Chapter 2189 Broken Arm Old Man

"Not bad, I didn't expect that I was not killed by the Emperor, but instead I have such gains!"

"This really answers the saying that if you don't die, you will have good luck!"

Ye Chenfeng took the chaotic sacred tree that had completed the ultimate transformation into his body, without further delay, according to Taishentian's soul memory, he went to a mysterious grotto.

And Taishentian's blood of Hongmeng was obtained from a mysterious person in the grotto.

"Here, if Taishentian's memory is correct, then the grotto is in this deep mountain!"

Ye Chenfeng flew very fast for several days, and flew to a deep mountain with undulating mountains and ancient trees. He discovered a mysterious grotto that was deeply hidden and flew inside quickly.

"Well, the spirits of the gods are sensing, is there any big chance in this grotto?"

Ye Chenfeng raised his brows, and suddenly felt that this mysterious grotto was not simple, so he immediately accelerated and flew into it.

When he flew into this mysterious grotto, a looming shadow that was extremely difficult to be found appeared. He glanced at Ye Chenfeng's disappearing back, and quickly disappeared into the void.

Because the prohibition in the mysterious grotto was broken by Taishentian, and the danger was also beheaded by him, Ye Chenfeng quickly came to the end of the grotto with ancient patterns on the stone wall, and found an ancient jade that exudes spiritual light. Above the jade, sitting cross-legged, an old man who lost his left arm, withered all over his body, with long dry hair hanging down to his chest, seemed to have no life.

Although the aura on the old man's body was very weak, the God-devouring Brain, which was rapidly deduced, could sense the strong aura of the Primordial Bloodline in his body.

"What a powerful Hongmeng bloodline, the level of this person's Hongmeng blood probably exceeds mine!"

When Ye Chenfeng stared at the old man with the broken arm from a distance, the old man also felt the breath of the Hongmeng blood on Ye Chenfeng's body and opened his eyes.

"Lucky boy, I didn't expect that you also have the bloodline of Hongmeng!" The broken-arm old man suddenly cracked his mouth, showing his stammered teeth: "Did that person tell you that the existence of this old man made you kill me."

"That person is dead, I learned about the existence of the senior from his soul!" Ye Chenfeng said lightly.

"Dead!" The old man with the broken arm said in surprise: "He is also a peerless genius, but he died in your hands unexpectedly."

"Senior, I don't know how to get the blood of Hongmeng on your body!"

Although Ye Chenfeng didn't feel any killing intent on the old man with the broken arm, he was determined to win the blood of Hongmeng.

"Kill me, the blood of Hongmeng on my body is yours!" The old man with the broken arm showed a faint smile, as if life and death were not afraid of him.

"If that's the case, then offend!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, and instantly merged the chaotic law, burning the blood of Hongmeng and the heart of the gods, and abruptly raised his combat power to the extreme of virtual gods.

"and many more……"

When Ye Chenfeng's own combat power was rising, the face of the old man with the broken arm, Gu Jing Wubo, showed a look of surprise, and suddenly shouted.

"What, what else do you want to say, senior?"

Ye Chenfeng stared at him holding the Mother Sword of Everything and said indifferently.

"Do you have the heart of a god!" The old man with the broken arm looked at Ye Chenfeng secretly and asked.

"Yes, I do have the heart of the gods!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"Then can you show me the heart of the gods!" The old man with the broken arm continued to say with a look of expression on his old face.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to take the heart of the gods, I just want to make sure that if you are really the master of the heart of the gods, then you can go to a place!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng who was hesitant, the old man with the broken arm continued.

"Where!" Ye Chenfeng said while looking at the somewhat odd old man with a broken arm.

"A place that everyone wants to go to, and the heart of the gods is the key to open that place!" said the old man with the broken arm.

"it is good!"

Although the old man with the broken arm said vaguely, Ye Chenfeng still captured important information from his words. With a move, he summoned the slowly beating heart of the gods.

"Lucky boy, I didn't expect that you really have the heart of a god!"

Feeling the divine aura emanating from the heart of the gods, a trace of greed flashed in the turbid old eyes of the old man with the broken arm.

"Can you give me this heart of the gods and let me take a good look at him!" The old man with the broken arm removed his eyes from the heart of the gods and said slowly.

"No!" Ye Chenfeng caught the eyes of the old man with the broken arm, shook his head, and refused directly.

"Why, you don't want to know the real secret of the heart of the gods, that secret is about whether you can become a god!" The old man with the broken arm said in a persuasive manner.

"If what you said is true, then you have been guarding these countless years, and the secret should be guarded." Ye Chenfeng said slowly: "In other words, the secret may be in this grotto."

"Junior, you are indeed a smart person!" The old man with the broken arm smiled: "But smart people generally don't end well."

With that said, the body of the old man with the broken arm disappeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, and at a speed exceeding a hundred times the speed of light, he launched a fatal blow to Ye Chenfeng.

The old man with the broken arm attacked very suddenly, but Ye Chenfeng's reaction was faster. He instantly stopped the time around his body, and froze the body of the old man with the broken arm.

Then, the heart of the gods returned to Ye Chenfeng's body. He instantly merged with the prehistoric realm, and blasted the prehistoric fist with a power of more than one trillion kilograms, and bombarded the old man with the broken arm within a short distance.

With a punch, the space in front of the broken-arm old man burst, and the terrifying power was enough to destroy the stars.

Facing the Fist of the Great Desolation, the old man with the broken arm put his right hand in front of him and greeted him with his flesh and blood palm.

This palm seems to be innocuous, but in the palm of the old man with the broken arm, it is pregnant with the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, turning into an endless vortex.

"boom!"

The fists and palms collided, and the domineering and unparalleled Fist of the Wilderness was broken by the old man with the broken arm, and there was not a trace of anti-shock force in the space.

"sharp!"

Ye Chenfeng thought that Taishentian could cut off an arm of the broken-arm old man, and he could easily kill him, but after the real fight, Ye Chenfeng realized that he was wrong.

The strength of the old man with the broken arm far exceeded his imagination, and he almost reached the limit of a virtual god.

Taishentian can chop off one of his arms, probably with the help of an unknown hole card.

With a hard punch from Ye Chenfeng, the old man with the broken arm shattered the still space, and summoned a pitch-black sword with a skeleton pattern on it. With the momentum of opening up the world, he slashed towards Ye Chenfeng, and he was beside Ye Chenfeng. The mother sword of all things in front of him collided violently.

"Boom!"

The two divine soldiers collided together, and immediately produced a powerful anti-shock force.

However, with the chaotic appearance, Ye Chenfeng's combat power reached the extreme of False God, and his physical strength far surpassed that of the old man with the broken arm.

With a hard blow, he completely gained the upper hand and stood motionless on the spot, while the old man with the broken arm was shaken back step by step, and strands of blood flowed down the hilt of the black sword.

"The power of exile, merge into me, and help me eternity!"

The old man with the broken arm stabilized his body and spit out an ancient spell in his mouth. Then, the seal in the space deep in the grotto was loosened, and strange forces came from all directions, melted into the body of the old man with the broken arm, and lifted him up. combat power.

In the blink of an eye, the old man with the broken arm stepped into the extreme False God with the power of exile, and coupled with the amplitude of the blood of Hongmeng, his real combat power was comparable to Ye Chenfeng, which brought a great threat to Ye Chenfeng.