The First Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-Five Chapters

Chapter 1965 big chunks

In the world of underground space, Ye Chen stood like a javelin.

In his eyes, it is really a fairyland, with mountains standing in the sky, the twilight is under the clouds, the desolate forests are lush, surrounded by immortal clouds, the spiritual power is extremely pure, and it is infinitely close to the source of spiritual power.

The fairyland is very mysterious, with frequent visions, and the sound of the avenues and heavens. Every mountain, water, tree and tree here contains the essence of the Tao.

Ye Chen walked slowly, looking around the square while walking, under the eyes of reincarnation, one after another array pattern was clearly visible, interlocking, forming a layer of solid enchantment, covering the great boundary of this space.

He could see why he couldn't find the entrance outside, just because the formation patterns were all in the space world, and there was no entrance at all outside. If you want to come in, you must attack hard, but the enchantment is so domineering, the attack of the holy king is very difficult. It is difficult to blast away, even if there are imperial soldiers to help fight.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but look at Chaos Cauldron. It could easily break the barrier. He really couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out even more. Ming Jue and Xiao Chen both came in, why did they take it out and throw it out.

hum! hum! hum!

Chaos Ding was buzzing, circling around him, as if very excited, and then it ran away.

Seeing this, Ye Chen immediately followed, and the two passed over the mountain one after the other.

I don't know how long it took to see Chaos Cauldron immobilized in the depths of the mountains.

Ye Chen arrived later, and just before he fell, his eyes shone brightly, staring straight ahead.

There, there is an altar, very ancient

In front of the altar, stood a stone statue.

On the altar, hung an irregularly shaped piece of divine iron. It was so dark that it was as big as a wine jar. It was engraved with ancient spell patterns.

Suddenly, Ye Chen secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and even gasped for breath.

I don't blame him for this, just because the piece of divine iron hanging on the altar is too precious, it is the Daluo divine iron.

Daluo God is rare in the world, and it is a priceless treasure.

In the past, he was lucky enough to get a piece and cast the Chaos Cauldron, but that piece of Daluo Divine Iron, compared to the one today, was pitifully small, and he still looked back at such a large piece.

"It's posted." Ye Chen's heart was pounding, and he couldn't wait to step forward.

Of course, the stone statue standing in front of the altar trembled slightly as he approached it.

Immediately, a cracking sound was heard, and the head of the stone statue cracked a gap, and then the gap spread like a spider web, spreading the whole body, pieces of stone skin fell off, and a person was born.

That man could not see his face clearly, he only knew that he was wearing a purple Taoist robe, his body was slender, and the Tao was naturally formed.

Ye Chenhuo stopped, his eyes narrowed, and at a glance, he could see that the Zipao man was not a real person. His limbs, internal organs, strange meridians and eight meridians, and even Shenhai and Danhai were all made of Dao's transformation, this point, and his Dao sword, have the same effect.

"Junior has no intention of disturbing, and asks senior to atone for his sins." Ye Chen knew the etiquette very well, and bowed his hands.

He was very polite, but the purple-robed man transformed by Dao was a little inhospitable. He stepped forward and poked Ye Chen's eyebrows with a finger. It was not a joke, but a killer finger.

Ye Chen had been prepared for a long time, got up and fled, pointed at the man in purple robe, his mind was awe-inspiring, that finger was ordinary, and there was an evolution of the Supreme Dao. Although he didn't hit him, his primordial spirit was about to split.

He was certain that once he was recruited, the primordial spirit would have the possibility of being caught in seconds.

The purple-robed person is like the wind, like a shadow, without other supernatural powers, but also a finger.

Ye Chen frowned slightly and continued to escape.

How wise he is, he can clearly see that this man in purple robe is guarding this piece of Daluo Divine Iron. If he wants to take away the Divine Iron of Daluo, he needs to defeat the man in purple robe. This may be a test, he has come in Whether he can take away Daluo Shentie depends on his good fortune.

After thinking about all this, he suddenly froze, the Dao sword in his hand instantly transformed, and he waved his hand to cut out the immortal river of kendo.

The man in the purple robe did not dodge or dodge. He swiped his palm and wiped out the kendo immortal river. He raised his hand and pointed again. It was extremely ordinary, but his power was silent, and a blood hole was poked in Ye Chen's chest.

Ye Chen fled to the sky, and during the period he lowered his eyes and glanced at the blood hole in his chest. The wound was lingering with a faint glow, which was dissolving his essence, so that the wound not only did not heal, but expanded outward.

In addition, there is a murderous intent that has entered his body, rampaging and wanton destruction.

