The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 812: Seems like an old friend
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Usually, Ye Chen may not be able to achieve so many laws, and the flames formed are very small. But now, he suffered from the scourge of cause and effect and was added by the law, just like a pile of firewood under his feet, as long as he lightly ignited, it instantly formed a huge fire.
Let the world be the fire!
"Pump, pounce—!"
The fire of the invisible law is tempering Ye Chen's body, mana, and spirit.
I only saw that his so-called immortal golden body, at this moment, was like a copper block wrapped in flames, dripping sweat. Those sweat beads were all golden, and it looked like sweat, but in fact, it was Ye Chen's body that had been refined, and drop by drop fell on the ground, forming an extremely strong golden ball.
His spirit and mana are more like hot boiling water, boiled layer by layer, spraying out endless mist.
Every wisp of mist represents a wisp of mana or soul of Ye Chen's penance. Every wisp of evaporation means that Ye Chen has completely lost this part of mana. In just seven or eight minutes, Ye Chen's loss of mana and soul was as much as 10%, and his entire body was burnt slightly reduced.
But it was not enough. Ye Chen took out a small jasper bottle, and there were still a few drops of pale golden liquid left in it. .
The blood of the true fairy!
With a drop of true celestial blood, the law blessed, and the fire became more vigorous in an instant. The blazing fire of the law squeaked Ye Chen's spirit.
With his invincible cultivation base at this time, it seems that he can't hold it anymore.
Two drops, three drops...
Ye Chen threw all the blood of the true celestial into it in one go. From the eyes of outsiders, this approach was crazy, even if it was a true Hedao true celestial, he would not dare to play like this.
The fire of law seems to have broken through a certain bottleneck, igniting violently, even if you look closer, you can vaguely see that the space around Ye Chen is slightly distorted, that is the fire of invisible and innocent law. It has been detached from the form, condensed into the essence, and vaguely interferes with reality.
"Well come! All the ways are unified, get up!"
Ye Chen laughed and shouted.
The tens of thousands of ancient characters of Wanfa Guiyi Shenjue passed through his heart, and turned into golden shining characters, like a sacred article, embedded in the depths of Ye Chen's sea of knowledge, and integrated into the magical power of the soul , And even within the flesh. It turned into a densely packed, small talisman that I don’t know how many.
In the end, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, as if he were a furnace. And the endless power of law between heaven and earth is the flame that burns the furnace. Ye Chen's spirit is the pill in the furnace cauldron.
Ye Chen uses heaven and earth as carbon and all methods as furnace to smelt itself.
His body, spirit, and mana, now in the furnace, looked more and more radiant. In the end, countless impurities dripped down, and the three originally stubborn and immobile showed signs of fusion. And Ye Chen's breath, which does not fall but rises, appears more and more illusory, as if it merges with the universe, the sun, the moon, and the galaxy, and it is full of the charm of a trace of law.
When the sun rises in the morning.
Many residents of Henglan Mountain finally got up and rushed to the top of the mountain when they wanted to breathe in the first purple breath between heaven and earth. I finally noticed this young man sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, dressed in black, with withered grass on his head and blood stained on his chest, like a very embarrassed teenager.
"Who is this guy?" Many people were surprised.
At this moment, Ye Chen finally burned all the power of the law, and slowly opened his eyes.
Henglan Mountain was the place where the earth's spiritual energy began to recover. There is a legend that Ye Tianjun once fought here twice, defeating the enemy's enemy Lingyun and the ancestor of Wenjian, so he is famous in the world.
Now, more than ten years later, this place has long since been condensed with spiritual energy, and it is easy to enlighten it, and it has become a well-known sacred place for cultivation.
In the entire provinces of southern Jiangsu and northern Jiangsu, I don’t know how many rich and powerful people are, and they want to spend a lot of money to buy a small villa here. Then send the children in the family who hope to practice, and practice here. Many more elderly people are here to provide for the elderly.
"Brother Zhou, morning."
"It's Brother Liu, you also got up to exercise."
"Yes. Recently, my son asked a master to ask for a method for training muscles and bones for me. Old man, although I am old, I can’t practice Qi as a young man, but I want to come, more It’s good to exercise your muscles and live for another twenty to thirty years, and you will live up to the kindness of the juniors."
Several early elders greeted each other.
They wore clothes supported by velvet silk, tailored to fit, and the materials and workmanship were obviously not industrial products on the market. The elders have gray hair, but their spirits and spirits are very good, and they practice mountaineering together.
Before them, there were a few young people who reached the top of the mountain early. These young people are all elite children of the newly-increased families in Northern Jiangsu Province. They are only ten years old, but they have already successfully built a foundation. They are different from ordinary people.
"Hey, my position is actually occupied by someone. Who is this person, do you know him?"
Tian Qiwen wore a nationally-approved qigong uniform. His body was white and as agile as a monkey. He climbed to the top of the mountain in twos or twos. He suddenly saw a black-clothed man sitting cross-legged on his usual practice ground. His brows were suddenly raised. wrinkle.
"Swish--!"
Several other young men and women also boarded together. Seeing Ye Chen, they were also very surprised.
"I haven't seen it, it shouldn't be our people on Henglan Mountain."
Everyone shook their heads slightly.
"Looking at him, he was embarrassed, with withered grass and dewdrops on his body. He probably climbed up in the middle of the night. This guy doesn't know that Henglan Mountain is a private forbidden area. Can ordinary people not roam?" The bright man frowned. He has the highest cultivation level. He is in the middle stage of body cultivation, and he walks, sits, and lies like a tiger descending a mountain.
This cultivation base belonged to the Martial Saint Realm back then, but at this moment, it appeared on the head of a young man who was just over.
"I'll take him away and take him to the security office."
As soon as Tian Qiwen stretched out his hand, his arms stretched out like an ape, and his fingertips bent like eagle claws. He brought the hunting wind to Ye Chen on the spot.
"Tian Qiwen, what are you doing, he is just an ordinary person."
"Slap--!"
A woman in plain white clothes beside her suddenly stretched out her hand to block Tian Qiwen's eagle claws. Tian Qiwen looked bad, but when he saw a woman in white, he swallowed what he said and could only laugh twice.
"Okay, for your face, I will spare his life, but this is the last time, Wind Chime, I won't give you a chance every time."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and before leaving, he glanced at Ye Chen without a trace, a trace of insidiousness flashed in his eyes.
"Huh, huh, if your sister is still the cultivation base, give him ten courage to Tian Qiwen, and dare not speak like this."
The white-clothed woman hadn't spoken yet, a pink-clothed girl next to her had already snorted and raised her chin proudly.
Hearing this, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed woman, but it quickly dissipated, but when she looked at Ye Chen, she couldn't help but be surprised:
"Huh? Why is this person so familiar?"