Chapter 2738 Shocked Demon Disciple

"Ye Chen should have arrived at Jiuyou..." The man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks looked around, then cast his eyes on the valley that Ye Chen had been to before.

After hesitating for a moment, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks took out a jade slip, and then said to the jade slip: "Holy Son, I have arrived at Jiuyou. Jiuyou has not found any major changes so far."

After speaking, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks put away the jade slip, took off into the air, and then flew in the direction of the valley.

After flying for a while, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks was stunned, and then looked at the ground, which was a huge palm print that was hundreds of miles long and a thousand meters deep.

"Fuck! This is too fierce, a palm can slap the ground so deep..."

After talking to himself, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks took out the jade slip again and said: "Holy Son, Jiuyou's ground was slapped with a palm print, a thousand meters deep and a hundred miles long."

All the materials in Jiuyou are not comparable to the mortal world, and the same is true for the prehistoric world.

Of course, this is not important. What is important is that the ground and rocks of Jiuyou are extremely solid, and this is well known to all players.

Otherwise, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks would not be so shocked.

"A thousand meters deep?" The questioning voice instantly sounded from the token.

If Ye Chen or Mu Qiluo were here, they would definitely be able to immediately recognize that the voice came from the Holy Son Ye Wuxin.

"Yes, Holy Son, it is really a thousand meters deep, and the ground has been cracked..." The man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks said.

Ye Wuxin was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "Go to the temple to have a look."

"Okay, Holy Son." The man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks said here

, glanced at the ground, and then continued to fly towards the valley.

Galloping all the way, one after another huge palm prints made by Ye Chen on the ground entered the field of vision of the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks, and the corners of his mouth twitched again and again.

"The Great Emperor of Samsara, the most vicious man in the prehistoric world, this title is not just for show..."

"This should be a casual shot. If he uses all his strength, he will probably destroy the world..."

"No wonder he dares to fight Zhunti Jieyin head-on..."

"Although there are reasons for Nuwa and Tongtian, if Ye Chen does not have strong strength, he cannot do this..."

"I just don't know if Ye Chen is the reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor Luohou. If so, the plan to revive the magic can be completed more smoothly..."

"However, if Ye Chen is really the reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor Luohou, I have to take this opportunity to hug Ye Chen's big thick legs..."

"This is a much more powerful big thick leg than Saint Ziye Wuxin, even a leg hair can compare to the Saint Son and Saint Daughter..."

"If not, that would be a bad thing. Ye Chen broke into the old nest, and he would definitely not leave it alone..."

Thinking of this, the man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks flashed a trace of worry in his eyes, and then accelerated to fly towards the location of the Valley Temple.

Galloping along, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks did not cause the roar of the Nine Nether beasts, but rather caused them to attack.

This was completely different from the situation when Ye Chen arrived.

An hour later, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks arrived above the valley.

Looking at a temple gate that was built against the mountain wall and opened wide, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks hesitated for a moment, then held his breath

, put away his spiritual sense, and then landed carefully.

It would be easier to explore with his spiritual sense, but he didn't dare to do so, because Ye Chen, the emperor of the Samsara Dynasty, was here.

As long as he dared to release his spiritual sense, he would be detected by Ye Chen 100%, and then his ending would be very miserable.

As for the reason, it was very simple. Using spiritual sense to explore others was a taboo. As long as someone did this, it would be fine if they were strong, but there was a 99% chance that they would be killed if they were weak.

To be more precise, if you don't have the strength, it's better to be honest, otherwise it's the rhythm of courting death.

The man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks was well aware of this, and he knew very well that in the current situation, it was better not to make Ye Chen angry.

Otherwise, he would be hard to die.

After taking a look at the two dark doors, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks raised his legs and walked towards the "temple".

At this moment, the brazier leaning against the mountain wall was still burning "Bibo, Bibo", and the faint demonic power was constantly radiating outward, but it was soon assimilated by the devil's energy and then turned into pure devil's energy.

"Patta, patta"

One step, two steps, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks, the footsteps were very light.

But no matter how much he controlled it, the footsteps still kept ringing.

As he continued to move forward, the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks gradually became nervous.

The man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks didn't know what the situation was in the temple, and he didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to explore.

If he wanted to know, he could only go to the temple to see it in person.

At least in this way, he could reduce Ye Chen's anger to the greatest extent.

Half an hour later, the man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks finally arrived at the temple, and then he was stunned.

The temple was still

the temple, he knew, but the twelve god and demon stone pillars in the temple disappeared.

The colorful stone coffin containing the real body of the Demon Ancestor also disappeared with it.

And the person he came here to investigate this time, the Emperor of Samsara Ye Chen, was nowhere to be seen.

There was only one person in the entire temple now, the Saint Mu Qiluo.

However, the Saint Mu Qiluo seemed to be in a bad state at the moment, as if she was practicing, or healing.

"Holy shit! Where is the colorful sarcophagus that stores the true form of the Demon Ancestor? Why are the twelve stone pillars of gods and demons gone?"

"Where is Ye Chen? Why aren't you here? Did he take the things away?"

Thinking of this, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was shocked and glanced at the saint Mu Qiluo who was sitting cross-legged in the hall, constantly practicing her skills, and then hurriedly took out the jade slip.

At this moment, Saint Mu Qiluo opened her eyes, and then said: "If I were you, I would put the jade slips of sound transmission away immediately."

When the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks heard this, his pupils shrank sharply. He was about to activate the jade slip, but then stopped.

Mu Qiluo's voice was very calm, but the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks had no doubt about the murderous intention contained in it.

He was sure that as long as he dared to activate the jade slip and contact Sheng Ziye Wuxin, he would be attacked by Mu Qiluo in the next second, and he would die.

This feeling was so clear that his scalp was numb and he didn't dare to take the next step.

Although he is also a quasi-sage, the problem is that compared to the saint Mu Qiluo, he is 1,800 miles apart.

That's right, the gap is so big. The Holy Son of the Demon Sect and the Holy Girl of the Demon Sect can crush the Son of God, the Goddess, and the genius.

This point, sharp-billed monkey

The man with gills had no doubts at all.

Smiling slightly with difficulty, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked at Mu Qiluo and asked: "Holy Lady, where is the Emperor of Samsara, why aren't you here?" ,