At the edge of the Land of Rising Leaves, a dense crowd of people were like a swarm of ants, tightly guarding the place.
Those with the worst cultivation are all in the early stages of chaos.
There are a few soaring auras that have reached the realm of gods, such as Diao Mingde, the elder of Tiandao Palace, and several powerful giants who have just broken into the Land of Jueye.
Every weapon, ancient artifact, unique weapon, and even extremely rare Taoist artifacts are blooming with bright brilliance, reflecting the sky, and the scene is spectacular.
Inside the Linglong Pagoda, the Ye family members took a deep breath as they looked at the dark cultivators outside.
How can one break out of this iron barrel-like formation?
Can the Ye family really survive?
How should the belief in the Lord of Reincarnation continue!
"Come out!"
A sharp shout sounded, it was Diao Mingde.
In the Land of Rising Leaves, cultivation will be suppressed, and seeing Dao Yan being killed, several powerful gods in the realm of gods can only retreat.
In desperation, he had no choice but to retreat outside and wait for the opportunity.
The surroundings are densely packed with people who want to snatch the Reincarnation Star Stone.
In addition to Tiandao Palace, there are also forces from the First Divine Kingdom, the Second Divine Kingdom and even other Divine Kingdoms.
"Kill the Ye family and seize the Samsara Star Stone!"
I don't know who shouted, and everyone was excited. They took out their magic weapons and smashed them towards the Linglong Pagoda.
In the Linglong Pagoda, Ye Sheng and other disciples turned pale. How could they withstand such a huge battle?
As for Ye Lingtian, his palms were also sweating.
Although his strength has reached the ninth level of the Chaos Realm, the power of faith has disappeared. He can no longer be as strong as before. He is helpless in the face of this siege.
"Is my Ye family going to be destroyed here?"
Ye Ziming's body was trembling, his eyes were solemn, and he looked at Ye Shaoqiu with a hint of fear.
"What are you panicking about?"
Ye Shaoqiu snorted, glanced at Ye Chen, and murmured:
"Boy, it's up to you."
"Om!"
In vain, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
An ancient syllable came from his throat.
This syllable is filled with the aura of the beginning of the world.
Ancient, mysterious, mysterious, cannot be looked up to.
Every bone, every meridian, and every pore in Ye Chen's body was vibrating.
This syllable is not simply uttered with the throat, but mobilizes the power of the whole body.
Even with a hint of reincarnation power!
The Samsara bloodline broke out, the Red Dust Divine Vein, the Lingfeng Divine Vein! Even part of the power of the Flame Monument was summoned by Ye Chen!
The power of reincarnation makes this power stronger!
Ye Shaoqiu's eyes were slightly absent-minded, and he found that the power released by Ye Chen was beyond his imagination!
Even his demeanor and movements at this moment look a bit like the Lord of Samsara!
He stared at Ye Chen very carefully, but the more he looked, the more he looked like him!
"How is this possible...impossible! The Lord of Reincarnation has died! This child is impossible!"
He shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his heart again!
Wow!
Wow!
Wow!
In the void, there were layers of ripples.
The syllables burst out and actually shook the void.
The magical weapons that flew towards them were all attacked by sound waves and actually stagnated in mid-air.
"Om!"
"Bah!"
"Woolen cloth!"
"Bah!"
"What!"
"What!"
"Moo!"
"Woo!"
"Bo!"
Ye Chen suddenly stood up, and endless syllables came out in a crazy and concussive manner.
The violent sound-killing aura turned into flying knives, sharp swords, crossbow arrows, Shura, bone spurs and other phenomena, and rushed out overwhelmingly.
"What is this sound?"
Outside the pagoda, everyone was deeply shocked.
Under the strong impact of the sound, the weapons in their hands showed signs of losing control.
"Om, ba, na, ba, baa, moo, woo, ba!"
"The sound of the Eight Divine Dragons and the Buddha's light dominates the sky. This is what I hear!"
Ye Chen's eyes were like lightning, and ancient sounds surged out.
His whole body seemed to have transformed into an ancient Buddha, with a mighty golden light, and eight extremely bright five-clawed golden dragons rushed out with the sound waves.
Ye Chen knows very well that this technique is most effective only when used in the land of rising leaves!
Here lies part of the Ye family’s luck!
The Thirty-three Heavenly Mongolia Dharma is not something that can be used casually!
There are too many restrictions!
Since it can be performed here, Ye Chen must perform it to the extreme!
As the Lord of Reincarnation, the Ye family protects him, and he should also protect the Ye family!
Even if the Ye family now is no longer the Ye family it once was!
roar!
The loud roar of the dragon shook the sky.
"Ah, it's actually the legendary Thirty-Three Heavens Hongmeng Dharma, the Heavenly Dragon and the Eight Divine Sounds!"
"Cover your ears!"
"careful!"
Someone recognized Ye Chen's magical power of killing sound and immediately exclaimed.
The mighty sound wave impacted everyone's mind. Some people wanted to cover their ears to resist the attack of the sound wave, but it had no effect at all.
These ancient syllables, with their strong penetrating power, seem to be able to directly reach people's souls.
Everyone felt an eternal panic.
In front of our eyes, it seems that the beginning of Hongmeng and the impermanence of heaven and earth appear.
Bang-dang, bang-dang, bang-dang!
Pieces of ancient artifacts fell to the ground.
Under the impact of Tianlong Yashenyin, everyone lost control of the magic weapon.
The tremendous pressure on the Ye family suddenly collapsed.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Chen used the Ultimate Martial God Flash to fly outside the Linglong Pagoda. He looked down at the dense crowd in front of him and shouted angrily to the sky. The rolling syllables were like thunder, blasting out wildly.
Eight heavenly dragons rotated and strangled, forming a dragon pillar that penetrated fiercely.
Boom!
The enemy wave in front was instantly destroyed.
Strong men with cultivation levels below the middle stage of Chaos Realm were directly shocked to death by the Endless Sound.
Corpses fell to the ground one after another.
"What a terrifying power!"
Everyone was deeply shocked when they witnessed this scene.
A sound-killing magical power can actually be so powerful.
One syllable can kill someone.
What a terrifying picture this is!
The originally dense encirclement suddenly had a gap.
"Run out now!"
Inside the pagoda, Ye Shaoqiu's eyes were focused, and he immediately controlled the exquisite pagoda and quickly flew out with everyone in the Ye family.
Although Tianlong Ba Shenyin is powerful, it requires a huge amount of breath to perform, so it is difficult to persist for a long time.
Ye Chen's body swept away and he was about to return to the pagoda.
"Boy, do you want to run?"
At this moment, Diao Mingde's eyes were filled with anger, he used the Tianzhu Wind Cauldron, and came after him brazenly.
"roar!"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and the sounds of the Heavenly Dragon and the Eight Gods merged into one, turning into an extremely loud syllable, which came out with a shocking golden dragon beam of light.
Buzz!
This is an existence more terrifying than the divine soul attack!
Suddenly, Diao Mingde's head was shaking and his eyes were dizzy.
Under the crushing force of Tianlong Yashenyin, his brain went blank for a moment.
"not good!"
Diao Mingde was horrified. In fact, he had already taken precautions, sealed his eardrums, and guarded his mind secretly. However, under the impact of Tianlong Ba Shen Yin, his protection had no effect at all and was directly shattered.