The mountains and forests under the moon are quiet and peaceful.
Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the tree trunk, as quiet as a stone statue.
It took him three days to eliminate the emperor's murderous intention.
For three days, the black hole was silent. All the quasi-emperors huddled together and looked around vigilantly. They were unable to enter and exit the black hole at will, even at their peak strength.
Here, the black-robed emperor has hid in the depths of darkness, quietly licking his wounds. He wants to return to the middle-level throne, but there is no such chance. The divine power of the emperor's path has been consumed too much, and he has no roots and life sources. In a short time, It is difficult to recover internally, and you will be in an extremely weak state for many years to come.
Beside him, the Immortal Killing Sword is also there, and it is also extremely miserable. It was originally a good Immortal Sword, but now it only has a broken body, and the sword body has many gaps. It is always thinking about causing trouble again, but it is also weak-minded. It has been planned for ten years, and it has been completely defeated. , the black-robed emperor was defeated even more completely.
For a moment, the black-robed emperor's body trembled slightly, and invisible ripples spread, infinitely spreading to the darkness in all directions.
Not long after, a crowd of people gathered, including heavenly demons and evil demons. They must have been summoned by the Black-robed Emperor. Many of them looked stunned, as if they recognized the Black-robed Emperor, but didn't know why the Black-robed Emperor was in the heavens.
"Come."
The black-robed emperor spoke with a weak breath.
The Heavenly Demon and the Evil Demon didn't know why. From the Demon Lord to the Demon Soldiers, they all came forward. Since they knew who the Black-robed Emperor was, they had to respect him respectfully. This was a middle-level Emperor. Although he had fallen from the power of the Emperor for some unknown reason, Although they didn't know why he was so injured, he was the emperor after all, and the emperor's words were supreme orders, and they had to listen.
When they stood still and when they were close enough, the black-robed emperor opened his eyes, and a pair of scarlet eyes flashed with a violent light.
Immediately, with him as the center, a dark vortex suddenly appeared, growing from small to large, and rotating at an extremely fast speed. It had the power to swallow the sky and destroy the earth, and its devouring power was extremely terrifying.
"you... ..."
The expressions of the demons and demons all changed, as if they knew what the black-robed emperor was going to do, he wanted to devour them! Instinct from the depths of their souls caused them to turn around and run away.
However, it was too late. The devouring vortex was too strong for the Demon Lord to resist. He was instantly torn into pieces and crushed into flying ash. The tempered origin and energy seemed to be integrated into the body of the Black-robed Emperor.
"Emperor, please spare my life!"
The wails of the heavenly demons and demons were very sad. I never thought that the black-robed emperor summoned them to use them as nourishment. They wanted to escape, but they could not stop the whirlpool from swallowing them up, and they were destroyed in pieces.
The black-robed emperor had a cold face and ignored his pleas for mercy. He was really cruel. In order to recover, he attacked his own family and swallowed countless heavenly demons and evil demons.
"Did you hear screams?"
On the other side of the darkness, Taigong Jiang raised his eyebrows.
All the quasi-emperors were silent, their eyes narrowed slightly. Laojun could hear it, and they themselves could hear it. They didn't know what was happening in the depths of the darkness. They only knew that the wailing sound was quite sad, and the souls of those who heard it were trembling. .
At that moment, many of the quasi-emperors sacrificed their clones and searched for the source of the sound. Unfortunately, nothing was found, or in other words, the black-robed emperor had left.
Yes, he is hiding, a great emperor, hiding from a quasi-emperor.
In the darkness, the emperor's figure staggered and looked embarrassed.
It's not that he can't defeat those quasi-emperors, it's that he really can't defeat them. He's too injured and too weak to withstand the siege of the strongest.
He should be the most embarrassed among many emperors. He was like a bereaved dog, hiding and escaping all the way without risking his life. After ten years of planning, he dug a big hole and buried himself alive.
"It's the emperor, it's definitely the emperor."
The peak peaks of all the strongest people frowned. They could smell the breath of heavenly demons and evil spirits, as well as the breath of the emperor. They just didn't know why the emperor was hiding, whether he was seriously injured, or had some other purpose.
With this thought in mind, all the quasi-emperors looked at each other: Go and have a look
After thinking about it, they still didn't move, they were all waiting for Ye Chen. Once they were separated, it would be difficult to find them again, not because they were afraid of the emperor, but because they didn't want to cause trouble for Ye Chen.
At least, you have to figure out what happened first.
Quietly, the fourth day arrived.
On the thick tree trunk, Ye Chen was still awake, bathed in starlight, as quiet as a rock. His broken holy body had recovered, but the wounds of his soul had not healed, and the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth had not been cut off.
"A bunch of old guys, when did they run into the black hole?"
The cauldron of chaos buzzed, and it seemed that one could see through the black hole, and it seemed that one could see Yama and the divine generals forming a circle around them, looking around vigilantly.
Fortunately, the Chaos Cauldron is a magic weapon. If this were a person, his face would definitely be dark. I would be chatting around on weekdays, but I would never be short of you. When the critical moment comes, I would lose my temper. If I had killed him earlier that day, , the black-robed emperor will definitely die, okay! The battlefield here has been cleaned up, and you just arrived. Not to mention the master, even he wants to catch those old guys and give them a serious scolding.
Withdrawing his eyes from the black hole, the Chaos Cauldron stared at the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword. It buzzed and trembled again, seeming to be excited. If it was refined again, it would still be blessed. After swallowing so many quasi-emperor weapons, it was still not as good as the Zhuxian Sword. A small fragment, that colorful magical material is so overbearing.
