Chapter 1302

Asshole!

The sages of Senluo hall were angry, and the rest of the strong in Senluo hall were in a mess. The people who had not been killed fled away, but did not want to be swept away by the same wanjian emperor.

Attack, keep attacking!

The sage of Senluo hall roared and took charge of the attack array.

When I haven't?

Ye Chen Leng hum, the top of the mountain in the center of Gongtian in Jiulong City, there is another huge Xutian killing array on it.

This array is the most domineering attack array in Tianting. It is based on the trend of Gongtian in Jiulong, with the transformation of longyi and the array pattern of Taixu ancient dragon. Its power is not ordinary hegemony.

Ye Chen has great courage. He sacrifices ten million yuan stones to stimulate the killing array. The killing array recovers instantly, and the force of extinction is rampant. Ye Chen takes charge of it himself and aims at a bloody sage in Senluo hall. He sweeps out a divine awn surrounded by nine colors of light, which can be regarded as destroying the withered and decaying.

The bloody sage turned pale and hastily offered his life. The holy soldier was in front of him. It was a bronze shield.

Pound!

Nine color God awn impartial hit on the bronze shield, rub out the bright flowers.

The bronze shield is not weak, blocking the nine color God awn.

However, the sage of the temple of Senluo suffered a reverse attack and flew out together with his shield. He turned over a dozen somersaults in the empty sky. When he stopped his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This!

Seeing this scene, not only the strong people in Senluo hall were surprised, but also other sages in Senluo hall.

Kill!

The bloody sage roared and killed with his hair in his hair.

However, before he got close to the immortal mountain, he was turned over by the nine color God awn swept out by the empty sky killing array. This time, he flew farther and collapsed a mountain not far away.

Kill!

Kill me!

The sage of Senluo hall was furious and pointed to the celestial mountain with his sword.

The strong man of Senluo hall spread heaven and earth. This time, he learned to be smart and protected his whole body with his own magic weapon.

Call the roll one by one!

Ye Chen showed his great power and piled up another 10 million yuan stones. The rolling essence of the holy body was poured into it, aiming at a quasi saint. The second nine color God's awn was swept out, which was also destroying the withered and decaying.

Even the saints were hurt. How could a quasi Saint be able to carry it? One could not dodge and was blown out on the spot.

Back, back up!

The sage of Senluo hall drank a lot, but the next moment he was taken care of by the nine color God Mang, and the whole person flew out.

Senluo hall strong response, but not attack, but retreat.

Where to go!

Ye Chen urges the Xutian killing array to sweep out the divine awn. A quasi saint in the Senluo hall, even the body with the yuan God, will fly and annihilate under the nine color God awn. The strong people in Senluo hall are affected.

Long Yi and his team were not idle, either in groups of three or in teams of five. They jointly urged the attack array. They did not attack on a large scale, but called names one by one like Ye Chen.

It is worth mentioning that the standard of the reincarnated people of the great Chu state is still OK. It is said that the experts in sniping are basically all shot without any flaws. Every time a magic array is swept out, there will be someone stained with blood.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The army of Senluo hall was attacked by rice seedlings, and a blood flower blossomed one after another, which was very gorgeous in the void.

The folk custom here is really fierce!

The black and white saints, who had been brought in by Ye Chen pit, smacked their tongue one after another.

What kind of people are they!

Yan Laodao also sighed. He was really looking at it. There were 100000 monks in Senluo hall, but they were not raised by a group of 30000 friars who didn't even have a chance to be holy.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Blood flowers are still blooming, the picture is still gorgeous.

Looking at one by one killed strong, Senluo hall sage has an impulse to spray old blood.

It's just this inch. The attack on this side can't get in, but the attack inside can be fought without fear. For more than 2000 years of cultivation, they have never fought such an unyielding battle.

Go!

The sage of Senluo hall roared and flew out of the big Chu star in confusion.

If you look at the defeated generals of Senluo hall, there are only less than 30000 soldiers left after 100000. However, there are no casualties among the saints. However, there are only four of them left. The other strong ones at the top of the imperial realm have been wiped out by the array, and the losses are extremely heavy.

Come again!

In the fairy mountain of Tianting, ye Chen's majestic and cold voice was heard.

In a word, the powerful men of Senluo hall, who nearly blocked up, spurted blood. Five saints, a dozen would-be saints and 100000 friars were beaten by the small heaven to flee in confusion. Nothing is more shameful than this.

Eh?

Still looking at the appearance of the big Chu star, the four friars were stunned when they saw the strong man of Senluo hall escape.

What's the situation!

Everyone scratched their heads, a head of fog.

Only 30000 people have been killed?

The sky is so strong?

No wonder they dare to drive away the Hualong sect. They are fearless!In the discussion, the strong Senluo palace rushed north, but everyone knew that the Senluo hall would not give up.

Not only do they know, ye Chen also know, but they are not afraid. They can't fight and run away.

Clean up the battlefield!

Ye Chen waved his hand with a smile.

That's great!

The reincarnated Chu grinned and flew out of the fairy mountain.

The earth outside the mountain is bloody. All of them were dyed red by the powerful men of Senluo hall, and 70000 people were destroyed. Among them, there were many quasi saints. There were many storage bags and many broken magic tools.

