Chapter 432: Small Success in the Way of Saint Immortal, Ye Qingqing's True Strength

"Baoping!"

Above the high position, the deputy master of Cangtian Pavilion, Cang Baotian, whispered, "How can you act nonsense in front of the emperor?"

Cang Baoping lowered his head and said, "This junior is rude. Please forgive me, the emperor."

Cang Baoping apologized and looked at Yunyangzi with sinister eyes.

"Hmph! Just wait until you, the juniors of Luo Xian Sect, are insulted. Cang Long will not miss this opportunity. When the time comes, your Luo Xian Sect's name will be infamy for thousands of years and become a joke to the entire world of immortality."

Cang Baoping had long been unhappy with Yunyangzi.

He is an elder of Cangtian Pavilion but no one cares about him.

Yunyangzi was surrounded by people who flattered him.

A group of rubbish flatters one rubbish, and indeed birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together.

Yunyangzi raised his eyes calmly and looked at He Cang Baoping calmly.

"Cang Baoping, what are the skills of our Luoxian Sect? I didn't teach you back then, and my senior brother hasn't taught you yet?"

"you……"

Cang Baoping wanted to get angry, but remembered that the emperor was still there, so he could only hold back his anger.

Yunyangzi saw Cang Baoping shaking with anger, so he didn't bother to bother with him.

He and Cang Baoping are of the same generation.

This person used the name of Cangtian Pavilion to pretend to be powerful, and he was punished by himself. He refused to accept it, and his legs were broken by his senior brother before he stopped.

Take a look today.

Cang Long's plan to harm Ye Qingqing was feared to be instigated by Cang Baoping from behind to avenge him.

"Yun Yangzi, it's useless to talk more. I'm waiting for your Luo Xian Sect to be discredited."

Cang Baoping cursed Luoxian Sect.

"If you want my Luo Xian Sect to be discredited, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to do so given the current Cangtian Pavilion."

As Yunyangzi finished speaking, waves of exclamations came from the arena.

On the stage.

Ye Qingqing, who had been crazily suppressed by the Canglong, was now glowing with endless colorful light. He was like a fairy from the nine heavens, suppressing the ancient Canglong with his backhand.

"What did you do? Impossible?"

Canglong's words were full of disbelief.

How could his strongest magical power be suppressed so easily.

As far as he knew, it was impossible for Ye Qingqing to have such great strength.

Ye Qingqing's whole body shone with colorful light, like a saint coming from the nine heavens.

She didn't do anything. At this moment, she just showed her true strength.

"Kill me!"

Cang Long looked at Ye Qingqing, who came from the fairy world and was born like a fairy, with regrets in his intestines.

He should have taken action against Ye Qingqing from the beginning and made him a real favorite.

At this moment, the phoenix returned to the nest and the dragon returned to the sea, which really made him regret it.

"Roar……"

The ancient blue dragon twisted its huge body and rushed towards Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing had a smile on his face, and the colorful light made him look like a peerless fairy, and his whole body was filled with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

Lift your long fingers lightly.

A colorful fairy silk appeared in his hand.

She gently tossed the colorful fairy silk, and it flew in front of the ancient blue dragon like a living creature, and tied it tightly with her breath.

Raise your hand to stop the ancient blue dragon.

At this moment.

In front of Ye Qingqing, everyone felt like they were seeing a saint, and they couldn't help but want to worship him.

It is a kind of power that makes people surrender willingly, and no one can control it.

Even some of the infant-level sect leaders in high positions showed piety towards Ye Qingqing.

The light is not dazzling, but it penetrates deep into the heart, making people peaceful and full of hope.

"Impossible, I am at the peak of the Golden Core. No one can defeat me in the Golden Core stage, no one."

Canglong felt that his mood was inexplicably irritable.

He hated the power in Ye Qingqing's body very much. That power made him feel sick and wanted to trample on it and crush it completely.

"ah……"

The Canglong roared, madly urging the ancient Canglong.

The ancient blue dragon, who was bound by the colorful fairy silk, roared angrily and erupted with terrifying power, trying to break free from the control of the colorful fairy silk.

But the colorful Luo Xian Ling is many times tougher than Luo Xian Ling.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

On the contrary, Ye Qingqing moved the magic sword in his hand, and the colorful falling fairy silk emitted a colorful halo, covering the entire ancient blue dragon.

The struggling ancient blue dragon began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a few breaths, it became the size of a civet cat.

The ancient blue dragon the size of a civet cat was taken into Ye Qingqing's arms. It looked extremely cute, and it didn't look as domineering as before.

"You did surprise me."

Canglong suddenly calmed down from his violent temper, as if someone had poured cold water on him.

There is a reason why he became the senior brother of Cangtian Pavilion.

The hand moved.

Mobilizing the ancient blue dragon in Ye Qingqing's arms.

The ancient blue dragon struggled wildly and looked extremely painful.

"Ye Qingqing, the world is inherently dark, and the light you yearn for is just a joke after all."

Cang Long's voice was low, not as frivolous as before, and his whole person looked calm but with a hint of murderous intent.

Ye Qingqing shook his head and said nothing.

Once you have enlightenment, you will naturally have enlightenment.

If you don’t understand, you won’t understand even if you say it.

Green-white fingers gently caressed the painful ancient dragon in his arms.

The ancient Canglong's originally painful expression began to relax. After a few breaths, its entire body shone with colorful light, and then turned into a spiritual energy and merged into the colorful falling fairy silk.

It is obvious that the aura of Qicai Luo Xian Ling is a bit stronger.

With a raised hand, he absorbed Canglong's strongest magical power, Ancient Canglong. Ye Qingqing's method shocked everyone.

It seems.

It has reached a new realm on the path of the Saint Immortal.

"Good trick, then, if that's the case, let me see how you take it."

Canglong made a move directly, and eight ancient Canglongs appeared behind him in an instant.

"Kill!"

The eight ancient Canglongs were ferocious and powerful, and rushed towards Ye Qingqing with a roar.

Ye Qingqing remained calm, with the seven-colored fairy silk flashing in her hand, and rushed towards the eight ancient Canglongs head-on.

The seven-colored fairy silk seemed to have no lethality, but it had some special power, and it wrapped the eight ancient Canglongs in a breath.

The seven-colored light flashed, covering all the eight ancient Canglongs, trying to directly refine them and use them for himself.

"Hmph!"

Canglong snorted coldly.

In an instant!

The eight ancient Canglongs exploded on the spot.

"Boom boom..."

Eight loud noises!

The entire Immortal Fighting Field shook three times and sank three points directly.

And in the center of the explosion.

There was a seven-colored fairy flower around Ye Qingqing, protecting her from any damage.

"Come on."

The blue dragon roared!

In an instant!

Several blue sky locks appeared around Ye Qingqing, instantly encircling the colorful fairy flower.

The king-class spiritual pattern on the blue sky lock flickered, and it was obviously several times more powerful than before.

"Today, I want to see if you can still unlock my blue sky lock."

The blue dragon's killing intent surged.

The blue sky lock had a complete king-class spiritual pattern. Even if Ye Qingqing was very strong, she could not be stronger than the complete king-class spiritual pattern.

Seeing such a familiar scene, Ye Qingqing had a seven-color falling fairy sword in her hand.

With the seven-color falling fairy sword in hand, she chopped directly at the blue sky lock with a complete king-class spiritual pattern.