Chapter 1045 Ling Yu!

That's right, this energy is too familiar, so familiar that Wang Chen can't believe it.

"master……"

The next moment, Wang Chen opened his mouth with difficulty, and murmured... The voice seemed so difficult.

That's right, Ling Zhan!

At this moment, isn't the familiar energy that Wang Chen feels the energy of Ling Zhan?

Back then, he had felt this kind of energy from Ling Zhan. And at this moment, in the depths of this Nine Nether Hell, Wang Chen also felt it!

Although, this energy is very weak, almost negligible. But Wang Chen keenly captured all of this!

Ever since Ling Zhan disappeared, Wang Chen never felt such a feeling again, but at this moment, it happened.

Looking around, Wang Chen's expression was complex, heavy, and lonely at the moment!

Close your eyes, feel quietly, but, soon, Wang Chen showed a look of disappointment!

This energy is very similar to Ling Zhan's energy, but Wang Chen is keenly aware of the difference.

It is this difference, but it is enough to make Wang Chen feel lost!

Yes, Ling Zhan, how could he appear in this place?

With a secret sigh, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth.

At the same time, soon, Wang Chen's expression became vigilant. Since, although this energy is similar to Ling Zhan's energy, but there are differences, then this energy...

Immediately, Wang Chen frowned tightly.

Ling Yu!

The next moment, Wang Chen let out an exclamation.

Ling Yu, yes, at this moment, Wang Chen thought of Ling Yu!

Ling Yu, Ling Zhan, they are two brothers, plus they came from the same sect, and their cultivation skills are almost the same... In all respects, in this world, the person whose aura is most similar to Ling Zhan, maybe, except for Ling Zhan Besides Yu, there is no one else.

Ling Yu, that genius-like character from Star Sect thousands of years ago, the most shining and brightest character in Tianxuan Continent! Ling Yu streaked across the sky like a shooting star, illuminating the entire sky!

Could it be him!

By the way, at the beginning, Ling Zhan stood at the gate of Jiuyou Hell and said that Ling Yu was playing a game of chess, a very big game of chess! Could it be that... the original Ling Yu hadn't fallen in the siege and pursuit of the big families, could it be that...

For a moment, Wang Chen took a deep breath, his eyes became serious.

In fact, it radiated from the whole body, and the vigilance was raised to the highest level, and he looked around.

After a long time, Wang Chen didn't notice anything unusual, so he stepped out with a trace of doubt and walked forward.

Before that formation, before that weird beam of light.

Looking at the two volumes of heavenly scriptures floating in the light beam, Wang Chen revealed a trace of fanaticism.

Although he doesn't know what the heavenly book is for, even now, with three volumes of the heavenly book in hand, Wang Chen still doesn't know why, but Wang Chen can feel that this heavenly book is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Can appear in the land of the Middle Ages, can appear in the Zixiao Palace, can appear in the secret realm of the Bai family... Now, it can appear in the Jiuyou Hell. Can such a thing be an ordinary thing?

Thinking of this, Wang Chen screamed under the clear river, and the red bird flames all over his body burned, and then he stretched out his hand to grab the Tianshu.

Zizizi...

Stretching his hand into the energy beam, the Suzaku flames covering Wang Chen's body began to tremble, shake, and resist.

That invisible, powerful resistance seemed to overthrow Wang Chen.

However, relying on the majestic true energy, relying on the combustion and fusion of Suzaku flames, Wang Chen moved forward little by little.

Finally, he reached out and grabbed the first volume of Heavenly Book, and then the second volume.

rumbling...

Wang Chen grabbed the two volumes of heavenly scriptures and pulled them out suddenly. In an instant, the previously bright light beams began to scatter.

The entire Jiuyou Hell is a formation of Noda, which began to sway and turbulent, as if it was about to collapse.

Hoo hoo...

The wind was howling, and I don't know when, in this confined space, the stormy waves seemed to overturn Wang Chen, making him unable to stand.

buzz buzz...

Waves of aura that traveled through the wilderness were released, and an aura that dominated the world and swept the world surged up.

Under this aura, Wang Chen seemed like an ant, under this aura, Wang Chen seemed like a grain of sand in the universe, he actually felt so small!

Teng Teng Teng...

His complexion changed drastically, and after Wang Chen retreated more than ten steps in succession, he barely managed to stand still.

At this moment, Wang Chen's face was full of horror.

This aura was so strong that Wang Chen had no strength to resist.

This aura is so domineering that the martial arts blood in Wang Chen's body can't help but tremble again.

blood rolling...

puff...

