Chapter 1292 Someone Finds Faults
The night sky is deep, and the broken stars are like dust.
In the underground palace, Ye Chen also sat on the ground with his buttocks, his appearance was a bit messy, there was a beard stubble around his mouth, his face was full of exhaustion, even though it was an ancient holy body, his expression was a little pale.
At this moment, in front of him are three rows and ten rows of thirty dead generals standing neatly, which is the result of his past few days.
good!
Ye Chen swallowed a pill and smiled in relief.
The three saints and the twenty-seven quasi-sages, if this combat power is passed on, it will definitely shake this star field.
However, Ye Chen also understands that there is still a gap between Yinming Death General and monks of the same level. After all, Yin Ming Death General is a dead thing, while living people have thoughts, so there is no comparison.
After resting for a while, Ye Chen swallowed a lot of pills before getting up.
The next thing is the topic, he continued to shuttle among the thirty yin and mortal generals, imprinting his secret techniques and supernatural powers into their bodies one after another, which is a complete set of killing skills.
In the middle of the night, Ye Chen called Situ Nan, Long Yi and Liu Neng into the underground palace.
Depend on!
As soon as they entered, the three of them couldn't help but swear. From their perspective, they could see why Ye Chen had been hiding in the underground palace for the past few days. He was refining a dead general!
Awesome!
The three of them sighed and clicked their tongues, but they didn't know that Ye Chen was doing such an earth-shattering event.
Three dead generals at the level of saints, and more than twenty groups of quasi-sages, what a lineup this is.
One person, one tool, choose by yourself!
Ye Chen found a comfortable place and took out the jug.
The three of them were naturally blunt and very conscious, Long Yi chose the bloodthirsty old devil, Situ Nan chose the ancestor of Hualong, Liu Neng chose the silver-robed saint, and the imprint of the two spirits was penetrated into the body of the dead general Yinming.
Afterwards, Ye Ruxue, Murong Miaoxin and twenty-five other reincarnated people were called into the underground palace.
Seeing the Yinming general refined by Ye Chen, everyone was also very surprised.
The twenty-seven people also each chose the Yinming Death General, but unlike Situ Nan and the others, the Yinming Death Generals they controlled were all at the quasi-sage level, but it didn't matter, no matter who controlled it, the one who guarded it It is this fairy mountain that is guarded by the reincarnated people of Great Chu.
A night without words, and dawn in a blink of an eye.
In the early morning, the warm sunshine poured down on the fairy mountain, covering this fairyland with a gorgeous coat.
The reincarnated people have already walked out of the cave, sitting cross-legged on the mountain to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, all of them said diligently that they need to improve their strength as soon as possible in this world full of crises.
Ye Chen walked out of the underground palace and went up to one of the most towering peaks in the heavenly court. He looked down at the whole fairy mountain quietly, just like he did in Dachu in the past. Familiar faces made him feel in a trance.
Long Yi also stretched his waist and walked up, "Looking at so many reincarnated people, do you have anything to say?"
"Everything is unspoken."
"whispering sound!"
"No nonsense, I'm asking you something serious." Ye Chen collected his thoughts and asked, "In your memory, is there someone who is proficient in the secret art of dreams, or someone who can truly connect fantasy and reality."
"Why do you ask that?" Long Yi was a little surprised.
"I dreamed of Dachu." Ye Chen said lightly.
"It's strange, I often dream about Da Chu."
"But I can really see the people in Dachu." Ye Chen said again, "They all really exist, I can see them, and I can hear them clearly.
But they couldn't see me, let alone hear me, and there was a vague dream between us. "
"Are you sure?" Long Yi frowned slightly and looked at Ye Chen.
"Extremely certain."
"Emperor Dao Immortal Art, dreaming back through the ages." Long Yi said leisurely, "Connecting reality with illusory dreams, there is indeed such a heaven-defying existence in my memory, and he is also one of the 130 Emperors of Xuanhuang, Menghui Great Emperor , maybe it can also be called a dream demon. If Da Ri Tathagata is the weirdest emperor, and she is the most ethereal and dreamy emperor. In her later years, due to the entanglement between illusion and reality, she also fell into madness like you did in the past. The name of the Nightmare has been around since then.”
"It's incredible." Ye Chen took a deep breath.
"You are even more unbelievable." Long Yi looked at Ye Chen, his eyes changed, "You can return to Dachu with a dream."
"I...huh?" Ye Chen frowned as soon as he spoke, and looked at Fang Xutian.
"Someone has entered the Great Chu Star." Long Yi also looked over, the secret technique to cover the Great Chu Star was arranged by him, anyone who entered would not be able to escape his peeping, just like this time.
Under the gaze of the two, two figures came across the sky, an old man in black robe and an old man in white robe, both of them are saints in cultivation, in terms of accurate cultivation, they should be comparable to the ancestor of Hualong.
The two stopped in Xutian, more than ten thousand feet away from the Celestial Mountain in Heaven, and looked at the Fairy Mountain with slightly narrowed eyes.
"It seems that the people who drove away the Hualongzong earlier occupied the old lair of the Hualongzong." The old man in black robe pondered, as if he could see the stone tablet standing outside the fairy mountain in Tianting from a distance of more than ten thousand feet.
