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Chapter 1716 tragic

Condescendingly, the white dress made a buzzing sound in the sky.

Qi Zun sat on the throne, with soft green hair hanging down, and a smile that eclipsed the world on her beautiful face.

And this smile, to Ye Chen, was no less than a devil's smile.

This laughter floated thousands of miles high in the sky, and the ancient bells hovering around me heard the melodious and resounding tones.

The sound of the bell instantly transformed into the sound of heaven and earth, sweeping out with destructive energy fluctuations that made the whole world tremble.

Being surrounded by enemies from both sides, Ye Chen drew his long sword and saw that the cloudless situation suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Rolling thunder crashed down from the nine heavens, setting off a roar like a tide.

Boom! Thunder and bells collided, and the void shattered. Yan Zun and Chu Zun, who were wielding spears, actually retreated at this moment.

"Dayu's Jiuding Forbidden! That bitch Qi Zun is so ruthless, she can't tell the difference between friend and foe!"

While retreating, Chu Zun looked at the nine ancient bells hovering in the sky with lingering fear. When he thought of the horror of this forbidden magical power, Chu Zun glanced at Ye Chen with some pity.

After all, he is just an inexperienced fifth-generation moon god, and this forbidden magical power is enough to make him suffer a lot.

Boom boom! The crashing thunder shattered before the surging loud ringing of the bell. Ye Chen's divine power of calamity died before it could fully demonstrate its true strength.

The moment the rolling sound of heaven swept over, Ye Chen also realized the horror within it. He looked up with his bright silver eyes and saw that between the heaven and the earth, forbidden rules surged out like a tide, roaring crazily.

"This forbidden magical power of Dayu Jiuding is Qi Zun's strongest forbidden magical power. It is an unusual forbidden magical power that only focuses on confinement. The offensive power of this forbidden magical power is no less than a full blow of a warrior seeking defeat!"

"You can't face it directly, you can only temporarily withdraw its edge!"

Wen Ran's worried voice echoed in Ye Chen's mind. If she were still alive, she might be able to break this restriction with her strength. But now, as soon as this residual soul appears, it will be blocked by this forbidden magical power.

To be wiped out.

Standing under the sky, facing this terrifying forbidden magical power, Ye Chen looked very calm, without any anxiety.

A phantom of the silver moon slowly appeared behind Ye Chen. The cold moonlight dispersed the flames floating between the sky and the earth. It enveloped Ye Chen, and the fluctuations of life and death flickered between Ye Chen's brows.

Ye Chen knew that the forbidden magical power in front of him was indeed something he could not shake, so he could only avoid its edge for the time being.

"Reincarnation of life and death!" Ye Chen murmured softly, as if talking in a dream, his whole body glowed with a faint silver light, and he was already beyond this world.

Yan Zun's eyes changed slightly, and Ye Chen at this moment gave him an ethereal feeling. Although Ye Chen was so close, he felt like he was far away.

"The magical power of reincarnation of life and death places oneself in endless reincarnation in an attempt to avoid the impact of Dayu's Jiuding Ban!" Chu Zun stared at Ye Chen's calm face. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "But, Qi Zun's ban

Once the magical power locks onto a target, it will never stop unless it hits the target. Wudai, you can't escape Qi Zun's punishment!"

Boom! The sweeping Tianyin destroyed Fang Yu and destroyed the rules of heaven and earth. The silver moon shadow instantly disappeared into ashes.

Buzz! The ringing of the bells became louder and louder, and the whole world was caught in this storm. It became extremely dark and there was no sunlight.

In the dim void, Ye Chen's figure was thrown dozens of feet away as if it was hit by thousands of horses. His face was extremely pale, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were rare with solemnity and fear. This magical power actually penetrated the endless

reincarnation and severely injured myself.

Compared to Ye Chen, the warrior gods below were even worse at choosing a clan. Those with weak cultivation levels were directly shaken by the sound of the bell, causing their seven orifices to bleed and their souls to collapse.

"This bitch's Jiuding Ban of Dayu is still so terrifying!" Wen Ran said with lingering fear in the Kirin Ring: "If you don't break the Jiuding Ban, even your body, Ye Lang, won't be able to withstand it for too long!"

