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The first thousand five hundred and fifty-six chapters of the positioning of the emperor

In the cauldron, the flame dragon had another pot, while Ye Chen sat quietly and focused on studying the curse of the ban on the Immortal Eye, hoping to break it. If the curse is solved, it will be much easier to escape this time.

However, what made him helpless was that the curse and ban of the nine emperor soldiers was so domineering that he could not shake it, and he could not find a way to solve it unless another divine punishment of the heavenly tribulation was received.

It is obvious that the so-called heavenly tribulation has no chance of being with him at the moment when he advanced to the saint. It is impossible to advance to the quasi-saint king, and it is impossible to attract the so-called heavenly tribulation again.

"I've passed another ancient city. If this is the case all the way, we will be able to leave the southern region soon." Yanlong burped, "It seems that the wanted list of all races is just that."

"It is enough to force the Demon Lord to Swallow the Heavenly Demon Lord to death to prove its terribleness." Ye Chen said lightly.

"You are too nervous, come on, just a pot of wine." Yan Long said, and stuffed a pot of wine.

"Maybe, I... huh?" Ye Chen stood up before he finished speaking, frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his divine light flashed, staring at Piaomiao Wuwu.

"What's going on?" Yan Long was stunned and couldn't help but stand up, looking at Ye Chen in confusion.

"There is a mysterious power peeking at me." Ye Chen said solemnly, "Ancient and powerful."

"Can they be all races?" Yan Long's face also turned ugly, "Is the power of the imperial weapon?"

"It's going to be soon." Ye Chen closed his eyes and looked around through Yin Minghe.

They arrived at a new city, but he did not order Yin Minghe to sweep the teleportation array platform in the city, but went straight to the center of the city just to save time and avoid sudden changes.

There were still long queues in front of the teleportation array, accepting the divine mirror one by one. Ye Chen glanced at it and came to the front directly. Without saying a word, he went straight to the line.

Hey! The people behind stopped doing it, and the insult began to sound, "Do you know, come first and then come?"

"Forgive me, fellow Taoists, I have an urgent matter." Yin Ming Hei said, and then brushed out a storage bag, "The team won't be in vain. The source stones are 10,000 yuan each, and I think it's my apology."

"Since there is an urgent matter, then fellow Taoists first." Seeing that there was money, the people in the back were all smiling. It would not take long. If there was ten thousand, they would make a profit.

Ye Chen got his wish, Yin Ming He was the first to climb to the altar and received a glimpse of the divine mirror.

The three saints guarding the teleportation array glanced at the Yinming Death General, and just to check the team, they were so generous. This person was obviously not simple, not ordinary rich.

The divine mirror did not notice any abnormality, and Yin Ming Death stepped into the teleportation array and disappeared.

After entering the teleportation channel, Ye Chen continued to use the secret technique of Zhoutian, blessing one layer after another on his body, and the immortal eye curse was also covered up to avoid peeping in the dark.

"Is it really so difficult?" Yan Long couldn't help but frown, "You can tell who is peeking at you."

"It's certain that it is the foundation of the Nine Emperors of the Ten Thousand Races who have used secret techniques to search and lock my position." Ye Chen pondered, "The wanted order for all races is indeed not simple."

As he said that, he gave the order to speed up Yin Ming Death and head straight to the exit.

The Great Saint-level Yinming Death General was extremely fast, like a divine light. It should have taken half an hour, but he reached the end in less than three minutes and appeared in a new ancient city.

He did not stop. According to Ye Chen's order, he went straight to the center of the city, and continued to use the same tricks and directly added the block. The result was not slow. The source stone was handled, saving a lot of time.

He did this all the way, shuttled through ancient cities, not caring about the consumption of source stones at all, and just wanted to escape from the southern region safely before the location was locked.

In the southern region, nine people were sitting in a huge underground palace. All of them were the ancestors of a clan, all of them were quasi-emperor level, all of them were the ancestors of Kunpeng and Jinwu.

Above their heads, a weapon of the Extreme Dao exudes the power of the Extreme Dao. The laws of the Emperor fly. Because of their existence, time has stopped and everything has returned to its original origin.

Ye Chen should be honored. Not only did he provoke the wanted traffic of all races, but he also provokes the Nine Quasi-Emperors to use the Nine Extreme Emperors' weapons to find his place. This is a supreme honor.

