Chapter 6943: Deprived of reincarnation?
The purple sword light did not hurt his body, but the super corrosive nature of the Hongmeng Purple Qi was integrated into Ye Chen\'s eternal kendo by Ye Chen.
Jianfeng kills, Jianmang soul!
"what!"
The long hair of the Supreme Elder of the Shenwu Temple was scattered, and half of his entire body was cut off by Ye Chen\'s sword, turning it into a pile of mud.
The only remaining half of the body, but struggled immortally, got up and smiled: "Ye Chen, you hurt the old man!"
"Um?"
The elder also found something wrong. This old guy should be like the other half of the body with the sword light, and the soul is gone, why?
"Sure enough, something half-human and half ghost!"
Ye Chen let out a cold snort, and then explained to the senior elder.
"It turns out that there is such a method of concocting spirits in the temple of the evil spirits! Really sinister and vicious!"
After hearing about the white-boned boy of Yuan Tianzong, the old man suddenly realized.
This old guy should have died ten thousand years ago, but it seems that the Yin Demon Temple has retained half of its soul and made this half-human and half-ghost thing with some kind of secret method.
"Ye Chen, you are very smart!"
The half of the body opened half of his horrible lips and said.
"But you still have nothing to do with me, the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor will not die, and I will not die!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
There was a creepy laughter, and the only half of the face was filled with pride.
"Oh, is it so?"
Ye Chen didn\'t take it seriously, saying: "At the beginning, Shenwu Palace and Demon Race teamed up to annihilate Yuan Tianzong. At that time, you should be in a cooperative relationship of sharing the spoils, right?"
"Today\'s Yin Demon Temple is riding on the head of Shenwu Temple, you, a self-reliant elder, still linger under the eyes of others?"
"You said, if your Patriarch knew, would the coffin board be too angry to hold it down?"
Ye Chen spoke lightly, the color of mockery in his tone was full.
The Supreme Elder of the Shenwu Temple heard this, his face turned green and yellow for a while.
"You are an old guy from that period, so you should be familiar with this thing, right?"
When Ye Chen took out the Yuan Tianzong from his waist, the only thing he got from the white-boned boy.
"This is... the order of the master of the Shenwu Temple!"
"The first generation hall master has long been lost, why is it in your hands!"
The angry voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, as if this token made him quite jealous.
"Unfortunately, it was left at the site of the Yuan Tianzong, dusty and at the bottom of the Black Demon Cliff. I found it!"
The word "God" in Ye Chen\'s hand made a simple token, exuding a faint coercion. Obviously, some kind of restriction was engraved in the token of the first generation hall master. When Ye Chen got it for the first time, I realized it.
After all, he can be considered to have a good understanding of the formation technique. Combined with the hinterland of the Tianxie Mountain, the Yanyang enchantment intends to melt the underworld-thirsty beast. It is not difficult to see that the first generation of the palace master of the Shenwu Temple is a giant formation technique. !
The prohibition on the token must have certain restrictions on the gatekeepers, and may not work for the current Shenwu Temple gatekeepers, but this half-human and half-ghost old guy, but existed at that time...
"Ye Chen, have something to say!"
The moment when the elder Taishang saw Ye Chen reveal the token, the original arrogant aura disappeared.
Ye Chen let out a sneer, and what this old guy is afraid of now is the order of the first generation hall master driven by the aura of Hongmeng!
The Hongmeng mother in the dantian turned around, and a trace of chaos overflowed from Ye Chen\'s fingertips, pouring into the primitive "God" token.
"what!"
I saw the only half of the remaining body of the Supreme Elder of the Shenwu Temple instantly ignited a boundless karma fire, but after a few breaths, the burned bones were not left and turned into fly ash.
"This guy, just died like this?"
Zun\'s eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him.
Ye Chen shook his head, "If it was that time, if you dared to violate the gate of Shenwu Temple, all of them would end up like this. The grand purple energy in the tower of Shenwu Prisoner\'s Death is in every Shenwu Temple gate, this token , It\'s just an upgraded version of the detonator!"
