This is a dark sea with no end as far as the eye can see, deep, dead, and cold.
Looking carefully, there is a faint golden light shining in a corner of the sea.
That was a person, a person dripping with blood and bones. The blood was golden and brilliant, adding a little bit of brilliance to the dark sea.
Needless to say, this person is Ye Chen.
Ever since he stepped into Wuwu Daze and was swallowed up by the stormy waves, he disappeared and drifted in this dark sea for an unknown length of time.
Boss!
Boss!
I don’t know when, but in the dead silence of Wuwu Daze, a faint voice sounded.
The voice came from Ye Chen's body. It was fairy fire and thunder. They both had spiritual intelligence and were calling Ye Chen.
However, because of their master, they were also suppressed. The thunder and thunder from the sky were extremely dim, and the fairy fire flames flickered and were completely annihilated.
Fortunately, they did not fall into a deep sleep and could still call Ye Chen.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Also calling him were Danzu Dragon Soul and Zhan Long. Although they couldn't speak, they kept making deep dragon roars.
Because of their constant calling, Ye Chen's broken body squirmed a little.
The next moment, he opened his eyes tiredly, his eyes were hazy, and he looked at the unfamiliar world in front of him in confusion.
"Am I still alive?" His voice was hoarse and tired, and he sat up with difficulty. His face was bloodless and he was extremely weak.
"Alive, we are all alive." Ye Chen woke up, the fairy fire and the sky thunder had a little more vitality, and their voices were excited. Even the Danzu Dragon Soul and the war dragon roared with joy.
"I'm still in Wuwu Daze." Ye Chenhuan glanced around, and all he could see was the dark sea.
"Same as the feeling of the desert, there is a mysterious force dissolving spiritual power, essence and true essence." Ye Chen murmured, because he could clearly feel the essence passing through his body. This feeling was different from the desert of the past. same.
"Dharma protector." Ye Chen slapped the storage bag, and the elixirs kept flying out, all bursting, and the essence of the elixirs was swallowed into his body one after another.
This is a forbidden area, and he needs to return to his peak condition in the shortest possible time to cope with crises that may arise at any time.
Click! Click!
Soon, the sound of bones colliding could be heard in his body, and many secret healing techniques such as Savage Body Refining and Immortal Wheel Incarnation were operating at the same time.
His whole body was ignited with flames, the broken bones were being connected, the rotten flesh was being reborn, the power of blood and the holy blood were refining his body, making every inch of his body shine with crystal light.
Wuwu Daze fell into deathly silence again.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
... ... ... ... ... .
Bang! pound! Sonorous! Click!
Such sounds never cease in the Panlong Sea.
This didn't stop until dawn came.
Looking from a distance, millions of people were surrounding the cauldron. The scene was quite spectacular.
Looking at those old guys, they were all squatting on the ground, looking very wilted and looking at the Cauldron of Chaos with red eyes.
They were so arrogant one by one that they attacked one divine weapon after another all night long. However, they failed to break the Cauldron of Chaos. Instead, the essence of their weapons was sucked away by the Cauldron of Chaos.
Okay! Your master was killed by us, you are so damn strong!
"Situ Liao, where is your Xuantian War Spear? Take it out and try it." At some point, the Blood Spirit Ancestor turned his head and looked at the gray-haired old man beside him.
"No... I didn't bring it." Situ Liao's head was shaking like a rattle.
"Move the heavenly magic weapon!" After all, the bloodthirsty Yama said coldly.
"Move the heavenly magic weapon?" A group of old guys frowned. So many divine weapons were shattered. If they want to split the Chaos Divine Cauldron, they can only use the heavenly magic weapon.
However, everyone frowned and their expressions became particularly strange.
What if even the heavenly magic weapon cannot split the Chaos Divine Cauldron
What if the heavenly magic weapon was also shattered
This is not impossible, the Chaos Divine Cauldron is not generally hard.
At the moment, the ancestors of the families who owned the heavenly magic weapon acted as if they didn't hear it. They didn't dare to bet that if the heavenly magic weapon was shattered, the ancestors would jump out of the coffin.
"Aren't you willing?" Bloodthirsty Yama looked at it for a week and smiled faintly, "If you are not willing, then the Chaos Divine Cauldron will belong to my Bloodthirsty Palace. It's not that I won't share it with you, it's that you don't want it!"
"Then give it a try?" A dozen old guys raised their heads one after another.
But here comes the question, give it a try, is there something fishy about it
Because of the nonsense that happened before, no one is willing to jump out and be the first person. If it breaks, it will be a huge loss.
"Stop the ink stains and hurry up." An old man in purple robe looked at the dozen or so people impatiently.
"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk." The Blood Spirit Ancestor snorted coldly.
"Then there's no way. Who gave you the heavenly magic weapon?" The purple-robed old man shrugged, looking shameless.
"Fellow Blood Spirit Daoist, how about you, the Blood Spirit family?" Bloodthirsty Yama looked at the Blood Spirit Ancestor with great interest, and he smiled a little gloatingly, as if he was still angry about what happened before.
"It's not like you don't have heavenly magic weapons in the Bloodthirsty Palace. Why do you let my Blood Spirit Family take the lead?" The Blood Spirit Ancestor sneered.
"It's you who insist on dividing it up." Bloodthirsty Yama spread his hands.
"you... ..."
"You two, fellow Taoists, listen to me." An old man in black stood up and gently stroked his beard, "Since you don't want to, we will draw lots in a fair way."
"Drawing lots?"
"Yes, draw lots."
"I agree." The Blood Spirit Ancestor immediately agreed. As he spoke, he glanced at Bloodthirsty Yama with a sneer, "All forces with heavenly realm magic weapons must participate. No one can fool anyone."
At this time, Bloodthirsty Yama's face suddenly darkened, he was really winning one city after another! Just keep your damn eyes on me, right
"Agree!" Bloodthirsty Yama snorted coldly.
"Well, let's get started!" The old man in purple took out a dozen jade slips with a flick of his hand, and continued to carve on them. After carving, he put them in front of everyone, "We have fifteen heavenly magic weapons. These Each jade slip has a number engraved on it, from one to fifteen. I don’t need to say more about what happens next! With so many people watching, don’t act like a monk, everything depends on luck.”
"agree."
"Start." The old man in purple stuffed fifteen jade slips into a bamboo tube, then looked at everyone, "Who comes first."
"It depends on luck! I'll go first." Immediately, an old man in blood robe stepped forward and put his hand in. After tinkering for a while, I didn't see him taking out the jade slips. I wonder if I thought he was playing mahjong one by one inside
"Speed." Bloodthirsty Yama snorted coldly.
"What's the hurry? Just take it out now!" The old man in blood-robed looked disapproving and directly picked up a piece. When he saw the big "six" on it, he suddenly smiled.
Next, a bunch of old guys stepped forward and started playing tricks for a while. Millions of people watched and almost peed.
Tsk tsk tsk...!
Seeing such a horrifying scene, in front of the magical water curtain of Tianxuanmen Hall, Fu Ya sighed and clicked his tongue! "I have lived for thousands of fucking years, and I have never seen such a nonsense scene."
"This is the intrigue of human nature." Donghuang Taixin's long voice came from behind.
She was leisurely, reclining on the seat, and was reading an ancient book leisurely at the moment. She simply ignored the nonsense scene in Panlong Sea.
Seeing this, Fu Ya walked over and said, "Holy Lord, are you not worried about that kid Ye Chen at all?"
"What's the point of worrying about me." Donghuang Taixin shrugged, "If he comes out alive, it's his destiny. If he dies inside, it's his destiny."