Anyone who sees his past will marvel at his greatness and legend, and thus worship and surrender.
After seeing this monument, the witch was completely shocked. She felt very uncomfortable standing there and wanted to kneel down to worship Ye Chen.
"Break this pretentious thing!"
The witch shouted angrily, swung her sickle, and slashed at Ye Chen's immortal monument.
"Immortal monument, suppression!"
Ye Chen's eyes were sharp. After the immortal monument was cast, he felt as if he had the help of the gods, the power of the great road, and the creation of heaven and earth. With a wave of his hand, the immortal monument flew out and suppressed it with a roar.
The witch's body, shrouded by the immortal monument, was as small as an ant. She was suddenly suppressed by the stone monument and fell to the ground. She vomited blood with a loud bang and struggled desperately, but she could not escape the suppression of the monument.
"No, I am not willing to do so!"
"How could I be suppressed by you!"
The witch was furious, gnashing her teeth, and wanted to resist, but all the bones in her body were crushed. Finally, she groaned in pain, tilted her head and fainted.
"This witch was finally suppressed."
The Poison Hand Medicine God breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Chen's tense nerves also relaxed, and his face turned pale.
Building an immortal monument and suppressing the witch almost exhausted his spiritual energy.
"Senior, how are you?"
Compared with himself, Ye Chen cares more about the Poison Hand Medicine God.
He mentally communicated with the Reincarnation Cemetery and saw that the soul body of the Poison Hand Medicine God had become extremely thin, almost transparent, and all its energy had been exhausted.
The Poison Hand Medicine God chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, I heard the call of my master Qinglian Daozu, and I will probably return to him soon."
As he spoke, the remnant soul of the Poison Hand Medicine God slowly dissipated.
"senior……"
Ye Chen felt very reluctant to give up. Without the help of the poisonous hand medicine god, he would probably have been killed by the witch just now.
The Poison Hand Medicine God was free and easy, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Tomb Master, we will meet again one day."
"I'm leaving, um... I ask you to take good care of my daughter Du Gu Jialuo."
Ye Chen said: "I will definitely do it!"
The Poison Hand Medicine God smiled and said: "You'd better marry her, otherwise I won't worry. You might as well take her as a concubine, otherwise she will be all alone and may be led astray by her mother."
"You must be careful of Huazu. That old guy is very insidious. If you are not absolutely sure, don't seek revenge from him."
After saying these words, the body of the Poison Hand Medicine God completely dissipated.
The entire reincarnation cemetery became empty, with only the little forbidden demon existing.
The little forbidden demon also stared blankly at the disappearance of the Poison Hand Medicine God, feeling quite sad.
Ye Chen was silent and stood there for a long time before he came back to his senses.
He will remember the advice of the Poison Hand Medicine God.
From now on, he will take care of the poisonous aunt Garo.
He will not forget his hatred against Hua Zu. When the time comes in the future, he will definitely take revenge.
Looking around, Ye Chen saw that the witch was still unconscious, and the demonic energy from her body had completely dissipated.
Or to be precise, the witch has fallen into a deep sleep again, and now in front of Ye Chen is Pei Yuhan, who is in a coma.
"I still haven't taken the dragon stone..."
Ye Chen looked into the depths of the tomb, and after a series of twists and turns, fortunately, the Dragon God's tomb did not collapse.
The most precious opportunity in the Tomb of the Dragon God, the dragon stone that ancestor Hongjun wanted, Ye Chen has not yet obtained.
Yun Cang Tomb is dead, the Twilight Giant is dead, and the witch is asleep. The ferocious killing secret here has long alarmed the outside world. No contestant dares to approach, and no one will disturb Ye Chen anymore.
Ye Chen picked up the unconscious Pei Yuhan and walked forward step by step towards the deepest part of the tomb.
There were no other accidents along the way, and Ye Chen reached the deepest part of the tomb smoothly. The environment here was dim and there was a simple altar.
The altar is engraved with many ancient runes, and there is an equally ancient and vicissitudes of stone slab suspended above the altar.
On the stone slab, one side was carved with a dragon-shaped relief, and the other side was carved with small words, which seemed to be a piece of magical power and secret art.
"Is that the dragon stone that Patriarch Hongjun wants?"
Ye Chen looked at the stone slab with surprise and uncertainty in his heart.
The stone slabs were suspended, emitting an ancient yellow light.
Beside the altar, there is a golden-armored warrior guarding it.
To be more precise, it should be called the Golden Armored War General. He is dressed in armor and dressed like a general. He is much more powerful and domineering than ordinary warrior puppets and holds a golden war gun.
As time went by, there were many mottled and moss marks on the body of this golden-armored warrior. The eye sockets were empty, and the whole body was as motionless as a sculpture.
However, when Ye Chen arrived and approached the altar, two blazing flames ignited in the empty eye sockets of the golden-armored warrior, filled with fierce majesty. His body also started to move, and he stepped out of the big hall with a rumble.
He stepped forward and stopped in front of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen suddenly became alert and took a few steps back.
The golden-armored warrior did not pursue him, but his eyes showed a light of wisdom, and he actually spoke human words, with a sound of metal friction in his throat, and said:
"Are you...the Lord of Reincarnation?"
Ye Chen was stunned. He didn't expect that this golden-armored warrior actually had wisdom and consciousness, and seemed to have no ill intentions. He nodded and said, "It's me, you... you have your own consciousness?"
The golden-armored warrior said: "Yes, the Nine Cang Ancient Emperor gave me consciousness and asked me to protect Lord Casting Star Dragon God and help him complete the ritual of offering sacrifices to the sky."
This chapter has been completed!