"No wonder he hasn't locked in his position for so long." The ancestor of the Kunpeng clan snorted coldly, "I actually bear the secret method of Zhou Tian's evolution. I should have thought of it long ago and really underestimated him."

"Will the two be related to the Six Paths look so similar?" Feng Diao Ancestor pondered, "And who is his secret method of Zhoutian evolution? "

"There are so many people who look like the worlds of the heavens. Could it be that everyone is related to the Six Paths?" Xueyan Path smiled sinisterly, "Even if the Six Paths come, he will be destroyed."

"It doesn't matter what kind of secret technique you carry." The ancestor of Yaqi sneered. The Tianling Gai shot out with divine light and sank into a killing sword hanging on his head. It was the ultimate emperor of the Yaqi clan. The ancestors of other clans also produced great emperors in the prehistoric period. Xuanhuang history is known as the Yaqi Emperor.

Like him, the other eight people's heavenly spirit bulges all emit divine light, and each of them sinks into their own extreme emperor's weapons, reviving the emperor's power, blessing the secret technique, making the emperor's weapons buzz.

Soon, a divine light sprinkled out of each imperial weapon, fused together and gathered into a water curtain. The water curtain was a little hazy, but it became clear as the imperial weapon trembled.

What appears in the water curtain is the outline of the Southern Region. The nine emperor soldiers trembled together, locked one side, locked a space channel, and locked a man covered in black robe in the channel. Finally, the person hanging on the man's waist was locked, with four holy-level magic weapons inside.

"I actually hid in the magic weapon." The Golden Crow Emperor smiled coldly, "It's really surprising."

"The man in black robe should be a puppet, a very high-level puppet." Kunpeng pondered, "No wonder he was not seen by the divine mirror of the Heavenly Secret River. It's really mysterious."

"Don't talk nonsense, mobilize the strong to surround that city." The ancestor Kunpeng said coldly, "The fairy eyes were sealed, and he could not move the way of heaven. He would take care of me at all costs."

"He can't run away." Several great clan emperors stepped out of the hall one after another, and orders were heard.

Immediately, whether the strong men of all races hidden in the major ancient cities or those searching for them were gathered at the ancient city, the formation was extremely huge after receiving the order.

Such a huge movement made the ancient city that renovated the gathering place restless, and they all looked at Tianxiao, "The strong men of all races hidden in the ancient city were withdrawn. Could it be that they found the holy body?"

"Yes or not, just go and see." People who do not want to practice Taoism and those who like to watch operas followed the team in groups, and couldn't wait to watch a big show.

"If this is found, ten deaths will be gone!" Too many people sighed secretly, followed the crowd, and rushed to the ancient city, hoping that Ye Chen could escape.

In the cauldron, Ye Chen stood up and ordered Yin Minghe, who was still moving in the space channel to settle down. Then he narrowed his eyes into a line, staring at the exit with a serious expression.

"Why stop?" Yanlong also looked at the exit, he did not notice any abnormality.

"The ancient city we are about to arrive is full of powerful people from all races." Ye Chen said solemnly, "or rather, that ancient city has been surrounded by groups, just waiting for me to appear, and the Thunder will be killed."

"You can see it all?" Yan Long was surprised, widened his eyes, but saw nothing.

"Before I left, I planted Yinming Death Generals in all directions. I could see clearly that all the powerful men of the race had already surrounded this ancient city. It was obvious that they had found our place."

"Then...what should I do?" Yan Long panicked, "If I go out, I will be bombarded into ashes."

"Don't walk from the exit, blow through this passage." Ye Chen jumped out of the cauldron, and his soul entered a great saint-level body. The Burning Sword in his hand whirled, and he slashed through the space passage with one sword.

The space channel collapsed, and he was involved in the space crack. At the same time, a teleportation array platform was sacrificed, and the essence was frantically poured in, the array platform was revived, and disappeared into the space crack.

"He moved the teleportation array platform, and with the ancient city as the center, he surrounded me with a radius of 300,000 miles." In the underground palace of the Southern Region, the ancestor of the Kunpeng clan sent messages to all directions through the transmission of voice.

What he saw here was clearly the secret technique used based on the Nine Emperors’ weapons was so domineering that it had locked you in. As long as you were still in the Southern Region, you could see it anywhere you go.

Under the order, the powerful men of all races who were still rushing to the ancient city simply settled down and lined up in a row on the spot, standing all over the heavens in all directions. The Xutian Killing Formation was revived, just waiting for Ye Chen to appear.
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