Chapter 7647

An eight layer sky in a too true environment can tear the emperor by hand. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it.

Shocked, there was a flaw in the desolate cold move.

Unfortunately, Jianxing couldn't hold it.

Because Jianxing was shocked to see ye Chensheng tearing up the enemy.

This purest and most savage power is more powerful than all martial arts.

After tearing up the barbarians, ye Chen flew into the dead sea without saying a word. He secretly communicated with Huang Lao and said, "Huang Lao, you won't blame me if I killed your descendants?"

Huang Lao was speechless and didn't respond to Ye Chen's words.

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders, which was to restrain his mind and quickly fly to the depths of the dead sea.

When Huang Han saw Ye Chen's figure go away, he was very anxious. He offered a talisman and killed Ye Chen. He shouted, "iron prison, suppress it for me!"

The Fuzhao was like a metal casting, showing a cold color, and flew into the air in an instant, releasing a large smell of iron black.

With the smell of iron black, it completely spread out, and a terrible scene also appeared.

The heaven and earth where ye Chen was located began to iron rapidly, and the surrounding air became extremely heavy. It was like being stuffed with tens of thousands of kilograms of steel.

At the foot of the yellow spring Dead Sea, the sea water is also clicking and rapidly ironing.

With Ye Chen as the center, all the places within a few miles are sinking rapidly and turning into an iron and steel hell.

"This is... The smell of the iron throne!?"

Ye Chen's face suddenly changed and stared at the Rune of desolate cold, catching a trace of cause and effect of the Iron Throne.

The Fuzhao is obviously related to the Iron Throne.

The legend is true. The Iron Throne did appear in hell!

Jianxing was surprised to see ye Chen surrounded by the iron hell. He stared at Huang Han and said, "Huang Han, you are willing to use the iron talisman!"

The desolate cold's face twitched slightly, showing a look of heartache, and said, "if you can force me to use the iron talisman, you will die well!"

"How precious the iron talisman is and how difficult it is to refine it. It was forged by my ancestors who took the remaining iron elements from heaven and earth at the risk of being ironized in the place where the iron throne was once buried."

"An iron talisman is enough to kill anyone below the immeasurable strong! It's impossible for you to rob the soul crystal of heaven prison!"

With that, the desolate cold glanced at Ye Chen. In his eyes, ye Chen was already a corpse.

No one can resist the breath of the Iron Throne.

Jianxing was also greatly shocked. He just thought that ye Chen would be ironed and become an iron statue to die.

However, to their surprise, ye Chen was not ironized.

I saw that in the hell world composed of steel breath, ye Chen was full of aura and opened a magnificent starry sky.

"Hongmeng big starry sky, guard!"

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp and hurried to protect herself with the Hongmeng starry sky.

He has seen the real Iron Throne before and was almost ironized, so he has experience in how to compete with the Iron Throne.

The desolate iron amulet imperial edict only has the breath of an iron throne, not the throne.

Therefore, when ye Chen launched the Hongmeng starry sky, the evil spirit of steel was successfully defended by him.

Everything around is ironing.

But ye Chen's starry sky is a bright dream without any sign of change.

"Withdraw!"

Ye Chen made a quick decision and immediately flew out of the steel hell and continued to fly to the depths of the dead sea. Soon, his figure disappeared in front of desolate cold and Jianxing.

"What! The boy escaped!?"

Desolate cold was so frightened that he could hardly believe his eyes.

That iron talisman is his card, enough to kill any strong person below the boundless territory.

The Fuzhao represents the majesty of the iron throne!

But ye Chen escaped easily and was completely unaffected.

Jianxing was also very happy when he saw this. He thought, "the Lord of reincarnation really deserves his reputation! Even the Iron Throne can compete!"

The Iron Throne is so terrible that even Yan Daojun, the king of hell, can't take charge.

The desolate iron imperial edict contains the majesty of the Iron Throne. Its lethality can be imagined, but it can't suppress Ye Chen.

In the forest, shanrou stared at the scene of iron and steel in the distance, and her eyes were distracted.

Over the gray yellow spring and the dead sea, countless steel elements gather, just like a steel Castle floating in the air. The scene is extremely spectacular.

"My head hurts..."

She covered her head in pain and bent her knees to the ground.

When she felt the smell of steel, her memory seemed to be torn apart and recalled what had happened.

Once, the Iron Throne slept in hell and was buried in an ancient valley.

With the sleeping of the iron throne, the valley began to iron, and the mountains, rocks, civil works, running water and fallen leaves became steel.

The steel death prison is a forbidden area in hell. No one dares to step into it.

Anyone who steps in will be turned into a statue by iron!

Later, I don't know how long later, in that steel world, life began to be reborn, and flowers and plants were multiplying.

Shanrou remembered that she was once a flower blooming next to the Iron Throne.

Her sister Yunjin is a grass.

After they turned into spirits, they were adopted by Yan luodaojun.

That was a long time ago. Shanrou has now recovered this part of her memory. She has a terrible headache and her whole body is restless and restless.

With the agitation of her aura, the surrounding trees and land began to click, shrouded in layers of hellish black gas and turned into obsidian.

Ye Chen can't see this scene.

At this moment, ye Chen has entered the depths of the dead sea.

Feeling the powerful breath around the dead sea, ye Chen was inexplicably frightened.

"What terrible pressure!"

"This yellow spring Dead Sea, shouldn't it be my graveyard?"

Ye Chen vaguely caught something. The supreme will wanted to kill him and even dismember him into six parts.

This yellow spring dead sea seems to be the graveyard built by the supreme will for ye Chen. After killing Ye Chen in the future, we will bury him here and suppress him forever.

"The picture of green water falling and yellow spring, imperial edict!"

Ye Chen felt the strong pressure, gave birth to a trace of instinctive fear, and hurriedly offered the picture of the yellow spring.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The picture of yellow spring emerged and changed into a set of robes embroidered with yellow spring mountains and rivers, covering Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's pressure was greatly relieved.

It seems that his calculation is correct. In the dead sea of the yellow spring, the yellow spring map can indeed play an effect and reduce his pressure.

With the help of the yellow spring diagram, ye Chen's mind was completely calm down. He flew away like a wind and lightning along Ye Luoer's breath. His figure swept over the sea and aroused layers of huge waves.

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