Chapter 697: The Battle of the Sons of God (4th update)
In this era, the human world has been suppressed by the mysterious millstone, and no one can reach the three steps of yin and yang.
Not to mention this level of realm, all those who transcended the realm, their strengths were all suppressed in the first level.
Under such circumstances, who has the ability to create a Yin-Yang level formation?
This is an even more monstrous formation than the Immortal Formation, and it requires advanced cultivation to create it.
Immortal-level potential array is equivalent to transcending the realm.
The yin and yang level potential array is equal to the three steps of yin and yang.
Therefore, in this era, it is impossible to produce geniuses who can create such a potential array.
Of course, Ye Que subverted people's cognition again.
He actually created it, although it is a momentum pattern, but it is almost the same as completely creating a momentum array.
"My God, am I hallucinating!"
The bald head covered his head, staring at the pattern, feeling dizzy in his head.
"Monster, what a monster, you actually created it! This kind of formation needs to be combined with advanced cultivation, how did you create it?"
Another person asked, his voice contained deep puzzlement.
"It will take decades for me to even build an immortal formation. Damn it... Hey, people are more popular than people!"
Another person shook his head and sighed, feeling sour in his heart.
"Don't think about it, Ye Que, hurry up to Luosheng Hall, you can create a Yin-Yang level formation in this era, which is enough to look down on the world, you are qualified to compete for the position of Son of God!"
Yu Ruorian was in a hurry and kept urging.
Ye Que smiled coldly: "I don't care about the position of the son of God, but if I want Yan Junzi to stand up, I won't allow it!"
He took out the black stick, led a group of people, and went straight to Luosheng Hall.
As soon as he arrived at the Luosheng Hall, he saw people piled up outside the hall, three floors inside and three floors outside, all of them looked ugly and whispered in low voices.
"Based on what Yan Junzi has done, is he worthy of being a son of God?"
"The Son of God is the future sect master and needs to be in charge of the Rashomon sect, but Yan Junzi is narrow-minded and makes things difficult for others. In the end, he plans to frame Ye Que and tarnish the inheritance disciple Xue Ao..."
"Hey, with this kind of behavior, if I become the head of the sect in the future, there will definitely be chaos in my Rashomon sect!"
"To be the head of the sect, I think strength is second, and character is the most important."
"No way, who told him that he is a Luo Shenger body, and he can completely guard the gate of evil spirits in the future."
Many people don't want Yan Junzi to be the Son of God, but there is nothing they can do about it.
Suddenly, someone saw Ye Que coming.
"Hey, hey, Elder Ye Que, don't go in, something will happen."
"That's right, Lord Whitebeard and other immortal-level formation masters were all injured by Yan Junzi's master when they entered."
A group of people wanted to stop Ye Que.
It was a pity that they looked at Ye Que.
Ye Que needs ability, ability, and strength. Although he is not good at ordinary times, he is not really bad, and he is very reliable when things happen.
He is the Son of God, and many people agree.
It's a pity that Yan Junzi is of Rashomon's body. In the future, being able to guard the gate of evil spirits and protect the world is the foundation of Rashomon's establishment.
Son of God, it should belong to Yan Junzi.
"It's okay, let's all give way."
Ye Que has a problem, he is unscrupulous to outsiders, but to his own people, he is a real protector.
Back then, Cardinal Gu, Jin Duande and the local dog died.
In a daze, he went to the underworld to dignify people and forcibly revive them.
Now, Bai Xu and others were beaten, that's fine.
When he went in this time, he had to trip Yan Junzi, his master and his apprentice.
With great strength, he pushed away a group of people and entered the Luosheng Hall.
Once inside, the noise disappeared, and the inside was extremely spacious.
"Ye Que, you still dare to come!"
There was malice in Yan Junzi's eyes, he stared at Ye Que, gritted his teeth, wishing he could gnaw bones, drink blood and eat meat.
"Disciple, you are the son of God, the future master of Rashomon sect, don't mess around."
