But the thousands of people had red eyes, blood all over their bodies, bulging bones, green faces and fangs, and howling like wild animals in their mouths, desperately running towards the tombstone of Wansku Cemetery.

Ye Chen's face changed slightly. He completely killed the evil form, which actually unlocked the formation spell of the Wansku Burial Land. Ordinary martial artists would not be under the pressure of the powerful and fierce aura and stopped moving forward.

And the people in front of him seemed to have scattered out because of his fierce aura and penetrated into the bodies of these martial arts cultivators with low cultivation.

"kill!"

These martial arts practitioners who were deeply influenced by the evil spirit had no will, and had their final instincts to kill the culprit in their eyes.

Ye Chen's spiritual energy had not yet fully recovered at this time, so he could only barely mobilize part of his soul power.

Countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly gathered towards him, condensed on his hands, and turned into two balls of white light.

His hands stretched forward, and the white light immediately spread out, turning into a light curtain, blocking all the martial artists outside.

Ye Chen is not Mr. Huang, he will not kill these ordinary people innocently!

"The picture of the blue fallen yellow spring is here!"

Ye Chen waved his hand and the bright yellow light floated in his hand.

Then, an ancient scroll floated out of his body and hanged above his head.

This scroll of pictures shines with mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, cities, palaces.

It's like a small world.

It is the picture of the blue and yellow spring.

As soon as the Yellow Springs map came out, it seemed as if there was the power of heaven and earth, wrapping Ye Chen.

A large amount of holy water in the Yellow Springs was like a surging river, heading towards the group of martial artists.

Ye Chen's spiritual power had been exhausted, sweat was constantly coming out from his forehead, and his lips were trembling.

The Holy Water of the Yellow Spring can restrain all demonic spirits. At this time, Ye Chen sprinkled the Holy Water of the Yellow Spring on all the martial arts practitioners, and their last trace of evil aura was also purified and disappeared at this time.

"Why am I here?"

"ah?"

"What's wrong?"

More and more martial arts practitioners regained their consciousness. They looked at the bloody body in surprise, not knowing what was going on.

"I broke through!"

After a moment, someone shouted in surprise.

The cultivation power that had been baptized by the Holy Water of the Yellow Springs and could not move forward, but at this time it actually broke through in one fell swoop.

Ye Chen left without sound, and the cause and effect in this world is unpredictable, but it lies in the different choices of each person.

After a while, all the martial arts cultivators left the Wansku Burial Land with a satisfied smile. For them, perhaps from now on, this area of ​​the originally extremely dangerous place will become a blessed place for their cultivation to break through.

Ye Chen's body shook slightly, and he could no longer hold on. He sat cross-legged among the ruins, slowly regaining his own strength.

...

One day later, the originally strong evil aura of the Wanshou Burial Place, which had been so fierce that it had quietly weakened.

"Brother, why do I think this place is different from previous years?"

A woman who looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a Confucian robe and holding an incense candle in her hand, looks very weak, but she is quite elegant.

Standing beside her was a square-faced man with extraordinary demeanor and a breath that was exposed. Obviously, his cultivation was not low.

"It's not just different, you see."

The man stretched out his hand and pointed, and the layers of tombstones had already turned into powder at this time, and the entire burial site of Ten Thousand Skulls was in a mess.

The woman couldn't help but cover her mouth and was shocked by the scene in front of her.

"This... who has such great ability to actually move Wanshou Tibet?"

The man shook his head, obviously the scene in front of him had far exceeded their expectations.

"Even the Uncle Fengming clan cannot do it."

"Well, such a great divine power must be achieved by the top power in the Tianren Realm. However, after this, the fierce aura of the entire Wansku Burial Land was completely broken, and this place will no longer be a forbidden area."

The woman pursed her rosy little mouth and said thoughtfully: "It's a good thing to say this."

The man nodded: "The evil spirit dissipates, and the undead can also rest."

"Brother, look!"

The woman suddenly noticed something and looked at Ye Chen, who was sitting cross-legged. This was the first time she had seen someone other than the brother and sister, who came to the depths of the burial site of Ten Thousand Skulls.

The man took a few steps forward and looked at Ye Chen carefully.

"Brother Tai also came to worship his ancestors?"

Ye Chen had already sensed that these two brothers and sisters were just the way the Bagua Heavenly Alchemy technique was flowing and did not leave in time.

I could only slowly open my eyes and nod my head slightly.

"Brother, the aura of the Taiwan Taiwan is disordered. I think I can't adapt to the fierce aura here, so let's leave here first."

The man said, signaling his sister to take out a pill and take it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's spiritual power was exhausted twice, and at this time, it seemed to others that he was extremely weak.

Seeing Ye Chen being rude, the man quickly added: "Brother, don't be nervous. I am Zhang Xianjian, the descendant of Xiaogu in Nan. This is Zhang Ruoling, a sister of the family, and we are not bad people."

Ye Chen also knew that the other party had obviously misunderstood his identity, but he did not explain, but silently took the pill handed over by Zhang Ruoling.

"Do you know what just happened here?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Zhang Ruoling's face. The young man in front of him was not a few years older than her, and obviously his strength was not as high as hers. Although she asked, she did not want to get any useful information from him.

"Ling'er. Let's take him away from here first, and let's talk about other things on the way."

Zhang Ruoling nodded, with the girl's agility on her face.

"Brother, I will help you."

Zhang Xianjian did not have the style of a wealthy young man at all. He held Ye Chen's arm and quickly walked out of the Wansku Burial Place.

These two brothers and sisters are obviously not well-informed and very simple. Ye Chen thought to himself, but he couldn't bear to tell his identity clearly. Moreover, even if he told the truth, they might not believe it.

"Brother, are you here to worship your ancestors?"

"Ye Chen is here to worship."

Ye Chen said perfunctorily, and ambiguously talked about his origin.

"Then did you see who it was when you came and smashed the fierce aura?"

Ye Chen shook his head: "No, it was already like this when I came."

Zhang Ruoling showed a look of disappointment. Although she knew that this person could not provide any useful information, she still couldn't help but regret after receiving a clear answer.

"Oh, we're one step late."

"Ling'er."
Chapter completed!