Sun Yerong sat aside, feeling the surging and mysterious power of Ye Chen, and couldn't help being surprised.

The waterstop sword displayed by Ye Chen contains the momentum of nothingness. It is the oldest and powerful existence in the world. Any practical law is vulnerable in front of it.

At this time, the Buddha light that appeared on Ye Chen seemed to go beyond the ordinary law between heaven and earth and enter the realm of magic and hazy.

"Ye Chen, where did you inherit this skill? I've never seen it before?"

Sun Yerong couldn't help but ask curiously.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, and the overflowing Buddha light turned into a dragon and integrated into his eyes.

He smiled and explained, "this method is called Tianlong eight divine sounds, which is one of the thirty-three Tianhong Mongolian methods."

"33 Tianhong Mongolian law?"

Although sun Yerong had never seen such a magic power, he was surprised to hear it.

She has read many ancient books and has a wide range of knowledge.

This thirty-three Tianhong Mongolian Dharma is the Hongmeng original power burst out in chaos at the beginning of heaven and earth, and can be regarded as the source of cosmic power.

These original forces were later condensed and decomposed into 33 secret methods, each with its own magic, which were not shaken by human power.

Born in response to the fortune of heaven and earth, it has the potential to reverse heaven and earth. Every Hongmeng secret method is a supernatural existence.

This magic power has not been displayed in the xuanhai, or sun Yerong has never met anyone who has it.

In fact, it can be understood that xuanhai is in an isolated area, and few supreme treasures fall here. The main battlefield of the real world is still in the heavens and the supreme world.

"Wow... The things in your hand are so precious."

Sun Yerong is full of envy. Up to now, she only has a hundred flowers divine sword and several other magic weapons to protect her life.

It's still far from ye chenlai!

She can feel that the bearers will bear great pressure when the dragon eight divine sounds are displayed.

If there was no strong strength support, it would have gone up in smoke.

At this time, ye Chen is sneaking into the ground with the Buddha Qi in the sound of the eight gods of heaven and dragon to find the trace of the ancient bronze gate.

But it was at this time that the rumbling sound sounded. There was a towering brilliance outside the iceberg. In an instant, it burst out an ancient flavor, frightening the world. It was more mysterious and profound than in ancient times.

This breath seems to take heaven and earth as the melting pot, which is instantly transformed into dark and gloomy, mixed with the power of ice and snow that can destroy heaven and earth, which is shocking.

Ye Chen raised his head and looked dignified.

He could feel the surging momentum. It was the son of Jianjia who came to the door.

But didn't I give him a heavy blow not long ago? Why are you so ferocious and energetic today.

The shadow of the black snow and ice all over the sky slowly condensed, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Ye Chen.

"I've warned you not to do stupid things, or I'll keep an eye on you."

The Jianjia Holy Son, who was formed by the shadow, grinned and felt very sad.

Ye Chen didn't expect that this guy could find himself so quickly, and his face became a little dignified.

Sun Yerong was about to get up and summon a hundred flowers divine sword to deal with him.

Ye Chen stopped it.

"Don't be impulsive. I don't know how strong this guy has recovered. Let me meet him first."

Ye Chen said, raised his hand, bit his fingertips, and the blood of reincarnation blood fused with the sound of Tianlong eight gods.

A jade slip condensed together!

All I heard was a crash, a restless sound, straight into the sky.

Endless brilliance blooms in an instant.

The breath contained in the jade slips is very distant and powerful. It is no less than the way of heaven here, and even better than the ancient Yun rules.

The ancient Hongmeng characters, like golden messengers, are connected with spirituality and form an array surrounding Ye Chen.

With Ye Chen's strength and blood becoming more and more powerful, the previous hongmongolian method has also been upgraded, far exceeding the peak and brilliance of the past.

"Tianlong eight gods sound!"

Ye Chen seemed to be opened to Ren Du's two veins, and his breath soared in an instant, just like an ancient god Buddha, resurrected between heaven and earth.

Eight ancient syllables, circling and reverberating in the air, frighten the miles of ice sheet.

The endless golden light burst out from him like a cloud.

Before long, the vision behind Ye Chen had surpassed that magnificent iceberg and became extremely magnificent and majestic.

"Reincarnation blood! The meaning of Zhenwu, open!"

Ye Chen whispered, his blood boiling, the power of reincarnation, terrible.

Now his body is many times stronger than before, so the feeling of splitting headache has disappeared.

In the incomparably powerful golden light, a vast amount of Dharma was gushing out. At this moment, it was smashed out and condensed into several sacred and majestic holy dragons.

The holy dragon roared, the heaven and the earth shook, and the sun and the moon were tarnished. Even thousands of miles away, you can feel the extremely frightening pressure.

I'm afraid Jianjia Shengzi didn't expect that ye Chen took the lead in killing before he did it.

A moment later, his face became ferocious.

"Do you think these means are useful to me? Now you are just dying, and the son will never let you go for the second time."

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