Chapter 1253: The position of Tianyuan, the power of ninety-nine
The drizzle falls, the music of the piano and the orioles fly!
In the ancient pavilion, Ye Chen stood up, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
Holding the wine bottle with his left hand, Ye Chen walked up to the sky step by step, and appeared in white clothes under the eyes of tens of millions of people.
"Today's battle is divided into three battles. One of them is the chess game. This is the battle between the fifth generation and the prince!"
"Second, the battle of martial arts, the confrontation between the martial arts realm of the Prince's Palace and the martial arts realm of hell!"
"Third, the battle between the armies of Moon God and Huang Feng, the confrontation on the battlefield!" Meng Tian said calmly, "Victory in one, and victory in the other two!"
"The whole army sets off!" Meng Tian shouted coldly, tens of millions of troops galloping on horseback, shaking the world.
In just a moment, the armies of both sides had reached the shores of Wujiang River, facing each other across the bank.
The Wujiang River, which is hundreds of thousands of feet wide, is hundreds of feet frozen, like flat ground.
At the moment when the armies clashed, Huo Qilin and others came through the air one after another, and their martial arts fields spread out in the sky.
Members of the martial arts realm in the Prince's Palace appeared, and a torrent of will surged.
The battle between martial arts realms can range from the void to shattering and rules manifesting to the extreme to the collapse of heaven and earth and the surge of will.
Considering that the aftermath would hurt their own side, the two martial arts realms had a tacit understanding to avoid the sky above Wujiang River and instead go to the sky millions of feet above the distant peaks.
Hell martial arts realm warriors, strong men from the three ancient tribes, plus many martial arts realms who have joined them, there are more than ninety martial arts realms here at the Sword God Sect.
However, there are more martial arts warriors in the Prince's Palace, excluding the original members of the Moon Palace and the princelings.
The memories of Tiangang martial arts realms who have been reincarnated in many reincarnations are awakened one after another. When they return to the Prince's Palace, their number of martial arts realms exceeds one hundred and twenty!
The leader of the Suzaku clan, Fire Emperor, was among them. Ignoring the glares of Qing Jue and others, the Fire Emperor followed closely behind many members of the Prince's Palace.
In the first confrontation, the Sword God Gate side obviously fell below.
As for the strong men in the martial arts field, there are only a handful of people from the Sword God Sect, such as Fire Qilin, Mu Chen, Life and Death Dragon, and the Lonely Emperor who just broke through a few months ago.
As for the Prince's Palace, there are more than ten experts in the martial arts field, and the momentum is circling, suppressing the momentum of Huo Qilin and others.
The torrent of will surges, and the roar between heaven and earth continues. The void is shattered.
Standing in the void, Ye Chen glanced at the turbulent flow in the distance, and continued walking forward without saying a word.
"Although the Fire Qilin is strong, it cannot withstand the oppression of many martial arts realms!" The prince chuckled, stood up, and walked towards the void with the same step.
Looking at each other in the air, Ye Chen said lightly: "Really?"
"As for reinforcements?" The prince shook his head and said with a smile: "In the fifth reincarnation, I once worshiped the Martial God Temple, but no one knew that a sword formation had been arranged under the Martial Temple!"
"It only takes a few martial arts masters to drive the sword array. It may be difficult to kill the proud man, but it is enough to trap him for a moment and a half!" The snowflakes were flying, and the prince walked forward. Every time he took a step, Jiulong
The shadow roared and followed closely behind the prince.
Hearing this, Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, then returned to calm, and said calmly: "To this day, I still have a doubt as to why the Fire Emperor would be so willing to surrender to you!"
"Is it just for the future of the Suzaku clan?" Ye Chen said lightly. After so many years of contact, he has a deeper understanding of the four ancient clans. The loyalty of the four ancient clans to the Sword God Sect is integrated into the blood and goes deep into the world.
in the soul.
However, the Suzaku clan has not returned to the Sword God Sect for a long time, and the matter of surrendering to the Prince's Palace has always been a doubt in Ye Chen's heart.
Ye Chen had also thought that the Fire Emperor was professing his surrender to the Crown Prince Palace just to act as an undercover agent. However, how could he not see it with the Crown Prince's methods?
The prince smiled slightly and said: "Many lives ago, he was called Fire Emperor!"
General Tiangang Qin was reincarnated into the Suzaku Clan, became the leader of the Suzaku Clan, and led his clan to join the Prince's Palace.
Ye Chen's eyes changed a little, and then he felt relieved. However, there was a smile in his eyes that the prince had not noticed. Is it really like this? Prince, you don't understand the blood of the four ancient clans!
One step is a hundred feet, and Ye Chen and the prince are thousands of feet apart, sitting cross-legged.
On one side, snowflakes were flying, on the other side there was drizzle, and two different phenomena appeared.
"In the martial arts field, I have entered the martial arts field in such a short period of time, so I said from the beginning that you, Fifth Generation, are a chess piece that is difficult to control!" The prince said calmly, and a majestic trend broke through him.
