After absorbing the will of hell from ten storms in the underworld, Ye Chen's ghost eye has reached a limit. If he doesn't strengthen it, he will be exploded by the will of hell. In the sea of souls, the soul of destruction and the soul of immortal sword are also trying to balance The new relationship used to be divided into two parts, but now it is a tripartite confrontation.
Ye Chen found that after this near-death test, both Destruction Sword Intent and Immortal Sword Intent have made great progress, and they have broken through to the peak realm of the seventh level, which is only one step away from the eighth level, while the eighth level Destruction Sword Intent and Immortal Sword Intent Intent, which is equivalent to the ninth-order ordinary sword will, has reached the limit of ordinary sword will, and can be compared with ordinary supreme.
According to the legend, the Sword Domain has reached the peak of the Ninth Level and has a trace of the power of the Sword God. Similarly, it is said that the Sword Intent has reached the peak of the Ninth Level and has a trace of the power of the Sword God. , of course, no matter what, even if the ordinary sword intent reaches the peak of the ninth level, it also has a divine power that ordinary people can't imagine, but so far, no supreme being can push the will and domain to the extreme. Good to have.
There was a trace of coldness in his eyes, and Ye Chen saw that Wuling Patriarch left the tower and moved further away.
Ye Chen will naturally not let the other party go, the other party still has four friends of his own, but with his own strength, even if he cooperates with the Nether Holy Eye, it is almost impossible to defeat the other party. , That's not worth the money anymore. Ye Chen's current strength can at most compete with the top emperors, and the power of the five elements bestowed on him by the ancestor of Wuling has long been disintegrated by the storm of Huangquan. It is impossible to increase Ye Chen's strength. Ye Chen didn't need it either. Although the power of the five elements could increase his strength, it was also the means by which Wuling Patriarch controlled him.
However, this is hell. After absorbing the will of hell just now, Ye Chen discovered that he could control the storm in Huangquan through the will of hell.
Huangquan Storm can kill Zhunzun, and Ye Chen can control Huangquan Storm, which means Ye Chen can kill Zhunzun.
Things are so strange.
After a while, Ye Chen controlled the three Netherworld storms. With a flash of his body, Ye Chen entered one of the Netherworld storms, led the other two Netherworld storms, and chased after Wuling Patriarch.
The speed of the storm in Huangquan was much faster than that of Wuling Patriarch. After half a cup of tea, Ye Chen could see the existence of Wuling Patriarch with his naked eyes.
"Three ways?"
The ancestor of Wuling shrank his pupils.
"Five elements escape!"
The body was filled with multicolored light, and Wuling Patriarch's speed increased sharply, like a multicolored shooting star.
"Can you escape?"
In the storm of Huangquan, Ye Chen whispered.
As soon as he finished speaking, the speed of the storm in Huangquan increased tenfold. This was a way to increase the speed at the cost of burning the power of ghosts and the will of hell.
"The old man fought with you."
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Wuling Patriarch's anger surged, he turned around and slapped one of the Huangquan storms with his palm.
The five-color palm print contains the power of the five elements, and it is flawless, even for ghosts, it has a huge lethality. The storm in Huangquan is a fusion of countless ghosts in Huangquan, and part of it was scattered by the shock.
But the other two Netherworld storms took the opportunity to bombard Wuling Patriarch. They could have devoured each other, but the opponent was protected by a layer of multicolored light, and the Netherworld storm was bounced off a little.
boom! boom! boom!
Once is not twice, twice is not three times...
Gradually, the colorful light protecting the ancestor of Wuling became weaker and weaker, and finally there was a popping sound, like a bubble bursting.
"Five elements seal!"
It has to be said that Wuling Patriarch, as one of the powerful quasi-venerables, came up with powerful life-saving methods in an endless stream. This time, the five-element seal was not used to seal the storm in Huangquan. With his own strength, he could only seal one at most, and he couldn't seal it for too long. Not to mention San Dao, he used the five-element seal to seal himself, which is equivalent to adding a protective shield to himself.
"There are some means."
Ye Chen didn't plan to spend too much time with the opponent, the ghostly holy eyes flashed golden light, and one of the Netherworld storms shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the size of the Netherworld storm shrunk, the density of the Netherworld storm increased countless times, like a continuously rotating The awl stabbed fiercely at the seal.
card wipe!
Cracks appeared in the Five Elements Seal.
Under Ye Chen's control, another Huangquan storm also turned into this form, one left and one right, bombarding the five elements seal wildly.
There are more and more cracks on the Five Elements Seal, spreading like spider webs.
"The old man has not lived enough, and he must not die."
A terrifying light burst out from the eyes of Patriarch Wuling. With one move, a miniature puppet array descended from the sky. Of course, with a small puppet array, it was impossible to stop the engulfing of the storm in Huangquan. Patriarch Wuling pointed at his heart. , With a puff, a thick blood arrow sprayed out, the blood arrow did not land on the ground, but floated in the air, the ancestor Wuling pointed his finger, and under the pulling force of the finger, the blood arrow turned into blood-colored one by one. runes.
hum!
When the so-called bloody rune was born, a circle of light mixed with bloody and colorful colors spread out, circle after circle, like ripples in water.
"At the cost of losing the remaining 90% of life, this old man summoned the will of the puppet true god to descend."
The ancestor of Wuling shouted loudly.
"Puppet true god will!"
There was a trace of solemnity in the corner of Ye Chen's eyes. He didn't believe that the ancestor of Wuling could come down to the will of the real puppet true god, but as long as there were some remnants, it would be terrifying enough. The power of the true god is no longer limited to the surface. They can change the world and turn the impossible As far as possible, a trace of residual will will have terrifying power.
The hell space fluctuated for the first time, and a huge phantom came from nothingness, covering Patriarch Wuling.
This phantom has no expression on its face, and its eyes are a mass of nothingness, but Ye Chen glanced at this mass of nothingness, and immediately became insane, feeling as if he had forgotten everything.
"It's so weird!"
Ye Chen didn't dare to look any further.
"Haha, so what about the storm in Huangquan? This is the old man's last trump card. People block people from killing people, and gods block people from killing gods." Ancestor Wuling looked crazy. This method of summoning the will of the true god is the highest mystery in the secret art of seizing the sky and puppet He is not really summoning the will of the puppet true god, but gathering the remaining will of the puppet true god in the human world. The moment he becomes a true god, part of his will will be integrated into the universe and become a part of the universe. Those miracles are the manifestation of the will of the true god. However, the will of the true god cannot be controlled, even if it is remnants, it is not accessible to ordinary people. The ancestor of Wuling spent the remaining 90% of his life to gather a little. As for whether he will be assimilated by the will of the puppet true god, he can't control .
"What did you call me for?"
Xuying spoke, and this speech shocked Patriarch Wuling and Ye Chen.
The ancestor of Wuling swallowed his saliva, pointed to the three storms of the underworld, and said, "Help me end them, it's best to turn them into storms of puppets."
Xu Ying glanced at the three celestial storms, "Yes, but the life force of your sacrifice is not enough."
ah!
Suddenly, Patriarch Wuling let out a scream, and his whole body was sucked out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and merged into the phantom, which became a little more solid.