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On the shore of the lake, the purple gold dragon is extremely arrogant and repeatedly provokes the eight-armed dragon, but the eight-armed dragon is not deceived and does not fight him. [High-quality update.]

At this time, Ye Chen had already entered the light gate. He felt as if he had entered a time tunnel, passing through a passage with hazy fairy light.

In this process, sometimes time passes by quickly, as if it has spanned countless spaces, and this feeling is extremely strange.

Finally, the fairy light passage reached its end, Ye Chen fell out of it, and he came to a vast world.

The fairy spirit in the world is hazy, and it looks very dreamy at first glance, like a world in a painting, giving people an unreal feeling.

Ye Chen was shocked. The fairy energy and the essence of heaven and earth here were too strong, so it was indescribable that they almost all turned into substance.

He walked forward and saw mountains, all black, with magic patterns flashing on them. When he looked closely, the mountain was actually squirming, like human flesh and blood. There was really black demon blood flowing out of it, which shocked him.

The black demon blood flowed out of the mountain and flowed into the distance along the grooves on the ground. Ye Chen flew up and stood high in the sky to watch, and found that the grooves where the demon blood flowed through were like the veins of the earth.

These veins are intertwined on the earth and all gather in a certain direction.

There are mountains everywhere on the earth, each of which is wriggling, and blood is overflowing. Some mountains are black all over, with black demon blood flowing out; some mountains are golden all over, with divine blood flowing out; some mountains are purple all over, with purple blood flowing out.

Ye Chen became more and more shocked the more he looked at it. This was definitely a defiant move, which was simply incredible.

There are countless mountains, at least tens of thousands, each of which is squirming. Ye Chen approached one of them and felt the breath of flesh and blood.

Obviously, these mountains are not real mountains, but are transformed by the flesh and blood of the strong. According to the nature of their breath and blood, Ye Chen can be sure that each mountain represents an ancient blood constitution.

Is this bringing together all the ancient blood constitutions in the universe here? What is the direction in which thousands of ancient blood flow together?

Ye Chen's heart was filled with storm, which had a great impact on him.

In the Continent of Changsheng, there are nine sarcophagus in the forbidden land of Jiuzhou, and the sarcophagus is also ancient blood. The ancient blood gathered in the main coffin in the center, which shocked Ye Chen. Now what he saw here is even more shocking, there are thousands of ancient bloods.

What do the person who arranges all this want to do? Do you want to develop the strongest physique in the universe?

Ye Chen suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and he quickly went towards the direction where the ancient blood gathered. The fairy spirit ahead was hazy, as if it could cleanse a person's soul. In just a moment, Ye Chen felt that his soul had been greatly condensed.

In the sky in all directions, countless talismans were flashing, and the essence of heaven and earth was surging like a shocking river, all gathering towards a certain part of this world.

"Someone really wants to go against the will of heaven!"

Ye Chen said to himself, he felt that he was about to discover a shocking secret. Who would be the one who arranged all this?

He approached quickly, and there were strong fluctuations in front of him, and sometimes roared. Because they were too far apart, the fairy energy here was too strong, and Ye Chen could not see the scene in the distance.

A light cut through the heaven and earth, extremely fierce, piercing Ye Chen's eyes hurt.

This light suddenly rushed from the far front and penetrated the endless void. There was an aura of the imperial Tao that was spreading on it. This aura of the imperial Tao was very cruel, as if it was about to kill all the people.

"Mimma moo..."

At the same time, Ye Chen heard the chanting of Buddhist scriptures, and a golden figure appeared in the place where the light of the imperial Tao shone.

The great Buddha was solemn and flawless, solemn and compassionate, chanting scriptures in his mouth and spitting out thousands of swastika notes, including the breath of the Emperor's Dao, which was fighting against the breath of the Emperor's Dao.

Ye Chen stopped and looked at that direction for a long time. Could it be that there are other people here and are in a duel at this time?

"It seems that there is really a great emperor here. If there is a battle between the imperial weapon and the imperial Taoist weapon, the imperial weapon will have been suppressed and will not last for a few rounds at all. It should be that a great emperor came here and encountered the suppression of the imperial Taoist weapon."

Ye Chen said to himself, speculating like this.

"The great emperor of Buddhism and Taoism, was he a mythical figure from ancient China sealed this life or came from other worlds? The aura of the imperial Taoist weapon is so cruel. Is it the master who arranged everything here?"

Ye Chen thought a lot, but he quickly denied this idea. If the imperial weapon was really the weapon of the man who arranged everything here, then it must be very terrifying and it is definitely not something the emperor can compete for.

An emperor who can arrange all this is also a supreme existence among all emperors. The combat power of such an emperor is unimaginable. The weapons that imprint his Taoist marks should be stronger than ordinary imperial weapons. Just like the peerless holy emperor, he can scare away the supreme in the forbidden area by just the fragments of the fairy clothes. How powerful is this?

