Chapter 5342 The cause and effect of the Heavenly Sword of Disaster (second update)
Ye Chen knew in his heart that there was a huge gap in cultivation between himself and his opponent. Even with the help of magic weapons and magical powers, he could not erase this huge gap.
"boom!"
The six legs of Crimson Fire Emperor Jiang stepped on the Blue Falling Underworld Picture at the same time, causing the entire Underworld Picture to tremble.
"Why don't you put it away yet?"
Zhong Yanxi said contemptuously: "Otherwise, just watch this picture break apart!"
Ye Chen knew that the other party was telling the truth. This blessed Red Fire Emperor Jiang was obviously more powerful than Ji Siqing's Suzaku.
In the Huang Quan Tu, the Callus elegans tea tree also fell silent. In his opinion, although the Huang Quan Tu would not be defeated like this, Ye Chen would inevitably have to pay a certain price.
And the price must be very high.
The moment Huang Quan Tu converged, golden light suddenly appeared on Ye Chen's body.
The energy of the eight pagodas burst out instantly, and the sound of the Buddha's light bells came from the sky.
Sounds of Zen Buddhism swept in from all directions, and a huge eight-part pagoda with a height of 1,000 stories suddenly appeared.
Each floor has carved beams and painted pillars, and every Buddha statue is lifelike.
The scene of preaching, receiving karma and solving doubts reappeared here vividly.
"The eight pagodas were suppressed by me!"
Ye Chen knows very well that it is difficult for martial arts to resist this intention, so he can only use tricks!
Waves of supreme origin energy flowed from Zhong Yanxi's fingertips, spreading melodiously along with the sound of the guqin.
"Nine-Colored Emperor River!"
Dijiang, who was originally red all over, now looked like a graceful singer, with four wings and six legs reflecting rainbow-like colors, which were inlaid on every feather.
Then, the feathers flew up, wrapped in nine-color fluorescence, and headed towards the Eight-Bud Pagoda without hesitation.
"Break it for me!"
Pieces of tiles, under the attack of the nine-color feathers, formed lines.
"jump!"
Crush, dissipate.
Zhong Yanxi looked at Ye Chen contemptuously, as if telling him that he had no chance.
The Nine-Colored Emperor River rose into the sky again, and the bright and dazzling light was displayed in front of Ye Chen without hesitation.
The four wings flew out, and nine colors of light instantly enveloped Ye Chen.
Such great pressure!
Such a strong source of energy!
At this moment, Ye Chen stood solemnly with a sword in hand. He looked at the rapidly approaching luster, and a strange line gradually spread over his body.
Yan, the mysterious body transforms into spirit and uses magical powers!
For a time, Ye Chen's power reached an extremely terrifying level!
In fact, Ye Chen didn't want to use the magical power of transforming spirits, after all, he was not very skilled!
But that’s all we can try now!
The opponent is not weak!
But in the blink of an eye, Ye Chen's endless sword intent was torn apart by the Nine-Colored Emperor River!
Still not enough!
Seeing that the Nine-Colored Emperor River was about to arrive, Ye Chen's heart sank as he thought of something!
His eyes were extremely determined: "When we were buried in Tianhai, I once mentioned Thousand Weapon Blast to Hui Lao. Hui Lao used his understanding of martial arts to improve the Thousand Weapon Blast a little bit. Now it's time to try it!"
The key is, there are too many weapons in Ye Chen’s reincarnation cemetery! There are several legal artifacts!
"The ultimate version of Thousand Soldiers Explosion! Open!"
In an instant, countless treasure weapons were displayed behind Ye Chen.
Swords, guns, swords and halberds, all kinds of weapons, each exudes a different aura of origin weapon.
At this time, they gathered together and formed a huge net, surrounding the Nine-Colored Emperor River.
"burst!"
Following Ye Chen's roar, all the weapons rushed towards the Nine-Colored Emperor River almost at the same time, and then self-destructed.
The energy of endless law is instantly filled!
There are so many weapons, and even many law artifacts. Even a strong person in the Taizhen Realm may not be able to withstand the explosion of such an object!
The power generated by the self-destruction, in conjunction, lifted both Ye Chen and Zhong Yanxi away.
Zhong Yanxi was forced to retreat only because of the power of this explosion, but it did not cause any harm to himself.
But at this time, the gaze he looked at Ye Chen also became a little deeper. You must know how much courage it takes to have so many rare treasures burned down like this.
"Is it worth it?"
Zhong Yanxi put away his guqin, obviously not planning to fight Ye Chen anymore.
"worth!"
Ye Chen said firmly that from the beginning to the end, he had always been like this. No matter how powerful the opponent was, as long as he still had a glimmer of hope, he would never give up.
"Let's go..."
Zhong Yanxi turned her head, as if she didn't want to say anything more to them.
Ji Siqing looked at Zhong Yanxi's retreating back and knew that the other party was shocked by Ye Chen's fearlessness and already wanted to let them leave.
"It's just...hey..."
Ji Siqing sighed and said that his bet might be in vain. After what Ye Chen said today, Leng Ao like Zhong Yanxi would never protect Ye Chen again no matter what.
Seeing Ji Siqing's careful thoughts, Ye Chen looked quite serious and held Ji Siqing's slender shoulders with both hands.
"Why are you so stupid? Do I need her to protect you? Why are you hurting yourself because of me?"
Although Ye Chen was scolding, his tone was full of pity.
"I..." Ji Siqing knew that Ye Chen was worried about him.
"She has actually reserved her hand, and she won't hurt me."
Ji Siqing carefully explained that she knew Zhong Yanxi very well. No matter how terrifying the magical laws she exuded during the sparring session were, she would never kill him.
"That won't work either!"
Ye Chen shook his head: "I don't care if I was protected or not in my previous life. In this life, I, Ye Chen, don't need anyone's protection!"
Ling Xiao's martial intention reached its peak at this moment!
Ye Chen was extremely determined at this moment. He did not want this kind of protection at the expense of those around him.
"I...I'm sorry."
Ji Siqing slowly lowered his head and whispered.
"I'm not scolding you."
Seeing her like this, Ye Chen couldn't help but hold her in his arms.
"I understand, it's just me who sees a strong aura of disaster in you, and I can't always be by your side."
Ji Siqing explained that her mission in this life has not been completed yet, but Ye Chen's aura of disaster made her extremely worried, and she could only come up with such a stupid solution at this time.
"The breath of disaster?"
Only then did Ye Chen understand why Ji Siqing was hesitant to speak.
As the aura on his body circulated, he noticed that his body was indeed shrouded in disaster aura.
It’s just that this calamity is not about disaster, but about the Heavenly Sword of Disaster.
"This is not a disaster, but a causal connection between the Heavenly Sword of Disaster and me!"
Ye Chen explained to Ji Siqing.
"The spirit of the Heavenly Sword of Disaster is Li Feixue, the daughter of Saint King Chiyuan."
Ji Siqing exclaimed, it turned out that this was just an error.
"Well, I guess the aura of disaster that fills me up has something to do with Li Feixue."
Ji Siqing nodded, now she could rest assured.
Ye Chen showed a smile, and the Bagua Tiandan furnace slowly rose, and the energy of the medicinal herbs slowly infiltrated into Ji Siqing's back.