Standing in the void, Han Zun looked at Ye Chen with a sneer.
Han Zun did not expect that Wu Dai would be so bold, provoke him, and even stay here to wait for his arrival.
"Are you arrogant?" Ye Chen murmured softly, then chuckled: "How can you know how arrogant you are if you don't try?"
"Destroying the foundation of my empire is enough to cut you into pieces!"
"However, Fifth Generation, you are very smart and know the existence of the Emperor's Covenant. The Lords cannot kill you!"
"However, if you want to torture me half to death, I can still do it!"
With a bloodthirsty sneer, Han Zun's whole body was filled with a majestic aura. The entire turbulent hell stopped at this moment, and its sound was like the sound of heaven, slowly echoing between heaven and earth.
Bang bang! This sound contained a majestic momentum, impacting Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's expression was ordinary, and he slowly raised the Qilin Sword in his hand. The blood-red sword body flashed with scarlet light from time to time: "You are very strong, but not so strong that you are invulnerable!"
In the past, when Ye Chen first condensed his original body, when he saw all the deities, he was like an ant looking up at the sky.
But now, Ye Chen has condensed the four original bodies. Although the coercion permeating the bodies is earth-shattering, it does not have the same feeling that it gave him at the beginning.
I get stronger again, but they are still standing still! Ye Chen murmured softly, looking down at the Qilin Sword, his dark eyes flashed with a majestic fighting spirit, and he wore a thin military uniform without wind.
Dong: "How far is the gap between me now and the situation of seeking defeat!"
"Shake the tree with the worm!" Han Zun said coldly, but his whole body became a little blurry, and he saw that in the empty hell, the mist suddenly filled the air.
The whole world suddenly looked a little gray, containing countless murderous intentions.
Whoosh! The fog came to his face, and Ye Chen frowned slightly. "The rules of the fog!"
In the past, when he was outside the territory, Ye Chen had seen Han Zun use the body of Wu Yuan to deal with Xing Tian, but he was shattered by Xing Tian's punch.
A few breaths ago, Ye Hen could still see things a hundred feet away, but under the cover of the mist, he could only see things a few meters away.
"Even if you use the power of your soul, you can't feel it!" A thick wave filled Ye Chen's body. Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and his soul power turned into a storm and swept out. However, in the past, this soul power was enough to cover tens of millions.
Zhang, but now it can only be limited to a few feet.
"Welcome to my world, Fifth Generation!"
"Today, I will let you know the difference between the earthworm and the sky!"
The sound of indifference came from all directions, as if the entire mist between heaven and earth had turned into Han Zun. As Han Zun's voice echoed, the entire mist between heaven and earth suddenly rotated, forming a chaotic world.
Under the rotation of the mist, the entire world seemed to be distorted. A terrifying tearing force came upon him, and Ye Chen actually felt his vagina cramping.
"Accept the judgment of this deity, the judgment of the fog!"
A vicissitudes of sound that seemed to come from ancient times echoed between heaven and earth, and majestic pressure descended from the sky with this sound.
Rumble! The roar continued, and the surging mist instantly condensed into illusory chains, swimming towards Ye Chen like a dragon.
Ye Chen took a step back slightly, but unexpectedly, the mist behind him immediately condensed into chains, wrapping around his waist and legs.
Whoosh! Immediately afterwards, the whistling chains also wrapped around Ye Chen's hands and the Qilin Sword.
Buzz! The Qilin Sword made a mournful sound, and endless killing intent spread out.
With his whole body restrained, Ye Chen's face remained extremely calm. He raised his eyes and looked up at the world that had turned into mist. His eyes flashed with a faint silver light. The whole world seemed to be composed of countless regular lines, densely packed.
The eyebrows of the sword frowned slightly, and Ye Chen used the magical eye of punishment, but did not see Han Zun's figure.
"The magical power of the fog is indeed extremely mysterious!" Ye Chen said to himself, standing quietly on the spot without moving. As for the chain of the fog that bound him, he could break it at any time if he wanted.
In this fog, Han Zun's body was like mist, extremely illusory, without any entity at all, and there was no way to capture its traces. All we had to do was wait for Han Zun to take action himself.
"Judgment!" The lingering sounds of heaven and earth echoed in the sky, setting off a roar, whoosh, and at that moment, four phantoms of gun handles burst out of the air and shot towards Ye Chen's limbs.
