right arm of the royal city, one for anger, and the other for a complete shift to the opposing camp to the Holy Emperor, thus completing the mission! Now only a strong self can stand against the temple!

“Your Majesty, if there is a temple, you would be better off not attending this meeting.” Jiuling Yuansheng spoke up. Although he considered himself extraordinary, even Master Yi was afraid of power, so he dared not be careless. After all, he was not fighting alone; he also had to protect Ye Ming.

"Let's take another look in half a month!" Ye Ming shook his head and said. If it were now, the first time would be followed by a second. The only thing now is that it's difficult to bite and charge, relax, fall and relax. Jiuling Yuansheng nodded, then he waved his sleeve, and the blood on the ground instantly disappeared, even Taizicheng's right arm disappeared from the thin air...

"Your Majesty, please rest well," Chang'e said, turning and leaving, as did Master Yi. Master Yi refused, clearly seeing the Queen's dejected expression. Thousands of years later, he could not recognize the Holy Emperor's identity simply by looking at the statue, but when he saw it, he felt the aura of the divine emperor, which reminded him of endless sorrow.

After they left, Ye Mingfang thought to herself, "System! Give me the summons of the demon!" The temple is too powerful; we can't predict its strength, but so what? It's time to fight!

"Ding! Master, summoning demons at will. Starting to randomly summon demons."

In a palace on Mount Saint Saint, the city prince gritted his teeth, his face flushed, his green tendons bulging with rage. A court physician was bandaging his wounds.

"City, you'd better rest well these next few days!" The Holy Emperor said silently. His right arm had been torn off, which meant he had lost a great deal of his fighting ability. Prince Manchester was not left-handed. The Holy Queen and Holy Gil stood behind him, looking at the prince's city with concern.

"What exactly happened on the other side? Why don't you go and do it?" The Holy Queen pleaded with the Holy Emperor, her tone implying encouragement to the teacher and repentance.

The Holy Emperor smiled bitterly and said, "On the other side are the emperors of the Han Dynasty; we are all afraid to survive." Upon hearing this, the Holy Queen's students shrank back, and the court physician who had been treating Prince 5.6 trembled, lowering his head and pretending not to hear. This court physician had never left the Holy Peak in his life; although he occasionally relayed messages to the outside world, he knew that some things could not be passed on.

"Did the Emperor bring Xue Xue and Huang Feng?" the Queen asked quietly. The prince was her own grandson, and she was truly heartbroken, so when she spoke of the Han Emperor, her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

“No, but he brought three strong men, no less powerful than Xue Xue and Huang Feng, one of whom is the Lion Demon who has been making a lot of noise lately.” The Holy Emperor smiled painfully, wondering if Ye Ming, even standing behind Yi Fuzi, could possibly summon so many powerful people, or even the power of a demon family.

Chapter 405 The Real RMB

He relentlessly urged and cut down thousands of autumns, losing a considerable amount of real money. Even though he managed to replenish some resources at the time, Zhenyuan was no longer at its peak.

Faced with the frenzied attacks of more than 30 emperors in the later stages, the purple spirit of the White Jade Gate surged and blocked all the attacks. Finally, the purple spirit flickered around the gate and actually condensed into a purple face several feet long.

The purple face was not visible in its exact form; it was formed from purple spiritual light. As soon as it solidified, it opened its mouth to give people a drink. A ring of purple sound waves quickly emanated from its mouth, washing away all the attacks launched by the Azure Dragon Venerable. It looked exceptionally fierce.

"What the hell is this thing?"

As they attacked, they were all roared at by the purple face. The Azure Dragon Demon Lord and the others stopped and stared at the purple face.

"That face isn't from a god! Those dogs of the gods love playing with that outfit and demons!"

Someone made a loud guess.

"No, although the gods like to play this game, their characteristics are very obvious. They always have a golden mark in the center of their eyebrows, but this purple face doesn't."

Blue Dragon shook his head.

"Yes, there really is no golden mark on this purple face. I think he was altered by the forbidden power on the Jade Gate, but I don't know if he has any sense of autonomy." (No, no).

Xiao Yuanshan said in a low voice.

Hey, who are you?

After hearing Xiao Yuanshan's words, Nangong Yan opened her mouth and asked the purple-faced man.

"Zixiao Palace, whoever is destined to enter it, whoever has no reason to avoid retreat, illegal intrusion leads to death!"

Faced with Nangong Yan's question, Zi Lian actually opened his mouth to answer, but his words were cold and ruthless, and he seemed a little slow-witted.

Who has destiny?

