Ye Chen’s puppet incarnation has a flat tone, and the old voice spreads throughout the sacred place of light, which is like a spring breeze, and it seems to be directly in the depths of everyone's soul.
Immediately after, I saw Ye Chen protruding his palm toward the deep cave where the Holy Light Scepter fell, and a force of heaven and earth was generated out of thin air.
"Om!"
Accompanied by a trembling sound of the universe, the holy light scepter flew out of the deep cave and fell directly into the hands of the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen.
The holy light scepter heavier than the sacred mountain is like an ordinary weapon in Ye Chen's hand, without showing the slightest sense of weight, and without the domineering arrogance of just crushing a giant mountain.
The holy light scepter released a large amount of the power of the holy way, violent tremors, trying to break free of Ye Chen's control, but to no avail, the tremor became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared invisibly.
Holy Light Scepter is a real holy soldier, but in the hands of this puppet incarnation of Ye Chen, it was easily suppressed, giving everyone in the Holy Land of Light an incredible feeling.
The old fairy with white beard and hair in the void made everyone feel an unfathomable feeling.
"Tao friends, enough is enough."
At this moment, there was a spirit wave from the depths of the Holy Land of Light, like a road roaring, and the entire sky of vibration was shaking violently, and it sounded clearly in everyone’s ears, containing an immeasurable holy path. Coercion.
The living saint!
Ye Chen’s eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and he did not expect that there is still a living saint in the Holy Land of Light.
This holy place is left by at least one holy king, and there has never been more than one holy man throughout the ages!
"Sage?"
"We still have saints in the Holy Land of Light?"
"There are ants under the saints! Look at how arrogant Wudang Zhang Sanfeng's master and apprentice are!"
"I know that the background of our Bright Holy Land is unfathomable. Even if Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation is not weak, he is not a saint after all. Now I will see how he will die!"
"It is said that there is a saint king and three saints before and after my Guangming Holy Land. I don't know which saint left this after all?"
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The old voice from the depths of the Holy Land of Guangming has ignited hope for everyone who survived in the Holy Land of Guangming. It seems that they have seen the picture of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng's fall, and all of them are full of anticipation.
"brush!"
Fakong turned into a streamer and appeared beside Ye Chen, his eyes full of solemn expressions.
When he and Xuanxin left, Ye Chen’s incarnation of the sword demon Dugu begging for defeat, with the assistance of the Qingyue saint’s remains, desperately killed the Gorefiend Lord in the Tribulation. He didn’t know when the Demon World invaded, even more. I don't know that Ye Chen's body once killed a demon master with one sword.
Suddenly heard the voice of the saint in the Holy Land of Light, which made him feel a heavy sense of oppression from the bottom of his heart, and felt that he was more ill-tempered this time, even if the puppet incarnation of the master had appeared, I am afraid it would be difficult to protect himself!
After all, this is not the master, but a puppet incarnation of the master.
Seven or eight years ago, the master’s puppet incarnation cooperated with the saint’s remains, and it was still under the catastrophe that he was lucky enough to fight to death the Gorefiend leader who crossed the catastrophe. You know, the leader of the Blood Demon was not a true saint at that time!
The saint of the Holy Land of Light is a living saint, and he knows the entire Holy Land of Light well, and the strength that can be exerted is far not comparable to that of the original Gorefiend Lord!
However, the face of this puppet incarnation of Ye Chen did not show the slightest solemn expression. As always, the clouds were light and breezy. His eyes were indifferent to the depths of the bright holy land, and he calmly said: "If you are not convinced, you can take action."
There was a short silence in the depths of the Holy Land of Light. In the next quarter of an hour, a vast sea of Saint Majesty swept across the world, surging towards the location of the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen, like a chaotic ocean setting off a huge wave. Slap them.
Ye Chen’s puppet incarnation stood quietly in the void, his clothes fluttered with the wind, his snow-white beard and hair roared in the vast sacred prestige, his eyes were as calm as ever, his hands gently hugged in front of him.
Suddenly, two yin and yang fish, one black and one white, were born out of thin air from his back. It seems to contain the principle of the movement of heaven and earth, and it also seems to explain the original law of the evolution of the great road, enveloping everything in it, a kind of Tai Chi meaning of mutual growth and mutual restraint. Open.