For cleaning the battlefield, monk Da Chu is still very good at it.

In the past life, under the wise leadership of Ye Chen, the Holy Lord, he basically swept to where.

At the moment, ye Chen has brought Yan Laodao and longyi to an underground palace.

As for Yan Laodao, he is still quite interested in Long Yi's shining forehead. When he looks at him, he still has an impulse to rush up and touch. His hand should be very good.

Besides, Long Yi here is also looking up and down on old Yan Dao. Especially after seeing the big beard of old Yan Dao, this guy will have a strange impulse to go up and collect some.

Looking at each other, one touched his bald head and the other stroked his beard. They both had a deep meaning in their eyes. They both had a high vision, as if they could see the extraordinary of each other.

"Is there a feeling of sympathy?" Ye Chen looks at two goods with great interest.

"Familiar." Long Yi has a meaningful sentence.

"It's too late to meet." Yan Laodao spoke with great care.

"I love you two so much." Ye Chen said, bringing the banned Lin poetry and painting over and brushing her hands to unseal it. She was as crazy as ever. She was afraid of everything. Her delicate body trembled and moved to Ye Chen's side until she grasped Ye Chen's arm.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Chen patted the jade hand of Lin's poetry and painting. Whenever he saw her like this, he felt inexplicably sad.

"As you said, one soul and three spirits are missing." Yan Lao Dao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You can do it! Just look at it and see through it. " The dragon was surprised.

"You are a remnant of Taixu Dragon Emperor. You should be able to see my hometown." Yan Laodao leisurely said, "if you don't even have this kind of Taoism, you don't need to mix up."

"I forgot that." The Dragon touched his chin again.

"You can do it together." Ye Chen hopes to see Long Yi and Yan Lao Dao.

"I need your help." To Ye Chen's consternation, Long Yi and Yan Laodao are in the same voice.

"How to do it."

"The remnant soul of Taixu dragon emperor should be an array of skillful summoning spirits." "Although it is mysterious, it is difficult to find her soul accurately in the underworld. Therefore, it is necessary to cooperate with the spirit chasing array of my hometown and the spirit calling array of Taixu."

"Say the point." Ye Chen immediately said.

"To put it bluntly, it is to send your God into the underworld to find the soul of poetry and painting." Dragon said slowly, "but this method is very dangerous. After all, the underworld is not a good place."

"Don't ink, just open it."

"It's a real prick." With his mouth turned away, he began to take things out of the bag of heaven and earth. Most of them were Taoist symbols, and there were nine ancient magic lamps, which were full of runes.

The dragon was not idle and kept taking out strange things.

Soon, they got together and murmured for a while before they began to set up an array to depict the ancient array patterns.

Seeing this, ye Chen pulls Lin Shihua to one side, finds a comfortable place, takes out the wine pot, and then does not forget to give Lin Shi Hua a spiritual fruit. Lin Shihua does not refuse, still holds Ye Chen's arm. He is afraid of everyone, but is not afraid of Ye Chen.

The old way!

After taking a look at Long Yi, ye Chen looks at Yan Laodao and is very curious about his hometown.

Time passed slowly.

It was not until the night came that Yan Lao Dao and long Yi stopped working one after another.

At the moment, a huge yin-yang array appears in the underground palace. The spirit summoning array of dragon 1 occupies the Yang array, and the spirit chasing array of Yan Laodao occupies the Yin array. The two arrays complement each other to form Yin and Yang.

The two arrays are quite similar, both depicting Ancient Runes.

The difference is that there are nine magic lamps around the spirit chasing array than the spirit calling array.

Sit in!

Long Yi and Yan Laodao look at Ye Chen one after another.

Ye Chen gets up and takes Lin Shi Hua to sit in the center of the spirit calling array, while he sits in the center of the spirit chasing array. With the cooperation of the two arrays, ye Chen's yuan God brings a trace of Lin's soul into the underworld. Compared with the previous calling spirit array, this is indeed more targeted.

Yan Lao Dao lit up nine magic lamps and handed Ye Chen a Taoist talisman. He looked at Ye Chen solemnly. "This Taoist symbol is used to hold her soul. You only have three hours. Within three hours, no matter if you can't find her soul or three spirits, you can come back."

"It's a magic lamp. It can come back when it's lit." The Dragon handed a magic lamp, and then he did not forget to remind him, "never do anything in the underworld, or you will provoke the supreme being.""Yes." Ye Chen nods gently.

"So, let's go." Long Yi and Yan Laodao started to summon the spirit and chase the spirit array.

However, seeing the two bursts buzzing one after another, the cumbersome and Ancient Runes were lit up, and all of them were flying into the sky, shooting into the ethereal nothingness, opening up a whirlpool and drawing the dead and silent underworld.

At that time, a breath that does not belong to this world overflows from the whirlpool.

Lin Shihua's delicate body trembled, and a wisp of soul flew out of his eyebrows.

And ye Chen, the holy body is also a tremor, the yuan God then out of the body, holding the wisp of Lin's poetry and painting, straight to the ethereal, along the two lights soared up, in the two people's eyes did not enter the vortex.