Chapter 2964

On the edge of the land, the black crowd, like a group of ants, surrounded by death.

Those with the worst accomplishments all have the initial stage of chaos.

There are several breaths that have reached the level of heaven and God, such as Diao Mingde, the elder of Tiandao palace, and several powerful giants who have just broken into the land of leaves.

Each weapon, ancient ware, Jue ware, and even extremely rare Dao ware are all in full bloom, reflecting the sky, and the scene is magnificent.

It's all cool and cool inside the pagoda.

How can this iron barrel like formation rush out?

Can ye family really survive?

How should the belief of reincarnation go on!

"Come out!"

A sharp cry sounded, and it was Diao Mingde.

In the land of rising leaves, the cultivation will be suppressed, coupled with witnessing the killing of daoyan, the great powers of several Heaven God realms can only retreat out.

He had no choice but to retreat outside and wait for the opportunity.

All around are people who want to rob reincarnation star stone.

In addition to the heavenly way palace, there are the first, second and even other divine powers.

"Kill Ye's family and snatch reincarnation star stone!"

I don't know who called out, and everyone was boiling. They sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and smashed them towards the exquisite pagoda.

In the Linglong pagoda, Ye Sheng and other disciples turn pale. How can they resist such a big battle?

And ye Lingtian's palms are sweating.

Although his strength has reached nine levels of chaos, the power of faith has disappeared, and he can't be as strong as before. He is helpless in the face of this overwhelming siege.

"I Ye family, is it going to be destroyed here?"

Ye Ziming's body trembles, her eyes are dignified, and she looks at ye Shaoqiu with a little trepidation.

"Panic."

Ye Shaoqiu snorted, glanced at Ye Chen and murmured:

"boy, look at you."

"Oh!"

In vain, ye Chen opened his eyes.

An old syllable, coming out of his throat.

This syllable is full of the atmosphere of the beginning of the world.

Ancient, mysterious, mysterious, can not be looked up to.

Ye Chen's whole body, every skeleton, every meridians, every pore, is vibrating.

This syllable, not simply from the throat, but to mobilize the strength of the whole body.

Even with a trace of reincarnation!

Reincarnation blood burst, red dust God pulse, Lingfeng God pulse! Even a part of the power of Yan stele is called out by Ye Chen!

The power of reincarnation makes this power stronger!

Ye Shaoqiu's eyes are slightly distracted. He finds that ye Chen's power is beyond his imagination!

Even at this moment, the manner and action are somewhat like the reincarnation Lord!

He is quite carefully staring at Ye Chen, but more and more like!

"How could it be impossible! The Lord of reincarnation has fallen! This is impossible

He shook his head and suppressed his thoughts again!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa!

There are ripples in the void.

The syllables break out and shake the void.

All the magic weapons were attacked by the sound wave and stopped in the air.

"Oh!"

"Boom

"Well

"Boom

"Baa!"

"Baa!"

"Moo!"

"Woo!"

"Boo!"

Ye Chen Huoran gets up, rolling syllables, crazy concussion.

The fierce breath of sound and killing turned into throwing knives, sharp swords, crossbows, shuras, bone thorns and other weather, which poured out all over the world.

"What's that noise?"

Outside the pagoda, everyone was deeply shocked.

Under the strong impact of sound killing, the weapons in their hands actually showed signs of losing control.

"Ho, Ba, Ni, Ba, baa, moo, woo, Bo!"

"Tianlong eight gods sound, Buddha light Zhentian, such as I heard!"

Ye Chen's eyes are like electricity, and the ancient sound is surging out.

His whole person, as if the embodiment of the ancient Buddha, golden light, with the sound wave out, there are eight incomparably bright five claw Golden Dragon.

Ye Chen knows very well that this technique is most effective only when it is applied in the place where the leaves grow up!

Here is a part of Ye's family's luck!

Thirty three Tianhong Mongolian law is not used casually!

There are too many restrictions!

Since it can be used here, ye Chen will have to exert it to the extreme!

As the Lord of reincarnation, ye family guards himself, and he should guard Ye family!Even if the Ye family is not what it used to be!

Roar!

The loud and clear sound of the Dragon sings, shaking through the sky.

"Ah, it's the legendary 33 Tianhong Mongolian Dharma, Tianlong eight gods sound!"

"Cover your ears!"

"Be careful!"

Someone recognized Ye Chen's voice to kill supernatural power, immediately exclaimed.

The vast sound waves, impact on everyone's mind, some people want to cover their ears, resist the attack of sound waves, but it has no effect.

These ancient syllables, with a strong penetrating power, seem to reach the human soul directly.

All of us have a kind of eternal fear.

In front of me, it seems to emerge that the sky and the earth are changeable.

Bang, bang, bang!

Pieces of ancient artifacts fall to the ground.

Under the impact of Tianlong bashenyin, everyone lost the control of magic weapon.

The great pressure of the Ye family suddenly disintegrated.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Chen flies to the outside of the Linglong pagoda. He looks at the dense crowd in front of him. He yells at the sky and roars. The syllables roll like thunder, and they suddenly bomb out.

Eight heavenly dragons, spinning and strangling, formed a dragon column, which ran through fiercely.

Boom!

The enemy tide in front of us was blown through in an instant.

Those who are strong below the middle stage of chaos are directly shocked to death by the endless sound.

A corpse fell to the ground.

"The power of terror!"

They were deeply shocked when they saw this scene.

It's a magic power of sound killing. It's so powerful.

One syllable can kill people.

What a terrible picture!

Originally dense encirclement circle, suddenly appeared the gap.

"Now, rush out!"

Ling long flies out of the pagoda with his eyes, that is, the pagoda is under control.

Although the music of the eight gods of the dragon is powerful, it takes a lot of breath to display, so it is difficult to persist in it for a long time.

Ye Chen is about to return to the pagoda.

"Boy, want to run?"

At this time, Diao Mingde's eyes were angry. He offered a sacrifice to the wind tripod of the heavenly garrison.

"Roar!"

When ye Chen's eyes congealed, the sounds of the eight gods of Tianlong merged into one, which turned into an incomparably bright syllable, and came out with the Golden Dragon light column of astonishing heaven.

Hum!

This is more terrible than the spirit attack!

Suddenly, Diao Mingde head concussion, eyes dizzy.

Under the crushing of Tianlong eight gods sound, his brain suddenly appeared a short blank.

"Not good!"

Diao Mingde was terrified. In fact, he had been on guard for a long time. He sealed his eardrum and kept his mind in secret. However, under the impact of the sound of the eight gods of Tianlong, his protection had no effect and was directly smashed.

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