Before long, Chen Xuanwu and Jiuyou tiger took the lead in arriving at the entrance of the ancient battlefield.

The entrance stone gate is locked, and layers of forbidden runes flow.

Chen Xuanwu went to the stone gate and pushed it hard, but the stone gate did not move, and the forbidden runes on it were more and more shining.

"It's kind of weird."

Chen Xuanwu frowned. He was a master of the second layer heaven in the holy ancestral realm. With one hand, even a mountain was flattened by him, but the Shimen did not show any shaking.

"Break it for me!"

Seeing this, Chen Xuanwu pulled out the axe from his waist. His power was concentrated in his hands. He suddenly carried his strength and fell down to the stone gate.

Zheng!

Above the stone gate, the forbidden runes rolled and formed a thick iron wall, which easily blocked his chopping.

Chen Xuanwu's face changed slightly. He felt the shock force was huge, and his steps fell back.

"Waste, let me do it!"

On one side of the nine you tiger, cold and arrogant, strode out, pulled out the blue sky emperor pen, arm waving, iron painting silver hook, in the void, delimited a "broken" word.

Boom!

As soon as the word "broken" came out, the whole stone gate suddenly burst out and was completely broken open, and a series of fierce war spirit waves roared out of it.

"Your Majesty is mighty."

Chen Xuanwu was embarrassed and shocked when he saw this scene.

The sharpness of Qingtian renhuang's pen is much sharper than that of swords. With a word of "broken", the ban on Shimen is crushed. It is invincible.

"Hum."

Nine you tiger hums a, also not nonsense, strides into the stone gate.

Chen Xuanwu also hurriedly followed in.

In fact, this stone gate has been opened once by Ye Chen, and the power of prohibition is greatly weakened.

If it is at the beginning, even if it is the edge of the emperor's pen, it may not be able to open.

After all, this prohibition was laid down by the predecessor of tens of thousands of years ago. If outsiders want to dismantle it, it is not easy to talk about it?

……

At this time, in the ancient battlefield.

Ferocious face, hanging in the sky.

Inexhaustible evil spirit flows in all directions and strikes a Buddha light boundary on the ground.

The Buddha light and the evil spirit are locked in each other.

"What a sharp edge, there's a master coming!"

In the sky, the ferocious face showed a look of fear, obviously catching the breath of the strong.

Whoa!

He fled without hesitation.

The evil spirit between heaven and earth quickly disappeared.

All the torrent of war spirit disappeared completely.

The pressure of Ye Chen and others disappeared instantly.

"My Lord, the spirit of the war is gone."

You Ying ghost weasel likes the way.

"Someone is coming."

Ye Chen looks at the entrance and sees two figures. One is a middle-aged man holding a Tomahawk. He is a man of two levels of cultivation in the holy ancestral realm. The other is an old man with a big pen and gray hair. His strength reaches the middle of the holy ancestral realm, and his breath is very strong.

The soul of the ancient war clearly had very high wisdom. He knew that a strong enemy was coming and it was not easy to deal with it. So he simply hid and waited for the opportunity to fight, hoping to reap the benefits of fishermen.

The two figures quickly approached, a touch of evil spirit, with a trace of familiar smell, also followed the face.

"It's Jiuyou tiger!"

Ye Chen's face suddenly changed. He was so familiar with the evil spirit that he could see at a glance that the old man with gray hair was actually a human figure evolved from Jiuyou tiger.

The other is Chen Xuanwu, the reincarnation of Xuanwu Kaitian ax.

Under the insight of heaven, all causes and effects can be clearly seen. These two men came to capture the ancient war spirit and heal Xuanyuan moxie!

Once the ancient war spirit was snatched away by them, Xuanyuan Mo evil wound recovered in advance, and the consequences were unimaginable!

Ye Chen's face suddenly became extremely dignified.

The strength of Jiuyou tiger is very terrible, and now it has got the pen of Qingtian emperor. Its strength is far better than before, and it is more difficult to deal with.

"Master..."

The Youying ghost weasel saw that it was a nine you tiger, and his eyes fell into a daze.

And ye Lingtian on one side, tightly holding the big sorrow purple golden gun, is ready for battle.

Once the nine you tiger to Ye Chen, he will use all means to guard Ye Chen!

Fear of death!

As for Xiaobai, she curled up in Ye Chen's arms, hooked his neck, and had already fallen asleep, completely unaware of what happened to the outside world.

"A few mole ants, kill!"

As soon as Jiuyou tiger looks at Ye Chen and others, his eyebrows are up, his eyes are round and his eyes are full of murders. He does not say a word. He uses the pen of the emperor of Qingtian to draw a word of "kill" and comes to kill him.

Hum!

The writing style is concussion, a continuous stream of evil spirit, mixed with the unique divine power of the holy ancestral realm, and constantly erupts.

The word "kill" is extremely sharp and sharp. It cuts the air fiercely and sends out a very sharp sound explosion, which is chilling."Be careful!"

Ye Chen's eyes sank. He pulled out the evil sword and waved the sword violently. The destruction Shinto exploded and broke the characters of Jiuyou tiger. The Taoist shock force came and only felt the pain in the mouth of the tiger.

In the middle of the holy ancestral realm, a master of this level is really too powerful. With his current strength, he has little chance of winning, unless he uses the cards such as reincarnation graveyard and six ways of reincarnation.

"Hum, how dare you show off in front of me

Nine you tiger disdain cold hum, waving the pen, big pen like rafters, hard rolling down.

All of a sudden, ye Chen's Qi was stagnant, and he felt unable to breathe. His sword holding hand was full of blue veins. He was trying to fight hard. All of a sudden, Xiao Bai in his arms, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes to wake up.

"What happened?"

Xiaobai just woke up, looking at the sharp brush, but his face was at a loss. He didn't know what had happened.

"Yu'er!"

Jiuyou tiger saw Xiaobai's eyes as clear as water, and his heart was suddenly shaken. Countless memories turned up and his mind almost exploded.

Xiaobai is Taiyin jade rabbit. He is the first apprentice of Jiuyou tiger and his favorite disciple at that time. Seeing Xiaobai's eyes at this moment, his hands shaking under his mental shock, and his writing style stopped abruptly on the way.

In the sharp spirit of the pen, Xiaobai also suddenly surprised, "ouch," a jump from ye Chen's arms, full of vigilance.

If Jiuyou tiger's pen is stabbed, I'm afraid she will be pierced in an instant, with no possibility of survival.

However, Jiuyou tiger old face, but no longer the slightest murderous, only full of care and kindness.

He walked forward a few steps, looked at Xiaobai, and said in a warm voice, "yu'er, how are you doing in these years? Can you eat enough and wear warm clothes?"

Xiaobai frowned tightly and said, "grandfather, who are you? I don't know you."

Boom!

Nine you tiger listen to her words, only feel the thunderbolt from the blue, the brain instantly a blank, all over the body violent shaking.

His former first apprentice didn't know himself?

How pathetic is that?

"Who am I, who are you, and where is this?"

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