On the edge of the land of Rising Leaf, the black crowd was surrounded and guarded by like a group of ants.
The ones with the worst cultivation level are all in the early stage of chaos.
There are several breaths that have reached the level of the God Realm, such as Diao Mingde, the elder of the Heavenly Dao Palace, and several powerful giants who have just entered the Land of Rising Ye.
Weapons, ancient weapons, extraordinary weapons, and even extremely rare Taoist weapons are all blooming with dazzling light, reflecting the sky, and the scene is spectacular.
Inside the Linglong Pagoda, the Ye family looked at the dark cultivators outside and took a breath.
How can this iron barrel-like formation rush out?
Can the Ye family really survive?
How should the faith of the Lord of Reincarnation continue?
"It's out!"
A sharp shout sounded, it was Diao Mingde.
In the land of Rising Ye, cultivation will be suppressed. In addition, witnessing Daoyan being killed, several powerful people in the Heavenly God Realm can only retreat.
In desperation, he had to retreat outside and wait for the opportunity.
The surroundings are dense, and they are all people who want to seize the reincarnation star stone.
In addition to the Heavenly Dao Palace, there are also forces from the First Kingdom of God, the Second Kingdom of God and even the rest of the Kingdom of God.
"Kill the Ye family and rob the Reincarnation Star Stone!"
I don’t know who shouted, and everyone was excited and sacrificed magic weapons and smashed them towards the Linglong Pagoda.
In the Linglong Pagoda, Ye Sheng and other disciples turned pale. How could they resist such a big battle?
Ye Lingtian's palms were sweating.
Although his strength has reached the ninth level of the Chaos Realm, the power of faith has disappeared, and he cannot be as powerful as before. He is helpless in the face of this siege that is as tide as the sea.
"My Ye family, will it be destroyed here?"
Ye Ziming's body was trembling, his eyes were solemn, and he looked at Ye Shaoqiu with a slight fear.
"What are you panic?"
Ye Shaoqiu snorted, glanced at Ye Chen, and murmured:
"Boy, it's up to you."
"Om!"
In vain, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
An ancient syllable came out of his throat.
This syllable is filled with the prehistoric atmosphere of the first opening of heaven and earth.
Ancient, mysterious, mysterious, and cannot be looked up to.
Every bone, every meridian, and every pore in Ye Chen's body was shaking.
This syllable is not simply issued with the throat, but mobilizes the strength of the whole body.
Even with a trace of reincarnation!
The bloodline of the cycle of reincarnation exploded, the Red Dust Divine Vein, the Ling Feng Divine Vein! Even some of the power of the Flame Monument was called out by Ye Chen!
The power of reincarnation makes this power stronger!
Ye Shaoqiu's eyes were slightly lost. He found that the power released by Ye Chen was beyond his imagination!
Even his expression and movements at this moment are a bit like the Lord of Reincarnation!
He stared at Ye Chen quite carefully, but the more he looked at him, the more he looked!
"How is this possible... impossible! The Lord of Reincarnation has died! This son cannot!"
He shook his head and suppressed his thoughts again!
Hurry!
Hurry!
Hurry!
In the void, ripples appeared.
The syllables broke and killed them, and they actually shook the void.
All the magic weapons that were hit by Yinlang were attacked and actually stopped in mid-air.
"Om!"
"Boom!"
"Woolen cloth!"
"Boom!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Moo!"
"Woo!"
"Pop!"
Ye Chen suddenly stood up, and the endless syllables shook out wildly.
The violent murderous aura turned into flying knives, sharp swords, crossbow arrows, Shura, bone spurs and other atmospheres, and rushed out overwhelmingly.
"What's the sound?"
Outside the pagoda, everyone was deeply shocked.
Under the strong impact of sound killing, the weapons they used to sacrifice showed signs of losing control.
"Om, oh, oh, oh, moo, oh, boo!"
"The sound of the dragon and the eight gods, the Buddha light controls the sky, so I hear it!"
Ye Chen's eyes were like lightning, and the rolling ancient sounds surged out.
He seemed to have transformed into an ancient Buddha, with golden light surging out with the sound waves, and eight extremely dazzling five-clawed golden dragons.
Ye Chen knew very well that this technique was the most effective only when used in the Land of Rising Ye!
There is part of the luck of the Ye family here!
The Thirty-Three Days Hongmeng Method is not used casually!
There are too many restrictions!
Since you can use it here, Ye Chen will use it to the extreme!
As the Lord of Reincarnation, the Ye family protects themselves, and he should also protect the Ye family!
Even if the Ye family is no longer the Ye family now!
roar!
The loud dragon roar shook the sky.
"Ah, it's actually the legendary Thirty-Three Heavens Hongmeng Method, the Godly Sound of the Dragon and Eight Divine Sounds!"
"Cover your ears quickly!"
"careful!"
Someone recognized Ye Chen's sound killing magic power and exclaimed immediately.
The vast sound waves impact everyone's mind. Some people want to cover their ears and resist the attacks of sound waves, but they have no effect.
These ancient syllables, with strong penetration, seem to be able to directly reach the human soul.
Everyone developed an eternal shock.
In front of us, the weather of the beginning of Hongmeng and the impermanence of heaven and earth seemed to appear.
Clang, clang, clang!
Ancient objects fell to the ground.
Under the impact of the Tianlong Eight Divine Sound, everyone lost control of the magic weapon.
The huge pressure from the Ye family suddenly collapsed.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Chen used the extreme martial god to flew outside the Linglong Pagoda, looked down at the dense crowd in front of him, and shouted angrily to the sky, and the rolling syllables were like thunder, bombing out wildly.
The eight dragons rotated and strangled, forming a dragon pillar that penetrated hard.
Boom!
The enemy tide in front was instantly blasted.
A strong man with a cultivation level below the middle stage of the Chaos Realm was directly shocked to death by Endless Voice.
A corpse fell to the ground.
"What a terrifying power!"
Everyone was deeply shocked when they saw this scene.
A sound killing magical power has such powerful power.
One syllable can kill people.
What a horrible picture!
The originally dense encirclement suddenly appeared in a gap.
"Run out now!"
Inside the pagoda, Ye Shaoqiu's eyes were concentrated, and he immediately controlled the Linglong pagoda and flew out quickly with the Ye family.
Although this Tianlong Ba Divine Sound is powerful, it takes a huge amount of breath to display, so it is difficult to persevere for a long time.
Ye Chen's body swept away and was about to return to the pagoda.
"Boy, do you want to run?"
At this moment, Diao Mingde looked angry and sacrificed the Tianshu Xu Feng Cauldron and came to chase after him.
"roar!"
Ye Chen's eyes condensed, and the divine sounds of the dragon and the eight gods merged into one, turning into an extremely loud syllable, and rushing out with the shocking golden dragon light pillar.
Buzz!
This is a more terrifying existence than a soul attack!
Suddenly, Diao Mingde's head was shocked and his eyes were dizzy.
Under the crushing of the Demonic Eight God Sound, a brief blank appeared in his brain.
"not good!"
Chapter completed!