The atmosphere was tense and serious, on the verge of breaking out.
At this time, Ye Chen felt that in the reincarnation cemetery, Old Man Huang had woken up!
Boom!
An earth-shaking loud noise, like a flash flood, came from Ye Chen's body.
The figure of Huang Lao actually floated out directly, manifested in the wind, and became ten thousand feet high. The ancient aura of his body exploded, causing the world to quickly lose color and turn into a black and white world.
The terrifying ancient weather shrouded thousands of miles and was shocking.
"Huanhuangtian, as a member of my Sanshen lineage, you actually became a lackey of the Death Cult!"
Huang Lao's eyes shone with a mighty and angry light, staring at Huanhuang Tian.
The powerful sense of oppression enveloped them, and with a burst of bang, bang, and bang, the dozens of powerful puppets around Huanhuang Tian exploded into pieces of flesh and blood in an instant.
Seeing Mr. Huang appear and burst out with such a powerful momentum, Ye Chen was immediately shocked.
"Ancestor of the Huang clan, taboo in all realms, Huang Zizai?"
Dao Zhenshan was also surprised and shocked when he saw Huang Lao appear.
"Huang Zi Zai, it's you!"
Huan Huangtian looked at Huang Lao, and suddenly felt extremely frightened, and took a dozen steps back.
He didn't expect that Old Huang was actually inside Ye Chen's body.
"The Great Desolate Death Seal has been suppressed by me!"
Huang Lao yelled violently, formed a seal on his palm, and with the eternal death energy, he struck towards Huanhuang Tian with one palm, as if suppressing the heaven and earth.
This is the martial arts in Dahuang Wujing, the first level of Dahuang Death Seal.
The Great Desolate Wu Jing has nine levels, and the Great Desolate Death Seal is only the first level, but in the hands of Old Huang, the power of this Great Desolate Death Seal is earth-shattering.
With this palm strike, everything in the world seemed to be suppressed, all laws collapsed, and violent vortex airflow exploded. The billowing airflow mixed with Huang Lao's sky-collapsing palm movement was about to crush Huan Huangtian to death.
"The Way of Death, Amaterasu's Evil Hell Palm!"
Huanhuang Tian was horrified, and he hurriedly gathered all the magic power in his body, exploding jet-black flames from his palms, and shot it out with one palm to block Huang Lao's Great Desolate Death Seal.
But Huang Lao's palm force was powerful and heavy, and Huan Huangtian couldn't resist it. With a click, the bones of his palm and arm were blown apart, and then he was hit with another palm in the chest. His ribs were broken, and with a pop, he spurted out wildly.
The blood was actually mixed with some internal organs, and it looked very messy.
"Huang Zizai, you are living in Samsara's body, and your aura is so powerful!"
Huanhuangtian's face was distorted. Seeing how powerful Huang Lao was, he didn't dare to fight anymore. He hurriedly pulled away and flew back, and shouted fiercely:
"Okay, very good! Huang Zizai, if you have the ability, come and fight at my Death Cult camp." He said and flew away into the distance.
Huang Lao snorted, but did not pursue him.
Although his strength is stronger than Huanhuangtian, for a strong person at their level, victory or defeat can often be reversed in an instant.
If we go to the camp of the Death God Cult, and Huanhuang Tian takes advantage of the right time, place and luck, then the outcome of the battle will be hard to say.
"Old Huang..."
Ye Chen was not only surprised but surprised when he saw Huang Lao appear.
Huang Lao usually rarely appears, but this time he personally took action to repel Huanhuangtian. It was obviously because Huanhuangtian had defected to the Death Cult, which completely pissed him off.
Huang Lao looked at Ye Chen with a stern expression and said: "Boy, get out of here, this is not the place for you. The Death Cult has already occupied this place. If you stay any longer, no one can save you!"
Ye Chen frowned and said: "Old Huang, I can't leave, I have to go to the Fire God Realm!"
Huang Lao laughed loudly and said: "You want to go, how do you get there? The transmission channel here has been occupied by the Death Cult. I warn you, with your current strength, it is best not to offend the Death Cult, otherwise there will be only death.
One piece!"
When talking about the Death Cult, Huang Lao's tone was filled with deep fear.
As for the Death God Cult, in Wuwu Time and Space, even the ancient god Tuodi must be extremely vigilant, and Huang Lao is naturally extremely fearful.
The power represented by the Death Order is a higher level of power. The legendary Sea King Demon Lord is even older than ancient times. When the Sea King Demon Lord and the Rock God Tianzun competed for hegemony, the Supreme Will had not yet risen. Ancient God Tuodi was not
supreme.
The years and power of that era were so ancient that they were terrifying.
Once the ancient power is revived and the Sea King breaks the seal, it will be an unimaginable catastrophe.
Huang Lao didn't want Ye Chen to be involved in such an ancient cause and effect.
"Huan Huangtian has been injured by you, we have a chance to break through!"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed, but he refused to back down easily.
If he wanted to join the war in the Fire God Realm, he could only take the teleportation channel in the Void Sea.
Although the transmission channel has been occupied by the Death Cult, but now that Huan Huangtian is injured, Ye Chen still has a chance to kill him.
"You kid, you still don't know how powerful the Death Cult is. Huanhuangtian is just a pawn."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about your life and death. If you insist on dying, then just go ahead!"
"Anyway, after you die, Ren Feifei will inherit the fire of reincarnation, and I will be as carefree as I am, so just go and die!"
Huang Lao snorted and ignored Ye Chen, returning to the Samsara Cemetery on his own.
Ye Chen's heart sank. Huang always had a character that was fearless, but when it came to the Death Cult, he was always full of fear.
That Death Cult may be much more terrifying than Ye Chen imagined.
But now, Ye Chen must not leave. He must rely on the transmission channel of Xu Liu Minghai to go to the Fire God Realm.
Dao Zhenshan was silent for a while when he saw the quarrel between Ye Chen and Huang Lao.
After a pause, Dao Zhenshan said: "Lord of Reincarnation, are you really going to the Fire God Realm?"
Ye Chen said: "Yes!"
Dao Zhenshan hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "That transmission channel has become the camp and lair of the Death Cult."
"It is a lair of monsters and demon gods. There are many terrible monsters in it, and even Huan Huangtian is not qualified to control it."
"Those monsters are dormant, praying and chanting for the Demon King of the Sea day and night, just to revive the Demon Lord of the Sea."
"Once you get close to the lair, you will be attacked by countless powerful monsters."
"Don't say it's you, even if Lord Huang Zizai takes action, he may not be able to deal with it."
Ye Chen was shocked and said: "What, is there anything stronger than Huanhuangtian here?"
He originally thought that Huan Huangtian was the strongest, but he didn't expect that there were even more powerful monsters lurking.
Dao Zhenshan said: "Yes, Lord of Reincarnation, if you really want to use that transmission channel, I will lure the monster away for you, and you act as soon as possible!" There was a hint of determination in his tone.
Ye Chen was shocked in his heart. It would be very dangerous to lure those monsters away. If he were not careful, he would be killed.
However, at this juncture, Ye Chen had no time to think too much and gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, thank you very much!"