Chapter 1972

Ye Chen stands like a javelin in the vast underground space.

In his eyes, it was really a fairyland, with mountains, cages and mists. The barren forest was desolate and shrouded in fairy clouds. His spiritual power was extremely pure and was infinitely close to the origin.

The fairyland is very mysterious, with frequent visions, and the sound of the heaven is resounding. Here, mountains, rivers, trees and trees all contain Tao. The road is ethereal and unreachable.

Ye Chen walks slowly, looking around as he walks. At the moment of reincarnation, the array patterns are clearly visible and linked together, forming a solid boundary, covering the space.

He can see why he can't find the entrance outside. The reason is that the array patterns are all in the space. There is no entrance outside. If you want to come in, you have to attack hard. However, the attack at the king level is very difficult to blow off, even if you have the help of Jidao emperor's troops.

Thinking of this, ye Chen can't help looking at the chaotic tripod. It can easily break the boundary. He really can't think of it. Mingjue and Xiaochen have both come in. Why did they throw them out.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Chaos Ding is humming around him. It seems excited. It runs away.

Seeing the situation, ye Chen immediately followed, one after the other, swept over the mountain.

I don't know how long it took to see the chaotic tripod in the depths of the mountains.

Ye Chen then arrived, just fell down, his eyes then bloomed bright god, staring at the front.

There, there is an altar, very old

in front of the altar, stands a stone statue.

On the altar, there is a piece of irregular shape of God iron, dark, as big as a wine vat, carved with ancient mantra patterns, it is extremely heavy, and the grinding void space is also distorted.

Suddenly, ye Chen secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, even breath is also urgent.

He is not to blame for this, but the piece of God's iron hanging on the altar is too precious, it is the iron of Dara God.

It's rare in the iron world. It's priceless. It can't be found.

In the past, he got a piece by chance and cast chaos tripod. However, compared with the present one, the big Luo iron is pitiful. He will see you later.

"Yes." Ye Chen's heart is pounding and can't wait to come forward.

However, as soon as he got up, the stone statue standing in front of the altar trembled slightly.

Immediately, there was a crack in the head of the stone statue. Then, the gap spread like a spider's web, and pieces of stone skin fell off and a man was born.

The man, who could not see his face clearly, only wore a purple Taoist robe. His body was slender, and the Tao Yun was naturally formed. It can be described as a fairytale and Taoist bone. The strands of Dao were winding around his body, and the voice of heaven was reciting.

Ye chenhuo stopped, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. At one glance, he could see that the purple robed man was not a real man. His four limbs, five internal organs, six internal organs, eight meridians, and even Shenhai and Danhai were all transformed by Tao. This is similar to his Dao sword.

"I don't want to disturb you. Please forgive me." Ye Chen is very polite and bows down.

He was very polite, but the purple robed man who was transformed by Tao was not hospitable. He stepped forward and poked his finger into Ye Chen's eyebrows. It was not for fun, but for killing.

Ye Chen had been on guard for a long time. After he got up, he ran away. He pointed at the purple robed man with awe inspiring spirit. That finger was ordinary and had the evolution of the supreme road. Although he did not hit him, he was ready to split.

He firmly believes that once he is hit, the yuan God will have the possibility of being second.

The purple robed man's body is like the wind, like a shadow following the body, without other magical powers, it is also a finger.

Ye Chen frowns slightly, continues to run after.

How wise he is, he can see that the purple robed man is guarding this Dara God iron. If he wants to take away the iron, he needs to defeat the purple robed man. This may be a test. Whether he can take away the Dara iron depends on his nature.

Thinking of all this, he suddenly fixed his body, the sword in his hand was instantaneous, and he waved to cut out the sword immortal river.

It's not ordinary, but it's very powerful to wipe out the sword.

Ye Chen escapes from the sky. During this period, he looks down at the blood hole in front of his chest. The wound lingers and calms down. It dissolves his essence and makes the wound not only heal, but also expands outward.

In addition, it is a killing machine, which has run into his body, rampant, wanton destruction.

Without much thought, he summoned the power of his blood to wipe out the opportunity of killing. The holy way returned to heaven, healed the wounds, and immediately opened the domineering body. His combat power was on the peak, and he did not dare to be careless.

While he was speaking, the purple robed man came again, and his hand was like a magic sword, and he fell into the air.

