Chapter 1755 The Demon of Disaster!

Author: Qing Muhan

However, as soon as he turned around, he saw a golden tower hanging above his head, buzzing and trembling, blocking the universe and trapping him in the same place. His divine sea also instantly turned the rivers and waves, and an inexplicable divine power crushed his soul and suppressed it.

This is the Chaos Cauldron. Its essence is a great weapon and can be said to be invincible.

puff!

The Spirit-Devouring Tribe's divine tribe was bloody again, and a peak divine tribe was suppressed by the Chaos Cauldron and half-kneeled on the ground, not even qualified to move, let alone break the shackles.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, pierced the chest of the divine tribulation with one finger, then stepped on his shoulder, cast the six reincarnation marks, and a divine tribulation of the Spirit-Devouring Clan turned into a towering demon tree.

He stood above his head and took out a golden iron rod, which looked like a great Martial Emperor, and swung the iron rod and smashed it down.

Boom! Crack!

The iron rod descended, and the head of the Spirit-Devouring Tribe's God Tribulation was blown up, and even the origin of his soul was shattered.

ah.!

When they were dying, the Spirit-Devouring Tribe's divine tribe was roaring, with a hideous face and frightening twist. The face was covered with blood and tears, and the pain and resentment were intertwined, as if they could smell the summons of the Spirit-Devouring Tribe through the star field.

He died in the end and turned into ashes. He could not escape the origin of the soul and was buried together.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen was faster and killed at the peak speed. He used nine sealing immortal techniques, sealing the soul of the Spirit-Devouring Clan's God Tribulation, and also sealing the circulation of Zhoutian, making him unable to move, like a statue standing in place, piercing through a sword, without even room for resistance.

"Ant." The Spirit-Devouring Clan's God Tribulation was ferocious, full of resentment and madness. He wanted to break through the seal, but found that the seal was too powerful. Not to mention breaking through, even if he used the secret bloodline technique, he could not unlock the seal.

"I have collected your memory." Ye Chen snorted coldly and raised his hand to remove the essence and blood of his life.

"You." The Spirit-Devouring Tribe's divine tribe changed in a flash.

He wanted to curse, but what the hell is, the magical powers given by the ancestor have no effect at all.

This is the nature of the God Tribulation King of the Prehistoric Divine Tribulation King. Everything is in the calculation. Since he wants to seize the fortune, how can he give you a chance to breathe? If Ye Chen had not been protected by the Jade Butterfly of Creation, he would have been killed. This is why he had the situation of killing with one sword at this moment. Otherwise, he would probably not be able to escape Ye Chen's slaughter. After all, Ye Chen has the eye of reincarnation.

"I." The Spirit-Devouring Tribe opened his mouth to speak, but before he could finish his words, he had closed his eyes.

Ye Chen took the sword forward, pointed it out, and pointed it in his forehead.

Immediately, a golden light rushed out, and a brand was in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Spirit-Devouring Clan, swallowing his soul and his memory.

As the roar erupted, the huge body of the Spirit-Devouring Tribe's divine tribulation exploded.

Ye Chen reached out and took out the storage bag. In it, there were two hundred source stones, one belonged to Yinming Crystal and the other belonged to Demon Crystal, all containing majestic essences, which are treasures that supplement life span.

Only then did he look at nothingness.

From a distance, the sky is dark, lightning and thunder are roaring. Every ray of thunder is heavy like a mountain, tearing apart the vast starlight and crushing the illusory clouds and mists.

After looking carefully, I saw a man standing in the star field, covering his black robe, unable to see his appearance, but his every move showed his true face. It was a pretty young face, handsome and elegant, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes. He walked down nothingness step by step. Every time he took a step, a figure appeared.

This picture was quite strange. The darkness around him gradually dissipated as he approached step by step, revealing the bright sunshine. This radius of thousands of feet has become a forbidden area.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the man.

Looking at this time, his eyes suddenly lit up. It was no one else, but the evil demon who chased him that day. That guy actually escaped the punishment of God.

