As soon as he met, he was forced to issue a Fu Zhao. It can be imagined that how powerful the great emperor was, he was no match at all.

"Eh, Bagua Tiandan technique, Taigu danzun's secret method. Where did you get this Fu Zhao?"

Seeing this, the great emperor of Zen was very surprised.

Behind the Youying ghost weasel, there are obvious masters.

"Well, old bald ass, if you want to know, kill me."

The Youying ghost weasel snorted, remembering Ye Chen's advice, and deliberately used words to stimulate the great emperor.

In the next moment, he sacrificed a bronze mirror. With a hissing sound, a ray of mirror light was emitted. A disciple of emperor yuan hall was caught off guard and was penetrated by the mirror light, and he was killed immediately.

Whoosh!

The Youying ghost weasel killed people and quickly fled.

He didn't forget Ye Chen's orders, draw away the enemy and fight for time!

"Ah, six Yang divine fire mirror! How dare you take the treasure

The great emperor was moved by his eyes. The bronze mirror just presented by Youying ghost weasel passed away in a flash. However, he had already seen clearly that it was Liuyang shenhuojian, the magic weapon he had been searching for.

"Chase!"

The great emperor of mourning Chan, with his long white eyebrows and a staff of Dharma, was so angry that he quickly led people to pursue him.

In his anger, however, he did not know that the six Yang divine fire mirror in the Youying ghost weasel's hand was only a fragment, which disguised the appearance of the body.

"Cough..."

And in the main tomb chamber, ye Chen's Qi and blood churn, quite uncomfortable.

His eight trigrams Fu Zhao fell down and his spiritual power was also damaged.

"It seems that the enemy is very strong when I use my Fu Zhao so quickly."

Ye Chen's face is dignified. He searches for cause and effect along the breath of Fu Zhao, but he finds the figure of the great emperor of mourning Zen.

"The great emperor of Zen, isn't he dead?"

Ye Chen was shocked, but he didn't expect that the intruder was the great emperor of Zen in ancient legend.

He immediately opened his eyes and immediately penetrated through the dense fog to see the cause and effect behind it.

It turned out that the great emperor of Zen also wanted to capture the six Yang divine fire mirror, so as to break through the fog and find the trace of Mingyue Tianshu.

The Ming Yue Tian Shu is the source of the palace of emperor yuan.

Once discovered by the emperor yuan hall, the book of the moon in Xia Ruoxue's hand will inevitably result in deep gratitude and resentment.

"It turns out that there is also the cause and effect of the emperor yuan hall."

Ye Chen is aware of this, and his eyes are extremely solemn.

In his previous life, he and the emperor yuan hall had many enmities.

This life, it seems, can not be avoided.

"Well, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover the earth. First, refine the six Yang Shenhuo Jian."

Ye Chen calmed his mind, restrained his thoughts, and continued to refine the six Yang shenhuojian.

At this time, the six Yang Shenhuo Jian, the remaining spiritual imprint, has been wiped clean. Ye Chen bites his fingertip, drops a drop of blood, falls on the mirror, and begins to establish his own imprint breath.

On the other hand, the Youying ghost weasel, on purpose, led the great emperor to run in the opposite direction to the main tomb chamber.

"Where do you want to go, bold demon?"

The great emperor of mourning Chan roared and yelled. He felt something was wrong, but it was not clear. Even though the Buddhist voice roared, a terrible sound wave came out like the tide.

Boom!

The walls of the tomb house around them vibrated violently, and cracks appeared one after another, and the forbidden runes on them were completely wiped out.

"Puff!"

The running Youying ghost weasel, attacked by sound waves, immediately vomited blood, injured its internal organs and fell to the ground.

"Hand over the six Yang divine fire and die obediently!"

The great emperor of mourning Chan, with his staff of Dharma, glared and strode up.

"Old monk, let you see what a real Buddhist sect is."

"Tianlong eight gods sound, give me suppress!"

The Youying ghost weasel, with its eyes cracked, took out the Tianlong Fuzhao and released it directly.

Whoa!

After the release of the imperial edict of the Heavenly Dragon, a circle of mighty golden light blooms in an instant and evolves into a golden dragon. In the void, there are incomparably magnificent and majestic ancient sounds of heaven and Buddha, which are fiercely exploded.

Oh! Boom! How about it! Come on! Baa! Moo! Oh! Boo!

A series of terrible notes, with the earth shaking pressure, swept by wildly.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

In an instant, all the disciples of the imperial yuan hall were suppressed by the huge sound killing. All of them spurted blood. Four or five of them with weak cultivation were killed alive, and their seven orifices bled to death.

"Ah, Tianlong eight gods sound, Chongguang emperor's secret method, how can you?"

The great emperor's eyes were terrified. He only felt the eardrum shaking, his head humming and his feet retreating. He was in a hurry to hold his mind and resist the impact of Hongmeng ancient sound.

This Tianlong eight gods sound is more powerful than his Buddhist voice roaring skill.Compared with the music of the eight gods of Tianlong, his voice killing magic power is simply not worth mentioning.

Wu Ying is a master of martial arts. He's full of horror.

"Withdraw!"

The Youying ghost weasel retreated from the great emperor of mourning Zen and immediately turned to flee. He thought, "my Lord, isn't it OK? There is still the last piece of Fu Zhao. I can't hold it! "

"Demon, please tell the master behind you to show up and forgive you not to die!"

The great emperor of mourning Chan yelled angrily. He also knew that the Youying ghost weasel was just a puppet. The real fierce one was the master hiding behind him.

The Youying ghost weasel did not answer, but fled quickly and went underground along the corridor.

His eyes twinkled and he had a plan for the enemy.

Soon, the Youying ghost weasel came to the bottom of the earth, but there was a vast space here.

In this space, full of chains, a chain, constantly intertwined, bound with a giant beast.

The giant beast, with its armor like skin and a sharp one horn, has fierce eyes and murderous spirit, and constantly roars in its throat.

"Younger martial brother, suffering!"

Youying ghost weasel saw the rhinoceros and made a low and desolate sound.

This big rhinoceros is one of the ten ancient killers, jinluantan rhinoceros!

Among the ten evils in ancient times, Jinluan Tianxi's blood is not the most powerful, but its physical and physical body is very terrible. It is the top ten evil spirits and can even smash meteorites out of the sky.

"Elder martial brother You've come to save me? "

Jin Luan Tian Xi looks at the Youying ghost weasel with a blank look.

Endless years of repression, it is lonely and helpless, did not expect that one day, the former schoolmate, unexpectedly will appear in front of it, it suddenly has a kind of dreamlike feeling.

"Well, I'll get you out of here!"

The Youying ghost weasel holds a chain and blows a wisp of blue ghost fire in the palm of his hand. The terrible smell of corrosion is diffused. The ghost fire spreads along the chain. The chains are burned red in an instant, and then they are eroded by the law of corrosion and completely broken.

"Roar!"

When the chain was broken, Jin Luan Tianxi got out of trouble. He immediately raised his head to the sky and roared fiercely. He called out, "thank you very much, elder martial brother."

"Let's go, let's rush out!"

Youying ghost weasel jumped up and rode on the back of jinluantan rhinoceros. With a roar, it rushed out.

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