Liu Wujue said coldly and arrogantly.
Ye Que glanced at the ferocious Yan Junzi, stepped into the main hall, and looked around, all the core elders of the Presbyterian Church, and the door master was also there.
He clasped his fists at the sect master and said, "Master, I have something to ask."
The door master sighed softly, with a tired expression on his face, and said lightly: "Speak."
"Remove Yan Junzi from the position of Son of God."
Ye Que's words were beyond everyone's expectations.
"Are you here? What qualifications do you have?"
Yan Junzi sneered.
"The crime of beating the Son of God is too heavy. If I remove the position of the Son of God, it will be easier for me to fight."
Ye Que turned his head, opened his mouth without any scruples with his cold eyes.
Yan Junzi was furious. Finally, he took a deep breath and sneered, "I'll wait and see."
"He is a Rashomon, and in the future he will be able to guard the gate of evil spirits, protect the world, and let the Rashomon rise! Moreover, this is not my decision, but the decision of the elders!"
The door owner said tiredly.
Ye Que glanced at Baixu and the others behind him, and said calmly: "If I can create a Yin-Yang level formation, do I have the qualifications to ask the elders to change their decision?"
One word is astonishing, everyone rises up.
"What did you say?"
A core elder who favored the sect master exclaimed.
The door master came to his senses and said, "You made it?"
If Ye Que can create it, he is really qualified to strive for the Son of God and suppress Yan Junzi.
"Building a Yin-Yang level formation requires advanced cultivation, but the world has been suppressed by the mill, and no one has the ability to create a Yin-Yang level formation!"
There are also core elders who are optimistic about Yan Junzi cold drink.
"Yan Junzi is very good. His Luo Shenger physique is more important than his potential formation."
Among the ten members of the elders' council, seven of them changed their attitudes and favored Yan Junzi because of Luo's bad health.
"The growth of the Rashomon Physique is too slow, and those who get this physique will have bad conduct, and if they achieve great success, they will only cause trouble in the Rashomon Gate. It is better to use the Potential Formation!"
The other three knew that Luo Sheng'er's body was rare, but they valued his character more.
"It's a joke, people are growing up, we try our best to cultivate Yan Junzi, will he be bad?"
Those seven people insisted on defending Yan Junzi, because of this dispute, Ye Que's eyes were not pleasing to the eyes.
Yan Junzi glanced secretly, and the three core elders sneered, "I think it's too early to argue about these, and the most important thing is to see if he can create a Yin-Yang level formation."
"I will lead the way."
Ye Que didn't hesitate, turned around and left, followed by a group of people.
A group of big shots were dispatched, and the onlookers outside didn't know what happened, but they also knew that it was not easy, so they followed up one after another.
When they arrived in the deep mountains, a Yin-Yang level momentum pattern suspended in the void made everyone startled, lost their voices, and horrified the gods.
There are all potential patterns, and it is no different from completely creating a potential array.
Many people were overjoyed, thinking that Ye Que could compete for the Son of God.
"It still doesn't work! The power formation is dead, Luo Shenger's body is alive, and Yan Junzi's **** son, no one can move!"
The seven core elders were unanimous in saying that they would not give Ye Que a chance.
The repeated arguments made them look at Ye Que with coldness.
Ye Que said with a sullen face, "Is this all right?"
"If you can't, then you can't, big deal, you go!"
Even the core elders sneered.
Ye Que was silent, thinking in his heart.
The heart of evil spirits has been obtained.
The ability to create a Yin-Yang level potential array has been obtained.
The materials to create the Immortal Potential Formation have been obtained.
The only thing missing is the materials for making extreme weapons.
He raised his head and stared at the door master.
The door master sighed: "Ye Que, don't act on your will."
He argued and strongly recommended Ye Que, but to no avail.
But he couldn't argue, and he didn't want Ye Que to leave.
Leaving would be Rashomon's loss.
"I do not go."
Ye Que said lightly.
This time everyone should be silent, Yan Junzi and Liu Wujue were proud.