Tianziyan's voice is extremely bleak, the picture is constantly flashing, countless lives and ashes, the stars collapse, the road is worn out, and the collision between blood and death is constantly breaking out.

Obviously, from ancient times to ancient times, from ancient times to ancient times, the temples of wanxu did not know how much killing.

Ye Chen thoroughly shocked, he finally peeped into the mystery of the superior.

There is no doubt that wanxu temple is the power of the superior and the existence of Ren Feifan's struggle.

Ye Chen just looked at the remnant paintings and felt the incomparable pressure.

Even xuanjiyue and Emperor Shitian did not bring him so much pressure.

"This temple of wanxu is the enemy I have to face in the end?"

Ye Chen murmured in a low voice, but his heart kindled a sense of war.

Although the temple of wanxu was powerful and invincible, he was suddenly enlightened when he knew who the enemy was.

With a firm goal, it is much better than before.

At least he knew that the enemy he and Ren Feifan had to face together was the wanxu temple!

"Puff!"

Suddenly, the son of heaven opened his mouth and vomited blood, and his face turned pale.

Around the picture, constantly shaking up, a picture of annihilation.

"What's the matter, master?"

Ye Chen asked in a hurry, only feel the pressure of the surrounding heaven, suddenly intensified.

"Well I let the cat out of the bag. I've been bitten back. Go away

Tianziyan's face changed. Suddenly he took out a medicine bottle and threw it to Ye Chen: "it contains the dark source pill, which is the chance left by the reincarnation master. It can help you refine the dark source symbol. You can go quickly!"

Ye Chen took the medicine bottle, but his face was dull. He only felt the pressure of the heaven around him. He was more and more violent. There was a sound of thunder concussion.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the sky split and a pair of cold and dark eyes appeared.

These eyes are very strange, with dark whirlpool. As soon as it appears, heaven and earth will fall into the terrible darkness, and countless thunder and evil Qi are rolling around, shaking people's mind.

The next moment, that pair of eyes seemed to live over, suddenly turned, eyes fell on Ye Chen.

All of a sudden, ye Chen felt a terrible heavenly power, his whole body was boiling with blood, and the whole person seemed to explode.

"The divine painting guards, the eight trigrams protects the array!"

Seeing this, the Emperor gave a big drink and bit his fingertips. Thousands of scrolls roared and haunted Ye Chen. The light of the eight trigrams was blooming, guarding Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen looked up at the eyes in the sky, only felt cold all over, as if swallowed, but the blood was boiling, as if to burst open.

Even with the protection of the emperor, ye Chen also felt extremely terrible threat.

The master behind the eyes is absolutely not what he can resist.

Even more than the original Wanyao!

At this moment, even xuanhanyu, the ancestor of Wanyao and Daoyin of the reincarnation cemetery have lost all contact!

As if in fear of something!

This is the existence that is more terrifying than that of the reincarnation of the past??

"Let's go

Emperor Yan roared loudly, thousands of pictures burst out, resisting the murderous air of his eyes.

Hiss, hisses, hisses!

Finally, his paintings, one by one, burst into pieces of paper, flying all over the sky.

And ye Chen, also feel the terrible pupil, constantly crushing his own blood.

Hum!

Fortunately, at this time, the samsara cemetery sends out the ancient breath, guarding Ye Chen's mind.

Ye Chen, as a whole, is shrouded in the protection of the samsara cemetery, and his Qi and blood gradually return to normal.

Samsara cemetery, I don't know what material is made of, can actually resist the dignity of the superior.

With the protection of the samsara cemetery, ye Chen did not have any accidents.

Finally, the cold eyes in the sky, as if because of the restrictions of the rules, can not stay too long, gradually dispersed.

Between heaven and earth, the restoration of purity.

"Puff!"

Emperor Yan spit out a mouthful of blood again, seriously injured and dispirited, with white hair in disorder.

"Master, are you ok? The eyes just now

Ye Chen walked past, holding Tianziyan, remembering the cold eyes just now, he was still in fear.

It was so terrible that the emperor almost couldn't protect him. Fortunately, he was guarded by the reincarnation cemetery. Otherwise, he would be killed.

Ye Chen just wants to know what the eyes are, which is the eyes of the powerful man in the legendary wanxu temple?

However, the emperor shook his head and said, "it's dangerous. Don't ask too much. My painting is the only clue. Now that the painting is destroyed, there is no trace of the temple of wanxu in the world."

"Perhaps, the temple of wanxu has never existed in the world."

"perhaps the world only knows that he is nothing but a bubble, never existed."Tianziyan looked at the broken pictures on the ground with desolation in his eyes.

Ye Chen is silent. These paintings are not magic weapons of any level. They are not like the most precious treasures of Hongmeng, nor are they the tools of the origin. The breath is very deep, and they will not disappear after years of vicissitudes. Maybe they are some kind of chaotic magic weapon and maybe Xuantian magic weapon.

Just a pity, just that pair of cold eyes appeared, has worn out everything.

The disappearance of the scroll, the only clue that the temple of wanxu remains in the world is also completely destroyed.

From then on, the traces of heaven's mechanism in the temple of wanxu were completely erased.

It is impossible for outsiders to pry into the mysteries of wanxu temple.

The emperor looked at Ye Chen with dignity and said, "I have given you the source pill left by the reincarnation master in the previous life. You can go now. You should remember that if one day, you really meet the strong man of wanxu temple, you should try your best to escape, and never try to be brave."

When the emperor spoke, his breath became more and more turbid.

He was badly injured and needed rest.

After a pause, Tianziyan waved and called, "Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting, all come out to me."

"Yes, master!"

The four magic guards of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting came out again.

Tianziyan said to Ye Chen, "these four disciples of mine have learned my true story. In the future, they will follow you. A hundred days later, the hall of emperor yuan will hold a meeting of slaughtering saints. They may be able to help you."

As soon as ye Chen's eyes brighten, the four magic guards, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, all have the strength of the later stage of the heaven and earth. If they can be reconciled, it will definitely be a great help.

A hundred days later, the butcher's assembly is very dangerous. Ye Chen needs hands.

Thank you very much

Ye Chen bowed his hands to thank him.

"We, the four of us, are willing to follow the reincarnation Lord to the death!"

Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting knelt down and swore allegiance.

Tianziyan nodded slightly and said: "it's dangerous. Go quickly. Don't stay here, or we'll all die if we are locked in by wanxu temple."

"Yes, sir. I'll leave first."

Ye Chen is positive color, immediately turn to leave.

The four magic guards of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting closely followed him.

"You all go first."

Ye Chen presented the picture of the yellow spring. There are still 100 days to go before the assembly of Tu Sheng. There is still a chance to make a breakthrough in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

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