"You brought out this picture, and you need to resolve the crisis of the Zhenshui Palace ruins in the future." Staring at the old man in black, the person in the picture said to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and asked, "Senior, what does the crisis in the ruins of the Zhenshui Palace represent? Is it the resurrection of the dead?"
"It's as simple as that!"
The person in the picture sighed.
"Who is the senior?"
Ye Chen asked boldly.
"Yuan Canghai!"
"Yuan Canghai? Why is this name so familiar?" The black-clothed old man showed a look of bitter thought, and suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Yuanhuang Yuancanghai, are you Yuanhuang?"
"Yuanhuang?" Ye Chen was also shocked. The last person who left a mark on the monument of the True Spirit Continent was Yuanhuang. It is unbelievable that the person is really Yuanhuang.
The person in the picture smiled faintly, "So there are still people who remember my name!"
When the person in the picture said this, he undoubtedly told Ye Chen and the old man in black that he was the last Emperor Yuanhuang who could leave his imprint on the Emperor Mark Tablet in the True Spirit Continent or the True Spirit World.
"Senior, don't worry, if you have the ability, Ye Chen is willing to resolve the crisis of the Zhenshui Palace ruins. If you don't have the ability, then the senior has misjudged the person."
Ye Chen said solemnly.
"Wrong person, hehe, you are honest." Emperor Yuan smiled.
The face of the old man in black changed several times, and finally, his expression turned ferocious, "It doesn't matter if you are Emperor Yuan, the real Emperor Yuan is dead, and you are just a leftover image of him. , will defeat me.”
"You'll know if you don't try it!"
Emperor Yuan stepped out of the ink painting and appeared in the real world. The ink marks on his body gradually faded away. He looked no different from a real person. Only when he sensed with the power of the soul could he find that this body was a bit blurry and illusory. , not like a real person.
"Try it, try it, watch me blow you up, and the magic mark will be wiped out!"
During the battle with Ye Chen, the black-clothed old man did not use the profound martial arts, but Yuanhuang's image is different. Before knowing the opponent's strength, it is better to be serious, otherwise, if you are not careful, you will suffer a big loss, and the gain will not be worth the loss up.
With one palm strike, dark cracks appeared in the void, like a brand mark, which was about to be branded on Yuan Huang's image, domineering and powerful, unable to dodge.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes. If the old man in black had used Profound Martial Arts before, even with the Scorpio Sword, he would not be able to stop it. The gap is too great.
"The mysteries are too low!"
Yuan Huang's image shook his head, pointed at the crack in the darkness, and then wiped it casually.
puff!
The dark rift disappeared, as if it had never existed.
"Damn it, the long river of evil!"
The old man in black let out a stern roar, his true energy was activated to the extreme, and dazzling black crystals burst out from his body. He stretched out his hands and pushed them all at the image of Emperor Yuan, as if he was pushing an incomparably huge millstone, trying to obliterate Emperor Yuan. image.
"Demon martial arts?"
Seeing the extremely viscous black river rushing in, the space collapsed, Yuanhuang's image showed a calm expression, and he simply punched out.
boom!
The long black river burst, and black water splashes flew all over the sky. It seemed that a huge fountain erupted between the two of them.
The power of Yuanhuang's image punch has reached an incomparable level, shocking the past and shining today.
"Impossible, how can an image be so strong?" The old man in black was shocked and flew upside down, gliding in the void for more than ten miles before stopping his body.
"You are too weak, your martial arts are low, and your martial arts will is low. Is this the level of a king in the realm of life and death?"
Yuan Huangying stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"Don't be too arrogant, the era that belongs to you has long passed." The old man in black has long hair flying, and strange black lines appear on his hands, covering the entire palm. As the black lines take shape, the aura of the old man in black suddenly rises Many, terrifying true essence fluctuations made the space tremble and cracks spread all over.
"Oh, I've refined the best gloves into my body, it's okay."
Frowning, Yuan Huang's image nodded.
"Go to hell."
The old man in black didn't care who the other party was, as long as he blocked him, he would die. With a palm strike, a deeper dark crack was imprinted on Yuanhuang's image.
It is the magic scar.
The face of Yuanhuang's image did not change, his figure flickered, the space seemed to disappear, and the whole person retreated ten miles out of thin air, and the dark crack was not imprinted on Yuanhuang's image, but only imprinted in the void, which lingered for a long time and could not heal .
"This kind of method, this kind of movement!"
It was the first time for Ye Chen to see the two kings in the realm of life and death formally fighting. He was shocked by the method of the old man in black. He could actually leave marks in the void and last for a long time. He was tortured to death, and Yuanhuang's body skills were simply unpredictable, and ghosts and gods were shocked. His movement seemed to have eliminated the boundary of the void, making it impossible for the old man in black to lock him.
