Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 895: Sky Burial
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The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.
A figure carrying a sack rushed into a stretch of mountains, and it was like a thief.
This person, needless to say, is the **** of Ye Chen.
From Yanluo Mountain, this man ran for more than 800 miles, and then he fell down in a mountain with few people and no birds shit, and he stopped into the ground more than 300 feet.
"Witty me, made another big vote." Putting down the sack he carried, Ye Chen smiled a little treacherously.
He said, he poured out all the brains in the sack, and the whole piled up into mountains. Spirit Herbs, Spirit Artifact, Spirit Pill had everything, all overflowed with divine light, and dazzled the dark ground.
Next, the sound of Doraemon Kuāng Ding! continued to be heard underground.
The goods rushed around in front of a mountain of treasures, taking away all of Spirit Herbs and Spirit Pill, leaving only piles of Spirit Artifact.
The next moment, he summoned Chaos God Ding, suspended it above Spirit Artifact.
Broken!
As Ye Chen whispered, the chaos **** suddenly shuddered, and the chaotic air flow overflowed. The DIvination Heaven [天] Character imprinted on it began to operate, and the Grand Dao interweaving sky sound could be heard faintly.
And as the Chaos God trembles, the following Spirit Artifact are crushed at the same time.
Next, among the fragmented Spirit Artifact, there are continuous filaments flying out, with different colors, intertwined and intertwined, drawn by the chaotic **** tripod, and constantly imprinted in the tripod.
These silks are the essence of Spirit Artifact's soldiers. Ye Chen uses their essence to cleanse chaotic gods.
For a long time, many soldiers of Spirit Artifact were absorbed by Chaos God.
Om! Buzz! Buzz!
Under the ground, the buzzing sounds of Chaos Goddess continued.
At the moment, it is so extraordinary, huge and heavy, simple and natural, there is no bright colors, no dazzling divine light, the so-called clever work does not describe his current form, it is like a Returning to the innocent master, looks ordinary, but is terrifying and overbearing.
After doing this, Ye Chen sat directly under the chaos god.
The chaotic **** tripod trembles, the power of many blood vessels enclosed in it pours out, one after another, colorful, like a colorful waterfall.
The power of the bloodline of the special bloodline contains the vast origin essence, which is not only a gift from the gods, but they will not be ordinary blood, and there is a combination of rules, and there is some power of heaven and earth, which is supreme. .
Ye Chen is under the chaos god, the coat has cracked, revealing the bronze skin, the large pores of the whole body are like breathing, the essence of the blood veins, and the scum of the blood veins.
He sits in meditation like an old monk, and does not move. He allows a lot of bloodline essence to cleanse his body, and the bloodline channel merges into his chaotic path.
This is a wonderful picture, the gloom of the dark ground is spraying thinly, the clouds are steaming Xia Wei, the white mist is lingering, the power of the blood veins is floating, it seems that the soul is returning to the world, but they are all inhaled by Ye Chen.
The power of the bloodline enters the body, such as the vast rivers and seas, surging in the body of Ye Chen, blending with his bloodstream of the holy body, nourishing his limbs and corpses, and refining his wonders and eight veins.
I do n’t know when, his windless swaying white hair, under the scour of the power of blood, returns to the original black one after another, like a waterfall flowing, each gleaming with bright gold .
Suddenly, the ground trembles, presenting a mysterious picture, adding a touch of splendor to this inaccessible mountain, making the dark night less boring.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
............
Yan Luoshan, in front of the ruins.
Black silhouettes stand still, but they all have their heads down, and the atmosphere does n’t dare to make a sound. What ’s more, the body is still trembling.
In the ruins, the blood respect stands, like a monument, and never collapses. Under the night, his vast eyes, like a starry sky, quickly gather to form a bit of cold and terrible cold mountain.
Who is it?
After all, Blood Sovereign spoke, in one sentence, the earth formed Icy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the flying air froze into ice slag.
...........
Under the mountains, Ye Chen opened his eyes slowly as a cloud of gas was spit out for a long time.
Suddenly, two divine glow's seemingly substantive shots shot out of his eyes, poking out two large caves in the underground rock wall. It was the outer phase of the Dao, but it appeared in the form of divine glow.
Soon, his whole body of radiance converged like a body, and the vast eyes of the deep starry sky returned to normal, becoming ancient.
Really made!
Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely, and the source of the Eucharist, which was integrated into the blood, gave him a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze, and he had an unprecedented intimacy for the world.
Leave!
The mood is refreshing, Ye Chen turns and jumps up, like a divine light rushing out of the ground and heading straight to the side.
I do n’t know when he stopped in front of a vast ancient city.
From a distance, the ancient city is like a giant mountain, magnificent, standing on this land like a symbol.
This ancient city is the ancient city of heaven.