Ye Chen also does not hide, hard resist a palm, and he, a blow to purple robed person's head.

However, what shocked him was that the purple robed man turned into an illusion at that moment. His fist penetrated through the past. He didn't hit anything and didn't say anything. He was slapped by the purple robed man again. The two palms almost killed him. The ancient holy body was full of blood.

"The way of the emperor is ethereal." Ye Chen vomited blood and retreated. He knew what kind of magic power the purple robed man used. It was a kind of emperor's way of immortality. He had seen King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty perform it. Combining with space, he could make the body illusory and ignore the external attack, but his own attack was absolutely effective."What is the origin of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty?" Ye Chen's thoughts fly around. Unexpectedly, the purple robed man is also familiar with this secret art. Instinctively, he thinks that the purple robed man has something to do with Song Yu. He is caught unprepared by a mysterious emperor's way. He has a deep foundation, otherwise he will be killed.

At this moment, the purple robed man has boarded the nine clouds and made a single hand seal.

Then, he saw the ethereal nothingness, manifesting a round of scorching sun and a full moon. The sun and the moon suddenly appeared and fused in an instant, shining on the world. However, the flowers, plants and trees withered.

"The sun and the moon shine again." Ye Chen turned pale, and immediately recognized what kind of secret method was the emperor's way and immortal method of the son of the sun and moon. He had seen its hegemony before. Under the light of the sun and the moon, he was absolutely suppressed, and his combat power would drop sharply.

Facts have also proved that he was suppressed, stained with the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and forced to withdraw from the tyrant vision. His rolling Qi and blood were instantly dissolved, and his combat power was also reduced.

Even more frightening is still behind, the sun and the full moon coincide, the purple robed man moved the sun and the moon annihilated.

The power of destroying heaven and earth points to Ye Chen, who is drowned as soon as he stabilizes his body.

"Break it for me." Ye Chen hissed and blessed chaos Dao Ze. He turned into a golden dragon and rushed out. The overlord ancient holy body almost disappeared, leaving only bright muscles and bones.

However, this is not over. The purple robed man also uses the secret method to make the heaven and earth freeze in an instant. Ye Chen, who is in the heaven and earth, is also fixed. All time is still.

"Absolutely still?" Ye Chen's state of mind is appalled. Although he has been fixed, he still has his thoughts. He still remembers the mysterious method of emperor, Tao and immortality. The supernatural power against heaven is absolutely tyrannical.

A wisp of breeze blows, purple robe person a finger already arrived.

"Open it. Open it for me." Ye Chen's heart roars, his eyes are covered with blood, and his eyes are dyed scarlet. He must break through the absolute static confinement before the arrival of the purple robed man.

Poof!

Blood spatter, it is dazzling, ye Chen's head is pierced.

Fortunately, he escaped a robbery. Before he was killed, he broke through the prison, and the yuan God escaped from the body. His holy body fell into the empty sky, leaving only the yuan God escaping in the empty sky.

However, he underestimated the purple robed man. He had just escaped for a thousand feet, but the purple robed man suddenly killed him. During this period, without any warning, he split his spirit into two parts.

"Flying Thor." Ye Chen clenched his teeth and escaped from death again. He ran the holy way back to heaven. He healed the original spirit and escaped back to the holy body. He didn't dare to stay. His escape method was applied to the extreme.

Before and after several emperor Daoxian methods, almost will him seconds.

If it had not been for the holy way, he would have been buried.

Purple robed people do not speak, step by step in the void, step by step, each step, step on the road, although the distance is only a thousand feet, but in Ye Chen's eyes, it is more distant than the dream.

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Chen coughs blood and stares at the purple robed man. He is familiar with so many ways of emperor, Taoism and immortality. Each of them can be called a great skill of killing life. The identity of the purple robed man is not simple.

as like as two peas, he has no response to his questions, and the purple robe has stepped down. A step of smoke has been produced in his body. Two steps have set off, and a smoke has been produced. Two pieces of smoke have been transformed into one person, exactly alike to the purple robe.

Ye Chen's breath did not come up, and sprayed the old blood, it is obvious that it is a gasification of three clear.

One purple robed man is so terrible, not to mention three. He can't imagine how many emperors, Taoism and immortals the purple robed man still knows. Rao is his ancient holy body, and he feels powerless.