"Heavenly Court?" The white-robed old man stroked his beard lightly, with a confused look on his face, "Which force is this?"
"This ancient star of Hualongzong is not an ordinary ancient star. Why don't we seize it." The black-robed old man looked at the white-robed old man, "With the strength of the two of us, we can probably do it."
"Did you forget a hundred years ago?" The old man in white said in a deep voice, "In Hualongzong, there are nine dragons dominating the sky, and the barrier of protecting the mountain is so powerful. If a saint controls the barrier of protecting the mountain, you and I will be blasted for ten days After half a month, it may not be possible to blow away, this group of people can beat Hualongzong away, it can be seen that their strength is extraordinary, so it is uncomfortable to kill them so rashly."
"If you don't try, how will you know?" The black-robed old man was not reconciled, "Both of us are saints, so we can retreat completely."
"Don't get yourself into trouble."
"I have a sense of proportion." The black-robed old man took a step forward, like a ray of light coming straight to the Heavenly Court and Fairy Mountain, stopped in the virtual sky outside the Heavenly Court Fairy Mountain, narrowed his eyes slightly, wanted to see the picture in the mountain, but was caught by a mysterious Covered by secret techniques, what you see is only misty clouds.
"Fellow Daoist in the mountain, can you come out and say something?" The black-robed old man's words were faintly transmitted into the mountain.
"Of course." Ye Chen smiled slightly, stepped out of the fairy mountain, and stood in Xutian, facing the old man in black, "but I don't know why the senior called the junior to come out."
Seeing that Ye Chen is just an emperor, the black-robed old man's expression became gloomy, "At any rate, it is a great power that replaced Hualongzong, and sent an emperor to talk to me. Your ancestor came out of the mountain, otherwise this old man will definitely not forgive you."
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly, "I am the Holy Lord of this heaven, if you have something to say to me, you can tell me."
"You are the Holy Lord of Heaven?" The black-robed old man frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look up and down Ye Chen, scanning around, eyes full of contempt, "It seems that I really think highly of this place."
"What exactly do seniors want to do?" Ye Chen looked at the old man in black with interest.
"You can go, this ancient star is ours from today." The old man in black robe said lightly, stroked his beard lightly, like a reclusive expert, his words were full of majesty.
"What if we don't leave?" Ye Chen still looked at the old man in black with amusement.
"That's courting death." The old man in black snorted coldly, moved one step away, and killed Ye Chen in an instant. His purpose was very simple, and that was to quickly capture Ye Chen. Since Ye Chen is the Holy Lord of this heaven , as long as he is captured, the next thing will be much easier.
However, he still underestimated Ye Chen and reached out with one hand, but failed to catch Ye Chen.
I underestimated you!
The black-robed old man sneered, caught up with one step, and stretched out his withered palm again, carrying a powerful holy power, and there were script scripts flowing in the palm, which was a kind of forbidden supernatural power, and he wanted to ban Ye Chen on the spot.
Ye Chen didn't take it seriously, turned sideways mysteriously, and dodged again.
Regarding the actions of the black-robed old man, he couldn't help feeling the urge to laugh.
Hualongzong has one saint and nine quasi-sages. This lineup has been beaten away by us, which is enough to prove the strength of the Heavenly Court.
Oh yes, forgot!
Ye Chen glanced at the distant sky, there is still a saint watching there, the lineup of two saints does have the capital to attack the heaven, saint! If you can't beat it, you can run.
where to go!
The old man in black robe chased after him again, his face was extremely gloomy, he was a saint, but he failed to catch an emperor at the first time, if this matter got out, people would laugh his ass off.
Ye Chen dodged again, turned around and rushed into the Heavenly Court Fairy Mountain.
Leave! starter
The old man in black took a step forward and followed Ye Chen into the fairy mountain.
Thanks to Long Yi opening the mountain barrier in an instant, otherwise he wouldn't have come in so easily.
However, it is easy to get in, but not so easy to get out.
Just as the black-robed old man entered, three black shadows appeared, they were three saint-level death generals refined by Ye Chen, they were listed in the three sides of the sky, blocking the black-robed old man in one of the sky.
puppet?
The black-robed old man frowned, and saw the clue at a glance, and his expression was a little shocked, because it was a puppet of the saint level.
No, not a puppet!
The black-robed old man's frown deepened, and he saw more thoroughly. It's not like he hasn't seen puppets before, but the three puppets in front of him are indeed somewhat different, and their aura is very strong.
Without thinking too much, the old man in black robe turned around immediately.
The lineup of three saint-level puppets is not small. If he fights alone, he is naturally not afraid, but if the three puppet come together, it is enough to suppress him. The black-robed old man is aware of the seriousness of the problem. There was something weird in the dark, which made him feel very bad.
Come and want to leave?
Ye Chen reached the sky in one step, blocked his way, and brought him in, wasn't it just to close the door and beat the dog?
Get out!
The old man in black yelled violently, pushed out a dragon's head with one palm, and roared towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen didn't dodge or dodge, he was extremely powerful, he stepped forward, he punched Ba Huang, he fused dozens of supernatural powers and the principles of chaos, he punched through Xu Tian with one punch, and the roaring dragon's head burst apart on the spot Rao, even the black-robed old man's body trembled, and he was so shaken that he stepped back.