Obviously, Hou Junyi couldn't help but ask, "I didn't expect the purple-faced man to actually answer." But the purple-faced man didn't say anything more, instead coldly staring at the crowd in front of the door. The atmosphere was a bit cold.

"Alright, I'll ask you this: who is destiny?"

Seeing that the purple-faced man stopped speaking, Hou Junzhi asked again, but the purple-faced man still did not speak and remained motionless in place.

"You can't do it without putting in some effort. Since you won't tell me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Hou Junyu was clearly not a good-tempered man. Seeing that the purple-faced man remained silent, his eyes immediately ignited with two deep purple halos. Then, his eyes shot out two purple sword energies, the remnants of which shot out from mid-air and towards the purple-faced man.

These two purple swords are not physical objects, but rather the convergence of power from purity to the extreme. Although their attack seems weak, their internal power is constantly evolving and becoming stronger. Hou Junyi's striking power is comparable to that of true immortals.

"These 247 swords destroyed the pupils of the world; this is the natural power of his demonic pulse, and it is indeed extremely powerful!"

Hou Junyu's attack caught Ye Tiancheng's attention, which greatly surprised him. He had once seen purple winds carrying the blood of demons on the Holy Island.

However, the blood of the demons in the Purple Wind is relatively thin, and they are no match for Hou Junli.

As the sword that was about to destroy the pupils headed toward its slaughter, the purple-faced creature did not dodge, allowing the poisonous gas from the two purple swords to fall on its body.

However, after hitting the purple face, the purple face was not only broken, but also absorbed by the purple face.

Chapter 406 Dense Offensive

They disappeared from the sight of the crowd.

"This is too evil! My dead pupil sword was enough to fight back against a real fairy, yet it dealt with it so easily, without any effort on my part!"

The attack was absorbed by the purple face, and Hou Junyi immediately exclaimed, feeling the power of the purple face in his heart, and looked up by three points.

Hou Junyi wasn't entirely sure if his own Pupil Sword attack could reach that purple face, after all, his men had only launched a dense attack, yet it had still been blocked by the opponent.

But he didn't expect that the purple-faced man didn't dodge. He directly absorbed the swords from his two dead pupils, and he did it so easily. It's like the enemy is standing still. No matter how you attack, you can't hurt him or even make him move. Can't you do that?

Hou Junyu, Ye Tiancheng, and others also displayed terrifying colors. You know, Hou Junzhu is now a true immortal half-step away. What he urged was the most powerful natural incarnation, which shows how terrifying the purple face is.

The Eastern Emperor's bell still rang with a rhythmic quality, but Ye Tiancheng and the others were helpless because they all knew that the door in front of them might not be able to be opened.

"What should we do? We really have to stop in front of the door. Behind this door, we might very well return to the world of battle. But why can't there be so many of us?"

"Find it, find it. In any case, after I've saved the murky skies, I'm ready to go to the Jade Heng Continent. I don't believe they'll dare catch up to the Jade Heng Continent by then!"

Reminded by Lin Zhi's words, Ye Tiancheng said dismissively.

"Ye Tiancheng, don't take Lin Zhi's words to heart. The Green Family has a deep secret. Even though I've regained my freedom now, I don't want to get back into their young family's troubles. But with your upbringing, once the Green Family's senior management finds you, you're dead!"

Suddenly, Ye Tiancheng's arm emitted another sound, much colder than Lin Zhi's. It was the sound of the sacred soul of the Vermilion Bird, swallowed by fire.

"When I said that, you and Lin Zhi both said the same thing, so it seems I really have to hurry up and implement this plan so that I can return to Yuheng Continent as soon as possible."

As the fire began to subside, Ye Tiancheng's previously dissatisfied expression suddenly changed, and he became cautious. From that day on, the fire seemed to spread to Ye Tiancheng's face and body, saying that he would stand with Linzhi through thick and thin, and at the same time, find a place to cultivate and restore life.

Ye Tiancheng didn't want to immolate himself, but he couldn't help himself. On one hand, Lin Zhi spoke up; on the other hand, he himself was no match for the fire-wielding spirit. Secondly, Ye Tiancheng was somewhat cautious, believing that this fire was actually a helpful ally.

Although Huo Jiang lost his virginity, he was different from Lin Zhi. He also had strong combat power, at least enough to defeat the extraordinary strength of the last general. Because of this, Ye Tiancheng had to be lowered to Lin Zhi and stay with him.

Just as Ye Tiancheng was about to leave to find Ziyun and Chen Yu, he suddenly became very alert and then quickly spread his spiritual energy in all directions. He discovered that forty or fifty truly powerful kings were walking towards him from the ends of the earth.

