In the vast underground space, Ye Chen stood like a javelin.
In front of his eyes, it was truly a fairyland, with tall mountains standing under the clouds and mist, green forests and fairy clouds, the spiritual power was extremely pure, and it was infinitely close to the original spiritual power.
The fairyland is very mysterious, with frequent visions and the sound of the great avenue. Every mountain, water, and tree here contains the Tao Yun. The great avenue is very elusive and elusive.
Ye Chen walked slowly, looking around in all directions as he walked. In front of the reincarnation, array patterns were clearly visible, interlocking with each other, forming a solid barrier covering the great boundary of this space.
He finally understood why he couldn't find an entrance outside. It was because the formations were all in the great realm of space. There was no entrance at all. If he wanted to get in, he had to attack by force. But the barrier was so overbearing and a Saint King-level attack was very difficult. It is difficult to blast away, even with the help of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but look at the Chaos Cauldron. It could break the barrier easily. He couldn't understand it. He couldn't understand it. Ming Jue and Xiao Chen had both come in, so why did they take it out and throw it out.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The Chaos Cauldron buzzed and circled around him, as if it was very excited. After spinning around, it ran away.
Seeing this, Ye Chen immediately followed, and the two passed over the mountain peak one after another.
I don't know how long it took before I saw the Chaos Cauldron settling deep in the mountains.
Ye Chen arrived shortly after, and just as he landed, his eyes glowed brightly, staring ahead.
There, there is an altar, extremely ancient
In front of the altar, there is a stone statue.
On the altar, an irregular-shaped piece of divine iron hangs, black and as big as a wine vat, engraved with ancient curse patterns. It is extremely heavy, and the void space it crushes is distorted.
Suddenly, Ye Chen secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and even gasped for air.
No wonder he was like this, it was just because the piece of divine iron hanging on the altar was too precious, it was Daluo divine iron.
The Great Luo Shen is rare in the iron world and is a priceless treasure that can only be encountered but not sought.
In the past, he had a chance to get a piece of Chaos Cauldron, but that piece of Great Luo Divine Iron was pitifully small compared to the current piece. It was the first time he had seen such a large piece.
"It's done." Ye Chen's heart was pounding and he couldn't wait to step forward.
However, as soon as he approached the stone statue standing in front of the altar, it trembled slightly.
Immediately, there was a clicking sound, and a crack opened in the head of the stone statue. Then, the crack spread all over the body like a spider web, and pieces of stone skin fell off, and a person emerged.
The face of that man could not be seen clearly, but he could only tell that he was wearing a purple Taoist robe, with a slender figure, and his Tao Yun was completely natural. He could be described as the bone of immortal wind and Taoism. Wisps of Taoism were wrapped around his body, and the voice of heaven was chanting.
Ye Chen stopped suddenly and stared with narrowed eyes. He could tell at a glance that the man in purple robe was not a real human being. His limbs, internal organs, eight meridians, and even the divine sea and the alchemy sea were all made of The transformation of Tao is similar to his Tao sword.
"I don't mean to disturb you, senior, please atone for your sins." Ye Chen knew etiquette and bowed down.
He was very polite, but the man in purple robe transformed from Tao was a bit unwelcoming. He stepped forward and poked Ye Chen between the eyebrows with one finger. It was not a joke, but a killing blow.
Ye Chen was on guard for a long time. He stood up and ran away. He pointed at the man in purple robe, his heart awe-inspiring. That finger was ordinary and had the evolution of the supreme way. Although it did not hit him, his soul was about to burst.
He was sure that once he was attacked, his Yuan Shen would be destroyed.
The man in purple robe has a shape like the wind, and follows him like a shadow. He has no other magical powers, and only one finger.
Ye Chen frowned slightly and continued to run away.
How wise he is, he can obviously see that the purple-robed man is guarding the Great Luo Divine Iron. If he wants to take away the Great Luo Divine Iron, he needs to defeat the purple-robed man. This may be a test. If he comes in His qualifications, whether he can take away the Great Luo Divine Iron depends on his luck.
After thinking about all this, he suddenly steadied himself, the Dao sword in his hand instantly transformed, and he waved his hand to cut out the sword Dao Immortal River.
The man in purple robe did not dodge, and with a flick of his palm, he wiped out the kendo immortal river. He raised his hand and pointed again. It was extremely ordinary, but the power was gone. It poked a bloody hole in Ye Chen's chest.
Ye Chen climbed up to the sky and ran away. During this period, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the bloody hole in his chest. The wound was lingering with the silent light, which was dissolving his essence, causing the wound not only to not heal, but to expand outward.
In addition, there was a murderous intention that had entered his body, running rampant and causing wanton destruction.