Looking at the world calmly with his eyes, Ye Chen did not dodge in any way and allowed the four illusory spears to fall on his body. Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
There were four bloody holes on the shoulders and thighs, and blood flowed out in a steady stream.
A terrifying will spread in Ye Chen's body. Ye Chen's mind moved slightly, and the martial arts will in his body burst out, and he immediately suppressed this will.
In the endless clouds and mist, Han Zun looked at this scene with a cold expression and sneered secretly. Under the judgment of the fog, the whole world was a shackles. This was similar to the forbidden magical power. Without his permission, the Five Dynasties would be like a cage.
The bird is still moving.
"What a pity, if we can't kill this kid!" Even if he ravaged Ye Chen, the murderous intention and anger in Han Zun's heart did not diminish at all. Han Zun's vitality was severely damaged, and he was destined to be eliminated in this Emperor Zun game. For this
He had been planning this chess game for more than ten thousand years.
"Today's world probably belongs to the two kingdoms of Yan and Zhao, followed by Chu!"
Thinking of this, the anger in Han Zun's eyes became more intense. He waved his right hand in the void, and its endless mist condensed to form an extremely condensed spear. It was filled with a faint light. The moment it appeared, it immediately turned into a spear.
The wandering dragon headed towards Ye Chen.
There was a flickering light, and the spear pointed at Ye Chen's heart.
With Ye Chen's current level of cultivation, as long as his soul is not destroyed, he will not perish.
Even if his heart is pierced, he will not fall. It is for this reason that Han Zun let Ye Chen try the heartbreaking feeling to vent the hatred in his heart.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind became louder and louder. Ye Chen calmly looked at the swimming spear, and its sharp breath locked him tightly,
With Ye Chen's eyesight, how could he not see Han Zun's purpose?
Quietly watching the phantom of the spear shoot towards the moving Ye Chen, Han Zun felt a little relieved, but the moment the spear was less than five feet away from Ye Chen, a strange scene happened.
Seeing Ye Chen unable to move, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The sword light burst out from the Qilin Sword, and the spreading chain cracked into pieces. Veins popped up in Ye Chen's hands. His left hand suddenly reached forward and grabbed it with incomparable accuracy.
Spear.
Hiss! Three clusters of strange flames rose up from his fingertips. In an instant, Ye Chen's entire body turned into a burning man. The spear inserted in his body and the spear in his hand both turned into mist and dissipated.
Seeing this scene, Han Zun's eyes shrank sharply, he actually broke through my magical power?
How is this possible? With his strength, he shouldn't be able to break it! Han Zun's eyes are changing. It seems that Wu Dai's strength has changed a few months ago. "Even if he consolidates his realm, his strength can only condense the three original bodies!"
With a sneer, Ye Chen took a step forward, and his entire figure suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth.
Just when Han Zun was in shock, an inexplicable sense of crisis came. Han Zun's body subconsciously retreated backwards. Then, just as he took a few steps back, his body suddenly stopped and said, "Humph, a
The five-generation moon god with no reputation actually made me retreat!"
"Even if he consolidates his realm, if he wants to hurt me at all, it's a dream!"
The robe moved without the wind. Han Zun's right hand swayed in the air, and its endless mist swept in. Han Zun's entire figure gradually became blurred. At this moment, a cold voice came into Han Zun's ears.
Medium: "It's time for me to take action!"
Buzz! The sky and the earth were darkened in vain, as if they had been dyed with ink. At a glance, everything was dark.
And just when the darkness reached its peak, a bright sword light burst out, along with an aura that made Han Zun's face suddenly change. "This aura, how did his aura surge so horribly!"
Phew! The bright sword light became more and more dazzling, like a comet exploding.
Buzz! The sound of swords filled the sky, and the darkness between heaven and earth dissipated. Han Zun still stood on the same spot, but there was a blood hole in his chest, and blood flowed out.
Han Zun lowered his eyes and looked at the blood hole on his chest. His right hand was still in the air. If his body had not been half atomized, this sword might have made him pay the price. What shocked Han Zun the most was Ye Chen's aura.
, this aura is definitely not something that can be obtained by condensing the three original bodies. Turning around, Han Zun's sharp eyes immediately swept towards the broken door of illusion, and saw Ye Chen standing quietly holding the bleeding Qilin sword.
In front of the door of illusion, he said with a little regret: "What a pity!"
"Have you condensed the fourth source body?" Han Zun said with a trembling voice. (To be continued)