The old man in black was a hundred times more shocked than Ye Chen, and the magic scar was more powerful. He knew best, but this method can only be resisted, and cannot be dodged, because as long as your life breath is locked by the dark crack, it will not rest until you die. Even if you hide in the void, he can still accept that Yuanhuang's image wiped out the dark crack with one finger, because the magic mark can be destroyed, but now, the Yuanhuang's image actually dodges, allowing the magic mark to disappear. Lost target, branded in the void.
"My body has limited energy, so I won't be entangled with you, come the sword." Yuanhuang's image retreated ten miles away and stretched out his hand, and the evil-breaking sword at Ye Chen's waist was automatically unsheathed, and landed on Yuanhuang's phantom. hand, and Ye Chen didn't even react.
"What do you want is the Evil-Breaking Sword?"
Ye Chen was puzzled. It stands to reason that the Scorpio Sword is more powerful than the Evil-Breaking Sword. Yuanhuang's image holds the Scorpio Sword and kills the old man in black without any effort.
Yuanhuang's image seemed to know Ye Chen's thoughts, and said: "The evil-breaking sword contains the power to destroy evil, and it is aimed at people and demons. Moreover, your top-quality sword consumes too much real energy. With my current body, I can't bear too much consumption. And, for me, the Evil Breaking Sword is enough."
"I see."
Ye Chen nodded. This image of Yuanhuang is not Yuanhuang himself. It does not have nearly endless true energy and limited energy. Naturally, it is best to consume less energy.
"Void Yuan Slash!"
Holding the Poxie Sword in hand, Yuanhuang's image's eyes became slightly sharper. With a wave of one hand, the Poxie Sword aroused an invisible sword energy, and slashed towards the body of the old man in black.
"ah!"
The old man in black roared, he couldn't feel the trajectory of the sword, but he had an intuition that if he was hit head-on by the sword, he would definitely die.
"Magic Flash!"
The body flickered, and the body of the old man in black flickered illusoryly, like twinkling stars.
Pooh!
The invisible sword energy slashed at the illusory body of the old man in black, and it seemed to be in vain, but Ye Chen didn't think so, because there was blood splashing, and there was a muffled groan.
Sure enough, the phantom body shattered, and a real arm was separated from it, crushed by the sword energy into blood mist, and then disappeared into nothingness.
In the distance, the body of the old man in black emerged. His face was pale, his right arm had disappeared, and he looked extremely uncoordinated.
"Why, why was I killed?"
The old man in black looked horrified. Magic Flash is also a demon martial art. Although demon martial arts does not need to practice esoteric art, in fact, magic flash still contains the power of space, but it is different in form from space esoteric art. The essence is not different.
I thought that by using the magic flash, I could escape a catastrophe, but unexpectedly my right arm was still cut off.
Yuan Huang curled his lips, "You are lucky, my current strength is far from the real me, and Void Origin Slash is my weakest move, other martial arts consume too much energy."
Ye Chen was dumbfounded. The strength of Yuanhuang's image must be far inferior to that of Yuanhuang himself. The gap is huge. Void Yuan Slash is the weakest move. Even so, the old man in black, who is a demon king, is still unbearable in front of him. From this, it can be inferred how powerful the real Emperor Yuan should be.
"However, I have already seen through your movement trajectory, this time, let's destroy it!"
Yuanhuang Ying raised his evil-breaking sword for the second time, and slashed out lightly.
"No!"
The old man in black fled in horror and fell into the void, but under the pursuit of Xuyuan Zhan, the space boundary became transparent, and Ye Chen could even see the old man in black fleeing in the void. Parents have extra legs.
"It's so majestic, it's worthy of being the Emperor Yuan who ruled the world back then."
At this moment, countless black petals fell out of thin air in the void. The petals were no more than the size of a copper coin, with clear texture and soft texture, no different from real petals. And these flower rains, ignoring the existence of space boundaries, fell to the outside world, and then continued to sprinkle. The moment they landed, they changed from solid to virtual, and disappeared completely.
puff!
Behind the old man in black, petals gushed out, and a beautiful woman in a gorgeous black robe appeared suddenly. This woman was extremely tall, with light red eyes, and her towering chest increased by one point, and decreased by one point, which was just right. , she rubbed her right hand, invisible power surged, and then swung it aside.
Chi!
The invisible invisible sword energy turned around and disappeared into the depths of the void.
"The patriarch!"
Hearing the sound, the tense nerves of the old man in black relaxed, and a look of joy flashed across his face. Immediately, he turned around and saluted respectfully to the woman in black.
"The head of the Chaos Demon Sea Human Demon Clan, isn't he the Human Demon Emperor?" Ye Chen secretly called out, the Human Demon Clan is divided into families, and the patriarch of a general family is the patriarch, only the patriarch of the entire Human Demon Clan is considered Called the Great Patriarch.
"Oh, here comes a strong one, you have offended a lot of people!" Yuan Huang's image frowned and looked at Ye Chen helplessly.
Ye Chen smiled wryly and said, "It's time to come, but I can't hide."
Obviously, the other party came here for the sake of Murong Qingcheng, and it was not worthwhile for the Demon Emperor to dispatch himself.