Chapter 1302 Roll Call One by One
asshole!
The saints of Senluo Hall were enraged, and the rest of the strongmen of Senluo Hall were even more embarrassed. Those who were not killed fled far away, and they didn't want to be swept away by the indiscriminate Wanjian Chaozong again.
Attack, continue to attack!
The saint of Senluo Temple shouted angrily, and personally took charge of the attack circle.
When I am in heaven?
Ye Chen snorted coldly, on the top of the mountain in the center of the Kowloon Arch, there was another huge Void Sky Killing Formation on it.
This formation is the most domineering attack formation in the Heavenly Court. It is based on the power of nine dragons dominating the sky, plus Long Yi's transformation and the formation patterns of Taixu Gulong's lineage. Its power is not ordinary domineering.
With great courage, Ye Chen sacrificed 10 million origin stones to activate this lore array. The lore array revived instantly, and the power of nirvana raged. Ye Chen personally took charge of it, aimed at a blood-haired saint in Senluo Temple, and swept out a circle around it. The divine light with nine colors of brilliance is so powerful that it can be said to be devastating.
The blood-haired saint's face changed, and he hurriedly sacrificed his natal saint soldier to stand in front of him, which was a bronze shield.
pound!
The nine-colored divine light struck the bronze shield impartially, sparking sparks. starter
The bronze shield is not weak, blocking the nine-colored divine light.
However, the saint of Senluo Palace suffered a backlash, flew out together with his shield, turned over a dozen somersaults in Xutian, and when he stopped, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
this....!
Seeing this scene, not only the powerhouses of Senluo Palace were shocked, but other saints of Senluo Palace were also shocked.
kill!
The blood-haired saint roared and killed him with disheveled hair.
However, before he got close to the fairy mountain, he was knocked out again by the nine-colored divine light swept out by the Xutian lore array. This time he flew farther and smashed down a mountain not far away.
kill!
Kill me!
The saint of Senluo Temple was furious, and pointed his sword at the fairy mountain in Heaven.
The strongmen of the Senluo Palace overwhelmingly overwhelmed the sky, and learned to be smart this time, using the natal magic weapon to protect the whole body.
Roll call one by one!
Ye Chen showed his supernatural power, he piled up another 10 million source stones, poured the holy body essence into it, aimed at a quasi-sage, and swept out the second nine-colored divine light, which was also devastating.
Even saints were injured, how could a quasi-sage hold it, and the other couldn't dodge, and was blown out on the spot.
Back, back quickly!
The sage of Senluo Hall shouted loudly, but the next moment he was taken care of by the nine-colored god, and he flew out of the room.
Sen Luodian powerhouses responded like a tide, but instead of attacking, they retreated.
where to go!
Ye Chen mobilized the Xutian lore formation to sweep out the divine light, and a quasi-sage in Senluo Hall, even his body and primordial spirit, would fly and annihilate under the nine-colored divine light.
Long Yi and the others were not idle either, either in a group of three or in a team of five, and jointly mobilized the attack circle, not a large-scale attack, but a roll call like Ye Chen did.
It is worth mentioning that the accuracy of the reincarnated person of Da Chu is still good. It is said that the masters of sniping are basically flawless.
puff! puff! puff!
The army of Senluo Palace suffered a seedling, and blood flowers bloomed one after another, which was very gorgeous in the void.
The folk customs here are really sturdy!
The black and white saints who were trapped by Ye Chen earlier clicked their tongues.
What kind of people is this!
Old Taoist Yan also let out a sigh. He really saw that the 100,000 monks in the Senluo Temple were completely humiliated by a group of 30,000 monks who didn't even have quasi-sages.
puff! puff! puff!
The blood flower is still blooming, and the picture is still gorgeous.
Looking at the strong men who were lore one by one, the saint of Sen Luodian had an urge to spray old blood.
It's just such an inch, the attacks on this side can't get in, but the attacks on the inside can be shot out unscrupulously. They have practiced Taoism for more than two thousand years, and they have never fought such an aggrieved battle.
Walk!
The sage of Senluo Hall roared angrily, and flew out of Da Chuxing in a panic.
Looking at the remnants of the Senluo Palace, there are less than 30,000 remaining from the previous 100,000. There are no casualties among the saints, but there are only four of the dozen or so quasi-sages left. How many magic circles have been wiped out, the loss is extremely heavy.
There is a kind of come again!
Ye Chen's majestic and cold voice came from the Heavenly Court and Fairy Mountain.
In a word, five saints, more than a dozen quasi-sages and 100,000 monks who were almost blocked by the strongmen of the Senluo Temple spurted blood, but were beaten and fled in embarrassment by the Little Heavenly Court. There is nothing more embarrassing than this.
Huh?
The Sifang monks who were still watching outside the big Chu star were stunned when they saw the strong man from the Senluo Temple escape.
What's the situation!
Everyone scratched their heads, confused.
Of the 100,000 people killed, only 30,000 are left?
Heaven is so strong?
No wonder he dared to expel Hualongzong, he had nothing to fear!
Amidst the discussion, the powerful people of Senluo Palace went north in a hurry, but everyone knew that Senluo Palace would not give up.
Not only they know, Ye Chen and the others also know, but they are not afraid, they can run away if they can't beat it.
Clean up the battlefield!
Ye Chen waved his hand with a smile.
Come on!
The reincarnated people of Da Chu grinned one after another, and flew out of the fairy mountain in pieces.
The ground outside the mountain is blood-colored, all of which were dyed red by the strong men of the Senluo Temple. A total of 70,000 people were killed, including many quasi-sages. There are naturally many storage bags, and there are also many broken magic weapons.
