Chapter 5558 The old man's self-help! (July
Not only is the soul martial arts skill, but this kid actually masters such a powerful soul skill?
You must know that the soul power impact in the soul martial arts skills just now has already faintly shaken my soul defense!
A crack sounded in the boundless sea of consciousness!
He frantically circulated the spiritual power in his body, poured into the thunder law of protecting the body in his hand, and let out a crazy roar, "I am a disciple of Confucian ancestor. I will never die here, I will never!"
Seeing this, Ye Chen flashed a cold light in his eyes. As his soul power surged, a giant phantom appeared before the black air. He danced with a long sword in his hand and completely swallowed the soul!
The person he Ye Chen wants to kill! No one can protect him!
Even the Confucian ancestor!
The shadow of the Confucian ancestor was furious at this time. He never expected that he had already appeared and this kid would dare to destroy his disciples in person.
It's really hateful!
"Kill my disciple!" An angry voice resounded throughout the sky!
To erase the Tao Wujiang, the tree has become a cook. At this time, the three of them were not afraid at all.
The Blood God stood under the endless lightning, looking up at the shadow of the Confucian ancestor in the void, his eyes flashing with Limeng: "Kill!"
The voice echoed with endless killing, which made everyone feel energetic.
The shadow of the Confucian Zu turned his head and looked at Ye Chen with a cold sneer. A terrifying thunder light appeared in his eyes.
That light seemed to be nothingness after the world was destroyed.
The ultimate destruction of thunder contains infinite energy!
When he looked at Ye Chen, he almost flattened his whole body and completely annihilated everything about him.
Blood God and Xiao Huang just felt the aftermath of this glance, and their hearts were filled with a stern and oppression. The suffocation and oppression pushed them hard to the ground.
Such a gaze is far from what the three of them can compete with.
"Ye Chen!"
At this moment, Huang Lao's voice came from the cemetery of the reincarnation, which was rarely very serious.
"It's too late! Give me control of my body!"
Old Huang said anxiously: "Otherwise, we will die together!"
Ye Chen knew that this was not the time to bargain with Mr. Huang. Unless he was a presence like Mr. Huang, he would ask Senior Ren Feifan to jump to the Kongkong to save him.
Although he didn't want Mr. Huang to control his body!
But there is no choice!
A mere figure of Confucian ancestor was enough to kill him, the Blood God and even Xiao Huang!
Moreover, Old Huang not only saved himself, but also saved him!
If he falls, the veteran general will be sealed in the cemetery of reincarnation forever!
In an instant!
Heaven and earth change color!
Ye Chen's aura suddenly changed, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth instantly turned into black lights, and the black light was dark and violent.
With extremely powerful and arrogant bloody aura, he gathered on Ye Chen's body.
It was like a red light of the god, shooting towards the eyes of the Confucian ancestor.
"It turned out to be you!"
The shadow of the Confucian ancestor was shocked and looked at Ye Chen, but it seemed as if he was looking at another person through the void.
"You are still alive!"
Old Huang didn't answer any questions, but just stood quietly and looked at the shadow of the Confucian Zu with cold eyes.
The Phantom of the Ru Zu obviously knew that his reaction seemed to be a little too nervous, so he could only glar at Ye Chen fiercely: "No matter which side you stand on, tell that boy that he will definitely pay the price if he dares to kill my disciple!"
After saying that, the whole phantom had dissipated in the air.
Blood God and Xiao Huang looked at Ye Chen, and a sense of strangeness appeared in their eyes. Now this person is not Ye Chen they are familiar with.
The man didn't look at them, his body trembled slightly, and Ye Chen's spiritual consciousness had taken over his body again.
Ye Chen was sweating all over his body at this moment.
If it weren't for Old Huang, he might have been dead.
Although I don’t know what kind of grudges Huang Lao and the Confucian ancestor have, it can be seen from this that Huang Lao is called a taboo in the world and has absolute qualifications!
Why is such an existence sealed in the cemetery of reincarnation?
Ye Chen's spiritual sense looked at the chain tombstone of Old Huang, which was extremely quiet.
Obviously, this attack consumed the energy accumulated by Mr. Huang.
Mr. Huang did not have the so-called bargaining this time, but was saving himself.
From a certain perspective, although Mr. Huang is not trustworthy, he is standing on the same boat as him.
No longer thinking about it, Ye Chen said lightly in front of the void: "Ancestor Confucianism, the hatred between you and me, Ye Chen, has just begun!"
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at the same time.
A mysterious place.
Above the huge Lehman Lotus seat, a figure sat cross-legged, but his body suddenly shook violently.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
A slender figure spoke.
The woman had long hair on the ground, wearing a plain robe, and her exposed skin was extremely white. Her whole face was only a trace of scarlet on her lips and teeth, and she looked haggard and pale.
"Ahem."
The Confucian Zu coughed slightly twice. After so many years, he actually saw the indescribable taboo again. It was still such a huge killing momentum, which made his mind tremble.
"Luckily it's not his body."
"Why did this person suddenly disappear? What happened back then?"
"If he doesn't disappear, he may have become the most feared existence in the Wanxu Temple."
Ru Zu said with lingering fear, but his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Your qi and blood are so deficient again?"
The woman nodded embarrassedly: "Although my apprentice has strengthened my practice in recent days, the bloodline energy has dissipated even faster."
The martial arts practitioners carried out from her Ruyi Hall in the past month have far exceeded the total number of the previous year. It is not a long-term way to maintain their own origins simply by bloodthirsty.
Ru Zu sighed softly, reached out and touched her long hair: "Don't worry, Ruyi, the master will definitely find the source of blood for you."
Like nodding, a trace of desolation flashed between the beautiful eyebrows and eyes. How could there be an inexhaustible source of blood in this world?
But the Confucian ancestor suddenly remembered something, his fingers gathered together into a lotus-shaped body, and a huge light curtain appeared on the hall.
It was the scene where his phantom just came to the Divine Seal Clan.
"Master, is this the Divine Seal Clan that you set up cause and effect ten thousand years ago?"
"Well, but this person was scattered and actually gave the divine seal to outsiders."
Speaking of this, the Confucian ancestor looked angry and Long Yitian had no credit. The younger generation named Ye Chen who appeared later turned out to ignore him again and again.
"This is too rampant and actually killed all three disciples under my seat!"
"What?" The look of horror was revealed at a glance, "You mean, Senior Brother Wujiang has been killed?"
Ru Zu nodded hatred: "Well, it's still a step late, and the boy is protected by that man, so he didn't get any advantage this time."
Ruyi only then realized why the master was extremely irritable and angry after he came back.
Chapter completed!