Chapter 8301 Sacrifice your life
The atmosphere was tense and serious, and it was about to break out.
At this time, Ye Chen felt that Old Huang had woken up in the reincarnation cemetery!
Boom!
A earth-shaking sound, like a mountain torrent, came from Ye Chen's body.
Old Huang’s figure floated out directly, appeared in the wind, and became ten thousand feet high. His ancient aura exploded, which made this world quickly fade away and turned into a black and white world.
The terrifying ancient atmosphere envelops thousands of miles, which is shocking.
"Phantom Heaven, as a person from my Sanshen lineage, you have become a lackey of the Death Cult!
A powerful light shot out from Old Huang's eyes, staring at the Fantasy Emperor Tian.
The powerful sense of oppression enveloped him, and a bang bang bang bang bang, and the dozen or so powerful puppets around Huanhuang Tian exploded into pieces of flesh and blood in an instant.
Seeing Mr. Huang appear and burst into such a mighty aura, Ye Chen was shocked.
"The ancestor of the Wilderness Clan, taboos in all worlds, wasteland freedom?"
Dao Zhenshan was surprised and shocked when he saw Old Huang appear.
"Yellow free, it's you!"
Huanhuangtian looked at Old Huang, and suddenly felt extremely cautious and took more than ten steps back.
He had never expected that Old Huang was actually inside Ye Chen's body.
"The Great Wilderness Death Seal, Suppress me!"
Old Huang shouted loudly, and his palm formed seals, carrying an eternal death aura, slapped at the Fantasy Emperor Tian with one palm.
This is the martial arts in the Great Wilderness without Sutra, and the first level of the Great Wilderness Death Seal.
There are nine layers of the Great Wilderness without Sutra, and the Great Wilderness Death Seal is just the first layer, but in the hands of Old Huang, the power of this Great Wilderness Death Seal is earth-shaking.
When this palm was slapped out, the heaven and earth seemed to be suppressed. All the laws collapsed, and a fierce vortex airflow exploded. The rolling airflow mixed with the palm force of Huang Lao Bengtian, trying to crush the Fantasy Emperor Tian to death.
"The Death God, Amaterasu Evil Prison Palm!"
The Fantasy Emperor Tian was frightened and hurriedly gathered all his magic skills. His palm exploded with black flames, and he also slapped it out with one palm to block the Great Death Seal of the Old Huang.
But Old Huang's palm power was so powerful that the Phantom Emperor Tian could not resist it. With a click, the bones of his palms and arms were blown up. Then he was hit by a palm again in his chest, his ribs were broken, and with a puff, blood was spewed out, mixed with some internal organs, looking very embarrassed.
"Wild and free, you live in the body of reincarnation, and your aura is so strong!"
The face of the Fantasy Emperor Tian was distorted. Seeing that Old Huang was so powerful, he didn't dare to fight again. He hurriedly pulled away and shouted fiercely:
"Okay, very good! Huang Zizai, if you have the ability, come to my Death Cult camp to fight." He said that, flying into the distance.
Old Huang snorted, but he didn't chase him.
Although his strength is stronger than Fantasy Emperor Tian, ​​the winner and defeat of those who reach their level are often reversed in a flash.
If you go to the camp of the Death Cult and the Fantasy Emperor Tian takes up all the good times and luck in the world, it will be hard to say how the outcome of the battle will be.
"Old Huang..."
Ye Chen was surprised when he saw Lao Huang appear.
Old Huang rarely appears, but this time he took action to repel Fantasy Emperor Tian. It was obvious that Fantasy Emperor Tian defected to the Death Cult, which completely angered him.
Old Huang looked cold and looked at Ye Chen, saying, "Boy, get out quickly. This is not the place you stay. The Death Cult has occupied this place. If you stay, no one can save you!"
Ye Chen frowned and said, "Old Huang, I can't leave, I have to go to the Fire God Realm!"
Old Huang laughed and said, "You are going, how do you go? The teleportation channel here has been occupied by the Death Clan. I warn you that with your current strength, it is best not to offend the Death Clan, otherwise there will be only one way to die!"
When talking about the Death Cult, Old Huang was deeply afraid in his tone.
The Death God Cult, even the ancient god of Emperor Tuo, must be extremely vigilant, and Old Huang is naturally extremely afraid.
The power represented by the Death Cult is a higher level of power. The legendary Sea King Demon Lord is even older than ancient. When the Sea King Demon Lord fought for hegemony with the Rock God Heavenly Lord, the supreme will had not yet risen, and the ancient god of Tuodi was not the supreme.
The years and power of that era have become so old that it is terrifying.
Once the ancient power is revived and the Sea King Demon Lord breaks the seal, it will be an unimaginable catastrophe.
Old Huang didn't want Ye Chen to be involved in such an ancient cause and effect.
"Your Fantasy Emperor Tian has been injured by you. We have a chance to break through!"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a bright light, but he refused to retreat easily.
If he wants to join the war in the Fire God Realm, he can only go through the teleportation channel in the Xuliu Minghai.
Although that teleportation channel has been occupied by the Death Clan, now that Fantasy Emperor Tian is injured, Ye Chen has no chance to break the killing.
"You kid, you don't know how powerful the Death Clan is. Fantasy Emperor Tian is just a chess piece."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about your life or death. If you insist on going to die, then just go!"
"Anyway, after you die, Ren Feifan will inherit the fire of reincarnation. I am as free and comfortable as I am. Just go and die!"
Old Huang snorted, no longer cared about Ye Chen, and went back to the cemetery of the reincarnation.
Ye Chen's heart sank. Huang always had a fearless personality, but when he mentioned the Death Cult, he was always full of fear.
That death sect may be much more terrifying than Ye Chen imagined.
But now, Ye Chen must not leave. He must rely on the teleportation channel of Xuliu Minghai to go to the Fire God Realm.
Dao Zhenshan was silent when he saw Ye Chen’s quarrel with Lao Huang.
After a pause, Dao Zhenshan said, "The Lord of Reincarnation, do you really want to go to the Fire God Realm?"
Ye Chen said: "Yes!"
Dao Zhenshan hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "That teleportation channel has become the camp and nest of the Death Cult."
"That is a nest of monsters and demons. There are many terrible monsters inside, and even the Fantasy Emperor Tian is not qualified to control it."
"Those monsters are hiding, praying and singing for the Sea King Demon Lord day and night, just to revive the Sea King Demon Lord."
"Once you get close to the nest, you will be attacked by countless powerful monsters."
"Don't mention you, even if Lord Huang Zizai takes action, he may not be able to deal with it."
Ye Chen said in shock: "What, there is a stronger existence here than the Fantasy Emperor Tian?"
He originally thought that Fantasy Emperor Tian was the strongest, but he didn't expect that there were even more powerful monsters dormant.
Dao Zhenshan said, "Yes, Lord of Reincarnation, if you really want to use that teleportation channel, I will pull the monster away for you, and you can act as soon as possible!" His tone was a little decisive.
Ye Chen was shocked. It was very dangerous to pull away those monsters. If he was not careful, he would be the end of his death.
However, at this moment, Ye Chen had no time to think about it anymore, and gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, thank you!"
Chapter completed!