Brother Da Chu is still very good at cleaning the battlefield.
In the previous life, under the wise leadership of Ye Chen, the Holy Lord, he basically hit and swept wherever he went.
But at this moment, Ye Chen has brought Yan Laodao and Long Yi to an underground palace.
Speaking of Old Taoist Yan, he was quite interested in Long Yi's shiny forehead, looking at it, he still had the urge to rush up and touch it, it should feel very good.
Besides, Long Yi over here is also looking up and down at Old Taoist Yan, especially after seeing Old Taoist Yan's big beard, this guy will also inexplicably have the urge to go up and grab a couple of hands.
Looking at them, one of them was stroking his bald head, the other was stroking his beard. They both looked at each other with a touch of deep meaning in their eyes. Both of them had extremely high vision, as if they could see the extraordinaryness of each other.
"Is there a feeling of sympathy for each other?" Ye Chen looked at the two with interest.
"Looks like deja vu." Long Yi said meaningfully.
"It's too late to meet each other." Old Yan said with a long voice.
"I really like the way you two hang around." Ye Chen said, bringing the banned Lin Shihua over, and unsealed her with a flick of her hand. She was as crazy as ever, and she was afraid of everything, and her delicate body was trembling. , and kept moving towards Ye Chen until he grabbed Ye Chen's arm.
"Don't be afraid." Ye Chen patted Lin Shihua's jade hand, every time he saw her like this, he felt inexplicably sad.
"As you said, one soul and three souls are missing." Old Taoist Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You can do it! You can see through it with just one glance." Long Yi was surprised.
"You are a trace of Taixu Dragon Emperor's remnant soul, you should be able to see my old family." Yan Laodao said leisurely, "If you don't even have this bit of Taoism, you don't have to mess around with the old Daoist."
"I forgot about that." Long Yi touched his chin again. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/
"The two of you work together, we can find a solution." Ye Chen looked at Long Yi and Old Yan expectantly and said.
"I need your help." To Ye Chen's surprise, Long Yi and Yan Laodao said in unison.
"How to do."
"The remnant soul of Taixu Dragon Emperor should be familiar with the spirit summoning circle." Old Taoist Yan said first, "Although the spirit summoning circle is mysterious, it is difficult to accurately find her soul in the underworld, so we need to cooperate The spirit-chasing circle of my old family cooperates with the spirit-calling circle of Taixu's lineage."
"Get to the point." Ye Chen said immediately.
"To put it bluntly, it is to send your primordial spirit into the underworld to find the soul of poetry and painting." Long Yi said slowly, "However, this method is very dangerous, after all, the underworld is not a good place."
"Don't smear the ink, just start straight."
"It's really impatient." Yan Laodao curled his lips, and started to take things out of the Qiankun bag, most of them were Dao talismans, and there were nine ancient magic lamps, which were engraved with runes.
Long Yi was not idle, and kept taking out weird things.
Soon, the two of them got together and muttered for a while before starting to set up a formation to depict the ancient pattern.
Seeing this, Ye Chen pulled Lin Shihua back to the side, found a comfortable place, took out the flagon, and then did not forget to give Lin Shihua a spiritual fruit, Lin Shihua did not refuse, and still Holding Ye Chen's arm, he was afraid of everyone, except Ye Chen.
This old way!
Glancing at Long Yi, Ye Chen looked at Old Taoist Yan, very curious about his old family.
Time passed slowly.
It wasn't until night fell that Yan Laodao and Long Yi stopped fighting one after another.
But at this moment, a huge yin-yang formation appeared in the underground palace, Long Yi's spirit summoning formation occupied the yang formation, Yan Laodao's spirit chasing formation occupied the yin formation, and the two formations complemented each other to form a yin and yang formation.
The two magic circles are quite similar, both are engraved with ancient runes.
The difference is that there are nine more magic lamps around the spirit-chasing circle than the spirit-calling circle.
Sit in!
Long Yi and Yan Laodao looked at Ye Chen one after another.
Ye Chen got up, took Lin Shihua with him, let Lin Shihua sit in the center of the spirit-calling circle, and he sat in the center of the spirit-chasing circle, the cooperation of the two formations was to let Ye Chen's primordial spirit take Lin Shihua Drawing a trace of soul into the underworld is indeed more targeted than the previous spirit summoning circle.
Old Taoist Yan lit nine magic lamps, handed Ye Chen a Taoist talisman, looked at Ye Chen solemnly, "This Taoist talisman is used to contain her soul, you only have three hours, three hours No matter whether you find her soul or three souls, you will return immediately."
"This is a magic lamp, light it up and you will come back." Long Yi handed over a magic lamp, and then he did not forget to remind, "Don't start your cultivation in the underworld, or you will provoke the Supreme Being."
"Understood." Ye Chen nodded slightly.
"That's it, let's start the formation." Long Yi and Yan Laodao worked together to activate the spirit summoning and chasing spirit formations.
But seeing two bursts of buzzing and trembling, the cumbersome and ancient runes were lit up, and all of them were radiant, shooting into the ethereal void, opening up a vortex, and moving the dead and silent underworld.
Immediately, a breath that did not belong to this world flowed out from the vortex.
Lin Shihua's delicate body trembled, and a thread of soul flew out between her brows.
And Ye Chen's holy body trembled, and the primordial spirit came out of his body, holding Lin Shihua's strand of soul and going straight to Misty, soaring up along the two beams of light, and submerged into the vortex under the gaze of the two of them.