The green-faced and fanged ghost suddenly became emotional. It turned its terrifying pupils and stared at Ye Chen, trying to find the answer from him.
Ye Chen smiled, sat cross-legged and remained silent.
In fact, it was to mobilize spiritual thoughts to communicate with Huang Lao.
"Old Huang, how did you know about this?"
Ye Chen couldn't help but ask curiously, because it was Mr. Huang who told him that this ghost face was called Shura Monster, and he knew it from the Bones imprisoned in the temple where the void was flowing.
Ye Chen just said his name, but Ghost Face couldn't hold back anymore, which made him believe what Mr. Huang said even more.
"Because the two of them have survived in ancient times and participated in ancient wars. The former turned into a bone giant standing tall on the sky, and the latter also turned into a terrifying and ferocious Shura monster. Perhaps it was later due to various reasons that the two were
Let’s suppress them separately.”
Huang Lao said.
"Then what connection does he have with Xuanzun's Gate?" This time, Ye Chen thought about it carefully. From the first time he got the information about Xuanzun's Gate to now when he met this Shura monster, it seemed that there was some secret arrangement.
Huang Lao said he didn't know, maybe he would have to ask the Shura monster in front of him to find out.
The originally arrogant and domineering Shura monster stared closely at Ye Chen, and thus saw the scene evolving behind him.
From the birth of the bones, shocking the starry sky, fighting with Ye Chen, to later Ye Chen's strong suppression and setting up a memorial tablet for him, the scenes are like ripples on the water.
"So it was you who saved my brother." The Shura monster looked complicated, and its ghostly face and fangs became much softer.
Ye Chen nodded, "I found the same aura in you as that of the white bones, that's why I told you. And I was also forcibly sent in by Nangong Wentian, and I never knew of your existence."
Ghost-faced Shura snorted coldly, and the copper ring on his nose vibrated.
"Human beings are hypocritical, selfish, and ungrateful creatures. Many years ago, I worked with the Eternal Gods to fight against the void monsters in the chaos and helped them protect their territory. But in the end, they were afraid of my power.
I have sealed it here, and I will not be able to escape for ten thousand years."
"Nangong Wentian asked you to come in just because he wanted you to try if you could break the door behind me and enter it smoothly. He probably wanted to test your strength. Haha, isn't he afraid of you being eaten by me?
"
As soon as Ghost Faced Shura finished speaking, an endless billowing of demonic energy erupted from the ice sheet, spreading thousands of miles with no end in sight.
And just in that very far place, a black giant with a height of ten feet stepped forward. It had the sky above its head and the glacier under its feet. The sky shook and the earth shook with every step it took.
What followed was that the entire sky was invaded by billowing demonic energy.
Behind the black demon giant, thousands of strange phenomena appeared, and the overwhelming demonic energy formed an overwhelming net, in which the dull demon palace was floating and sinking.
There is also a looming scene of Shura Hell, with countless ghosts crying and shouting.
The devil's palace, hell, underworld, and the netherworld formed countless ghost powers, soaring straight into the sky, breaking away from the five elements, and shocking the world.
Behind the ten thousand-foot demon god, there is a looming door. It is the door to the sky that Nangong Wentian said.
"This is the Demon Lord, transformed by a ray of my soul. If you save my brother, I will let you go, but you still have to do something. You only need to use a sword to break this demonic shadow.
And I saw the appearance of Xuanzun’s gate.”
The ghost-faced Shura spoke. In his eyes, which were flickering with green candlelight, Abi Hell suddenly appeared, where all living beings were suffering and suffering, and countless demons and monsters were gathered there.
"Okay! Thank you very much."
Ye Chen thanked him, and immediately drew out the Long Yuan Heavenly Sword, pointing at the vast shadow of the demon god in the distance.
The unparalleled blood-red aura erupted from the Long Yuan Heavenly Sword and shot straight into the sky.
Rumble!
In the clouds and mist, the sound of dragon roar echoed in the distance, and the sharp sword energy burst out from his body.
The blood dragon seemed extremely excited. Under the pressure of the overwhelming demonic energy, it came out of the Longyuan Heavenly Sword and soared upwards, with a huge dragon shadow penetrating the sky.
"Huh? Dragon?"
Ghost Faced Shura was slightly surprised. He originally planned to let Ye Chen pass with just one move, but the sword intent that Ye Chen unleashed was really powerful.
The thick black fog covering the entire sky was split into a crack, and bloody light emerged from it.
The blood energy is like a rainbow, like divine light descending. The blood-red and dazzling immortal energy is a bit disobedient, but it strikes with force.
Ye Chen's eyes were filled with blood, and he took action boldly, hitting the sky with the dragon shadow.
The magic sound penetrates the ears, and the fairy bell rings loudly.
The scene of the ice and snow plains was sharply polarized. On one side, demonic energy was billowing, covering everything in the world, while on the other side, there was blood and the sky retreated.
Red and black face each other, one evil and one demon, each occupying half of the sky.
The demon god of ten thousand feet and the blood dragon of thousands of miles away face each other, just like the opposition between heaven and earth.
The auras of the two masters suddenly collided, and the shock generated penetrated through eternity and reached the ancient battlefield in the heavens.
The earth trembled, the avenue collapsed, and countless rains of blood fell from the sky.
When the Shura ghosts saw this battlefield, they cheered continuously. From this point of view, even if he didn't let go, Ye Chen's Longyuan Heavenly Sword could defeat the ten thousand feet long demon.
At this moment, Ye Chen has the upper hand. He is like an eternal immortal emperor with blood and energy, subduing demons, suppressing ghosts and monsters, and mastering the mist of heaven.
The ancient sword force fell from the sky, majestic and unstoppable.
"Longyuan Heavenly Sword: Sun Crimson Glory Slash!"
Ye Chen shouted loudly, and the bloody sky released endless golden light, just like the sun rising, extremely dazzling.
The endless demonic energy was swallowed up by this round of scorching sun, and the demon god let out an ancient cry and completely disappeared in that round of golden sun.
"Thank you, senior!"
Ye Chen thanked him and immediately walked towards the door, but Ghost Faced Shura stopped him halfway.
"Little brother, if you see my old friend again, please tell him that I am still alive."
Ye Chen paused in his steps.
"Don't worry, senior, it will definitely happen."
After saying that, his figure disappeared into the door behind the demon god. When he came out, the scene in front of him changed for a while and returned to the original state.
And in this short moment, he saw the Xuanzun's Gate, sealed in an ancient forbidden area.
He walked out of the vast ice field. In the pavilion not far away, Nangong Wentian's father and daughter were waiting for him.
"You actually came out?"
Nangong Yaqing was surprised and quite stunned. Then she quickly came to Ye Chen and looked at it carefully before confirming that it was correct.
Nangong Wentian's eyes were like torches and he scanned Ye Chen up and down.
Then, he said: "Xiaoya, take him to the inner hall first, and I will come back."
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.
Ye Chen probably knew what he was going to do, so he sneered in his heart and stopped caring about him.