"Who are you?" The Spirit-Devouring Tribe shouted, and stared at the evil demon.

"You are not worthy of knowing my name." Ermo smiled, brushed his hand and took Ye Chen's storage bag, continued to look down until he saw the Jade Butterfly of Creation. Then he suddenly raised his head and pressed his palm on the Jade Butterfly of Creation.

Hmm!

Ye Chen groaned and his body shook. The Jade Butterfly of Creation was transformed by the Chaos Cauldron. Its instrument soul is also his instrument soul. He was peeked at by the evil demons. Even his background and Taoist practice could not bear it, and he felt dizzy.

"There is really a Jade Butterfly of Creation." Ermo said, "No wonder it's so difficult. Even the imperial weapon cannot destroy it. Your holy body is really against the will of heaven."

As he said that, the demon reached out to capture Ye Chen and brought it into the starry sky.

This is his second time to come to Hengyue Sect. Once, he had sneaked into Ye Chen in Hengyue, and was suppressed by Ye Chen's sword. His eyes were as dark as ink as dark as the starry sky. A picture was reflected in his eyes: Ye Chen was tied up by five flowers and threw it all away.

"Good boy." Seeing the scene, the demon's eyes bloomed with a scorching cold light and he looked at it without moving.

"So many years have passed, I finally waited for it." Ermo murmured, with an excited expression, as if he recognized Ye Chen, his eyes were scarlet and violent.

When Ye Chen was captured, he was not worried at all, he just needed to sacrifice Ye Chen.

Buzz!

Accompanied by the buzzing, the jade butterfly of creation trembled and revived on its own. The buzzing sound trembled, and the jade plate hanging in the void sky bloomed with brilliant fairy light, repelling the evil demons at the extreme.

"Be obedient, I will spare him." Ermo licked the tip of his scarlet tongue.

The Jade Butterfly of Creation ignored this.

The demon no longer talked nonsense, and punched Ye Chen, interrupting the revival of the Jade Butterfly of Creation, then stomped Ye Chen's body and imprisoned Ye Chen's soul into his body. His mind was imprisoned by Ye Chen's soul.

"That's true!"

"Who can take away my fortune?" The demon laughed unscrupulously.

After saying that, he glanced at Ye Chen's natal weapon again.

Ye Chen's natural weapon is very arrogant. It is a golden bead. Although it is not very gorgeous, it exudes simplicity and vicissitudes. It is a war sword made of immortal iron. Its grade is enough to be included in the imperial weapon. Moreover, it is also an extremely extraordinary one. It is a real and extremely powerful emperor weapon, and it is an imperial killing weapon.

However, its power is much worse than Ye Chen.

Ye Chen is a holy body. His natal weapon has its own imperial Taoist divine pattern, which can be attacked and defended. It is the peak of the Jidao Emperor's weapon. The hidden divine hidden inside is more mysterious than the Jidao God's weapon. Generally, Jidao Emperor's weapon cannot withstand the attack of Jidao Emperor's weapon. Ye Chen's battle spear was shattered after only three attacks, and Jidao God's weapon could not stop the imperial weapon.

Ye Chen frowned and looked at the evil demon.

This evil demon is really evil. It is obviously a prehistoric god tribulation, but it has a very familiar feeling, just like the evil demon god tribulation I met in Hengyue that day, and also had a pair of scarlet and tyrannical eyes.

Suddenly, an ancient guess appeared in his heart.

The ancient demons of the past should have been in his nirvana.

Today's prehistoric demon, or the ancestor of the devil, is no longer the prehistoric demon. Perhaps, it is a certain prehistoric demon who has converted him into a devil.

He was very sure about this.

If he had not guessed wrong, he should be an emperor of Er, or at least a holy emperor. Otherwise, he would not be able to tamper with the history of the prehistoric clan, nor would he steal the gods of the prehistoric clan, thereby reversing the world, chaotic times, and disturbing the cycle of reincarnation.
Chapter completed!