"Pure Dragon Pill, Burn!"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth. His spiritual energy had not yet recovered, and he could not even escape.
Ye Chen knew the truth that hasteness would not be understood, so even though the situation was urgent, he still sat cross-legged and sacrificed a large number of pure dragon pills, all of which burned. Widths of elixir flowed into his body's meridians, constantly restoring and regulating the spiritual energy.
Under the nourishment of pure dragon pills, Ye Chen even showed signs of dragon transformation. His palm turned into dragon claws, and dragon scales appeared faintly, and ancient dragon-shaped totems appeared on his skin.
Under the nourishment of a large number of pure dragon pills, Ye Chen's spiritual energy quickly recovered and his state gradually returned to its peak.
"It's too late, leave!"
Just when Ye Chen recovered to 70% or 80%, Xuan Hanyu shouted sternly, obviously realizing that something was wrong. The space laws here were on the verge of annihilation. Ye Chen was about to be teleported out of the heavens and all realms and fall into the unknown time and space forever.
"Star Soul Slash, Break!"
Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes sharp, and he used the evil sword to slash at the space barrier ahead.
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Countless laws of space collapsed under Ye Chen's sword in an instant and became nothingness. The crystal wall of space in front of them was instantly broken, and a ray of light from the outside world appeared.
Seeing this, Ye Chen immediately flew out and completely escaped.
Hurry!
As if passing through a water curtain mixed with mud and sand, Ye Chen came outside. Seeing the light from the darkness, his eyes stinged and gusts of wind were heard in his ears.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and waited until his vision adapted, he slowly opened his eyes.
In front of you is a desolate and ancient land, with broken walls and broken murals everywhere.
Click.
Ye Chen walked slowly on the ground, but the bricks and stones under his feet were shattered. I don’t know how many years have passed, and the traces of vicissitudes are very deep.
“Where is this place?”
Ye Chen looked around. The place where he was seemed to be a collapsed and broken palace, which had become ruins.
Outside the palace is an endless and desolate world, with sand and dust everywhere, and crows circling in the sky, clattering and screaming, a desolate scene of doomsday.
Huhuhuhuhu...
The long wind blew, and Ye Chen's robe roared.
"Um?"
"Is this the breath of...the Ancient Jitian Sword?"
Suddenly, Ye Chen captured a very familiar aura from the wind, which was Hong Tianjing's weapon and the aura of the Anjitian Sword!
"Did the Ancient Jitian Sword come here when it was exiled?"
Ye Chen was suddenly frightened. Could it be that he had also been exiled from the heavens and all worlds and fell into the unknown world of time and space?
"It shouldn't be, I'm over-thinking."
Ye Chen calmed down and felt it carefully. He found that the aura of the Anjitian Sword here was very weak, very vicissitudes and very ancient. It was obviously timeless and there was countless thousands of years of history.
After all, the palace and this world under Ye Chen's feet should have been destroyed by the Ancient Jitian Sword.
The Anjitian Sword is worthy of being Hong Tianjing's weapon. After tens of thousands of years, time has become ruins. The remaining aura of cause and effect on the Anjitian Sword has not completely dissipated and has been captured by Ye Chen a little.
"Ye Chen, it's very far away from Shengtian Mansion and Taixuan Formation Gate. If you want to go back, it's probably not that easy, but it's closer to Beilingtian Palace."
At this time, Xuan Hanyu spoke.
"Senior, where is this?"
Ye Chen frowned. There was actually the aura of the Ancient Jitian Sword here. It was obvious that Hong Tianjing had come tens of thousands of years ago.
To be precise, this place was completely destroyed by Hong Tianjing!
If Hong Tianjing can take action, this place will definitely be extraordinary.
"If I guess correctly, this should be the Tianwu Holy Altar. Look at the statue in front of you."
Xuan Hanyu's tone was a little solemn, and she signaled Ye Chen to look forward.
Ye Chen looked forward and saw a tall stone sculpture standing alone under the cover of wind and sand in the sky. It has been many years, but it is as smooth as new as new, without any trace of mottled vicissitudes. It is obvious that someone often wipes and takes care of it to prevent the stone sculpture from being covered with dust.
"This is... a statue of Wu Zu!"
When Ye Chen saw the stone sculpture, he was shocked. He slowly walked over and saw that the statue was actually a stone sculpture of Wu Zu!
Martial Ancestor, this is a legend that opened up the existence of martial arts and is the source of martial arts in the heavens.
The legendary Tianwu Wolong Sutra, the most mysterious existence in the Thirty-Three Heavens Hongmeng Ancient Method, is also in the hands of Wu Zu.
Since the fall of the Martial Ancestor, the Hongmeng Method has been lost in the thirty-three days. There are few statues of the Martial Ancestor in the world, because all the Taoist priests of the Martial Ancestors have been almost cut off, and no one can see the mystery of the past.
Ye Chen has the heart of the Martial Ancestor Dao. In the dark, he has a little causal connection with the Martial Ancestor, and even used this to understand the Hongmeng Starry Sky.
At this moment, Ye Chen stood in front of the stone sculpture of Wu Zu and looked at Wu Zu's majestic and resolute face. He seemed to have traveled through time and space and once again saw Wu Zu's majestic figure.
"The statue of the Martial Ancestor is enshrined here, it should be the Heavenly Martial Altar."
"The Heavenly Martial Holy Altar is said to be a holy land that once believed in the Martial Ancestor, and it mastered the general outline of the cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Wolong Sutra, but later it was destroyed for some reason, and there was no legend of the Heavenly Martial Holy Altar in the world."
Xuan Hanyu also recalled the statue when she saw it.
"The general outline of the cultivation of the Tianwu Wolong Sutra?"
Ye Chen was shocked. The Tianwu Wolong Sutra was very mysterious. No one knew where it was scattered. There was a page of sealed scriptures on the Wolong Hall. But now Xuan Hanyu said that the general outline of the cultivation of the Tianwu Wolong Sutra is in the Tianwu Holy Altar.
"Where did the boy come from? How dare you offend the Martial Ancestor?"
"I didn't kneel down when I saw Wu Zu, I was so bold!"
"Boy, where did you come from? How did you come to our Tianwu Holy Altar?"
Just when Ye Chen was shocked and puzzled, he saw five old men flying from afar.
These five old men were hunched and disabled, covered with sword wounds, and their eyes were extremely vicious and fierce. When people looked at them, they felt like their scalp was numb.
Their cultivation aura is very powerful and shocking, but it seems that they have been sealed by some force and cannot be exerted.
"My younger generation, Ye Chen, have met you seniors."
Ye Chen was not careless and guessed that they should be people from the Tianwu Holy Altar. He immediately bowed and bowed, which was a sign of showing kindness.
"Hehe, this kid has a good martial arts foundation and a very deep bloodline. If he kills him and devours his bloodline, we might be able to break the seal and restore our strength."
However, these five old men did not care about Ye Chen's kindness, but instead showed a fierce look, hoping to eat Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's heart was trembling and he was immediately alert.
"Feng Lei Tianxing, suppress me!"
Chapter completed!