"Brother Ye Chen..."

Xiaobai shrinks behind Ye Chen, looking at the corpses all over the ground, but is a little afraid.

"It's OK."

Ye Chen gently took her hand, raised her eyes around, a dark haze, in the depth of this battlefield, do not know how much danger lurks.

"Where mole ants dare to disturb the peace of this seat?"

All of a sudden, a thunderous roar rang out.

At the distant mountain top, endless black gas and smoke billows, forming a ferocious face, and suddenly flying to the sky, eyes, ears, mouth and nose are suspended on the sky, obviously extremely ferocious.

Endless evil spirit, from that ferocious face diffuse out.

There is also a shred of fierce fighting spirit, which is constantly turbulent and shocking.

"Ancient war spirit!"

Ye Chen looked at one eye, and suddenly his eyes shrank.

This ferocious face is actually the soul of ancient war.

In the past, he, the reincarnation master of his previous life, joined hands with Ren extraordinary to kill many powerful enemies. The souls of these strong enemies were integrated with each other. Under the brewing of years, they finally turned into a wisp of war spirit, with the supreme fighting spirit and evil spirit.

Even, the spirit of ancient war also gave birth to wisdom. At this moment, he flew to the sky, looked down at Ye Chen's four invaders, and gave out thunderous cheers.

Endless evil spirit and resentment come down from the sky, just like a torrent, whistling and sweeping everything.

"Be careful!"

Ye Chen's face sank and immediately pulled out the evil sword to protect himself and Xiaobai.

The Youying ghost weasel and ye Lingtian are also serious.

Boom!

The torrent of evil spirit and resentment, mixed with the rolling ancient war spirit, roared past fiercely.

All of a sudden, ye Chen four people all feel the supreme pressure, it seems that the muscles and bones will be torn, very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, can you stop it?"

The ferocious face made a mockery, the war spirit was more ferocious, and ye Chen could not breathe.

"Damn it, the breath of the ancient war spirit is comparable to the middle period of the holy ancestral realm!"

Ye Chen bit his teeth and felt that this ancient war spirit was incomparably powerful, and its combat effectiveness was comparable to that of the middle period of the holy ancestral realm. It was very difficult to deal with it.

The bodies of the four of them will be destroyed at any time, just like a boat in the strong wind and waves.

"Fahua, silence the sky, guard!"

At the critical moment, ye Chen burst out of his body and formed a layer of Buddhist light.

Around the void, also sounded the Buddha's Zen singing sound, solemn and solemn.

Under the protection of the Buddha's light, ye Chen's four bodies are slightly calm, and the evil spirit and flow around them can not break through the protection of the Buddha light for a time.

"Well, it's interesting."

The ferocious face was a little surprised, and then he laughed, and the energy broke out again. The layers of evil spirit and flow almost crushed the boundary of Buddha light.

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

Ye Chen opened his throat, and a series of loud and clear Buddhist sounds came out in an instant.

On the border shield, all of a sudden there are ancient Hongmeng notes.

The whole Buddha light is bound, and the guardian power is greatly improved, which immediately blocks the impact of ancient war spirits.

"There are Buddhist ancient methods."

The ferocious face was surprised for a while. Unexpectedly, ye Chen's heart sank, his evil spirit broke out continuously, and his intention of war was constantly crushing. He just wanted to tear Ye Chen and others alive.

However, the combination of fahua's annihilation of the sky and the sound of the eight gods of Tianlong is almost indestructible, and he can't break it for a moment.

"I see how long you can hold on."

The ferocious face was not discouraged, and the endless evil spirit was constantly pounding.

"My Lord, what shall I do?"

The Youying ghost weasel and ye Lingtian are extremely dignified.

The breath of the ancient war spirit reached the middle stage of the holy ancestral realm, which was really hard to deal with.

"Wait."

Ye Chen gently spits out sound, only one word.

He is not anxious. The ancient war spirit is so strong that if he makes a decisive decision, he has no chance of winning.

Now, he just wants to wait for the Lord to go out.

At the moment, the evil emperor of covering heaven is recuperating in the yellow spring map. He has reached the last moment. As long as he recovers completely and leaves the pass completely, ye Chen will have enough assurance to suppress the ancient war spirits.

At that time, he can directly refine the soul of war and absorb a lot of breath. Maybe he can directly break through. Moreover, he can also spy on the cause and effect of his previous life, and maybe he can spy out Ren extraordinary identity.

After all, the soul of ancient war is the soul of countless powerful people, there are many traces of ancient fate, as long as refining, you can deduce a lot of stories of heaven.

"Brother Ye Chen, when are you going to wait?"

Looking at the light of the Buddha, Xiaobai felt at peace for a while, but outside the boundary, there were endless corpses, endless anger, endless resentment, and endless torrent of war spirit. Once the Buddha light boundary was broken, the four of them would surely die."I don't know. If you're tired, take a rest."

Ye Chen shakes his head, the whole pair of thoughts falls in the ancient war spirit above, also has no empty tube Xiaobai.

He estimated that within one day, the God of covering the heaven would be able to recover. At that time, he would join hands with him to kill him. He expected that the ancient war spirit could not resist.

"Reincarnation Lord, do you need our help?"

At this time, the samsara cemetery vibrated, and the three ancestors of huangquan appeared and asked to fight.

"Three masters, just call me my name, don't call me Lord."

Ye Chen slightly wry smile, way.

"Well, ye Ye Chen, we three people join hands, absolutely can defeat this demon soul

Huang Quan Shu Zu coughed and changed his address.

All three of them are masters in the middle period of the holy ancestral realm. If they join hands to kill, the ancient war spirits will be absolutely irresistible.

"Three masters, not for the time being. I have a solution."

Ye Chen's eyes coagulate, but declined politely.

The great ability in the samsara cemetery is his card, and he doesn't want to use it easily.

If we borrow the energy of the three ancestors of the yellow spring, I'm afraid they will all fall into weakness. In case of a strong enemy, it will be difficult to deal with it.

As a last resort, ye Chen will never waste this card easily.

"Well, we'll all listen to you."

The three ancestors of huangquan all nodded and went back to the stone tablet again.

They practice the way of the netherworld and are very respectful to the Lord of reincarnation. Even now, ye Chen worships them as teachers, and they still have a trace of respect.

Ye Chen sits with his knees crossed and silently maintains the Buddha light boundary. He just protects himself, not for fighting. The consumption of Hongmeng ancient Dharma is not too big. He can support it.

Now, it's just waiting.

Wait for the recovery of the demon emperor, when the time comes, the two people can kill everything together!

Boom!

However, at this time, the outside world is turbulent, endless evil spirit war flow.

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