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Chapter 927 The Spirit of the Human Emperor Pen!

When will the Human Emperor still return to the throne?

As Ye Chen finished speaking!

I saw that the crystal pen in the hands of Master Lei Xing seemed to have been sensed, and then shot out from Master Lei Xing's hands and turned into a purple air and fell into Ye Chen's hands.

The pen trembled slightly, as if excited!

At the same time, a heavy aura emanated from it, which was even heavier than the mountains, and was about to crush the blue sky.

At that moment, the whole world lost its voice for a piece of it, and everyone almost couldn't believe what was in front of them.

What did they hear?

Ye Chen is the owner of this Taoist weapon?!!

In other words, Ye Chen is really the reincarnation of a saint?

"How is this possible?!!"

The people from the thousands of sect camp who had escaped from this place and watched in the distance were trembling and unable to believe it.

"I am Kunlun Ruins that the sky perishes!"

At this moment, countless people collapsed on the ground.

Ye Chen can kill the five supreme masters without Taoist weapons. Now that he has Taoist weapons, who else can stop him?

"Master, something is wrong!"

At this moment, Ye Mo's voice rang out: "The spirit of the old Yin Bi is not here!"

"I noticed it too!"

Ye Chen held the Human Emperor's pen lightly and frowned. He did not sense the spirit of the Human Emperor's pen from the pen, but only had a trace of residual spirituality.

"I understand now!"

Ye Mo suddenly realized: "No wonder when Wushuang came to Taoist Sect last time, Lao Yin Bi did not recognize Wushuang, because his weapon spirit was not in the pen at all."

"Since my brother came to the Taoist sect, the Human Emperor's Pen has not appeared immediately. Its spirituality is too weak!" Ye Wushuang said solemnly.

"Old Yin Bi is really an old Yin Bi. Although the spirit of the weapon is not there, the only trace of spirituality that has inherited his sinister nature!"

Ye Mo laughed, as if he was a little gloating: "This old dog won't die by hitting him, right?"

"Probably not!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, then looked at the Taoist Master Lei Xing in the distance: "This person must know. After I capture him, I will know what's going on!"

After saying that, he stepped over.

Seeing this, Daozhu Lei Xing's expression suddenly changed, and he no longer had the determination to fight Ye Chen. He was like a dog from a broken family, and rushed into the Tiandao Peak in great panic.

"Lord Lei Xing, you go in!"

Ye Chen pursued him relentlessly!

Master Lei Xing was in horror and died of death. After rushing into Tiandao Peak, he immediately shouted to the disciple on duty: "Hurry, open the formation!"

"Boom..."

When the disciples on duty at Tiandao Peak saw Ye Chen chasing him, they were unwilling to hesitate and hurriedly opened the peak protection formation of the entire Tiandao Peak.

Accompanied by the loud noise, the entire Taoist sect had a series of light beams that supported the sky directly into the sky, completely covering the entire Tiandao Peak.

at the same time!

More than a dozen powerful figures shot out from the Tiandao Peak. These people were old men over 300 years old, and each one was a supreme giant.

Although the entire Taoist sect said to the outside world that it had more than a dozen supreme giants, there were some powerful people in the secret who were locked in death.

Before the sect was in a catastrophe, they generally would not leave the custody, but now they have to leave the custody.

Master Lei Xing blew his head and shouted loudly: "All the Supreme Elders, join forces to maintain the formation. You must not let this beast break through the formation, otherwise our Taoist sect will be in danger!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the more than ten supreme giants sat cross-legged, rushing into the sky, and working together to maintain the formation.

at the same time!

The Master Lei Xing took out three incense sticks, and the three incense burned out of thin air. He held three incense sticks in his hand and solemnly bowed to the depths of the Soul Duan Mountains.

Then he knelt on one knee and said hoarsely: "My guardian of Kunlun Ruins, the old saint of Ziqing, is here. My Kunlun Ruins has ushered in a great disaster today. Please be sure to take action to eliminate the great dangers for my Kunlun Ruins!"

After the words came, the three incense sticks were burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the smoke gathered together, turning into a purple dragon and breaking through the air, and finally disappearing into the sky.

This series was almost done in the blink of an eye.

Master Lei Xing stood up and looked at Ye Chen through the formation: "Ye Nankuang, do you know why I have not had the so-called first person or master in Kunlun Ruins for so many years?"

As soon as these words came out, the Witchcraft Sect and the people of the Witchcraft Sect were shocked. The Witchcraft Sect leader seemed to remember something and immediately said in disbelief: "Because, I actually have the first person in Kunlun Ruins!"

After speaking, he suddenly looked at the Soul Duan Mountains and murmured in the direction of Zigai Mountain: "In other words, is the person from Zigai Mountain the first person in Kunlun Ruins?"

"Wu Tianwei, you finally reacted!"

Master Lei Xing smiled coldly: "Five hundred years ago, Kunlun Ruins encountered a great disaster in heaven and earth, which caused the saint to be broken. However, in the past five hundred years, one person has quietly become a saint. This person is not only the first person hidden in Kunlun Ruins, but also the guardian of Kunlun Ruins!"

As his words fell.

There is a silence between heaven and earth!

Since the great disaster of heaven and earth five hundred years ago, the saints have been broken, and there are still saints in Kunlun Ruins!

And this person is in Zigai Mountain!

"I understand, I understand!"

Wu Tianhou smiled bitterly and said, "No wonder when you were a down-and-out young man, you had to go up to Zigai Mountain regardless of life and death!"

More than three hundred years ago, Master Lei Xing was still a scholar and did not have any qualifications to practice.

But since this person came out of Zigai Mountain, he founded the Taoist sect in just three hundred years and became a supreme giant!

In the entire Kunlun Ruins, no one can compare to the Taoist Master Lei Xing. An average supreme giant can live to death for three hundred years.

However, Master Lei Xing lived nearly four hundred years old, almost one hundred years more than others, and knew more secrets than others.

Thinking of this, Wu Tianhou and others gradually sank in their hearts. Since Kunlun Ruins had a saint, the Taoist Master Lei Xing had sent a Taoist incense message to the saint.

If this saint took action, Ye Chen would definitely not be the saint's opponent, and the good situation in front of him would be gone in an instant.

Elder Qingxuan and others also realized this, and their hearts couldn't help but hang.

"Ye Nankuang, you heard it!"

Master Lei Xing looked at Ye Chen in a blink of an eye, his eyes full of resentment: "Since you entered my Kunlun Ruins, you have committed too many murders and repeatedly provoked the old saint's bottom line. You still don't know how to face a disaster."

"Even if you have a Taoist weapon, even if you are a saint, you are not a saint after all."

Speaking of this, a cold light appeared in his eyes: "As long as I use the formation to delay the arrival of the old saint, you will definitely die!"

"saint?"

Ye Chen chuckled lightly when he heard this, as if he was disdainful: "Just the first person in this small place in Kunlun Ruins deserves to be called a saint?"
Chapter completed!
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