Chapter 931 The Corpse of the Saint!

This sudden scene made Ye Chen pause.

He stared at the corpse that attacked him before: "The corpse of a saint?"

The other party was shining brightly at this moment, like a god, emitting extreme pressure, as if he wanted to make all things submit.

If the supreme masters such as Lei Xing Daozhu were present, they would definitely be suppressed to death on the spot by such a terrifying pressure.

"I am not afraid of you when you were alive, let alone the so-called residual power after you died!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and then a faint divine light surged on his body, and his skin and bones became crystal clear at that moment, like a holy body.

Then he took the pressure from the saint corpse, strode forward, raised his eyes and looked at the entire altar slightly.

On the altar of nearly a hundred feet, eight saints were locked by black iron chains, most of which were pierced by iron chains at the pelvis.

In addition to the iron chains that penetrated their pelvises and connected the eight saints' mummies, there were eight more iron chains that connected the center of the altar.

That was the center of the Bagua formation, with a circular black and white Yin-Yang fish that was about ten feet long, and the iron chains were embedded deep in the Yin-Yang fish.

The strong bloody smell and resentment came from the depths of the pit, and there was even a faint sound of dragon roars.

"Click..."

When Ye Chen took a step forward, his feet seemed to step on some mechanism, and the entire altar began to tremble violently.

"Boom..."

With a violent shaking and vibration, the circular black and white Yin-Yang fish in the center of the altar was opened.

The next moment!

An extremely strong bloody smell rushed into the sky, accompanied by a huge black shadow of nearly twenty feet.

Looking closely, it was a huge blue dragon, but at this moment the blue dragon was full of blood. The eight iron chains pierced its body cruelly, and one of them was nailed directly on its seven inches.

At this moment, the blue dragon was already dying, its body was illusory, and its body was shriveled and shapeless, obviously too much dragon blood had been extracted.

"It's a dragon!!!"

Ye Mo was a little surprised: "Master, it's actually a dragon!"

"It's not a dragon!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly and frowned: "It's a dragon vein. I didn't expect that the dragon vein was suppressed here!"

The reason why he was sure it was a dragon was that although the blue dragon had blood on its body, it was not bloody at all, and its body was illusory and not like a real entity.

He looked at the eight iron chains that connected the eight mummies at one end and the blue dragon's body at the other end.

"What a good trick!"

After his eyes flickered a few times, Ye Chen sneered: "They actually extracted the dragon vein and suppressed it here, and set up a reverse reincarnation formation, trying to change fate and revive the dead!"

He stepped forward and pointed at the blue dragon's eyebrows, and suddenly two ancient seal characters appeared!

Maoshan!

Seeing this, Ye Chen's face suddenly became a little grim: "Maoshan, this dragon vein is actually the dragon vein of Maoshan!!!"

"No wonder Maoshan is not popular now, no great man has ever appeared, and it is even gradually declining!"

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "Now it seems that this is clearly the loss of Maoshan's luck after the dragon vein of Maoshan was extracted!"

"Tsk tsk!"

Ye Mo smacked his lips and laughed: "These people are so cruel. In order to revive themselves, they actually ran to the secular world and forcibly extracted a dragon vein!"

Dragon veins may be regarded as nonsense by ordinary people, but in history, emperors of all dynasties have attached great importance to dragon veins.

Because dragon veins are related to the luck of a country, the feng shui of a place supports the people of a place, and a dragon vein can support the luck of a country.

During the founding of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Gaozu of Tang, Li Yuan, became emperor and asked Yuan Tiangang to look for dragon veins. All dragon veins that could produce emperors of different surnames were cut off to prevent the country from being stolen by outsiders and to ensure the longevity of the country.

In the world of cultivation, no matter it is a sect or any force, when choosing a location for the sect, it will give priority to the land of dragon veins.

Some even use great magical powers to draw dragon veins from all directions and gather them together to benefit the people.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of iron chains colliding, and the eight mummies sitting on the eight trigrams of the Bagua formation moved.

The vitality of the eight mummies flowed, as if they had life, and even the shriveled flesh and blood had a few crystal luster.

The next moment, the eight mummies began to open their eyes suddenly and strangely. Their eyes were originally empty, but in the next moment, there were unimaginable murderous intentions surging out.

"Intruder...die!!!"

A series of roars similar to the roars of evil spirits intertwined, and the eight iron chains connecting the eight mummies to the blue dragon suddenly collided, and then they all came to kill Ye Chen.

"Even if you were alive, Ye would not be afraid at all. Now you are just eight remaining spirits!"

"What can you do to me?!!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he took a step forward, pressed his right hand into the void, and the majestic true energy burst out instantly.

Under one palm.

"Boom..."

There was a violent force surging in the void, and the eight iron chains collapsed, and the eight mummies were all shaken away, pulling the iron chains and making a clanging sound.

Then the iron chains on the eight mummies collapsed, making them free again, and they rushed towards Ye Chen like resurrected beasts.

"Suppress!"

Ye Chen held the Human Emperor Pen in his hand, and the void became a suppressor.

Eight mummies knelt on the ground with a bang, and the murderous intent on their bodies disappeared immediately. Their heads drooped heavily, and the dried flesh on their bodies disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, only eight skeletons were left, and finally scattered all over the ground.

"These people must have been the saints of Kunlun Ruins when they were alive!"

Ye Chen stared at the pile of bones on the ground and thought to himself: "But why did they die, and why did they use great magical powers to extract the dragon veins of Maoshan before they died!"

"What was the great catastrophe of heaven and earth five hundred years ago?"

"Even the eight saints are dead!"

After a long while, he turned his eyes to look at the huge blue dragon lying on the ground, and was about to move forward.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in his ears: "Daoyou, you must not release this dragon vein!"

"It's you again!"

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold: "When will it be your turn to point fingers at Ye's actions?"

Before the voice spoke, a figure suddenly fell in the square, and it was Wu Tianhou.

"Peak Master, something big has happened in Buddhism!"

The other party walked to Ye Chen's side with a gloomy face and whispered: "The leader of the Corpse Driving Sect took advantage of the death of Master Prajna and rushed into the important place of Buddhism alone."

"Wasn't this person seriously injured by you? What is he doing in Buddhism now?" Ye Chen frowned secretly.

"I don't know!"

Wu Tianhou shook his head and said: "But this person is extremely crazy. He controlled a drought demon and killed many Buddhist disciples. He seemed to be looking for something!"

"After knowing that I killed many supreme masters, this person not only did not find a place to hide, but showed up so high-profile. What he is looking for is extraordinary!"

Ye Chen immediately became interested. After raising his hand to arrange the next formation, he led Wu Tianhou out of the Taoist secret palace and headed straight for Buddhism.

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(ps: Chapter 3, I wanted to update two more chapters, but there is not enough time. It's already eleven o'clock.)