Finally, unable to bear it anymore, Wang Chen sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Thousands of years? Thousands of years? Someone finally came!"

When Wang Chen was in doubt, suddenly, a desolate voice came from this space.

That's right, although this voice is full of majesty, but, for some reason, it has a hint of desolation! It seems that it has gone through the test of the ages, it seems that it has passed through the endless void, it seems that...

This voice seemed to be coming from all directions, making people confused. This voice seemed low and murmured to himself, but every word was like a bell, which exploded in Wang Chen's ears, causing the blood in his body to roll in an instant!

puff...

Wang Chen, whose face was already pale, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again at this moment, under such a voice that sounded like a bell...

His body swayed, and he almost sat paralyzed on the ground.

"Who!"

However, who is Wang Chen? So, soon, he stabilized his mind, quickly hugged his soul, looked around solemnly, and shouted loudly.

"Who? Who am I? Hahaha, who am I? Yes, who am I? How many years? I almost forgot myself!"

But upon hearing Wang Chen's words, that voice laughed out loud as if hearing a big joke.

There was a lot of desolation in the tone, and a lot of helplessness in the laughter.

"Ling Yu, I'm Ling Yu!"

Finally, as if he had thought of something, he muttered to himself.

Ling Yu! !

Hearing this voice, Wang Chen's eyes widened in an instant, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated!

Ling Yu, how is it possible!

It turned out to be Ling Yu! This person who was a genius a thousand years ago, this person who should have fallen a thousand years ago!

What exactly is going on? Wang Chen's face was full of shock and disbelief.

"It seems that you know me!"

Seemingly able to see the change in Wang Chen's expression, the voice continued.

This made Wang Chen frowned and became more vigilant.

Sure enough, as Ling Zhan said, this Ling Yu is playing a big game of chess here. This person who should have fallen a long time ago actually appeared here. What does he... really want?

"Are you from the Star Sect?"

The next moment, when Wang Chen's expression kept changing, the voice continued.

"yes!"

Wang Chen pondered for a while, and said decisively.

"Well, that's right, no one will enter here except for the members of the Star Sect!"

Ling Yu muttered to himself.

The next moment, after being silent for a long time, he said with a stunned voice: "Shenwu bloodline! You are of the Shenwu bloodline and dressed like this! Also, you actually... have cultivated the body of the stars to the ninefold body! How is this possible? !"

Obviously, after observing Wang Chen for a while, he quickly saw through Wang Chen, and then exclaimed in disbelief.

Star Tempering Body, Ling Yu also practiced this kind of kung fu at the beginning, although it is his talent, with the full help of the power of the Star Sect, he has not reached the height of the Ninefold Body.

If he had the height of the Ninefold Body, why did he fall so embarrassingly at the beginning?

Therefore, at this moment, realizing the strength of Wang Chen's body, he finally couldn't help but exclaimed.

Naturally, there is also the blood of Shenwu. This bloodline family inheritance known as the first bloodline. The Wang Chen in front of him actually...

Ling Yu couldn't help being surprised by these two perceptions.

"Okay, hahaha...very good!"

However, after being astonished, the next moment, he laughed out loud: "There is also the eye of the Vermillion Bird. Hahaha, it is very good that the blood of the gods and martial arts, the nine-fold body, and the eye of the Vermilion Bird are combined in one person, hahaha, very it is good!"

Ling Yu laughed out loud as if he had encountered the happiest thing.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind swept past, and the next moment, Wang Chen seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move.

"What do you... want!"

The whole body was imprisoned instantly, Wang Chen's complexion changed drastically, and he asked in a deep voice.

He didn't know what Ling Yu wanted to do.

They actually set up this huge bureau here, waiting for the arrival of future generations! At this moment, he is imprisoning himself again, which makes Wang Chen have to be vigilant.

"Ninth-rank martial artist, this strength is not bad!"

Answering irrelevant questions, Ling Yu continued to mutter to himself.

However, this time, the tone was very flat. Obviously, in the eyes of such a strong man, Wang Chen, the ninth-rank sect warrior, is nothing more than an ant-like existence.

"How many years have passed?" Finally, Ling Yu asked Wang Chen.

"millennium!"

Wang Chen said in a deep voice.

"A thousand years? Well, a thousand years! Yes, the thousand years of waiting are not in vain, you are not bad!" Ling Yu muttered to himself.

The next moment, the voice became low and low: "Life or death! You choose one!"

Ling Yu finally spoke.

However, at this moment, his tone turned cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

This trace of murderous intent was not concealed at all, and the chill instantly invaded Wang Chen's internal organs, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.

Live, die, choose one! Ling Yu, what exactly does he want?