Without thinking too much, he summoned the power of the bloodline, powerfully wiped out the murderous intention, the holy way returned to the sky, healed the wounds, and immediately opened the hegemony body again, the combat power reached the peak in an instant, and he did not dare to be careless.

While speaking, the man in the purple robe came again, his hand like a divine sword, slashing into the sky.

Ye Chen didn't hide, he resisted with a palm, and he punched the purple-robed man's head with a punch.

However, what shocked him was that the man in purple robe turned into an illusion at that moment. His punch penetrated the past, he didn't hit anything, he didn't say anything, and he was hit by the man in purple robe again. The palms, the front and back palms, almost slashed him, and the ancient holy body was dripping with blood.

"Emperor's Dao is ethereal." Ye Chen vomited blood and then backed away, knowing what kind of magical power the Zipao man used, it was a kind of emperor's Dao immortal method. He had seen the Eastern Zhou King Wu show it, and when combined with space, it could make the body illusory and ignore it. External attacks, but self-attacks are absolutely effective.

"What's the origin, and is it related to the Dazhou royal family?" Ye Chen's thoughts flew around, but he did not expect that the Zipao people were also familiar with this secret technique. He instinctively thought that the Zipao people were related to Song Yu, and that an emperor's Dao was insane. He was caught off guard, but he had a deep foundation, otherwise he would be killed.

At this moment, the man in purple robe had already landed on Jiuxiao, and made a seal with one hand.

Then, I saw the ethereal nothingness, manifested a scorching sun and a full moon, the sun and the moon appeared, and they merged in an instant, illuminating the world.

"The sun and the moon are shining." Ye Chen's expression changed, and he recognized the secret method at a glance. It was the emperor's immortal method of the sun and the moon. He had seen its domineering before. will plummet.

Facts have also proved that he was indeed suppressed, contaminated with the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and was forced to withdraw from the vision of the domineering body.

What's more scary is still behind, the scorching sun and the full moon overlap, and the purple-robed man moves the sun and the moon to annihilate.

The power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth all pointed at Ye Chen, who was submerged as soon as Ye Chen stabilized his body.

"Break it for me." Ye Chen hissed, blessing the Chaos Dao, incarnated as a golden dragon, and rushed out. The domineering desolate holy body almost lost its flesh and blood, leaving only bright bones and bones.

However, before this was over, the man in the purple robe moved the secret technique again, causing the world to freeze in an instant, and Ye Chen, who was in the middle of the sky, was also fixed, and everything in time became still.

"Absolutely still?" Ye Chen's mood was horrified. Although he was frozen, his thoughts were still there. He still remembered the immortal methods of the emperor and the gods. This heaven-defying supernatural power was absolutely domineering.

A wisp of breeze blew past, and the man in the purple robe arrived.

"Open, open for me." Ye Chen roared inwardly, his eyes were bloodshot, dyed scarlet, he had to break through this absolute still imprisonment before the purple-robed man came.

puff!

The blood splashed, it was very dazzling, and Ye Chen's head was pierced.

Fortunately, he escaped the catastrophe. Before being killed, he broke through the confinement, and the primordial spirit escaped from the physical body. His holy body fell into the virtual sky, and only the primordial spirit escaped in the virtual sky.

But he still underestimated the Zipao man. He just escaped a thousand feet, and the Zipao man actually killed him in an instant. During this period, there was no sign of the slightest warning, and his Primordial Spirit was split in half with one palm.

"Flying Thunder God." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, escaped from death again, madly revolved the holy way back to the sky, healed the primordial spirit, escaped back to the holy body, did not dare to stay, and performed the escape method to the extreme.

Several emperors and immortals before and after almost killed him.

If it wasn't for the Holy Dao to return to the sky, at this moment, most of him would have been buried.

The man in the purple robe did not say a word. He stepped on the void and walked step by step, each step on the avenue. Although the distance was only a thousand feet, in Ye Chen's eyes, it was farther than a dream.

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Chen coughed blood and stared at the purple-robed man. He was familiar with so many immortal methods of Emperor Dao, each of which could be called a great killing technique. The identity of the purple-robed man must not be simple.

To his question, the man in Zipao didn't respond at all. He stepped on it with one step, and a wisp of blue smoke formed in his body. When he stepped on it with two steps, another wisp of blue smoke formed. The two wisps of blue smoke turned into one person. It is exactly the same as the purple-robed man, both in terms of Taoism and breath, they are generally the same.

Ye Chen didn't take a breath after seeing it, and sprayed old blood again. Obviously, it was one gasification and three cleanliness.

A purple-robed man is so terrifying, let alone three, he can't imagine how much the purple-robed man knows how many emperors and immortals, even his desolate holy body feels powerless.