Chapter 680

In the holy heaven palace, there is gradually a grand breath. This breath is extremely powerful, like an ancient fierce beast awakening. Anyone who enters the holy palace is careful and stands on tiptoe, afraid to wake up the giant beast.

Not male, not female, with fuzzy features, stood in a corner and watched quietly.

One month, two months, three months

Soon, half a year passed.

In the past half a year, ye Chen did not appear, and the ancient clan gradually returned to peace. Shen MengYue and Yin Youlian, as his agents, kept the ancient clan in order.

It's just that many people are questioning that ye Chen has plundered too many resources.

Every day, there are mountains and seas of spirit stone, instilled into the holy palace. The heavenly palace standing in the sky, like a bottomless abyss, is swallowing everything in the ancient sect.

"If you want to wait for foreign enemies to come and no one will protect you, you can not use your resources."

Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

After knowing everything, ye Chen has already told Xiao Yijue about the great enemy in Outland. At this time, the backbone of China has already been on the verge of the enemy, and has made the whole dragon Teng in a state of preparation for war. In the past six months of practice, his strength has reached the peak of the out of body state and entered the ranks of the supreme giants.

At this time, Xiao Yijue opened his mouth. Naturally, there was an invisible power. Maybe some people didn't believe it, but the spirit of the utensil also stood up and confirmed what Xiao Yijue said as the master of the holy heaven palace.

In ancient times, people in the clan world may still have distrust of Xiao Yijue, but they have been obsessed with the spirit of utensils.

This artifact left by the ancient emperor is the needle of stabilizing the sea god to suppress the ancient clan. How can they not be convinced?

After learning about the existence of foreign enemies and seeing their ferocity, many senior officials of the ancient ancestral clan devoted all their family resources. The leaf dust of a would-be emperor swept across the ancient sect. If so many Yuan Ying strong people came down together, what would they use to resist it?

Not to mention anything else, as long as a heavenly king steps into the ancient ancestral gate, the whole land will turn into a sea of blood, and hundreds of millions of living beings will become prey.

With the surging resources of the ancient sect, the progress of Ye Chen's cultivation is getting faster and faster.

Five hundred thousand spirit stone, one million spirit stone, 1.5 million spirit stone

A year later.

All the real kings and deities within a thousand miles of the holy palace felt a breath rising from the sky. The vast breath, chasing Yuan Ying, people even have the illusion of facing Fenglong Tianjun.

"Ye Tianjun has made a breakthrough."

LV Yunchang squinted and looked into the distance.

"Although his breath is not as good as that of Fenglong Tianjun, he is not far away from it. He should be the top of his body and half step the emperor of heaven by pure cultivation." Another true gentleman spoke.

Ye Chen was envious in the eyes of everyone. Before that, although Ye Chen's fighting power was astonishing and he was able to defeat many great giants, he mainly relied on his divine body and magic weapons. But now, Zhenyuan is chasing Yuanying. If he has fought with Fenglong Tianjun again, even if he is defeated, he will not be defeated so badly. There is no need to use the emperor of the sea.

We thought Ye Chen was going to leave the customs, but to our surprise, he didn't show any sign of going out.

One year and one month, one year and two months, one year and three months

Two years later, a more vast breath came from the holy palace. This time, half of China felt the earth shaking momentum. It is full of vitality, so that a hundred miles of clouds are shaken. The infinite vitality of heaven and earth falls from the sky, turns into a funnel, and covers the dust of the leaves into it. Like a mountain like a sea, the yuan force is frantically infused into it, which seems to be condensing something.

Countless people gaped and looked up.

In particular, many real princes, they vaguely feel that ye Chen is stepping into a mysterious field. Once he enters that field, he will be truly invincible and push everything horizontally. Fenglong Tianjun is alive and can be killed.

"Is it that he wants to break through two realms and go straight to the emperor?"

This time, all the people couldn't sit still. Looking at it nervously, ye Chen showed up with a dignified face. The situation of Ye Chen at this time reminds him of the appearance of many real kings promoted to young babies in ancient times. However, even ordinary heavenly kings are not as magnificent as ye Chen.

The breath, like a pillar of heaven, stretched between heaven and earth for three days before it finally dissipated.

"It's strange that without thunder robbery, he can't become the emperor. He should have failed?"

Lu Yunchang frowned.

"Fortunately, I didn't go straight into the emperor. However, with Chen Zhenjun's ability now, there is only a line of distance between him and him."

Many people were relieved and smiling.

They thought it was time for ye Chen to get out of the pass after the shock failed.

But ye Chen didn't get out.

The door of the training room was still closed. Only this time, ye Chen no longer wanted spirit stones, and all kinds of miraculous herbs, herbs and fruits were sent to all places.

In the holy palace, I don't know the heat and cold, and I can't even feel the flow of years.

Two years and one months, two years and two months, two years and three months

As time goes by, ye Chen's cultivation is advancing in a crazy way unconsciously.In a flash, three years have passed.

When the external space-time changes and the earth turns upside down, ye Chen still sits in the holy palace.

At this time, his whole body was shrouded in the bright golden light, sitting cross legged in the void, full of golden light, blooming immortal, immortal and eternal breath, as strong as a newborn, immortal for hundreds of millions of years. Supernatural power and spiritual treasure can not be shaken. There was also a roar in Ye Chen's body. The roar was the sound of his blood rushing, shaking the void. Every blood vessel was a big river.

If there is a great virtue of Buddhism here, you must knock and exclaim and call it Buddha and Bodhisattva. Taoists regard it as immortal body, while Buddhists call it golden body. They all talk about this realm.

"Click!"

Leaf dust slowly opened his eyes, in the void, there are two golden beams flashing. The golden light is so sharp that it splits the space like a magic sword. Ye Chen put down her feet and stretched her limbs.

"Boom!"

His feet fell on the ground, shaking the towering holy palace. His arms were dancing, and the void was full of tiny cracks, as if unable to bear his strength.

"After three years of hard cultivation, the four elephant Xuangong has finally become a great success."

The dust of the leaves let out a breath.

A long white practice was vomited out by him. In the training room, a hundred bombs roared. At this time, the leaf dust, between a breath and a breath, is like an Archaean dragon in the huff and puff, the huge air current, even can roll up the storm, his every move, can set off the force of terror.

"What's more, the three deities have returned to one and reached the state of perfection."

"The spirit body can be divided into five levels: introduction, minor success, great success, perfection and great perfection. Among them, the great round God body, also known as the perfect God body, is the powerful body of flying realm, perfect and the most powerful body in the world. Although I only have a perfect body, I have become more and more ordinary. I can shake the emperor only by the body of the body and without the magic weapon of the heavenly king