Chapter 1976 Zhu Xian Is Also There

Chapter 1976 Zhu Xian is also there

Ji Ningshuang also tried, and a lotus flower platform flew out from the eyebrows, sweeping out the gorgeous fairy light.

What made Ye Chen stunned was that this lotus flower table broke a crack easily, and through the crack, he could clearly see the great world of the underground space, surrounded by clouds and mists.

Ji Ningshuang was also surprised that an attempt without hope actually broke.

Without thinking much, she stepped into the space world.

Ye Chen raised his feet and followed.

But embarrassingly, just as he passed, the crack healed.

Obviously, the space world wants to see Ji Ningshuang, and if they don't want to see him, they just won't let you in.

Ye Chen began to understand that Ji Ningshuang's lotus platform must have a lot of origin. The space world is to give face to the lotus platform, and correspondingly to its owner, so Ji Ningshuang is allowed to enter.

"Since it's your creation, I can't force it." Ye Chen coughed dryly.

Saying that, he turned around and left the underground palace, leaving only one clone here, not for fear that the Emperor Honghuang would find him, but for fear that when Ji Ningshuang came out, he would be besieged by the Emperor Honghuang, just in case.

After leaving the underground palace, Ye Chen stepped onto the top of a mountain and looked up.

There was almost no rumbling, and no fluctuations in the war were heard.

This is all due to Ji Ningshuang's calamity. The three million flooded army was killed by more than two million people. Such tragic losses are too much for the floods, and they will be a lot more honest.

After this battle, Honghuang will definitely learn to be smart, no longer blatantly, but act secretly. The Honghuang people do not understand the truth that it is easy to hide with a gun and an arrow is difficult to guard against.

This is not good news for the sons of the emperors of the heavens. It is clear that it is good to take precautions, and those who come to the yin are hard to guard against.

Taking a last look, Ye Chen went down to the top of the mountain and went deeper.

It was not long before he fell in a valley.

This valley is very dark, no grass grows, and it is covered by layers of mist, gloomy.

Ye Chen walked and watched all the way, he liked this gloomy place the most, just because he walked all the way,

Most of the treasures are found in gloomy places. On the surface, it seems that birds do not shit, but in fact there are treasures and opportunities. The so-called human beings cannot be seen, and it is also suitable for use in the ruins of Tianzun.

Sure enough, in the depths of the valley, he gained something. It was a boulder with half a piece of rusted iron embedded in the boulder. It looked like rusted iron, but it was actually meteoric iron, a good material for casting magic tools.

"It's really good." Ye Chen split the boulder with one palm and took away the meteorite iron. Although it was only as big as a fist, it was more than enough to cast a small knife for children to play with.

Um?

While watching, he frowned, turned his head subconsciously, looked deeper, there were life fluctuations, and it was very weak, the breath was also very familiar, and it was difficult to detect it if you didn't perceive it carefully.

"Everyone else has gone out, what are you doing?" Ye Chen couldn't help but scolded, and went straight to that direction.

Soon, in the depths of the valley, he found a person, a young man, lying reclining under the old stone, his hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, his face was pale, his eyes were dim, and he was severely injured.

That young man, with a wide-eyed look, isn't he the god child of the Wu clan?

Ye Chen dodged, came to the Wu clan god son, put his palm on his shoulder, and poured into the holy body essence, only then did he realize that the Wu clan god son's primordial spirit was severely damaged, and the fire of the primordial spirit was completely annihilated, saying: The origin of the root and bloodline has also suffered a devastating blow and is on the verge of death.

"Ye Chen." The god child of the Wu tribe had a hoarse voice, and there were wisps of blood gushing from the corners of his mouth when he spoke.

Ye Chen didn't respond, a pair of dazzling golden eyes stared at the chest of the Wu clan god son, there was a sword mark running through the front chest and back, it was not difficult to imagine that the Wu clan god son was pierced by a sword.

Ye Chen was not surprised by the sword marks, but what he was surprised was that the sword marks were shining with colorful fairy lights, wiping out the spirit of the gods of the Wu clan, and it was the colorful fairy lights that made the wounds not heal, but It also expanded outwards, destroying the origin and foundation of the Wuzu God Son.

"The Immortal Execution Sword." Ye Chen murmured, his eyes were very cold, he would not admit it wrong, the sword mark on the chest of the Wu clan god son was stabbed by the Immortal Execution Sword, and it was pierced by the sword of the Immortal Execution Sword.

For a time, his face was extremely difficult to see. He did not expect that the long-disappeared Sword of Immortal Execution also came to the ruins of Tianzun. The existence of the self-proclaimed Sword of God was killing again.

"Feng." With a light scolding, he used his great supernatural power to seal the god son of the Wu clan. If he didn't seal it, there was nothing he could do. The god son of the Wu clan was injured by the Sword of Immortal Execution, and there was only one breath left. There was nothing he could do, and he wanted to save his life. , the King of Humans still needs to take action, and most of them still need someone to exchange their lives for their lives.

After sealing the god child of the Wu clan, he stood still, closed his eyes slightly, and used Zhou Tian Evolution to trace the origin, deduced what happened in the valley before, but he couldn't deduce anything.

In this regard, he was also mentally prepared, and few people could calculate what Zhu Xianjian did.

"If you don't have enough strength, don't run in there!" Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, and sealed the witch god son in a copper furnace, only to go out to find the King of Humans. Whether he can save him or not depends on his good fortune.

