Long Yitian's long sword turned into countless phantoms, showing a strait-like and horizontal manner, guarding in front of him.
"Bang!"
The power of the three thunder and lightning dragons defeated and disintegrated the sword lights, turning into a stream of dust and landing on the ground.
However, it was not just three thunder and lightning dragons, but in a state of endless three and six, three turned into six and six, and six turned into countless thunder and lightning dragons with claws penetrated through layers of sword light and finally bite on Long Yitian's shoulder.
Even though only one of them was the only one who really caused damage to him, even Long Yitian was in a hurry to deal with the blessings of these three people with the same origin.
Long Yitian's palm flipped, and a cold rule entangled, storming the thunder and lightning dragon entrenched on him ten feet away.
"Hmph, Old Man Long, now you know what the outcome will be like when you go against our Confucian Ancestor Temple."
The low man hugged his shoulders and seemed to have no intention of continuing to attack.
"What do you want to do with him? Kill him and steal the God Seal."
Dao Wujiang didn't have a trace of indulgence in his heart that there were too many people to fight against the few. In his eyes, nothing is more important than taking the divine seal.
"Senior brother, the master once said that if the leader of the Shenyin clan is lost, he can save his life."
The low man showed a smile of confidence in winning. In his opinion, as long as Long Yitian was still a little rational, he would definitely bow his head and admit his mistake.
Long Yitian turned his head and glanced at the terrifying shoulders, and blood was still flowing, showing a contemptuous smile:
"You're thinking too much. Long was blinded once ten thousand years ago, and he mistakenly regarded the Confucian ancestor as the supreme power. After ten thousand years, Long will never be blind again."
"The stubborn! Old ghost! Death!"
The power of the thunder law in Dao Wujiang's hand gathered into sharp blades, shining with extremely arrogant light, like an arrow, heading towards Long Yitian with destruction.
"God blesses me, burn my soul, and break it!"
Endless bloodline spiritual power flowed out of Long Yitian's body, his eyes were red, and his entire essence and blood power burned again after sacrifice to the Buddha statue, turning into a bloodline shield, blocking him and Ye Chen.
Countless thunder arrows penetrated the blood shield, and each arrow passed through, Long Yitian's face turned pale.
"Class leader!"
Countless people of the Divine Seal tribe let out sad crys, and some young men tried to resist with their bodies. Before they could step forward, their bodies were already full of holes and no longer had a chance to live.
Ye Chen looked sad. From the moment his spiritual sense came into contact with the divine seal, his whole body was covered by the divine seal.
Countless fluorescent green rays wrapped Ye Chen's spiritual consciousness in it, and Ye Chen knew that if he wanted to refine the divine seal and let him recognize his master, this was a necessary level.
Ye Chen had activated the Six Paths Source Talisman at the same time, and the Eight Trigrams Heavenly Alchemy Technique also emerged from behind him, giving him a steady stream of qi and blood power.
Ye Chen is now trying his best to fight against time. Even though his spiritual sense cannot be separated, his five senses are fully opened, and the clamoring voice of Dao Wujiang in his ears has been resounding near him.
The vicious and arrogant voice made his heart veins unstable several times, and he wanted to explode and attack the three of them.
The disciples of Confucian ancestors are all a group of sinister and cunning villains, and they have no room for those who have been away from the world for many years.
Ye Chen could even smell the endless smell of blood.
He heard Long Yitian's unbearable roar, and the endless burning power of blood, which made him unable to help but whisper. The three powerful men worked together to force Long Yitian to this point.
The more anxious Ye Chen was, the countless vines could not be cut. The huge evil sword in his phantom of his spiritual consciousness was slashing the green light that bound him one after another.
Layers of thin sweat were already exposed between my forehead.
"Ye Chen! Keep your mind calm!"
Long Yitian's voice came. Even though he was attacked by thunderstorms all over the sky, he could not help but feel a little worried when he saw Ye Chen's expression at this moment and quickly reminded him.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Chen held the evil sword in his hand, destroyed the sixth level of the Dao Seal, attached endless power of the law, and divided the fluorescent green light that wrapped around him into two in a state of destruction and destruction.
The moment the light dissipated, the origin divine seal was revealed.
Ye Chen felt a little delighted, and it was done! He reached out and wanted to grasp the origin of this divine seal.
"Ye Chen..." An extremely low voice came from the divine seal, emitting a simple and vicissitudes of life.
Ye Chen was shocked, and he didn't expect that this divine seal would have an independent consciousness.
"Ye Chen..."
It seemed that he did not feel Ye Chen's reply, and the consciousness in the divine seal shouted again.
"I am here."
Ye Chen quickly replied, "If he delays for a minute, Long Yitian will be more dangerous."
"You are the bloodline of the cycle of reincarnation, not the bloodline of my divine seal." The voice was a little cold, and it seemed that I was extremely dissatisfied with this.
"Yes! I am the bloodline of reincarnation." Ye Chen said calmly, "This world is full of eternity. The bloodline of reincarnation can suppress everything. The divine seal is handed over to the younger generation. Isn't it a coincidence?"
"I think you are just a child with unblemished breasts and are not qualified to master the divine seal."
The consciousness of the divine seal flowed through green light, forming a ray of green light and shadow, and it was obviously a human form in every move.
"The Buddha statues that have been in the Guardian God's Seal for tens of thousands of years have confirmed that I am qualified. You are just the consciousness condensed in the God Seal. You have not seen the outside world for tens of thousands of years. Now you have no position to judge me."
Ye Chen's face darkened. If this divine seal consciousness is not easy to communicate.
He didn't plan to waste time with it anymore. The map of the Biluo Yellow Spring is ready. He is ready to use the Demon Heavenly Sword to completely incorporate it.
"I speak wildly. Although I am a spirit of the weapon, I also know how to repay my kindness. Do you know that the Divine Seal clan relies on this continuous spiritual energy to survive. Now you will take away the source of the spiritual energy as soon as you come. You are forcing them to migrate to the entire tribe."
Ye Chen suddenly understood why the gatekeeper rejected him so much when he met the clan leader, and why Old He had always had a gloomy face.
"I don't know. But now that I know, I will naturally find another place with a very rich spiritual energy to allow them to survive."
Ye Chen quickly read in his mind that he could go to Nanxiaogu. Zhang Xianjian was brave and righteous. If he came to pick up the Divine Seal Clan, it would be better.
Moreover, with the protection of the clan leader Long Yitian, they no longer have to avoid Luoxu Palace. They can open the door open and receive disciples in a generous and dignified manner, open the hall to welcome guests and friends.
"If you don't know, let us the entire Shenyin tribe leave our hometown!"
The Divine Seal Artifact Spirit obviously did not intend to let Ye Chen go, and his tone was aggressive.
Ye Chen sacrificed his evil sword in his hand: "If you really think about your Divine Seal Clan, you should recognize your master immediately. If I had escaped from this spiritual cage a moment ago, one less person would have died in the Divine Seal Clan."
The spirit of the weapon twisted its body, revealing a ferocious look.
At this moment, it seems that it is not a weapon spirit!
But a killing god carrying endless rage!
Feng Tianshang also noticed something in the cemetery of the Reincarnation, with a solemn expression. If he guessed correctly, the spirit of the weapon was already in that form.
Chapter completed!