Outside the ghost town, it was very lively, with people standing next to each other.
There were very few people in the ghost town, and they also ran out to watch the show.
A dark general was beaten and crippled. This thing sounded new to him, but when he ran to take a look, he felt a chill all over his body.
Ye Chen carried the storage bag and returned to the small garden all the way.
He was indeed in a good mood. After the fight, he still had a treasure to collect. If someone picked on him again, he wouldn't mind having a few more fights.
Even if Yama seeks trouble, he is not afraid of it.
If the older generation insists on getting involved in the fight between the younger generations, then he should go talk to Dihuang. There is a back-up, so we are not afraid.
"It's undeniable that you're still good at pretending."
As soon as I entered the small garden, I heard the man from Kui Niu making a meaningful sound. Although he closed his eyes and concentrated, he could see clearly.
He really echoed Xuanhuang's words. The seventh child of his family would be busy wherever he went, no matter what the underworld was, he would still not be timid.
"Low-key." Ye Chen said with a serious look on his face, and opened Feilong Mingjiang's storage bag. He was so stunned that his eyes were filled with stars.
Feilong Mingjiang's treasure is very eye-catching to look at. There are many Ming stones, secret scrolls, Ming weapons, and elixirs.
This stock has much more storage than Guiquan Mingjiang.
Ye Chen was very sensible and crushed the pills to replenish his soul power in handfuls. What Kui Niu needed at this moment was his soul power.
If he hadn't been worried about Zhao Yun, he would have ripped out the soul of General Feilong Ming and refined it into the power of the soul for Kui Niu to use.
"Old Qi, is Emperor Huang really in the underworld?" Kui Niu asked.
"That's still fake." Ye Chen smiled and continued to use his soul power, "This world is so big, there are really many wonders."
"Whenever you have free time, take me to meet Emperor Huang!" Kui Niu grinned, "You are a ruthless man who challenges Emperor Wu in a one-on-one fight!"
"First condense the soul and then talk." Ye Chen withdrew his magical power, "In the future, there will be plenty of time to meet in all the worlds."
"It's a good relationship." Kui Niu smiled even more happily, having already foreseen a scene: Emperor Huang was beating up the great clans one by one.
The heavens are not without people. If they don’t come, they will be fine. If they come, someone will come that you can’t afford to offend. You guys, too, will go and do the Five Emperors.
After thinking about it, Kui Niu suppressed his excitement and fell into a deep sleep again. The most important thing at the moment was to concentrate.
Ye Chen set out the barrier and enveloped the entire garden.
Then, he sat cross-legged under the old tree and quietly comprehended the divine treasure. The innate magical power of the ancient holy body must be domineering.
The Divine Treasure of the Emperor's Wilderness is overwhelmingly created by nature, and various artistic conceptions outline vast pictures, mysterious and mysterious.
Shenzang is like a big mountain and a vast ocean, and he is like the gravel at the foot of the mountain and a drop in the ocean.
What he could see was only the tip of the iceberg. It would take endless years to understand all the divine treasures.
The small garden fell into silence, with only the real wind blowing.
Outside, the fainting Feilong Ming took the deceased back.
Those who had gone out of the city to watch the theater also came back in groups, each sighing and smacking their tongues, and each still had something to say.
"We've identified that guy, but we can't let him enter the fighting arena again." A group of gambling arena owners gathered together and murmured.
"I think it's better to forget it. Even General Feilong Ming was defeated. If he forces his way in, can our gang stop him?"
"That's true." All the stage masters stroked their beards.
After today's battle, I saw how powerful Ye Chen was. The gambling arena could not be opened again, otherwise it would go bankrupt.
"What a surprise." On one side of the ghost street, Po Meng was walking with a cane. She was the most shocked person.
How long has passed since that day at Naihe Bridge? Not only did the soul of the past condense into a soul, but it also grew to such a terrifying level that Feilong Mingjiang was defeated.
"There are many monsters in the underworld." Po Meng shook her head sadly, no longer caring about Ye Chen causing her to lose her status as a god.
As she was walking, she couldn't help but stop and look at a wall quietly. There was a portrait of a woman posted on the wall, which belonged to Chu Ling.
She was the last Naihe Bridge God, and Chu Lingnai was the current Naihe Bridge God. Looking at her like this, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Sometimes I think about it, it's nice to be outside. I don't have to stand on that Naihe bridge, and I don't have to feed people the soup that forgets their feelings.
After living for a long time and seeing too much, she was already tired of it. She was tired of the reincarnated people crying when they drank Meng Po soup.
The soup of forgetfulness is made with tears, and every drop is precipitated with memories, one after another, coming and going.
Her state of mind sublimated in this moment, and she actually advanced while walking. She reached the saint level and advanced to the quasi-sage king.
