Chapter 6506

Xia Ruoxue took over Wangshu Tianzhu. She was excited and said, "OK, ye Chen, I won't let you down!"

She also wants to become stronger as soon as possible, so that she can help Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded and said, "then I'll go first. I must solve the Chang Mo Jun as soon as possible and save the elder bleeding God." He wanted to turn and leave.

The sword said, "Lord Ye, do you need me to follow?"

Ye Chen said, "no, you can stay and guard here."

The sword said, "yes!" He stayed and guarded the ancestral land of Feng family.

Ye Chen tore the void and hurried to the foreign blood death prison.

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At this time, in the blood death prison, it was shrouded in layers of thorns.

Countless thorns, overwhelming, completely filled with blood, died in the prison. On those thorns, there were sharp barbs, and even stained with blood.

Many bodies fell on both sides of the road to the bloody prison.

Mr. Chang Mo was killed and killed fiercely here. He killed and wounded more than half of his disciples in the prison. It was very tragic.

The remaining disciples can only hide in the depths of the earth to escape the killing of Chang Mo Jun.

The huge blood death prison suddenly became deserted, with only the smell of thorns and blood.

In a thorny jungle, the blood god was bound by vines, and countless sharp barbs pierced his skin and flesh. He was an immortal body and recovered quickly after injury.

However, between constant injury and recovery, withering and flourishing, life and death, the sharp pain and torture are very painful and invade people's mind.

The blood god's five senses were slightly twisted, but he forced himself to endure.

"Wonderful, wonderful! Your blood is indeed a little mysterious. It is very suitable to be my container! "

In front of the blood god, there was a man with disheveled hair and bloody face, who looked like a madman. It was Chang Mo Jun.

His crown was cut off and swallowed back. At present, his cultivation fell to four levels of the hundred flail realm, but he is still an invincible enemy to the blood god.

"You don't have to be proud. The Lord of reincarnation will come to save me sooner or later."

The blood god's tone was cold, and he thought about the way to get out.

Chang Mo Jun smiled and said, "I've blocked the surrounding space. Even if he comes, it's impossible to break in. You don't have to fight tenaciously. Let go of the divine soul law. When my container, you integrate with me, that's your blessing."

The blood god hummed and kept the spirit to prevent Chang Mojun from losing. He knew that if he relaxed a little, he would be lost immediately. The end was worse than death.

Chang Mojun released the spirit and attacked many times, but he still couldn't break the blood god's defense line, so he couldn't help being a little angry and anxious.

The success of seizing and giving up depends mainly on the spiritual will and the strength of Tao heart. Although the cultivation of blood god is not as good as that of Chang Mo Jun, his will is not weak at all, and Chang Mo Jun has no way.

"Damn it, what's the use of your hard struggle? I see how hard your bones are! "

In his anger, Chang Mo Jun urged the thorns, and countless thorns stabbed into the flesh of the blood god.

When the sharp pain came, the blood god broke out a cold sweat on his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and thought, "Ye Chen, when are you coming, do you really want to watch me die?"

He already knows that Xia Ruoxue goes to Ye Chen for help. As long as ye Chen comes, things will have a chance to reverse.

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But ye Chen tore the void and came to the blood death prison. Seeing that the blood death prison was shrouded by layers of thorns and vines, there were bursts of bloody smell, so he couldn't help but sink his face.

That layer upon layer of thorns, superimposed and woven, tightly and firmly organized together, just like weaving into a cocoon ball, enveloped the Taoist field of the whole blood death prison, and even the law of space was blocked.

"Ling'er, are you there?"

Ye Chen's heart moved and called for the spirit of the virtual monument.

Hearing Ye Chen's call, ling'er woke up and said, "Ye Chen, what's up? Congratulations, you have become a thousand towers palm. If you have time, I suggest you accept the test of the empty monument. With your current strength, you may pass the test in one fell swoop. "

Ye Chen said: "later, I don't have time now. The space here is blocked. Can you help me in?"

Ling'er said: "of course, the virtual monument is the existence that controls the law of space. This blockade is not difficult for me."

With that, ling'er urged the virtual monument, and a force of space killing came out.

The heavy void in front of Ye Chen suddenly broke, and the thorns and vines were torn.

A huge hole appeared in the whole thorn cocoon ball.

"Thank you!"

As soon as ye Chen's eyes coagulated, he immediately flew along the mouth and entered the blood death prison.

"Huh?"

In the blood death prison, Chang Mojun was torturing the blood god. Suddenly, he felt a foreign breath breaking in, and his face changed.

"Is that boy finally here?"

The blood God has been tortured with blood dripping. At the critical moment, he caught Ye Chen's breath and immediately refreshed his spirit and looked into the distance.

But ye Chen's body came like thunder, full of violent momentum.

This violent momentum resonates with the appearance of the qianchonglou palm a few days ago.

"Ah, Lord of reincarnation, it's you! It turns out that you are the one who has become the palm of a thousand heavy buildings! "

Chang Mojun was shocked and retreated.

A few days ago, ye Chen trained into a thousand heavy tower palm. At that time, there was a shocking weather, which spread all over the world. Chang Mojun also clearly saw it.

Now, sensing Ye Chen's breath, Chang Mojun clearly found that the cultivator of daqianchonglou palm is Ye Chen!

His accomplishments have fallen. If ye Chen wields the palm of a thousand towers, how can he live?

"Thorn Blood Sword, kill!"

Chang Mojun felt very dangerous. He immediately started first. The thorns turned into flying swords, cut out across the air and cut off Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, but he didn't use the idea of daqianchonglou palm.

Because that thousand heavy building palm consumes too much breath, not only aura, but also internal Qi, which will also be seriously consumed, so it can't be used lightly.

If it is to deal with Xuanji moon, an important enemy, ye Chen naturally does not hesitate to do anything, but there is no need to work so hard to deal with Chang Mo Jun.

"Hongmeng big starry sky, open!"

Ye Chen burst into a drink and directly opened the Hongmeng starry sky.

The magnificent starry sky opened in the blood death prison in an instant, tearing all the thorns everywhere.

On the outside, ye Chen can't tear the prohibition of thorns, but it's very simple to break it from the inside.

After refining the scriptures of the devil ancestor Wutian, ye Chen Hongmeng's cultivation in the starry sky is even stronger. Now he exerts his power invincibly and directly shocks Changmo Jun back.

"Damn it!"

Chang Mo Jun's breath is stagnant and suffocating. He only feels the vastness of the starry sky, and he is so small.

His cultivation fell. At present, there are only four floors. His anger is too weak. Ye Chen is just a simple move. He can't bear it.

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