Emperor Yan's voice was extremely desolate, the painting was constantly flashing, countless creatures were devastated, the bones were piled up, the starry sky collapsed, the road was wiped out, and the collision between blood and death continued to erupt.
Obviously, from ancient times to ancient times, from ancient times to ancient times, Wanxu Temple has created countless killings.
Ye Chen was completely shocked, and he finally saw a glimpse of the mystery of the superior.
There is no doubt that Wanxu Temple is the power of the superiors, and it is an existence that Ren Feifan struggles to fight.
Ye Chen just looked at the broken paintings and felt the immense pressure.
Even Xuan Jiyue and Di Shitian had never brought him such great pressure.
"This Wanxu Temple should be the enemy I will face in the end, right?"
Ye Chen murmured in a low voice, and instead he felt aroused the desire to fight.
Although Wanxu Temple is very powerful, so powerful that it is invincible, since he knows who the enemy is, he suddenly becomes enlightened.
With a firm goal, you will be much better than before.
At least he knew that the enemy he and Ren Feifan had to face together was the Wanxu Temple!
"Puchi!"
Suddenly, Emperor Yan opened his mouth and vomited blood, his face turned pale.
The surrounding scrolls kept vibrating, and the pictures were annihilated.
"Senior, what's wrong?"
Ye Chen asked hurriedly, feeling the pressure of the secrets around him suddenly intensified.
"Ahem... I've leaked the secret of heaven and have suffered backlash. Go away!"
Emperor Yan's face changed, and he suddenly took out a medicine bottle and threw it to Ye Chen: "The dark source pill is contained in it. It is the opportunity left to you by the Lord of Reincarnation. It can help you refine the dark source talisman. You can leave quickly!"
Ye Chen took the medicine bottle, but his face was dull, and he felt the pressure of the secrets around him getting more and more violent, and there was already a sound of thunder shaking.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the sky cracked and a pair of cold and dark eyes appeared.
These eyes were extremely strange, with a pitch-black vortex. As soon as they appeared, the heaven and earth fell into terrifying darkness, and countless thunder demonic auras scattered, shocking the mind.
The next moment, those eyes seemed to come alive, suddenly turned, and their eyes fell on Ye Chen.
In an instant, Ye Chen felt a terrifying force, his blood was boiling, and his whole body seemed to explode.
"Guardian of God Paintings, Bagua Protection Formation!"
Seeing this, Emperor Yan shouted loudly, bit his fingertips, and millions of paintings roared around Ye Chen, bursting out endless gossip and Taoist lights, protecting Ye Chen's body.
Ye Chen looked up at the eyes of the sky, feeling cold all over, as if he was swallowed, but his blood was boiling, as if it was about to explode.
Even with the protection of Emperor Yan, Ye Chen felt an extremely terrifying threat.
The master behind these eyes is definitely not something he can resist.
Even surpassed the ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons!
At this moment, even Xuanhan Yu, the ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, and the ancestor of Taoist seal in the cemetery of the Reincarnation have lost all connections!
It seems to be afraid of something!
This is the existence that is terrifying than the Lord of Reincarnation in the previous life??
"Go away!"
Emperor Yan roared loudly, and thousands of paintings of divine light burst out, resisting the murderous aura of those eyes.
Swish, Swish, Swish!
Finally, his paintings burst into pieces, turning into shredded paper, flying all over the sky.
Ye Chen also felt the terrifying power of the eye technique, constantly crushing his bloodline.
Buzz!
Fortunately, at this time, the cemetery of Reincarnation emitted an ancient aura, protecting Ye Chen's mind.
Ye Chen was shrouded in the protection of the cemetery of the Reincarnation, and his qi and blood gradually returned to normal.
The cemetery of the Reincarnation is made of materials, but it can actually compete with the majesty of the superiors.
With the protection of the cemetery of the Reincarnation, Ye Chen did not have any accidents.
Finally, the cold eyes in the sky seemed to be unable to stay for too long due to the restrictions of the rules and gradually dissipated.
Between heaven and earth, purity is restored.
"Puchi!"
Emperor Yan spit out a mouthful of blood again, seriously injured and had a messy head full of white hair.
"Senior, are you okay? Those eyes just now..."
Ye Chen walked over and supported Emperor Yan. He still felt scared when he remembered the cold eyes just now.
The powerful pressure of the heavenly secrets in those eyes was so terrifying that Emperor Yan could almost not protect him. Fortunately, he had the protection of the cemetery of the Reincarnation, otherwise he would probably be killed.
Ye Chen just wanted to know what that eye was, it was the look of the legendary powerful man in Wanxu Temple?
Emperor Yan shook his head and said, "The secrets of heaven are dangerous. Don't ask too much. My scroll is the only clue. Now that the scroll is destroyed, there are no traces of the Temple of Wanxus in the world."
"Perhaps, the Wanxu Temple did not exist in the world."
"Perhaps, people only know that he is just an illusory bubble that has never existed."
Emperor Yan looked at the broken paintings all over the ground, his eyes were desolate.
Ye Chen fell silent. These paintings were of unknown level of magic weapons. They did not look like Hongmeng treasures or the original artifacts. They had a very deep breath and had been immortal after years of vicissitudes. Perhaps they were chaotic spiritual treasures or Xuantian spiritual treasures.
It’s just a pity that those cold eyes appeared just now and everything has been erased.
The only clue that the painting disappeared and the Wanxu Temple remained in the world was completely destroyed.
From then on, the traces of the secrets of the Wanxu Temple were completely erased.
It is no longer possible for outsiders to try to explore the mystery of Wanxu Temple.
Emperor Yan looked at Ye Chen seriously and said, "I have given you the source pill left by the Lord of Reincarnation in his previous life. You can leave. Remember, if one day, you really meet the strong man from the Wanxu Temple, you must run away with all your strength and never show off."
As Emperor Yan spoke, his breath became more and more turbid.
He was seriously injured and needed rest.
After a pause, the Emperor Yan waved and shouted, "Give me all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."
"Yes, Master!"
The four demon guards of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have come out again.
Emperor Yan said to Ye Chen: "My four disciples have all my true teachings. From now on, they will follow you. A hundred days later, the Diyuan Palace will hold a saint slaughter meeting, and they may be able to help you."
Ye Chen's eyes lit up. The four demon guards, namely piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all have the strength of the late Qiankun Realm. If they can surrender, it will definitely be a great help.
The Saint Slaughter Conference a hundred days later is very dangerous and Ye Chen needs manpower.
"Thank you, senior."
Ye Chen immediately bowed and thanked him.
"We four people, wish to follow the Lord of Reincarnation to the death!"
The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting knelt down and swore allegiance.
Emperor Yan nodded slightly and said, "The secrets of heaven are dangerous. You can go quickly and don't stay here anymore, otherwise we will all die by the Wanxu Temple."
"Yes, senior, then I'll say goodbye first."
Ye Chen turned serious and immediately turned around and left.
The four demon guards of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are closely following him.
"You all go in first."
Chapter completed!