Chapter 3330

The hall of subduing demons.

Suddenly, the whole body breath of Ye Chen who absorbs Zixiao stone is disordered!

"Poof!" A mouthful of red blood directly spit out.

Refining too many Zixiao stones, even he can not bear.

Zixiao stone, even ye Chen, cannot carry too much energy.

At this time, the soul of the sword said, "the Zixiao stone you absorbed before has too much energy in your body, so you can't continue to absorb it now."

Ye Chen Mou son a congeals, nods, will many Zixiao stone to collect.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the top of the stove not far away.

"At that time, I had planned to refine the great sorrow purple gold bowl. If it had not been for the appearance of demons, it might have ended long ago."

"Today, let's end the unfinished business. Ye Lingtian's strength is good for me."

In the furnace cauldron, the still burning flame mirror light, ye Chen's eyes slightly narrowed, offering a great sorrow purple gold bowl, and throwing it in.

An ancient imperial pill is not enough. Ye Chen plans to refine another weapon and give it to ye Lingtian.

Boom!

Under the infusion of magic power, the dark flame and purple sky cold flame in the furnace cauldron burst out more intense fire light, burning the purple gold bowl of great sorrow continuously, and the six Yang divine fire mirror also madly released a series of bright mirror light, shining on the purple gold bowl.

Ye Chen plans to recast the purple gold bowl and refine it into a gun.

However, the material of Dabei purple gold bowl is much more powerful than the body of the God Emperor. Under the triple burning of Xuanyan, Zixiao cold flame and Liuyang shenhuojian, there is no deformation at all.

"Hongmeng is the most precious treasure. It really deserves its reputation."

Ye Chen nodded, there was no surprise, everything was in his expectation.

"Long Yan Shen pulse, open!"

In the next moment, ye Chen drinks softly, directly opening the pulse of Longyan God.

Hum!

The burning stele is suspended behind Ye Chen's brain.

The flaming rays are constantly released from the burning stele. At last, the sound of "bang" turns into a red fire dragon with incomparable divine steeds.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon roared up to the sky, sending out the sound of shaking the nine clouds. A series of terrible flame breath diffused from the dragon body, and there was a faint samsara mysterious air, rolling constantly.

"Endless reincarnation, flying dragon in the sky, go!"

Ye Chen kneaded the handprint, and the Dragon circled in the air and landed in the furnace cauldron.

Boom!

In the cauldron, the energy of Xuanyan and Zixiao cold flame suddenly surges, and the fire light becomes more intense.

The Dragon flame pulse represents the supreme power of the fire in heaven and earth. When the fire dragon comes into the world, it can greatly enhance the power of all kinds of divine fire.

Under the cover of the fire dragon, Xuanyan and Zixiao cold flame seem to have degenerated. The fire is powerful and majestic, burning the purple gold bowl of great sorrow.

Under the stimulation of Longyan Shenhuo pulse, Liuyang Shenhuo Jian also breaks out more bright mirror light, which seems to run through everything.

In the fierce fire mirror light burning, Dabei purple gold bowl was burned red, gradually there are signs of melting.

"Reincarnation Xuanqi, open!"

Seeing this, ye Chen's heart was secretly pleased, and once again urged the energy of the Dragon burning divine pulse.

In his meridians, there is a wisp of ancient breath, which is the unique mysterious power of reincarnation blood. It is extremely powerful, extremely fierce, and extremely domineering.

Chuckle!

Under the repression of this samsara force, white smoke was emitted from the purple gold bowl of great sorrow, which gradually melted into a ball of molten iron and steel, suspended in the furnace.

Ye Chen is thinking of the next step, but in his mind, suddenly born out of the enlightenment, the reincarnation road of the previous life, constantly flashed by.

In the palm of his hand, a series of complex samsara patterns appeared again, and the void behind him vaguely emerged a virtual shadow of the circle of samsara.

"This This is... "

Ye Chen bit his teeth and felt a sharp pain in his head.

The reincarnation power of the past life has been reviving, and he even saw the mystery of the six reincarnation methods.

The last time he was in Zhaowu tomb mansion, he almost realized it, but he was interrupted.

This time, the samsara perception reappeared, and even fiercer than the last time!

Ye Chen's brain, almost to tear, very painful.

His whole body blood, also is boiling unceasingly, crazy rolling.

"I am the Lord of reincarnation. I control the heavens and set the boundaries."

"Ah, the heart demon curse sword! Emperor Shitian, you... "

"Ren, I have made up my mind."

"Xuanjiyue, do you dare to kill me?"

"The end of the earth, come and guard it

"I will not fall. When I am reborn, I will kill nine days and sacrifice my sword with your blood!"

One after another ancient voice, constantly sounded in Ye Chen's mind.

The pictures of his previous life emerged like a tide, constantly interweaving and shuttling, tearing his brain into pieces.

Severe pain, all over the body.Ye Chen's eyes are cracked, his eyes are almost bleeding with blood, and his hair is flying. The shadow of the circle of reincarnation behind him gradually becomes real.

Boom!

The huge disk of samsara finally takes shape, and the whole body emits a trace of mighty divine light. The edge of the roulette is slowly turning, as if to wipe out the roads of heaven, the whole universe, all kinds of things, it seems that they are subject to the majesty of reincarnation.

The breath of reincarnation of terror, sent out madly, even caused the terrible vision of heaven and earth.

Earth, mountains and rivers, there are countless ghosts howling, as if afraid of falling into reincarnation.

Above the sky, however, is bright and magnificent. There are countless gods of gold armor, silver armor, talismans, generals, flying generals, beating drums, playing trumpets, percussion gongs, and singing loudly, showing the majestic atmosphere.

In the four corners of the sky, there are more flying flowers and auspicious Qi rolling. There are graceful heavenly maidens who are laughing and dancing in a charming voice. They are full of immortal spirit.

"What's going on?"

"Has the legendary emperor Yiwen been born?"

"Such a big weather, may really be the birth of emperor Yiwen!"

Many people were shocked in the Fumo hall.

This magnificent weather, covering heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, is incomparably vast. They did not find it at all. The source of the weather is in the Fumo hall, and they thought it was outside.

In the kingdom of God, countless forces have also seen this amazing weather.

"The disaster of demons is coming, and the Qi of heaven and earth is moving. It is said that the great emperor Yiwen in ancient times was favored by heaven and earth. He wanted to revive the world and pacify the disaster again."

"Is it that emperor Yiwen caused the present magnificent weather?"

"The great emperor Yiwen was born. I'm afraid it's going to change."

People have guessed that all eyes are directed at emperor Yiwen.

Yiwen emperor, one of the seven ancient deities, has already fallen.

Different from the ordinary emperor, he was a man of both literature and martial arts. In the ancient times, he established morality and speech, educated the barbarians, inherited the sage Road, and established the supreme merit.

Therefore, although he has fallen, the great merit of sage education still exists between heaven and earth, and sooner or later there will be a chance of recovery.

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