"What a war! The Qingyang clan seems to have learned a lot this time. They won't let the true disciples under the king come out to their deaths, but with only a few of them, they won't stop me!"

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Chapter 407 Heading Straight to the East

Ye Tiancheng looked at the forty or fifty real kings, who were getting closer and closer to him from all directions. He murmured something to himself, then released Kim and headed straight east with him.

"Ning Qing, you think you're so strong? If you're going to run away, if you have the ability, then stop and fight us!"

As Ye Tiancheng departed, mocking remarks immediately arose from some real kings and powerful figures in the distance, but Ye Tiancheng remained unaffected by these verbal attacks. With his swift flight, he quickly approached the seven or eight real kings in the east.

"Don't let him get away, set up 247 units!"

As Ye Tiancheng charged toward himself and the others, among the seven or eight true kings to Ye Tiancheng's east, some took the lead in making a cup of wine, and then the seven or eight people simultaneously sacrificed a huge square flag.

As soon as the flags appeared, the sky and earth changed color. The sky, which had been clear, suddenly turned into dark clouds with the appearance of these seven or eight giant flags, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder.

Ye Tiancheng's speed did not decrease; he continued rushing in the direction he wanted. However, when he approached the real king within 500 meters, he was surprised to find that the space in front of him had completely solidified and closed off.

"Ye Tiancheng, is this a formation method, or a very mysterious one?"

Lin Zhi, being the soul of the Holy Spirit, was the first to notice that Ye Tiancheng was in trouble, and hurriedly spoke up to remind Ye Tiancheng.

Seeing the solemnity in Lin Zhi's voice, Ye Tiancheng knew that the formation these people were presenting him with was definitely not ordinary. He didn't even consider breaking the formation by force. He turned around and rushed in another direction.

However, after Ye Tiancheng changed direction, before he could even reach a few miles away, the same scene repeated itself. Ye Tiancheng was blocked by seven or eight real kings, and after they sacrificed their national flag, he was unable to continue.

As Ye Tiancheng delayed by changing direction, dozens of real kings surrounded him.

Ye Tiancheng stood in the center of the circle. Knowing he was unlikely to escape his predicament today, he was no longer in a hurry to leave. He carefully surveyed these true kings and strongmen. He discovered that there were as many as 49 people in the group, but only 36 of them carried enormous banners.

"They're really well-prepared. A team of 36 people could extinguish the Qingyang Divine Fire, but they've sent 49. It seems you're trying to kill me, you madman!"

Ye Tiancheng mocked the group of powerful and influential people surrounding him from all sides. Ye Tiancheng had just found a related introduction in Qingli's memory, called "36 Qingyang Divine Fire Array," which was passed down from the ancestors of the Qingyang Sect.

“Ning Qing! My Qingyang Sect and you are no longer bound by our grudges. You can’t escape today. Our 36 Qingyang Divine Fire Formations can burn you to ashes. If you want to keep a complete body, you will have to give all your magic to Nine Transformations, cherish the dragon’s acupoints, split the Heavenly Map fragments, and so on. Then you will have it in your hands.”

"In this situation, I, Huang Yang, can also help you plead with your parents to protect your entire body. If not, I will immediately teach you how to turn to ashes!"

Among the 49 true kings surrounded by Ye Tiancheng, few middle-aged men cheered for Ye Tiancheng, who called himself "Huang Yang," during his peak as a true king in his later years. Ye Tiancheng also left a deep impression on Qingli's memory. He was also one of the eighteen most powerful true kings of the Qingyang Sect.

Chapter 408 Imperial Law

"Ha, you think you can protect me from all harm by yourself? That's a joke. 36. Qingyang Divine Fire. This is an imperial system passed down from the Qingyang Emperor, but I'm afraid it's not enough to deal with me today!"

Ye Tiancheng glared at Huang Yang with disdain.

"Since you don't know whether it's good or bad, don't blame us. If you blame us, you can only blame yourself for not offending me, the elders of the Qingyang Sect, and those who stand with you!"

Huang Yang found Ye Tiancheng still as arrogant as ever. Enraged, he obeyed the orders of the 36 Qingyang clan chiefs who were holding national flags in their hands.

Under Huang Yang's command, the 36 Qingyang clan chiefs who were holding the national flag immediately urged the true energy in their bodies and sacrificed the giant flag in their hands.

Thirty-six flags stretched across the sky, immediately releasing a bright blue spirit in mid-air. These 36 flags were identical in size, scale, and even the runes and formation methods they were engraved with.

With the infusion of 36 true Qingyang Clan Kings, the 36 half-air flags suddenly transformed into 36 blue fireballs, which then soared into the sky and became a giant cyan fireball.

"roar!"