"This first generation hall master is really cruel!"
The respected old man couldn\'t help but smack his tongue.
"However, this guy has been transformed by the secret method of the Yin Demon Temple. He also said just now that the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor is immortal, he will not die!"
Ye Chen\'s voice just fell, and I saw a pile of residual ash on the ground, gathering at a speed visible to the naked eye, twisting into a pair of white bones, and flesh and blood grew and spread on it. After a while, half of the old guy\'s body was condensed again!
"Sure enough, I didn\'t expect it!"
Ye Chen looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes calm.
"Then do it again!"
"what!"
"what!"
"what!"
Countless deaths and then condensed, the elders of the Shenwu Temple experienced inhuman pain, the taste of falling into hell, and lingering in his heart several times.
"Now, can we talk about it?" The "God" token in Ye Chen\'s hand flipped upside down, playing with it.
"Ye Chen, I take it, you say, I will do it!"
The Supreme Elder of Shenwu Temple lowered his noble head.
Ye Chen\'s fingertips flashed, and the gossip heavenly pill shone on him, and the other half of the body of the Supreme Elder of the Shenwu Temple was also condensed.
"Um?"
The unknown old guy looked at Ye Chen, only to hear the calm young man in front of him whispered and said:
"You just want to live, and you don\'t want to lose your ancestral style. You are willing to be the slave of the Yin Demon Temple, right?"
"It\'s very simple, I can make you live too!"
The "God" token in his hand flipped upside down, constantly stimulating the old guy\'s eyes.
"Do you want me to help you?"
The old guy\'s eyes condensed, not knowing what he was thinking about.
"You are a smart person. When we meet next time, I will see your performance!"
Ye Chen put away the token, and then calmly said: "You have to remember, if you want to live, I can let you live, and as long as my heart moves, you can live better than die!"
The old guy was stunned in place, silent for a long time.
"This place has lost the shelter of the sacred atmosphere, but it is just an ordinary tower!"
"No, the group of guys in the Yin Demon Temple in the Universe Gourd are coming out!"
"Boom!"
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"Huh..."
On the thousand-zhang animal\'s body, there are many scars and many more, with deep bones visible.
What does this mean?
At this moment, the thirsty beast has no more power to reorganize its body. The powerhouse that once rivaled a generation of heavenly monarchs is now so embarrassed.
"The strength of this guy is beyond the ordinary early days of Heavenly King. Damn it. If you retreat at the beginning, you still have a chance to win. Now..."
Just as the thirsty beast was thinking about it, the Shenwu Prisoner Death Tower in the distance flashed with cold light, and a sword light poured out from the inside and fell crashingly.
"Um?"
Yin Demon Saint Ancestor was also obviously attracted by this shocking explosion. Looking back, Ye Chen and the figure under the old dust were still visible. Behind him, Tian Xuexin stood with his hands in his hands.
The old guy in the Shenwu Temple confronted him.
"Ye Chen!"
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor saw Ye Chen appear, and decisively gave up and continued to hunt down the Underworld Beast, instead, he headed towards Ye Chen.
"The two people who helped me get out of trouble before?" Mieming Ming Beast fixed his eyes, and it was the person who had been rescued by Tianxie Mountain before.
"It seems that I am right to leave Tianxue\'s heart!" Yin Mo Sheng Ancestor smiled hoarsely, and then said to the Supreme Elder of the Shenwu Temple, "Old fellow, the old fellow of the Spiritual Celestial Clan is handed over to you! "
The old guy in Shenwu Temple was taken aback when he heard the words, his fists clenched, his eyes flickered, and he didn\'t know what he was thinking.
"Lord of Samsara, today, your blood and everything about you will belong to me!"
The blood-colored robe was already floating in front of Ye Chen\'s eyes!
Life and death are only in one thought!