A long time ago, this ancient city was a little-known ancient town, and it was not called the ancient city of heaven.
According to legend, before the emperor's reign as emperor, the emperor was here to enlighten the world, attracting the fame of all parties. After many years, the ancient town continued to grow, and this evolved into an ancient city.
As for why Ye Chen came here, it is natural to investigate the matter of death.
The last conversation with One Qi Becomes Three Purities before he died was buried in the ancient city on this day. After that, he died. So far, Ye Chen has not been able to show his debut.
Because Haotian's family couldn't get away from it, I only have time to come and see it today, vowing to get rid of the clouds and solve many doubts in his mind.
I thought to myself that he had stepped into the ancient city of heaven.
In his eyes, what he saw was a huge humanoid stone statue with a height of about a hundred feet. His body was majestic and his back was like a mountain. Although it was a stone statue, he was portrayed as vivid as Venerable. .
Heavenly Burial Emperor!
Ye Chen murmured, even though it was a stone statue, but he still had a lot of awe in his heart.
It was an emperor who once unified this land, and suppressed Phantom Clan by means of heaven and earth. His legends are all myths.
Looking at it, Ye Chen's eyes were a little trance, and inexplicably gave birth to a trace of sorrow. The former emperor, Zhen Gu Shuo Jin, even though his legends are all myths, but after all, he turned into a loess.
As Ancient Cosmos Dragon said, this is a ridiculous and tragic road to heaven, and no one is a real winner.
"I heard that! In order to explain to the major families of Bei Chu, Blood-Thirsty Palace has cut down a dozen or so cabinet masters."
After all, Ye Chen thoughts were interrupted by words from the restaurant.
From the stone statue, slowly looked away, Ye Chen lifted his foot and walked away.
As for the chaos in the Northern Chu, he wanted this effect. There was no way. In order to give Nan Chu time to build the city wall, he needed to use conspiracy.
Facts have proved that his method is still very successful. At least, Blood-Thirsty Palace and the North Chu family have a gap, and want to unite in a short time, basically is impossible.
Next, Ye Chen is constantly appearing in any corner of the ancient city of Tianbu, looking for any clues that the Dao body may leave.
Of course, what disappointed him was that he did n’t find the slightest clue. The only thing he could be sure of was that he had been here before. As for the following things, he had no clue.
The night is getting deeper.
The prosperous ancient city of burial began to fall into silence. On the quiet street, only three or three drunk drunks were walking swaying, and sometimes they also roared with two voices, as if they were venting their hearts. gas.
Here, Ye Chen has given up hope, holding a hip flask and walking boringly on the silent street.
I don't know when, he slowly took his steps.
In the distance, he saw an elderly man under the stone statue of the Heavenly Burial Emperor, holding a broom in his hand. At the moment, he was sweeping the fallen leaves flying under the stone statue, although his movements were not fast, but he was very patient .
Vatican?
Ye Chen murmured. Although he never saw the old man's face, he recognized who he was from the blood.
Although Vatican is old and unbearable, there is a vast power hidden in his body. This is the blood of the descendants of the emperor, which cannot be concealed. Ordinary cultivator may not recognize it, but he can see it at a glance.
Despite some surprises, Ye Chen is not too shocked.
Vatican, the emperor of the heavenly burial emperor ’s family, was sealed tens of thousands of years ago, but even if it was a vicissitudes of the earth, he is still the child of the emperor ’s emperor, and now it is reasonable to sweep the tomb of the emperor.
However, Ye Chen can understand the state of mind of the Vatican. The seal is like a dream. It has been awakening for tens of thousands of years, and it feels like a world away. It is a kind of loneliness and hesitation.
Subconsciously, Ye Chen moved his footsteps and stopped when he was three feet away, and respectfully performed a salute, "I have seen seniors."
Wen Yan, the Vatican stopped, turned slightly, his old eyes were muddy, full of years of vicissitudes, his smile was gentle, just like a common grandfather, no killing Cutting spirit.
After all, Difan did not speak, and slowly turned around, holding a broom in his hand, and continued to sweep the flying leaves.
As soon as I saw it, Ye Chen was about to leave, but the footsteps just lifted up, and my heart shook violently.
Suddenly, he shook his head sharply, looking to the side.
There is darkness, but there are heavy footsteps. The sound of the footsteps is not surprising when heard from outsiders, but in the ears of the top experts, the footsteps rumbling.
Can't help but Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, staring there.
He ca n’t see the way ahead, but he knows how powerful the man who is about to come out in the dark, every step is stepping on the heaven and earth ’s Dao Yun, the strength of the gas field makes him depressed. .
After all, he saw the coming person, with a tall figure, black hair shawl, and eyes as vast as a starry sky, so that people could not see the end at a glance.
Ghost King!