With the birth of the black and white yin and yang fish, the Shengwei disappeared without a trace when it approached Baizhang near Yechen.
Sheng Wei, who was instigated by the saint himself, couldn’t get close to the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen at all!
Fakong's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and his heart was inexplicably shocked: "Master's puppet incarnation can compete with the saint? What realm has Master reached in these years?"
The survivors of the Holy Land of Light are even more shocked, even the saints can’t help him?
Where is Wudang Zhang Sanfeng sacred?
"Om!"
At this moment, a desolate ancient scarlet gun appeared abruptly in the void, and the tip of the gun pointed at the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen. The collapse of a large area cannot be bridged in a short time even with the power of heaven and earth.
"Skillful Spear of Punishment! This is the saint soldier of the Sage Sage! The Sage Sage is still alive!"
The disciple in the bright holy place in the distance exclaimed, and the voice was full of reverence.
The other disciples who survived in the Holy Land of Brightness heard this, all of them were extremely excited.
They are clear that when it comes to combat power, the saint of Heaven-cutting is also the strongest among the three saints in the history of the Holy Land of Light, and is not weaker than the owner of the scepter of light, but it is rumored that he has fallen into the outer realm. , Even the Saint Soldier disappeared, no one thought that at this critical moment, the Saint Defeating Saint would actually recover!
"Leave the Scepter of Light, I can let you go."
The old spirit wave sounded again, but the holy power that had impacted the Ye Chen puppet's incarnation gradually disappeared, condensing in the sky above the sacred land of light, hovering near the evil punishment spear, and seemed to be ready to continue attacking at any time.
Ye Chen's puppet incarnation looked at the inside of the sacred place of light indifferently, without the slightest fluctuation, and said indifferently: "I have left you alive in the sacred place of light today, don't kill yourself. If you want to make a move, you just have to. You can try."
After the words were finished, the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen put his hand on Fakong's shoulder, stepped on the void, and quickly moved away between the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, the evil punishing gun that hung high above the Holy Land of Light penetrated the void, with the vast sea of holy power, appeared behind Ye Chen, pointed at the heart of Ye Chen, and wanted to kill Ye Chen. Through the killing, the blood of the spear faintly dripped.
The years of inheritance in the Holy Land of Brightness are unimaginable. I have experienced all kinds of big winds and waves. It is not the first time that the Holy Lord has died tragically. Show up.
However, Ye Chen wanted to take away their holy light scepter, and touched the bottom line of the saint who cut the sky, and he wanted to keep him at all costs.
"Keng!"
The true martial sword was out of its sheath, the sword blared in the sky, and the splendid sword light cut through the world, surrounded by turtles and snakes vaguely coiled around, and it seemed to be a sword containing a complete spirit, and it was powerful and domineering at the rushing **** of punishment. Above the gun.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a sound of collision through the golden cracked clouds, terrifying energy fluctuations swept through the eight wastes and Liuhe, ten thousand gods pierced through the void, the rules of the holy way splashed into the world, and the sacred place of light was punched out of huge cracks that are not bottomless. There are countless deep caves formed, with thousands of ditches and chaos.
The Heaven-cutting Saint’s breakthrough attack that condensed the power of the Saint’s rules did not affect Master Ye Chen at all. Instead, it brought devastating disasters to the Holy Land of Light. Even the original mountain protection formation was of no avail. The whole Holy Land of Light The beatings were full of wounds, and I don't know how many elder disciples fell in the aftermath.
Many survivors of the Holy Land of Light were shocked and stared at this scene in disbelief, speechless for a long time.
Old rumors, there are ants under the saints, even if the powerhouses at the peak of the slashing realm face the saints, they also have no power to fight back.
However, the scene that happened before them completely subverted their perception.
Is there really someone who can smash the saints in the slashing realm?
What kind of freak is this?
After 's blow, the saint in the Holy Land of Light seemed unbelievable. After a moment of silence, he let out a long sigh, and said: "This time, I've accepted the Holy Land of Light, you go."
Many elders and disciples of the Holy Land of Light all showed incredible expressions, as if they had misheard them.
What?
My Light Sacred Land's most capable sage Slayer, actually willing to let them go?
Furthermore, are you willing to let them leave with the Scepter of Light?
