The arrival of Qingtianhou shocked the entire audience, and even the most powerful demon was frightened by its unstoppable momentum.
Ye Chuan suddenly took out many crystal stones and arranged them in a circle to surround everyone, and then used a series of spells to create a simple trapped dragon formation.
A powerful magic circle can be used to seal, suppress, and besiege powerful enemies. In turn, it can also be used to converge and block one's own power fluctuations and aura, and use the surrounding environment to lurk quietly.
For ancient magic circles, ordinary people often only know how to copy them, knowing what they are and not knowing why. As a former great sage who covers the sky, Ye Chuan is different. It is not difficult for him to reverse his mind and build a simple magic circle with completely opposite power.
Several Benlei Sect disciples suddenly felt a strange feeling in their hearts. When they opened their eyes, they saw that the gray mist around them was rippling in circles and seemed to be distorted. Together with the many demon cultivators gathered around the ancient tomb, their figures seemed to be distorted. Somewhat crooked and twisted feeling. It's like we are in another world, observing the surroundings of the ancient tomb through a mirror.
The Supreme Elder is indeed the Supreme Elder, and he is extraordinary when he takes action!
Several Benlei Sect disciples were shocked, once again realizing how powerful Ye Chuan was, and even more convinced that he was the legendary Taishang Elder Benleizi of Benlei Sect. After looking at each other for a few times, my heart slowly relaxed. More and more demons gathered outside, but with a supreme elder guarding me, what else is there to be afraid of
"No one is allowed to step out of this circle without my instructions." Ye Chuan ordered in a deep voice. Several Benlei Sect disciples relaxed, but he did not dare to be careless.
This is just a simple trapping dragon formation. You can use some mental reversal techniques to reverse the power of the formation. It can hide it from ordinary overseas cultivators and demons. If you want to hide it from Qingtianhou, who has an incredible cultivation level, then Difficult. If Qingtianhou is careful and careful, his whereabouts may be exposed at any time!
Seeing many overseas casual cultivators and demons gathered around the ancient tomb, Ye Chuan became vigilant and did not dare to show his face easily. He instinctively sensed the danger, but what he did not expect was that Qingtian Hou came in person. Looking at this lifelong enemy, my muscles tensed up and I was ready to run away at any time. I didn't dare to be careless and lurked in the fog and watched coldly.
After refining the Heaven-Swallowing War Drum, Ye Chuan condensed the tenth Sky-Swallowing Talisman and broke through to the sixth level of real-life cultivation. He met a master of the seventh-level real-life realm and even a peak master of the real-life realm. Without the help of the Yinshan Old Demon and others, It may not be that he will be at a disadvantage and have the strength to fight. But facing Qing Tianhou, a demon who defies the will of the semi-saint realm, even if it is a sneak attack, there is no chance of victory.
Outside the heavy fog, many overseas loose cultivators and demons had solemn expressions. As soon as Qingtian arrived, they all felt the danger and did not dare to move easily. Only the old demon's stray cultivators from the island strode forward with joyful faces.
"Zhong Moli has met Mr. Hou!"
The old devil Lidao Sanren walked up to Qingtian Hou and bowed respectfully.
In the past, in front of a master who was also at the pinnacle of the real world, he would always call himself the ancestor. In front of the seemingly young Qingtianhou, he introduced himself by name and performed the courtesy of master and servant.
"When did this old devil Lidao Sanren take refuge in Qingtianhou?"
"This old guy is really more cunning than a thousand-year-old fox. He was the first to take refuge with a powerful backer!"
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People were whispering and commotion, looking at the people on the island, some were surprised, some were disdainful, and some were jealous and envious.
In the world of Middle-earth, Qingtianhou has already gained fame and reputation. In the overseas world, not many people originally knew him, but he and the national master Jiang Tunsheng fought on Gulang Island, and then joined forces to tear apart the Kraken clan. The shocking scene in the Lost City Passage, the holy land of the race, is deeply etched in people's minds. No matter how ferocious the devil was in the past, when he saw Qing Tianhou, he couldn't help but become timid before fighting and even couldn't think of resisting. He asked himself that he was far from his opponent.
"Zhong Moli, why did you suddenly summon me because of this tomb?" Qingtianhou asked, his tone cold.
"Master Marquis, this is not an ordinary tomb, but a tomb of a great king. Look at the half-stone tablet in the hands of the casual cultivator. It has the four ancient Chinese characters of Lord Hailan engraved on it. It is very likely that the real lost city is inside. , seals the original power of the Kraken Clan and the sacred artifact of the race!" The individual from the island hurriedly replied.
After being frightened away by Ye Chuan, who pretended to be Ben Leizi, the Supreme Elder of Ben Lei Sect, he unexpectedly met several big demons of the same name. He followed them to this ancient tomb, sensed the fluctuations of the ancient restrictions in the tomb, and quickly deduced This tomb is not just about crushing a signaling talisman to notify Qingtian that the dragon has disappeared. Sure enough, his hunch was right, this tomb was unique and it was a tomb of a great king.
"Oh, the Maharaja's Tomb?"
Qing Tianhou's eyes lit up with interest, and suddenly he grabbed the void with his big hand. He took a photo of an overseas casual cultivator not far away with his person and a stone tablet. With a flash of cold light, his head fell to the ground, and the stone tablet originally held in his hand fell into Qingtianhou's hand.
The overseas casual cultivators and demons who gathered around the tomb of the great monarch all gasped and were frightened.
The unlucky overseas loose cultivators are famous in the nearby sea area, and their cultivation level is comparable to that of the loose cultivators on the outlying islands. Otherwise, they would not be able to grab the stone tablet. A master at the pinnacle of the Real Realm Realm actually lost his head before he had time to react. He didn't even have time to scream. What kind of state has Qingtian Hou reached in his training? What kind of monster is this
The casual cultivators and demons who originally had some regrets about the stone tablet quickly took a few steps back and did not dare to have any extravagant hopes. Many people even backed down and turned around without saying a word and walked away from Qingtianhou. With Qingtian Hou as a monster, no matter how many treasures there are in the Great Lord's tomb, others will never be able to get their hands on them.
The scattered people on the island are also nervous. Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. If they don't serve well all of a sudden, they may end up with their heads on the ground. Despite his tense expression, if you look closely, you can even find that his body is trembling slightly, and the fear in his heart is not that of other overseas casual cultivators and demons.
"Hai... Lan... Da... Jun, okay, this is a good name, but it's a pity that he died early and never got to see his own Heavenly Halberd, hahahaha..."
Qing Tianhou slapped his palm lightly, and half of the stone tablet in his hand shattered. He laughed and strode towards the tomb passage of the ancient tomb. In the tomb passage, there were waves of ancient forbidden fluctuations. These strange and gloomy fluctuations made even the demons at the peak of the real world feel scared, but Qingtianhou walked faster and faster as if nothing had happened, as if it didn't exist.
"Hou..., Mr. Hou, there seems to be something wrong with my Ancient Clone Technique. The Qimen point will sting when I press it lightly. Can you help me take a look?"
The scattered people from the island suddenly stood up and stood in front of Qing Tianhou and asked in a low voice.
After being frightened back by Ye Chuan, he became more and more uneasy as he thought about it, realizing that his practice had indeed gone astray and gone crazy. According to Ye Chuan, it's okay now. It's just that you can press it to sting and have hope of healing. If you continue to practice or just ignore it, it will be hopeless. In the end, you won't be able to cultivate a clone, but you will end up with it!
The scattered people from the island who felt bad immediately thought of their new patron Qingtianhou, and eagerly waited to ask the latter for help.