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Chen stared at Qi Zun, who was above him, with a look of contemplation in his eyes. At a glance, he saw that the whole world was filled with dense and dense prohibitive rules, and the nine ancient bells seemed to be suppressing these prohibitive rules.

Disperse.

To break this restriction, it is easy to say that you only need to destroy one of the ancient bells. It is difficult to say that these nine ancient bells are evolved from Qi Zun. As long as Qi Zun is around, it is difficult to break through this ancient bell.

sky.

"Qi Zun's forbidden magical power has become more and more terrifying. Even I, facing this impact, still have lingering fears!" Chu Zun picked up the sword and came out with a half-smile. He said to Ye Chen, who was a hundred feet away, "Fudai, you have such a body.

It makes me extremely envious that it would collapse under such an impact!" After saying this, Chu Zun said with a pity tone: "However, the horror of this restriction has really begun!"

Boom! The hovering nine ancient bells were shaking crazily. The sound of bells from ancient times soared into the sky at this moment, and the vast aura of chaos surged out and swept the entire sky.

Kaka! The terrifying pressure directly caused the giant deer ruins below to collapse, like a terrifying tornado, sweeping across the long-weathered rocks, sand and stones flying, accompanied by streaks of scarlet blood.

This coercion made even Ye Chen feel a dull pain in his body, let alone the Martial God Chosen Clan below.

Boom! Countless flesh and blood flew away, no bones were left, and they were crushed into pools of blood.

The densely packed Martial God Chosen Clan, a large crowd fell down in an instant, numbering in the millions.

Even the surviving members of the Martial God Chosen clan were kneeling on the desolate ground, unable to move, and could only let the coercion sweep over them.

Faced with such oppression, deafening cold cheers arose among the Martial God Chosen clan: "We, too, will die, and we must die in a proper place. It is better to die on our knees than to die vigorously with a sword in hand!"

"The shame of the Martial God's choice of clan has not yet been over. We only hate it. We hate that we are unable to kill the enemy. We hate that we are incompetent and put our benefactor in danger of life and death!"

"Burn! I will use my soul to gather the resentment of heaven and earth and curse the Tiangang Lords!"

"Although the shooting stars are shining brightly, I have no regrets!"

Boom! Under the pressure, powerful auras shot up into the sky. Those kneeling warriors stood up with great difficulty and looked fearlessly at the high-altitude lords above.

In the eyes of the deities, they appear so small, like ants, and at this moment, in their eyes, the deities also appear so small, just because they are fearless, they are not afraid of life and death, and after thousands of years of suffering, they finally usher in the day of liberation.

Today, they are going to reveal the meaning of their lives, causing the world to tremble and roar. No one takes the lead, and these chosen tribes of warrior gods have ignited the fire of their souls, flashing in their dark eyes.

In the dim sky and earth, these flickering soul fires are as bright as billions of stars.

"Kill!" These warrior gods' chosen tribes were like moths flying to the flame, holding swords and galloping towards the countries above.

Looking at this scene, Qi Zun's eyes were still indifferent and ruthless. From time to time, there was a bright light flashing between his eyebrows. Nine majestic auras from all directions appeared on the ancient bell, and a deafening sound burst out. He held the sword and went up.

The flesh and blood of the chosen clan of warrior gods collapsed one after another.

Blood mist filled the air, and there was faint blood rolling between the dim sky and earth.

"You don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Chu Zun shook his head, "How can an ant shake the sky? Five generations, are you right?"

Chu Zun's last words were to Ye Chen. Standing quietly in the void, Ye Chen looked at this scene calmly, and the faces without fear of life and death appeared in his mind one by one.

Ye Chen knew that he was wrong.

He was confident that he could save these tens of thousands of chosen people with his own strength, but the scene before him showed how stupid his idea was.

Instead of being able to save the tens of thousands of warriors chosen by the God of War, they were sent to hell.

Even he was in a situation of narrow escape, but did Ye Chen regret it?

Even if time goes back, he will still come here with a sword, because he is the fifth generation moon god. Looking at the warrior god who flies into the flame to choose a clan, Ye Chen's eyes are filled with bloodshot eyes. Faced with Chu Zun's ridicule, he only raised his sword

, staring at the extremely oppressive sky, and whispered: "Ant?"

"Today, I will bring these ants to tear this sky apart!" Ye Chen roared, and the long hair on his back danced wildly, like a demon... (To be continued...)


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