Everyone we meet on the road looks sideways and looks extremely surprised. We can advance even while walking. Why aren't we so lucky
Po Meng smiled kindly, finally understanding the cause and effect.
Meeting Ye Chen was both the cause of disaster and the fruit of good fortune. She should be grateful to Ye Chen for having finally taken that step after hundreds of years.
In the small garden, Ye Chen remained motionless, like an old monk sitting in meditation.
This sitting lasted for nine days, and everything was so peaceful.
It wasn't until the tenth day that I saw his holy body trembling, his expression changing subtly, and his brows sometimes frowning and sometimes relaxing.
At some point, he stood up. Although his eyes were closed, he stepped out of the ghost city and stood in the sky.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and a line of lines slowly carved out between his eyebrows, gathering into a divine pattern.
Then, wisps of mysterious power overflowed from his body, quickly outlining an illusory figure.
The illusory figure was less than a hundred feet tall.
The center of its eyebrows is also engraved with the same divine pattern as Ye Chen's.
Looking from a distance, the huge illusory figure looks like a hundred-foot-high mountain peak, standing between heaven and earth.
And Ye Chen stood on the chest of the illusory figure.
The illusory figure, like a piece of armor, wrapped around Ye Chen.
The strange thing is that the facial features, appearance, and even hairstyle of the illusory figure are exactly the same as Ye Chen.
In other words, it is Ye Chen enlarged by a hundred feet.
The difference is that Ye Chen has flesh and blood, but it is an illusion.
Ye Chen opened his eyes, and so did the huge figure.
Ye Chen raised his palm, and the huge figure also raised his palm.
Ye Chen took a step, and the huge figure also took a step.
To put it bluntly, the huge figure and Ye Chen's movements are synchronized. Whatever Ye Chen does, he does.
Even when Ye Chen smiles, it smiles. Ye Chen's hair floats slightly, and its illusory hair also floats slightly.
This is one of the ancient sacred body treasures, and its name is: Overlord Body.
This divine treasure can be called an absolute defense. If you want to hurt him, you must first break through the domineering figure surrounding him.
This divine treasure can also be called an absolute attack. When Ye Chen attacks, he also attacks, and the power is amplified.
"That's really good." Ye Chen smiled and twisted his neck hard. The domineering figure also smiled and twisted his neck in the same way.
"Standing high means seeing far." Ye Chen took steps and walked in the sky, looking around in all directions.
The domineering figure was also walking, just like Ye Chen, looking around in all directions, with huge feet. Every time he fell, the ground he stepped on trembled with a bang.
Passing by a towering ancient tree, Ye Chen directly reached out.
Although the ancient tree was big, it was like grass in front of the overbearing figure. It was uprooted by pinching it with two fingers.
While walking, a sword appeared in Ye Chen's hand.
At the same time, a sword also appeared in the hands of the domineering figure. It was just illusory, but it was much larger than the one in Ye Chen's hand, at least twenty or thirty feet tall.
Ye Chen started to make a fuss and danced his sword in a wide space.
The overbearing figure is really in sync with his movements.
Looking from a distance, I saw an illusory giant, with his sword dancing, flattening the surrounding mountains without paying attention.
"I, my mother, go and tell me what that thing is."
The little ghosts passing by looked there in confusion.
Illusion, is that a ghost? But it's too big.
In the middle of the night, I was carrying a huge and illusory sword, swinging it around, jumping up and down, making a lot of noise.
More and more people gathered, almost like a ghost town.
Too many people raised their heads and stared blankly in that direction.
"How could such a big person appear out of nowhere? It's still an illusion."
"Is it a ghost? I've never seen such a big ghost."
"Have you ever noticed that that person looks a bit familiar?"
"Of course it looks familiar. It's exactly the same as the Holy Body Ye Chensheng, but what kind of magical power is this? Is it a heretic?"
"What are you looking at!" Seeing the crowd, Ye Chen howled.
The sound waves of his voice were extremely loud, like eternal thunder, and the space in his body was distorted, shaking down one mountain after another.
It has been said that whatever he does, the overbearing figure will do whatever he wants. When he howls, the overbearing figure howls.
For such a big person, he has a loud voice!
This is the blessing of combat power. He doesn't have a loud voice, but the domineering figure has a loud voice! That was a figure a hundred feet tall.
The scene was a bit embarrassing, with big ghosts, small ghosts, ghost kings all collapsed, and many underworld generals, and their heads were buzzing.
"It really surprised me. It only took nine days to open the Overlord Body." On the top of Jie Ming Mountain, Emperor Ming smiled faintly, "Dihuang, your lineage of the Ancient Holy Body is full of talents."
"He will be the most amazing Ancient Holy Body, bar none." Di Huang smiled, and the ancestors of the Holy Body were filled with joy.