The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 1640: Ye Sheng
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"I just said it, Ye Chu, don't you hear clearly?" Ye Chu grinned and swept dozens of jade slips.
"Your Excellency, what the **** do you mean!" The two men's expressions were extremely gloomy, and the sixth uncle turned into a divine sword, and the human sword merged into one, and rushed towards the purple golden lotus.
"Bang..."
The divine sword pierced into Qinglian, but it was still the same. It was directly broken up by Wanfa Zijin Qinglian. The Sixth Uncle retreated quickly in the air and was stopped by the Eighth Uncle.
"This kid's purple golden lotus is indeed terrifying, a real sacrificial artifact alive!" Standing behind Ye Chu, Su Rong was also a little horrified at Ye Chu's strength.
Only when you really see some so-called strong men who are ruthlessly abused by Ye Chu, will you know how terrifying Ye Chu is.
There are all kinds of purple golden green lotus, and he doesn't even need to make any moves. As long as this green lotus is there, it can attack or defend, and it can also break the saint's circle. It's omnipotent.
"Your Excellency is a saint?" The Sixth Uncle spit out a mouthful of black blood, looking at Ye Chu with some horror.
The eighth uncle's mind was also violently shaken, could the guy on the opposite side turn out to be a living saint?
He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was possible, otherwise how the opponent would sneak into the Rift Valley, the magic circle outside the Rift Valley, even ordinary saints came, and it took a lot of effort.
"You can see this, it seems that my acting skills are not very good..." Ye Chu grinned helplessly.
"Really a saint!"
"Oh my God, the living saint!"
There are countless strong people in God's Domain, but there are not many living saints. The colorful **** nun is one, and the others may be in Tianfu or Demon Palace, but no one has seen them.
But the one in front of me is also a living saint, and he has also come to the Han family.
"The younger generation has no eyes, offended the saint, and please don't blame the saint..." The two immediately saluted Ye Chu, respecting and respecting the strong saint.
Ye Chu waved his hand, raised his hand to give out a small bottle, and handed it to Uncle Six's mouth.
"Holy, holy liquid..." Both of them showed horrified expressions. The thing that Ye Chu sent out turned out to be holy liquid, the holy liquid of Lady Hongchen.
"This kid, really good at acting..." Su Rong on the side, watching this scene, almost laughed, but she still held back her smile and watched Ye Chu's performance.
Ye Chu said in an old manner: "It's just a little holy liquid, it's nothing, but I didn't expect that there are still Han Qingtian's younger generations living in this world, which really surprised the old man..."
The horror in the eyes of the two of them was even deeper when they heard the other party directly naming their ancestors: "Senior, do you know our ancestors?"
"Yes, time is really a pig-killing knife. Back then, Brother Han was shocked. He didn't expect that it would be 10,000 years to wake up, really like a dream..." Ye Chu sighed in a long tone.
"Ten thousand, ten thousand years..." Hearing this number, the two were extremely surprised. Uncle Six took the holy liquid and exhaled, "Senior, you and your ancestor are from the same era, Have you sealed yourself?"
"You can see all of this. It seems that Han Qingtian's descendants are not all straw bags..." Ye Chuyou snorted in a cool manner, and the Wanfa Zijin Qinglian quavered slightly, giving out a faint tingle. Sheng Wei, the two shocked faces were cold.
Ye Chu said again: "It’s just that your talents are really limited. In this spiritually-filled Rift Valley, you have only practiced to this point. It was a waste of the Great Sky Formation that Brother Han gave you back then. The power of chaos is gathered here..."
"Ye, Senior Ye..."
If the two of you had doubts just now, after hearing what Ye Chu said, the doubts in his heart were gone, only horror remained.
Only a few of the Han family knew about the power of Chaos, and even the younger generation of the Han family didn't know it.
When Han Qingtian set up this big formation, it was indeed to gather the power of Chaos for the descendants. I didn't expect Ye Chu even knew this, and he must be a character very familiar with Han Qingtian.
"Forget it, Brother Han and I were close friends back then. Since I met his descendants, I can't help without a hand..." Ye Chu snorted coldly, and two golden flames flashed in his eyes. , Grabbing in the void with his bare hands, a few dots of white light immediately appeared in the sixteenth floor of the pavilion.
"This, this is..."
The two couldn't calm down anymore. They didn't expect Ye Chu to grab the power of Chaos with one hand, and they all caught them in front of them, and gathered on the fifteenth floor of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"Ye Chu still has this method?" Su Rong was also very surprised.
The power of chaos is a vain thing, invisible and intangible, but Ye Chu can grab the power of chaos and condense it into a visible substance. This method is indeed very rare.
"It must have something to do with his Heavenly Eye..." Su Rong thought to herself. The golden flames in Ye Chu's eyes flashed, indicating that the Heavenly Eye had been opened. Maybe the Heavenly Eye had this method.
"Go to..."
Ye Chu snorted coldly, and continuously punched the seal with both hands, condensing the chaotic power in front of him into a light gate, and branded the light gate on an empty wall of the 15th floor of the Buddhist scripture pavilion. Above, burned into a picture of a man.
"First, ancestor..."
The two were shocked again. They didn't expect it to be the painting of Han Qingtian's ancestors, which was burned out by Ye Chu with the power of chaos and painted on the wall.
"Thank you Senior Ye, please be respected by the younger generation..." The two of them were about to cry with excitement, and immediately bowed to Ye Chu.
Ye Chu waved his hand, the fire from the sky in his eyes disappeared, and said generously: "It doesn't have to be so, it's just a matter of effort. This portrait of Brother Han is drawn by the power of Chaos. You guys. These descendants of Brother Han, you can come and feel it when you have time, maybe you can get the inheritance of Brother Han..."
"Really, really..."
The two old bodies trembled and thanked Ye Chu again and again.
Ye Chu waved his hand and said: "Ben Sheng and Brother Han are friends. This is not worth mentioning. It's just that Ben Sheng needs to find some magic circle techniques left by Brother Han in the past. I wonder if it is inconvenient?"
"Ye Sheng, you just need to look for it, but there are some spells that we also need in the Han family. Can you brand a copy and leave the original jade slip to us?" In the face of a person who is so kind to the Han family Saints, they have no way to refuse.
"It's so good, then I will bother you. This sage has chosen a good technique. Go and brand for this sage. This sage doesn't have a branded jade slip..." Ye Chu was graceful and coughed slightly.
"Yes, Ye Sheng..."
When they heard that the two called Ye Chu a saint so piously, Su Rong also showed a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in her heart: "I really know how to pretend, the king of Zong has been teased by him..." /