Constantly deepening, ye Chen came to the deepest part of the underground palace.

At the moment, in front of him was an extremely huge stone statue, which was bigger than all the stone statues here. Standing in this underground palace, it was like a symbol.

"The first emperor of Yanhuang, Emperor Yan." Ye Chen read a line of words under the stone statue.

"Originally, this is the stone statue of the burning emperor." Ye Chen looked up at the huge stone statue with awe in his eyes.

The stone statues are vivid. Yan Huang's body is tall and majestic. It's as tough as a mountain. It seems that he will never fall over. He wears battle armor and looks like an emperor in the world.

Yanhuang, the ninth emperor of the great Chu, ranked second, the founder of Yanhuang.

All of a sudden, the words of Zhong Jiang and hongchenxue rang out in Ye Chen's mind, that is, Yan Huang, who unified the chaotic big Chu at that time, but also strongly suppressed the violence of the killer shenchao, leaving an immortal myth.

"Ye Chen, the ninety ninth emperor of Yanhuang, has seen the Emperor Yan." Ye Chen saluted respectfully.

But the stone statue, will not have any reaction, the burning emperor is still arrogant this four directions, motionless.

Finally, he took a look at Yan Huang, and ye Chen looked elsewhere and found a strange problem.

He found that there are only 97 stone statues here, and the stone statues of every generation of Emperor Yan and Huang stand here, but only the ninety-seven statues are missing.

"There is no 97th generation." Ye Chen scratched his head, "the ninety seventh emperor of Yanhuang should be the master of Zhongjiang and hongchenxue, Hongchen."

"He must not have been here before."

"Or did he not make a stone statue here?"

Murmuring to himself, ye Chen begins to look around again. In addition to the stone statue or the stone statue, there is nothing else, and there is no chance and treasure mentioned by the red dust snow, which makes Ye Chen a little surprised.

"Well, nothing." Helpless to shake the head melon seeds, ye Chen quietly turned around, will go out.

However, at the moment when he was about to turn around, the whole underground palace shook for a moment.

With the shaking of the underground palace, each stone statue also vibrated. There was a flame on the top of the stone statue of each generation of saint. The flame on the head of the first generation of emperor Yanhuang was the most dazzling.

Boom!

There was a roar from the whole forbidden area of Yanhuang. A strong divine rainbow rose from the sky and went straight into the sky. In the void, it formed a gorgeous and dazzling vision. Ninety seven dazzling stars were dotted in it, and the bright divine light fell down and covered the whole Yanhuang Lingshan mountain.

"This..." Still standing in the red dust snow outside the forbidden area, looking at the void in disbelief.

"Ninety seven emperors of Yan and Huang actually recognized it." At the moment, Zhongjiang, who is drinking with the ancient Santong on a mountain peak, also suddenly gets up and looks at the void with astonishment. His old face is full of excitement.

"I remember that there were only thirty emperors of Yan and Huang who recognized Zhong Yan in those years. The boy hung up like this!" On one side, Gu Santong also looked up at the void. Although the look was obscene, it could not hide the exclamation in his eyes.

"With the approval of the ninety-seven emperors of Yan and Huang, Qin Yu is really extraordinary." On the other peak, the old ancestor of the Su family sighed and smacked his tongue.

Even these old guys are so surprised that I can't believe it, let alone other elders and disciples of Yanhuang.

At the moment, all people look up at the void, and their faces are full of wonder, excitement, awe and surprise. The elder generation's eyes are shining, and for a moment they seem to be much younger.

"Master, what do the 97 stars mean?" A young disciple looked at his master in doubt.

"One star represents one emperor of Yan and Huang, and if one of them recognizes the contemporary God, one star will light up, and two will indicate the recognition of two emperors, and so on."

"There's more to it?"

"Of course there is a statement." Many elders stroked their beards, and their eyes were full of exclamation. They said in a solemn way, "which one of the saints of Yanhuang in the past years was not a great master of the world. They were arrogant before their lives. It is not so simple to let them recognize a person. I still remember that our old lord Zhong Yan only lit up more than 30 stars in that year, while in the history of Yanhuang, it was lit up The most starry Lord is not half. "

"Well! Then we, the ninety ninth generation of Emperor Yan and Huang, are really hanging in the sky. "

"I seem to have seen the grand occasion of the unification of the great Chu by Yanhuang."

Ye Chen naturally can't hear the comments from the outside world.

At this time, he was staring at the flames burning on the top of each stone statue, and he could see that it was the soul power of the saints of all ages, but he did not know what it meant.

Stunned, ye Chen does not know what to do, is to leave, or not to leave, let him some hesitation.

"That..." Finally, ye Chen touched the tip of his nose and looked at the 97 stone statues with a dry smile, "everyone, the younger generation is stupid, I don't know what you mean by this."Whoosh!

Ye Chen's voice has just fallen. On the stone statue of Zhong Yan, the ninety eighth generation of Emperor Yan and Huang, the burning flame of the soul is flying and coming, like a rainbow into Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Suddenly, ye CHENGONG body a shock, only feel something bumped into their own soul.

WOW!

Ye Chen eyes a wipe black, but it is no pain, only feel a warm current into his soul.

A moment of vertigo, let him recover sober.

But the soul of the sixth generation of the flame flew down the head of the flame.

After that, it seems to form a chain reaction, each stone on the burning soul flame, one by one into Ye Chen's soul.

One by one soul flame into the soul, ye Chen body stagger for a while, dizziness of the head, let him nearly fall on the ground.

However, with the integration of one soul flame, his soul power is also rising rapidly. From the top of the earth, he is approaching the soul heaven without limit, which is quite like breaking through the shackles of the earth.

Ye Chen seems to have discovered this. He sits on the ground in a hurry and merges the flame of the soul rapidly. He hopes that he can rush into the heaven soul with the help of the pure soul imprint of the ancestors of all ages.

However, after more than 90 to the soul flame into the soul, he still failed to break through to the heaven soul.

At this time, on the stone statue of Yan Huang, the flame of Yuan Shen, which is the size of a wine jar, sways violently for a moment, and then it flies down like a purple light and darts into Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Ah!

Until this time, ye Chen just cried out in pain, only felt his soul to burn up, as if to be melted on the spot, even his eyes, or as if there were flames burning.

Boo!

There seems to be such a sound in the dark, as if there is some barrier broken in general.

With the sound of such a sound, ye Chen tianlinggai has a bright golden rainbow that runs straight through the sky. His soul, at the same time, breaks through the shackles of the earth and advances to the heaven.

Vertigo dispersed, ye Chen suddenly closed his eyes, mood at the moment empty, heart if water, waves are not startled.

Everything is too abrupt, but he has no time to be shocked. What he has to do is to try his best to stabilize his soul cultivation. If he is careless, the level of soul may fall from heaven to earth.

"Nature is indeed nature." Closed eyes, ye Chen mouth hook out a smile.