After standing still for a while, Ye Chen planned to go up and take a look. His blood-stained clothes were probably fragments of the fairy clothes of the peerless Holy Emperor. This kind of emperor and emperor did not pose much threat to him. The fragments of the fairy clothes would automatically recover and would protect him at that time.

Of course, unless you encounter a holy emperor who has no self-seal, once that existence shows its peak combat power, the fragments of the fairy clothes are probably unstoppable.

Ye Chen walked more than 100,000 miles before getting closer. A pitch-black spear was suspended in the distant void, emitting a peerless killing light. The traces of the Emperor's Dao were intertwined, and it was boundlessly terrifying.

Below the spear, the golden light of Buddhism and Taoism is endless, and you can vaguely see a figure playing various secret techniques to fight against it.

A field was formed between them, covering a radius of thousands of miles. The world of thousands of miles was sealed by a layer of light shield, and there were fairy marks flowing in the light shield.

"It seems that the owner here has already expected that someone would find this place, and many defensive formations have been laid out here, and even the power of the imperial artifact cannot fluctuate."

After seeing those fairy marks, Ye Chen became even more relieved. As long as he did not enter the field of fighting between the two, there would be no danger. With the defensive formation separated by each other, the power of the imperial Tao could not fluctuate.

Ye Chen approached quickly, and he stepped on Taixu Step, shuttled like a stream of light. After a while, he finally got close enough to see everything in the field.

The scene in his eyes shocked Ye Chen's heart, and he almost exclaimed.

There was not only one Buddhist and Taoist emperor in the field, among which two old Western cultivators, both of whom were white-haired, wrinkled on their faces, and an ancestral artifact was suspended above each of them.

I had never seen the two Western ancestral artifacts emit the imperial light before, because the power emitted by these two ancestral artifacts condensed into a beam, turning into a beam of light and shining on the body of the Buddha and Taoist emperor.

The Buddha and Taoist Emperor fought against two ancestral artifacts of Western cultivators on one hand and against the black spear floating in the void with the other. It was obvious that he was very struggling and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chen was furious and a violent aura rushed out of his head. The Buddha and Taoist Emperor was so familiar with him. His old monk's robe and fat round face were about to fall into fat. At this time, he was trying his best to resist.

"Old monk, I finally found you..."

Ye Chen said to himself, his voice was excited, and tears flashed in his eyes. After leaving for decades, he never expected that when he saw him again, the old monk was as brave as he was, and he blocked three supreme weapons of the imperial Tao alone.

Ye Chen knew a long time ago that the old monk was not simple, but he never expected that he also had the Emperor Dao Fruit, a true emperor, and a person standing at the top besides the Emperor.

"Battle Donkey, today is your death!"

The sound came from the black spear, full of coldness and cruelty, and was very fierce.

"Buzz!"

The spear shook, and a brilliant and brilliant chain of divine light fell down, lingering like life like an old monk. The old monk was full of Buddha and Taoism, and a golden Buddha appeared from behind him, and the Buddha and Taoism swastika talismans were densely packed.

"Clang!"

The chain of extreme Taoism entangled and touched the golden Buddha, causing shocking waves and clanging sounds. The golden Buddha was trembling, and the light and shadow became dimmer.

"puff!"

The old monk blew his blood, his energy and spirit became much weaker. He was alone against the three supreme weapons. This pressure was too great, even if he was the emperor, he would not do it.

"Emperor Duobao, give up, don't resist. We want to destroy the formation of the gathering of immortals set up by the master here. It has nothing to do with you. Why do you have to pay for the Emperor's Dao Fruit for this? Blood splattered here!"

Someone among the two old Westerners said, and the ancestral artifact floating above his head suddenly shone brightly, and countless extreme patterns appeared, which were sharper than before. He obviously had lost his patience and wanted to cause severe damage to the old monk.

"There are only two peak sacred kings who dare to speak loudly in front of the Buddha. It is impossible to destroy the arrangement here!"

The old monk's small eyes, which looked like a slit, suddenly widened, the Emperor's Dao shone brightly, and golden flowers bloomed around his body.

"It seems that you really don't want to survive anymore. You actually bloomed the Great Emperor Dao Fruit to force your combat power, but it's useless to struggle in front of the three supreme weapons!"

The two Western cultivators sneered that they would kill an emperor with their own hands today, which made them very excited. This was something they could never imagine in the past. If the Emperor of the Underworld spear had not automatically recovered and exerted its terrifying power, it would be a fantasy to urge the ancestral artifact to kill the emperor.

"Master Buddha, I have lived for more than 100,000 years, so why should I be afraid of death? I will eventually turn into loess. Come on, even if the blade is on my head, it is like a sharp sword slashing the spring breeze!"

The old monk was ready to die and wanted to keep the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Gathering Formation here no matter what. His Emperor Dao Fruit was blooming, which made Ye Chen in the distance drip blood in his heart.

"Old monk! You bastard, you want to seek death before you see me. I won't allow you to die!"

Ye Chen rushed out and shouted loudly, his voice shaking the four fields, which shocked everyone.
Chapter completed!