The Scepter of Light, it represents the authority of the Holy Land of Light. If even the Scepter of Light is forcibly taken away, then their faces in the Holy Land of Light will plummet. This is even more violent than the negative impact of the fall of the Holy Lord. Much!
Ye Chen’s puppet incarnation stood quietly in the void, shook his head slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Are you talking about a laugh? Now that you have done it, you must do it for yourself. Pay the price for your shots. After today, there will be no sacred place of light in the world."
Ye Chen’s words were not strong and domineering, but his tone was full of unquestionable domineering, as if a certain **** was pronouncing the ending of the Holy Land of Light.
"Friends of Taoism, you must not deceive too much! If I recover completely, you are definitely not my opponent! But the price is too great, I don't want to recover for you!" From the Holy Land of Light, the suppressed anger of the Heaven-cutting Saint came out. sound.
Even if this mental fluctuation is still calm, everyone can hear the suppressed anger in it, and they can't wait to swallow up the life in front of them.
"I gave you a choice, but unfortunately, you chose your way of thinking. I didn't want to kill them all. Now, I give you ten breaths time to escape. After ten breaths, if you still stay in the sacred place of light, I will not blame me for being ruthless." Ye Chen's tone was indifferent like smoke, but it was filled with an unspeakable killing.
As soon as these words came out, everyone who survived the scene couldn't help but look at each other.
Is this guy here for real?
Does he really want to destroy my sacred place of light?
For a while, everyone's thoughts were completely messed up, and they didn't know where to go.
They don’t know if the legendary saint dared to truly resurrect and awaken for this person, nor whether the resurrected saint could defeat this person. If they continue to stay here, it will be extremely dangerous. .
But, if this person is just frightening them, or if the saint of Heaven-cutting revives and destroys this person, if they leave, it is tantamount to betraying the Holy Land, and they will inevitably be chased by the Bright Holy Land!
"Ten! Nine! Eight..."
Fakong called out the numbers at the right time, and the numbers fell in the ears of many elders and disciples in the Holy Land of Light, like a reminder, making them anxious.
"Too much deception! Even if my resuscitation will greatly damage my origin, I will never allow you to be wild in my sacred place of light!"
When Fakong counted to seven, there was a roar of anger from the depths of the Holy Land of Light, and the rolling holy prestige swept across the sky like a vast sea, and a terrifying aura rushed out from an ancient cave in the distance, as fast as Electric bombarded Ye Chen.
It was a white jade coffin with all kinds of complex and unspeakable weird textures imprinted on it, which seemed to contain the opportunity of the origin of thousands of roads. The divine light surged inside, and the huge heaven and earth spirits blocked the life of the person in the coffin. So that the influence of the power of time on him was reduced to a minimum.
At this time, he was forcibly forced out by the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen.
Looking at the saint’s coffin that came quickly, Ye Chen’s puppet incarnation's expression remained unchanged, and the Zhenwu sword was out of its sheath again.
"Keng!"
The sword shines on the world, the splendid sword light tears the world, and slashes it strongly on the white jade coffin, making a earth-shattering roar.
Just before the sword light fell, there was a monument to the heavens behind the Zhenwu sword. It was like a tombstone of a super-world, which could suppress all rules and laws. It was his own creation of supernatural powers, burial road!
"Boom!"
The sky is broken and the earth is cracked, and the rules of the holy way are splashed.
Under the supernatural power burial road, the coffin of the coffin was weakened by most of the coercive rules and pressure, and it was bombarded by the true martial sword with the extreme sword slash. Cracked in the void.
The figure of the Heaven-cutting Saint appeared in the void, his entire body was as thin as wood, covered in golden armor, and the power of the vast Holy Path rules flowed throughout his body, and there was an unconcealable twilight that was circulating. It seemed that he was an old man who was about to die.
Even the vast rules of the Holy Path in his body, at this time, he couldn't suppress the twilight in his body, as if he would die at any time.
"The gun is coming!"
The saint of Heaven-cutting screamed, the punisher pierced the void and landed in the palm of his hand, his whole body's aura quickly climbed.
As his aura climbed, his dry body quickly swelled, and his white hair quickly turned black. In the blink of an eye, he changed from an old man who was about to die into a young man, and his various auras climbed to the extreme.