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Chapter 7120 son

Chapter 7120 Young Master
“There is something strange here!”
The old guy from Shenwu Palace reminded Ye Chen at the first time that he felt a hint of uneasiness in the depths of the temple in this wasteland.
You know, even if this old guy is not as good as Tian Xuexin Zunshou and others, he is still a strong man on the side. It seems that they have found the right place.
"This is the situation in the ten-tribulation god and demon tower before?"
Ye Chen shook his head gently when he heard this: "I was so weak at that time, and it was still the shape of a tower. Now it is a bit ethereal. It seems to be much stronger. I wonder if it has anything to do with Zhu Yuan."
"No matter what, go in and take a look first. If there is a temple, there will be monks. Let's talk about it!"
Without waiting for Ye Chen's order, the old guy stepped forward and knocked hard at the Qianzhang Giant Gate wrapped in with the withered vines in front of him.
"Bang!"
It was not as smooth as I imagined. Mute sounds lingered in the ears of the two of them, and then Ye Chen felt his heart tremble.
"Strange, no sign of anyone!"
Seeing that no one answered, the old guy raised his palm and showed his terrifying aura, he slapped it hard!
"boom!"
After Ye Chen's Hongmeng breath was recast, the old guy's body revealed a trace of purple aura. The waves in his palm instantly tore the withered vines on the giant gate, and they were solidly printed on the ancient gate with unknown inscriptions.
After a loud bang, the Qianzhang Jumen exploded and broke.
"Hmph, if you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"
The old guy flashed and stepped into the temple first. Ye Chen followed closely behind. In front of the two, the boundless courtyard paved with bluestone steps was right in front of him. He stepped on it in one step, and countless fallen leaves fell into mud.
"Above that hall, I felt something restless, as if I wanted to break the seal!"
Ye Chen whispered to the old guy, staring into the distance with powerful mental power, but he found a black shadow scattered, and his perception was shattered.
"Um?"
The old guy looked around and saw nothing unusual. At the end of his sight, the lights were bright and incense was lingering.
"I didn't find it wrong. To be honest, it was just that the Buddha's energy was everywhere, but there was no trace of people!"
Although the old guy attached importance to Ye Chen, he didn't take it seriously. After all, a kid in the realm of reality can be stronger than himself in perception?
Holding his own pride, the old guy took the lead and headed towards the hall not far away.
"Wait a moment!"
Ye Chen hurriedly greeted him. Although he was uneasy, the feeling of passing that moment also made him deviate from his own judgment and hurriedly followed the old guy's pace.
Step by step, the fallen leaves under your feet turned into mud, and the footprints extended into the depths of the hall. Suddenly, the footprints behind you suddenly burst into golden light. The dead leaves that had fallen before dissipated, and an old voice echoed in the old guy's ears:
"The Buddhist holy land shall not be entered without being summoned!"
When the old man from Shenwu Palace heard this, his body trembled. In his perception, there was no trace of anyone here. He turned his head and looked back, and the scene in front of him completely made him speechless.
Stone Buddha statues stood on both sides behind him at some point, with their palms folded together, and their eyes filled with compassion.
The old guy sighed in his heart, then turned back and walked closer. He looked carefully before he found that each Buddha statue had eleven fingers in the shape of a twelve palm and wrist, and white bones were strung into bracelets and ornaments.
"Hahaha!"
A burst of laughter sounded, and the old guy could not allow any reaction. The Buddha statue with compassion flashed with eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. A Buddha demon hand was already tightly pressed on the neck of the old guy in Shenwu Palace, making him unable to move.
The sound of breaking through the air followed, and the two rows of nineteen Buddha-demon statues beside him also made strange laughs, stretching out his arms to tie up the old guy in the Shenwu Palace.
I felt a little dizzy, and the spiritual power around me was passing by rapidly. At this moment, the old guy widened his eyes.
"leaf......"
He wanted to shout out loudly, but only a faint and delicate sound burst out from his throat. Ye Chen, who was not far away, ignored his shouting, and even his steps into the hall had never stopped for a moment.
"Um?"
Just one step into the bright hall of the high hall, Ye Chen felt a chill coming to his face. It was obviously incense, but it made him feel as if he was in the abyss, and his hair suddenly rose up all over his body.
"boom!"
Above his head, a huge bronze coffin fell down fiercely.
"Sher!"
The sound of huge iron chains waving came, and the eight Buddhas above the hall sucked bronze chains from their mouths, grabbed the falling bronze coffin from eight directions, and stopped falling three feet above the ground.
The smoke in front of the hall was filled with thick smoke, and the burning incense light burst out at some point. Ye Chen's eyes only condensed, and it turned out to be ink black. In an instant, the hall looked particularly strange.
The eight great Buddhas glared at the bronze coffin, and when Ye Chen was surprised, a crisp sound came from inside.
"bite!"
It was the crisp sound of a long sword slashing across the coffin wall.
"Is it you, your son?"
Hearing this most familiar and excited voice, Ye Chen fell into a daze.
"Zhu...Zhu Yuan?"
For some reason, Zhu Yuan was suppressed in this bronze coffin!
"I played a martial arts chess game with the evil soul, but in the end I failed. The evil soul kept trying to control me, and I kept refusing. In the end, I was suppressed by the evil soul. This iron wall was cast by some material, and it was extremely strong!"
A vague sound came from the bronze coffin, but this time, Ye Chen heard it sincerely, it was indeed Zhu Yuan!
"This is a bronze coffin. I think it is related to the bronze chains in the mouths of the eight great Buddhas. I will break them out and help you with your help!"
"Young Master, be careful! There are powerful rules and restrictions here, which are extremely strange!" Zhu Yuan's voice came.
But Ye Chen vaguely felt that Zhu Yuan was a little different.
Ye Chen looked around and wanted to use the Tianjian, but found that his communication with the Tianjian was actually isolated?
I guess the rules in the Ten Tribulation God and Demon Tower isolated the connection between myself and the Heavenly Sword.
Fortunately, the Yuantian Hongmeng Sword still reacted.
The next second, Yuantian Hongmeng Sword came out, and a sword sounded, trembling in the world. In the hall, Buddhist magic weapons buzzed.
Although surprised, it is important to rescue Zhu Yuan at the moment. I can’t bear to think about it carefully, just gather my strength and swing it out!
"This sword is eternal!"
Ye Chen did not use Zhishui's sword and Daqian Chonglou Palm, because this might also hurt Zhu Yuan.
At this time, the Eternal Sword is obviously the most suitable.
In an instant, the void fluctuated, the purple sword light burst out, and eight bronze chains broke in response to the sound.
"boom!"
Losing the support force, the bronze coffin fell heavily to the ground!
An inexplicable pattern was smashed above the hall, and a strange black light flashed away.
"Young Master..."
Chapter completed!
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