Ye Chen thought, it's true. It's OK to go and have a look. He said, "OK, please lead the way."

Huang Jiuxi stood up, made an invitation gesture, and said, "please." Take the lead out of the hall.

Ye Chen followed Huang Jiuxi. After they left the hall, Huang Jiuxi set up a Hongqiao on the elder peak and led Ye Chen to another peak.

The nine veins of the Huang nationality, and the Tianzong occupies the four veins, but in ordinary times, the people of the clan practice and live only on the three veins, and there is also a mountain range, which is used to store the emperor's ancient clock. Ordinary disciples do not allow it, and they must not approach it, otherwise they will be impacted by the majesty of the emperor's ancient clock, and the warriors below the emperor will undoubtedly die.

Led by Huang Jiuxi, ye Chen came to the emperor peak where the emperor's ancient clock was stored.

The emperor peak was silent and deserted, except for a dozen figures on the top of the mountain.

The dozen figures sat around an ancient clock, practicing silently.

Ye Chen looked up and saw the ancient clock. His expression suddenly stiffened, leaving only shock in his heart.

I saw the ancient clock, a hundred feet high, towering and huge, as old as bronze, emitting all kinds of unspeakable mystery.

On the ancient clock, there are thousands of mysterious runes, which make people feel the shaking of their hearts and souls at a glance.

Ye Chen had seen the thirty-three divine texts before, which was said to be transformed from a trace of energy leaked out by wuwuwuspacetime.

Now, on this ancient clock, the number of divine texts is not only 33, but tens of thousands. The energy of each rune is like a stellar sun, which is incomparably magnificent.

This cannot be the magic weapon of the real world.

Even if the whole material of the real world is melted, such a magic weapon cannot be created.

This is definitely an artifact in wuwuwu time and space!

"Is this the emperor's ancient clock without artifact?"

Ye Chen was shocked beyond measure. When he looked at the emperor's ancient clock, he felt so small.

The energy contained in this emperor's ancient clock has gone beyond the scope of the real world, and it is so terrible that words cannot describe it.

Around the emperor's ancient clock, there were more than a dozen figures sitting around, most of whom were senior elders in the Tianzong. They all had boundless strength, but against the backdrop of the emperor's ancient clock that day, they were even inferior to mole ants.

The energy of that ancient clock is really terrible. If it bursts out, no one can stop it.

Ye Chen now believes that such a terrible artifact, in the real world, no one can urge, not even the ancient emperor.

Huang Lao saw the emperor's ancient clock that day through Ye Chen's eyes, and sighed for a while, saying, "the emperor's ancient clock is worthy of being the first treasure of the three emperors. The power is really boundless. If you want to hold these artifacts, you have to prove the truth first."

Ye Chen said, "the treasure of the three emperors?"

The old saying: "well, the treasure of the three emperors is the emperor's ancient clock, the emperor's divine book, the emperor's holy knife. The emperor's ancient clock is in my hands, and the emperor's divine book is missing. The emperor's holy knife is in the hands of the king of the world, and it is an artifact against the sky. No one in the real world can urge it. I was desperate to vomit blood, and I never shook this ancient clock."

Huang Lao deeply lamented that the emperor's ancient clock was an artifact in the non space and time, and should not have appeared in the real world.

When the barbarians fled, they spent a lot of energy to bring this artifact out. As a result, they were unable to urge them. They wasted many resources in vain, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Ye Chen's eyes blurred, his steps moved slightly, walked in front of the imperial bell that day, and his palm gently touched the heavy bronze bell body.

In the palm of his hand, there was a cold touch. Ye Chen could clearly feel the terrible energy of this ancient clock, which exceeded all the magic weapons he had seen before. When he touched the clock, he felt like an ant touching a ten thousand foot high mountain.

Huang Jiuxi was full of expectation and said, "Lord of reincarnation, try using reincarnation blood to see if you can activate the emperor's ancient clock."

Hearing this, ye Chen shook his head and said, "it's impossible. This magic weapon is not something in the real world. Unless it can be detached from reality, no one can take charge."

Huang Jiuxi said, "it doesn't matter if you try."

Ye Chen's eyes were cold and silent, looking up at the huge and mysterious clock body, and he only felt waves of powerlessness.

The power of such a vast ancient clock, want to urge, it is simply an incredible thing, impossible to do.

"Boy, let's fight! Let's join hands and see if we can activate this ancient clock!"

Huang Lao gritted his teeth, but his eyes were full of war.

This ancient clock obviously aroused his fighting spirit.

"Huang Baiyu's old miscellaneous hair is too deceptive. Let's use this ancient clock to kill him completely!"

Before ye Chen could recover, Huang Lao completely poured his aura into Ye Chen.

Boom——

Ye Chen got the help of Huang Lao, and her meridians suddenly soared, and her strength soared, and her eyes could not help but ignite a fierce fighting spirit.

He thought to himself, "by the way, this ancient clock of the emperor is powerful enough to crush the reality. If I can urge it, won't I be able to instantly attack the ruins?"

Gritting her teeth, ye Chen also decided to try.

"Reincarnation blood, burning!"

Ye Chen drank violently in his heart, and his own blood vessels burned violently, and the holy fire burst out on his body. In the holy fire, there are layers of reincarnation countries, which are constantly unfolding, and countless reincarnation believers are worshiping.

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