As soon as he said this, he saw someone entering the valley, covered in black robes, looking left and right, as if looking for something.

Ye Chen looked at his true appearance, and he was the emperor of Xuemang. Well, to be more precise, he was a clone of the emperor of Xuemang. Once the trace is found, the deity will be contacted immediately, there is no doubt about this.

Ye Chen hid into the void space, but did not take action against the Xuemang emperor, but he didn't want to attract the Honghuang emperor. He was certain that if he killed this clone, not only the Xuemang emperor, but also other Honghuang emperors would be killed. Son, it will be another siege, he can't bear it alone.

Avoiding the clone of Emperor Xuemang, he escaped out of the valley and bumped into Ming Jue's clone head on.

"Don't go in." Ye Chen waved his hand and dragged Ming Jue's clone into the space. If he entered the valley and met the Xuemang Emperor's clone, the two clones disagreed, and they were going to fight.

"My boss has been looking for you for a long time." Ming Jue clone said.

"Don't talk nonsense, contact your deity." Ye Chen said.

Ming Jue's clone was also obedient, closed his eyes, opened and closed again, and had connected with Ming Jue deity.

"You bitch, where did you go?" Ming Jue cursed when he opened his mouth.

"I don't have time to talk to you." Ye Chen said immediately, "You take it easy, the Sword of Immortal Execution is also in the ruins of Tianzun. It is much more terrifying than Emperor Honghuang. If you encounter it, let me know."

"Zhu Xianjian actually came, it was really lively." Ming Jue sighed.

"If you can, tell other emperors to be careful with the Sword of Immortal Execution." Ye Chen's words were not a joke.

"clear."

"Keep in touch at all times." Ye Chen also stuffed Ming Jue's clone into the copper furnace to facilitate contact with Ming Jue, and the Sword of Immortal Zhu was also in the ruins, so he had to be cautious, but he couldn't go wrong.

Here, Ming Jue said very professionally that he spread the news of the Immortal Execution Sword to the sons of the emperors of the heavens, causing a lot of surprise, as if everyone knew about the Immortal Execution Sword, and also knew the fierce name of the Immortal Execution Sword. He had done many evils in Da Chu. Ye Chen died in the hands of Zhu Xianjian in his last life.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the three suns and moons reincarnate.

In the past three days, Ye Chen has gone deep enough, but the ruins of Tianzun are endless, as if there is no end.

In the past three days, he has also gained quite a lot. He obtained a divine grass, found half a divine bead, and found a lot of fragments of magic instruments.

During this period, he also had encounters with the Honghuang clan. He never saw the Honghuang emperor, but he destroyed hundreds of the Honghuang powerhouses, robbed a lot of treasures, and his shriveled storage bag swelled up again.

On the night of the fourth day, he saw an ancient city, standing in the mountains. There were many traces of swords, spears, swords and halberds on the city wall.

"What are the ruins of the Heavenly Venerate?" Ye Chen looked strangely at the ancient city in astonishment.

"The boss said that if you cultivate to the quasi-emperor realm, you can transform the world in your body. The legendary Heavenly Venerate is obviously better than the quasi-emperor. After his death, his body will be turned into a relic, and the world he evolved in his body during his lifetime will also correspond accordingly. Presented in the ruins." Ming Jue clone explained.

"This explanation is easy to understand." Ye Chen said, stepping into the ancient city.

The ancient city is not too big. It is really an ancient city. The evolution is very real. The world transformed from the body is the same as the real one.

Walking on the big realm in the city, Ye Chen looked around curiously.

Although the city is real, it is a mess, many houses collapsed, and there are many bones. He is not the first person to come here. Maybe more people have come to this city before, because of treasures and opportunities. The ancient city was turned into an abandoned city because of the war.

In front of a cracked wall, he stopped and stared at it with narrowed eyes. There was a little artistic conception on the wall. Because the wall was broken and the years were too long, the artistic conception was incomplete.

Immediately, he sat down with his knees crossed, took out the Chaos Cauldron hanging by his side, and focused on capturing the mood.

Although the artistic conception is broken, it is extremely mysterious. It is the way of self-cultivation. In the dark, he can see a purple-clothed back, standing on the top of the mountain, standing still despite the wind and rain.

Ye Chen swims in his mind, comprehends with meditation, the way of self-cultivation is ordinary and ordinary, or returning to the basics, it is obviously not surprising, but the Tao is frequent, and those who keep this artistic conception must be a generation of great supernatural powers.

Night fell again, and he, who was still comprehending the artistic conception, suddenly heard the humming of the chaotic cauldron.

Without thinking too much, he immediately escaped from the artistic conception, and the chaos was buzzing, which was a signal: someone entered the city.

After that, a rumbling sound was heard, and a shadow fell from the virtual sky, smashing a house down.

Ye Chen could see clearly that it was the goddess of the ancient clan, and there were no ruins, but came deeper.

As for the chasing of the ancient goddess, it was a blood-haired old man, covered in black robes, not from the prehistoric tribe, with a cold breath and withered eyes, but a quasi emperor, whose cultivation was suppressed to the holy king.

When Ye Chen looked at it, in the collapsed house, the ancient goddess stood up, staggered and vomited blood. She was not weak in combat, but the opponent was stronger and beyond the scope of confrontation.

"The blood of the ancients, it's really good to use you as a medicine spirit." The blood-haired old man smiled, reached out his big hand, and grabbed the goddess of the ancients, his eyes full of greed, listening to her words, he was an alchemist.