Well... .!
Suddenly, Ye Chen groaned, and his face became filled with pain. It was still due to the injury. The three-inch long crack on his soul has now expanded to five inches. There is no sign of healing, but it is still cracking.
It hurts the root.
The Chaos Cauldron trembled slightly. It was good at fighting and healing, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Unless Ye Chen realizes some time and space.
Otherwise, if we continue like this, we will probably fall down, not to mention hitting Dacheng.
Also, if Taoism is not healed, if you continue to use your fighting power rashly, it will be an act of self-harm.
Time passed, and five days passed quietly.
For five days, the black hole's wails sounded frequently. The black-robed emperor was really going crazy, summoning demons and evil spirits everywhere, devouring them everywhere, consuming his own combat power. This helped the heavens, and also saved the heavens from coming in to look for him.
On the ninth day, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
"Boss."
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Chen smiled and stood up. The scars were restored. The wounds were still there, his face was quite pale, and he was too lazy to wipe away the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
He cast the way of heaven and entered the black hole again.
When all the quasi-emperors saw this, their eyes lit up.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and looked at this and that. For some reason, he had the urge to scold his mother. Come earlier! Your legs and feet should be more agile! Why do you always miss the key moments
"Black holes, whether there is an emperor."
King Chu Jiang asked hurriedly.
"Yes, mid-level emperor."
As Ye Chen spoke, he passed on dozens of spiritual consciousnesses, one for each person, and told everything about what happened that day, including the black-robed emperor, the Immortal Killing Sword, the battle, and the altar.
Naturally, there are also some secrets, such as the owner of the Black Robe Emperor, and the origin of the Black Robe Emperor.
Looking at it, the faces of all the quasi-emperors changed again, especially the sword master, who had the worst expression.
Previously, he had wandered in the black hole for many years. If he bumped into the middle-level emperor, he would probably be destroyed. It was true that he was at the peak of his power, but he was not a holy body after all.
"It seems that it would be better to visit black holes less often in the future."
"God-eating insect, middle-level emperor, tut tut tut."
"The boundless darkness is full of dangers."
"You, Guawazi, are too crazy."
"One miscalculated move will lead to eternal disaster!"
The quasi-emperors spoke one after another, with different expressions, sighing, clicking their tongues, astonished, and shocked, which were well interpreted on their faces. Only then did Ye Chen know why their faces were so dark. This special If he had come earlier, he could have killed the middle-level emperor.
Ye Chen didn't say much and went straight into the darkness.
All the quasi-emperors followed and knew where they were going.
I don't know when Ye Chen finally settled down.
In the darkness, the huge altar was still there, exuding an ancient air, cold and majestic.
Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the black-robed emperor didn't move away. He didn't know whether it was because he was too seriously injured or because he was unable to move away.
This altar is of great significance. The magic circle on it may really be able to communicate with the ancient times. If so, there is no need to use the entrance. It can be transmitted directly.
"Can this formation really connect to the ancient times?"
The fifth god will step onto the altar and circle back and forth around the magic circle. The altar is huge, and this magic circle is not that big either. It has a radius of ten thousand feet. The patterns and runes carved on it are all at the imperial level. The height was far beyond his imagination.
"That's what the black-robed emperor said."
Ye Chen also walked up and once again took a peek at the formation. The black-robed emperor's answers to the questions asked in that situation were probably not deceptive.
"Activate the magic circle and you will know it at a glance."
Tianlao stroked his beard.
"This level of magic circle, source stone and mana cannot be activated. It requires the power of the emperor, or the origin of blood that is as powerful as the emperor."
Yan Huang pondered, and as he spoke, he did not forget to glance at Ye Chen.
The so-called bloodline origin that is on par with the emperor's path is the holy body. Isn't it just that the black-robed emperor tricked Ye Chen to come here as a sacrifice? Unfortunately, the black-robed emperor didn't plan well and was killed by Ye Chen.
The black-robed emperor is an emperor and can activate the magic circle.
However, the emperor has no way at all and has no source of life. The divine power of the emperor's way consumed by activating the magic circle is extremely difficult to recover. So he retreated to the next best thing and found Ye Chen as a sacrifice. It didn't matter if he found it. You are in a trap.
"The power of the Emperor's Dao stimulates the sacrifice in half a step. I believe that this formation can really connect to the ancient times."
The God King of Creation put his hands in his hands and spoke with sincerity.
"I think it would be better to move out and study."
"Who can shake such a big man?"
With that said, the quasi-emperors looked at Ye Chen again.
Shaking the altar and moving it are two different things. Ye Chen may have this ability, but the pupil power of reincarnation may not be enough. To move a huge altar out of the black hole, one can imagine the pupil power required, mainly Ye Chen If you are in poor condition, you will be injured in time and space, and if you fight hard, you will injure the fundamentals again.
Ye Chen was silent and shook his head slightly. It was true that he could shake the altar, but he couldn't move it away. At least he had to heal his wounds and use his great combat power in an instant. That would do it.
With this thought in mind, he entered the magic circle again and sat cross-legged. What he had sensed clearly before was that the power of time and space in the magic circle could be used to understand time and space. With just a few superficial understandings, it was possible to heal Taoist injuries.
Seeing Ye Chen's enlightenment, the quasi-emperors did not bother him. They each carried their belongings and walked around, peeking at the altar and protecting Ye Chen. God knows whether the black-robed emperor will come back to cause trouble again.