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Chapter 2037 Sacred Dragon Voice Transmission Technique!

for a long time.
The poisonous gas on Ji Lin's body dissipated,
Everything returns to silence.
However, Ji Lin's radius was ten miles away, but it turned into a piece of yellow sand.
Unable to recover forever.
Ji Lin's eyes were filled with determination, and he murmured: "The address of the Linghu family is not difficult to investigate."
"However, judging from the aura in the picture, these people are not very strong, and there is probably a more terrifying existence behind the Linghu family."
"I'm alone, I can't compete."
"We must find Ye Chen."
"This Ye Chen is really unreliable. What kind of Shenhuo Academy can you go to?"
"This garbage academy is not allowed to enter, so it must be a pheasant school!! Ye Chen will only waste time when he goes here."
"I have to think of a way..."
If someone in the world heard Ji Lin complaining about the Divine Fire Academy, which countless geniuses yearn for, would probably be so scared that he would not dare to take a breath.
At the same time, the Holy Dragon Family is a mysterious seal forbidden area.
When the Holy Dragon family knew that the original forbidden area could not trap Ye Luoer's awakened bloodline, they could only order people to transfer Ye Luoer to a sealed place.
The power of this sealed land comes from ancient times.
Being trapped represents endless years.
Almost no one can save it, and no one dares to save it.
Repression forever.
If you want to break this seal, it will be like destroying the foundation of the Holy Dragon family.
Endless desert.
Thousands of chains of heaven trap a fair girl.
The chains have thunder arcs.
The power of this thunder arc is actually thunder!
The girl had a pale face and her eyes looked around, extremely firm.
"I really thought this would trap me."
"My blood keeps awakening, and some memories that are buried deep in my mind are sweeping over."
"My father is not dead, he is still alive!"
"only……"
Ye Luoer's eyes suddenly dimmed.
She looked at the seals and suppression of these countless chains.
Some are helpless.
Pain is second.
Her bloodline has the ability to recover from the will of heaven, and no one can touch her.
Suddenly, she thought of something and quickly sat down.
"The Holy Dragon Voice Transmission Art can transcend all Voice Transmission. At present, the only person I trust in Lingwu Continent is Brother Ye."
"I must practice the Holy Dragon Voice Transmission Technique as soon as possible, otherwise Brother Ye would not be able to find this place even if he knew that I was trapped by the Holy Dragon Family."
The next second, the chain vibrates.
Ye Luoer actually began to realize the magic tricks in her memory under such constraints!
However, she suffered so much pain when she acted against the will of heaven.
Her forehead was covered with sweat.
However, the eyes are firm and fearless!
...
Night falls.
In the cemetery of reincarnation.
Ye Chen glanced at the red and blue light ball above his head. I wondered if it was an illusion, but he vaguely felt a phantom appear inside.
It should be Xiao Huang.
"This ancient rib is really hard to refine."
Ye Chen murmured.
At this moment, a figure appeared beside Ye Chen.
The figure is wearing a black and white robe, full of Taoist charm.
Behind him was a huge sword box.
The breath all over the body is extremely distant.
The wind is clear and roaring.
Ye Chen hurriedly bowed and said, "Senior Feng."
Ye Chen found that Feng Qingyang was young among many powerful people, and even a little unruly.
Such a powerful person must be the top genius in the stunning Lingwu Continent.
Feng Qingyang glanced at Xiao Huang and said, "If this guy returns to the peak of ancient times, I may not be shaken."
"If you refined the ribs, it would probably be at least a thousand years."
Ye Chen was stunned and then smiled bitterly, "How long will I wait?"
Feng Qingyang shook his head: "I don't know, but there is one thing that can be confirmed, it will appear when you need it the most."
"By the way, be careful tomorrow. That guy named Zhou Chun is not simple."
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he never expected Feng Qingyang to remind him specifically.
Could that Zhou Chun is really strong?
...
No words all night.
Today's Shenhuo Academy is sunny and cloudy.
Shenhuo Academy has an open-air martial arts venue, which covers a vast area, about a hundred basketball courts. There are seats around the martial arts venue.
There are many seats, but there are not many audiences. After all, the teachers and students of the school, including all kinds of errand workers, are only a few hundred people.
And almost all of these people were present today!
Zhou Chun had already entered the venue at this time. He looked at the clouds in the sky with his hands behind his back. His whole body was calm, as if he had been rooted in this ancient tree that had been rooted in many years ago.
Not far away, a sound of footsteps sounded, and a figure walked into the martial arts stadium and came to Zhou Chun.
And just as the moment the person entered the venue, a few hundred spectators burst into a shocking shout.
He shouted Ye Chen's name! Most of them came from women.
In the past few days, Ye Chen's various performances have been completely spread in the academy!
And the more it spread, it became more and more bizarre. There were even rumors that Ye Chen was not a human at all, but a descendant of the Kingdom of God, and was wandering in the mortal world...
Many students, especially female students, have changed from being curious about Ye Chen to admiration for Ye Chen!
Compared to Ye Chen and Zhou Chun, he is much more low-key. Except for the second-grade students, many other students do not even know Zhou Chun.
Ye Chen looked at Zhou Chun, and Zhou Chun also looked at Ye Chen. Both of them focused on each other and did not care about the shouts of the students.
Ye Chen's expression gradually became solemn. Zhou Chun was very strong, stronger than he had imagined!
This is no longer something that can be measured by the realm.
Zhou Chun will definitely reach the gate seal with all his strength.
No wonder Feng Qingyang wants to remind himself.
Zhou Chun smiled at Ye Chen and said, "Hello, I am Zhou Chun."
Ye Chen nodded and said, "Ye Chen."
Ge Qing flew up and floated over the martial arts field. After coughing a few times, the entire martial arts field became quiet in an instant.
Ge Qing glanced at the two people in the field and announced: "For this academy challenge, the winner can be qualified to go to the Nine Nether Kingdom to celebrate the birthday of the royal family. During the challenge, he must not deliberately take human life. One side admits defeat and continues to attack. Are you ready?"
"It's ready!" the two of them answered at the same time.
Ge Qing said: "The challenge begins!"
As soon as Ge Qing finished speaking, Zhou Chun's temperament changed instantly.
He was originally as calm as an old tree, but now he is a sword that leaves his body out of his body!
With the turbulence of the sword, most of the students present felt a chill in their hearts!
Zhou Chun, haven’t taken action yet!
Just standing, you have such a powerful sword intent!
Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and as Zhou Chun's sword intent exploded, an extreme murderous intent flashed out of Ye Chen's body. In the roar of murderous intent, there was also a slight roar of tigers and a sword intent that could split the world!
Before the two took action, their momentum began to collide!
A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Chun's eyes. Originally, Ye Chen had only the cultivation level of the second level of creation. In his opinion, even if he comprehended the power of the realm and could compete with ordinary star-angle warriors, it was only a relatively shallow level.
Chapter completed!
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