At this moment, his martial arts domain rolled out. Nine phantoms of heavenly dragons, carrying snowflakes, soared above the nine heavens. The general trend condensed to form a shocking giant sword. The nine dragons roared at the same time, and the giant sword carried the general trend.
, roaring towards Ye Chen.
"Chess piece?" Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the roaring giant sword with a calm expression. Is it still just a chess piece?
Blood-red thunder swam out of Ye Chen's eyes and shot into the world. At the same time, a terrifying martial arts field centered on Ye Chen also rolled out, and the selfless field of more than 30,400 feet was completely
Present.
"More than 30,000 feet of martial arts domain!" The prince raised his head rarely and gave Ye Chen a solemn look. In just a few years, the fifth generation had grown to this point. He was really a terrifying guy.
"In my eyes, you are also a chess piece, a chess piece buried by the Tiangang Continent thousands of years ago!" Ye Chen said lightly, the momentum rising from him, the sword finger quietly raised, and the point fell on
On the roaring giant sword, click!
The giant sword integrated into the general trend suddenly shattered, triggering the rules of the heavens, and the rules hovered between Ye Chen and the prince, forming a criss-cross chessboard.
"Tiangang Continent!" The prince's eyes narrowed into a straight line, with a rare look of astonishment in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his charming handsome face: "It seems that you already know my details!"
"Because you have never covered it up deliberately, is it important for people to know the truth?" Two eyes met in the void, causing a riot of rules. Ye Chen said unhurriedly: "Prince of Tiangang Daqin!"
"Tiangang Daqin!" The prince raised his head and looked at the cloudless sky. What is it like there now? After a while, I will go back.
"It's been more than ten years, Fifth Generation!" The prince's eyes remained the same as before, looking at the chessboard hovering in the sky, and chuckled: "I have been looking forward to this chess game!"
"We'll see!" Ye Chen said calmly. Even though he was thousands of feet away, he could still sense the opponent's oppression. It was obvious that the prince was stronger.
"Are you and I going to repeat the original endgame, or is it a new chess game?" the prince said leisurely, his eyes casually scanning the bottom. The armies of both sides have begun to form formations, and the war is about to break out.
"The endgame of the past has evolved into an empire, hasn't it?" Ye Chen asked rhetorically, and his strong soul power spread out. Whether it was the battle in the void or the army below, every move appeared in his mind.
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"The situation of the empire, it seems that you are very confident in this war!" Hearing this, the prince smiled faintly.
"Isn't that the same for you? If you and I don't both have confidence in ourselves, then why are we sitting here!" Ye Chen raised his sword finger, and the laws of heaven and earth rushed toward his sword finger crazily, forming a sunspot.
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Bang! The sunspot in Ye Chen's hand roared out, bringing with it tremendous pressure, and landed in the center of the chessboard.
Heizi fell behind, the world trembled in vain, and the rules of thunder manifested, transforming into a blood-red thunder sword and shooting straight at the prince.
"Tian Yuan!" The prince's eyes suddenly shrank, and then he chuckled: "Since ancient times, there are only a handful of people whose first name is Tian Yuan!"
Having said this, the prince slowly raised his right hand, and stretched out his index and middle fingers to catch a piece of snow. The rules of heaven and earth gathered together crazily to form a white piece.
"Tian Yuan is sweeping the world. It seems that you are extremely confident in this war!" Prince Yun smiled softly, quietly tapping his sword finger, and the white stone in his hand fell, like snowflakes, drifting in the wind.
Crack! The white piece fell on the Thunder Giant Sword, and the overwhelming pressure erupted on the white piece in vain. The thunder giant sword shattered, unable to stop the white piece, and the white piece suddenly landed on the chessboard. The heaven and earth also shook, and the roar continued.
Boom! The rules between heaven and earth suddenly started to spin around the prince, spinning faster and faster, forming a whirlpool. Above the whirlpool, nine phantoms of heavenly dragons appeared. They were not dragons transformed by the general trend, but by the rules.
of Tianlong.
"Nine-nine positions!" the prince said calmly. The moment he finished speaking, the dragon transformed from the nine rules roared out and hovered over the chessboard.
"Tianyuan and Jiujiu!" On the ground, Ye Wushuang and Meng Tian looked into the void at the same time, each looking thoughtful.
"Tian Yuan, sweeping the world, Jiu Jiu, the Lord of Jiu Jiu, this will be a fight between dragons and tigers!" Ye Wushuang withdrew his gaze, his face became even paler. The chessboard was like a bottomless pit. When his eyes touched it, his mind could not help but
immersed in it.
"The head of the family's chess game has begun. As for this imperial chess game, I will play it!" Ye Wushuang closed his eyes for a few breaths, then suddenly opened them. With his green shirt fluttering, he took a few steps, waved the feather fan in his hand, and pointed at the person behind him.
Ye Wan'er and Qimeng said: "Set up the formation!"
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