Without thinking too much, he summoned the power of his bloodline and powerfully wiped out the murderous intention. The holy path returned to heaven and healed the scars. He immediately opened the hegemonic body again, and his combat power instantly reached its peak. He did not dare to be careless.
While he was talking, the man in purple robe arrived again, his hand like a magic sword, slashing in the air.
Ye Chen did not hide, but resisted the palm, and he punched the purple-robed man in the head.
However, what shocked him was that the man in purple robe turned into an illusion at that moment. His punch penetrated through and hit nothing. If he didn't hit, he was hit by the man in purple robe again. The palms, the front and back palms, almost split him alive, and the ancient saint's body was dripping with blood and bones.
"The Emperor's Way is ethereal." Ye Chen vomited blood and backed away. He knew what kind of magical power the purple-robed man used. It was an Emperor's Way. He had seen King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty use it. It combined with space to make the body illusory and ignore External attacks, but self-attacks are absolutely effective.
"What kind of origin is there with the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Ye Chen's thoughts were racing. He didn't expect that the man in purple robe was also familiar with this secret technique. He instinctively thought that the man in purple robe was related to Song Yu. He was caught off guard. He had to have deep knowledge, otherwise he would be killed.
At this moment, the man in purple robe has ascended to the sky, forming a seal with one hand.
Then, the ethereal nothingness appeared, and a scorching sun and a full moon appeared. The sun and the moon suddenly appeared, merged in an instant, and illuminated the world. If they were contaminated, the flowers, plants and trees would wither.
"The sun and the moon are shining brightly." Ye Chen's expression changed, and he recognized the secret method at a glance. It was the emperor's immortal method of the Son of the Sun and Moon God. He had seen its tyranny before. Under the radiance of the sun and the moon, he was absolutely suppressed, and his combat power Will fall sharply.
Facts have also proved that he was indeed suppressed, contaminated by the light of the sun and the moon, and forced to withdraw from the hegemonic vision. The billowing energy and blood were instantly resolved, and his combat power was instantly reduced.
What's even more frightening is yet to come, the scorching sun and the full moon coincide, and the man in purple robe moves the sun and the moon and is annihilated.
The power to destroy the world was directed at Ye Chen. As soon as Ye Chen stabilized his body, he was overwhelmed.
"Break it for me." Ye Chen hissed, blessing the principles of chaos, transforming into a golden dragon, and rushed out. The domineering ancient holy body had almost no flesh and blood, leaving only the dazzling muscles and bones.
However, this was not over yet. The man in purple robe used his secret method again, causing the heaven and earth to freeze in an instant. Ye Chen, who was between heaven and earth, was also frozen, and everything in time became stationary.
"Absolutely still?" Ye Chen was in a shocked state of mind. Although he was frozen, his thoughts were still there. He still had fresh memories of Mingjue's imperial and immortal magic. This heaven-defying magical power was absolutely domineering.
A wisp of breeze blew by, and the man in purple robe had arrived.
"Open, open it." Ye Chen screamed in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot and dyed scarlet. He had to break through this absolute stillness before the purple-robed man came with a finger.
puff!
The blood spattered, which was very dazzling, and Ye Chen's head was penetrated.
Fortunately, he escaped. Before being killed, he broke through the confinement. His soul escaped from his physical body. His holy body fell into the sky, leaving only his soul escaping in the sky.
But he still underestimated the man in purple robe. He could only escape a thousand feet away when the man in purple robe suddenly came to kill him. During this period, without any warning, he split his soul into two halves with one palm.
"Flying Thunder God." Ye Chen gritted his teeth and escaped from death again. He ran the holy way to return to heaven like crazy, healed his soul, and escaped back to his holy body. He didn't dare to stay, and used his escape technique to the extreme.
Several Imperial Immortal Techniques, one after another, almost killed him.
If not for the return of the Holy Dao, he would probably have been buried at this moment.
The man in purple robe said nothing, walking in the void, step by step, stepping on the avenue with every step. Although the distance was only a thousand feet, in Ye Chen's eyes, it was more distant than a dream.
"Who are you?" Ye Chen coughed up blood and stared at the purple-robed man. He was proficient in so many imperial and immortal arts, each of which could be regarded as a great killing skill. The identity of the purple-robed man must not be simple.
In response to his question, the man in purple robe did not respond at all. He took one step and a wisp of green smoke was emitted from his body. He took two steps and another wisp of green smoke was emitted. The two wisps of green smoke both transformed into one person. The people in purple robes are exactly the same, both in terms of principles and aura, they are all the same.
Ye Chen couldn't take a breath after looking at it, and he sprayed old blood again. It was obvious that one Qi transformed the three pure things.
One purple-robed man was so terrifying, let alone three. He couldn't imagine how many imperial and immortal arts the purple-robed man knew, even though he, the ancient holy body, felt powerless.