At the same time, everything above the boundary of Shenwu Palace turned into dust, and even the iconic main hall no longer existed.
With one move, the Shenwu Temple was almost destroyed, and even the masters sent by the Yin Demon Temple to help were all destroyed.
"Hahahaha, are you so capable?"
The figure of the death-hungry beast stood in the void, overlooking the vast wasteland at his feet. The pleasure of having all these things cease to exist made him feel happy.
"You evil beast, how dare you run wild here!"
All the strong men and disciples died, and the mist of the netherworld was detonated, instantly burning through the entire Tianxie Mountain in the land of Heavenly Palace. Now the Shenwu Palace suffered the same fate.
Except for the shining landmark of Shenwu Prison Tower not far away, everything else turned into dust. Even the dazzling sunlight seemed to dare not provoke this netherworld mist and did not dare to shine on this sky.
In the sky above the Shenwu Temple in the gray fog, two figures floated and stood. Their bloody robes were burned by the power of the netherworld, but they were still intact.
In his hands, the dying Supreme Elder of Shenwu Temple had an empty breath.
The Yin Demon Holy Ancestor gently tapped the forehead of the Supreme Elder of Shenwu Palace with one finger, and the old man who was about to lose his vitality slowly began to recover.
"Who do I think I am? It turned out to be a guy from the Demon Clan back then. I didn't expect that Shenwu Temple, as a human race, actually surrendered to the Demon Clan!"
"It seems that this kid has been able to live for so many years and is still alive today. It's probably your fault!"
The eyes of the death-thirsty underworld beast focused, and he saw a trace of calmness and calmness on the face of the guy in the blood-red robe.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yin Demon spoke in a hoarse voice: "This place no longer belongs to the old era. The old era has perished. The ferocious beasts from the netherworld. I originally thought that this clan has been extinct, but I didn't expect to see living creatures!"
"Submit to me and I will spare your life!"
The voice of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor was filled with irresistible commands.
"You're just a guy in the Heavenly Lord realm? The old guy in your clan is just my food!"
The destructive underworld beast's momentum is not weak at all.
"Hmph, a trapped beast that has been imprisoned for endless years dares to run wild in front of me?"
"Could it be that you think I can't see through your tricks? You suffered a loss in the Shenwu Palace Sect Protector Formation back then, so you came prepared this time and used the Nether Mist. How much power do you still have left?"
"A guy who needs the help of bloodline suppression to kill three black dragons dares to show off his cruelty in front of me?"
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor Jie Jie smiled and looked at the death-hungry beast with a look full of fanaticism. If he could subdue such a former Heavenly Lord-level ferocious beast, it would be a great help to him.
In a game of chess, he will have a greater chance of winning.
"Holy Ancestor, I just sensed that someone broke into the Shenwu Prison Tower!"
The Supreme Elder of Shenwu Palace, whose breathing was slow and steady, whispered to the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor.
The bloody robe immediately turned around, looked at the majestic tower not far away, and said softly: "You smart lord of reincarnation!"
"Go to the Shenwu Prison Tower and capture Ye Chen!"
At the same time, "Swish, swish, swish!"
There were bursts of rustling sounds, and at a glance, more than twenty men in black came from all directions, kneeling down and worshiping the blood-colored robes above the void.
"See the Holy Ancestor!"
The hoarse voice echoed above the boundary of Shenwu Palace, saying: "You guys, go and assist the Supreme Elder of Shenwu Palace to capture Ye Chen. Leave this evil beast to me!"
"Roar!"
The death-hungry beast that turned into a middle-aged man roared angrily. It was obvious that the extremely young guy in front of him didn't take him seriously at all. He immediately tore the void apart with a blow that carried the endless laws and the power of hell.
He slapped the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor hard.
"The mantis is blocking the car with his arms, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"
The hoarse voice was dismissive, and the blood-colored robe only turned sideways to avoid the exploratory blow of the death-hungry beast.
At the moment when the middle-aged man stepped away, the ghostly figure of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor floated forward at an extremely fast speed, making it impossible for the death-hungry beast to dodge.
"boom!"
The seemingly light palm was firmly imprinted on the middle-aged man's chest. It was completely different from the previous fight with the Supreme Elder of Shenwu Palace. The palm of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor seemed to break the rules of the void, but it was a great way.
Zhi Jian, the figure of the death-hungry beast flew out upside down and hit the ground heavily.
When the middle-aged man transformed into a death-thirsty underworld beast, he stood up again, with a hint of crimson at the corner of his mouth. He glanced again, only to find that the previous figures and the Supreme Elder of Shenwu Palace had long since disappeared.
"Roar!"
Realizing the difficulty of the opponent in front of him, the death-thirsty underworld beast planned to use all his strength to deal with it. The double blades appeared in his palms, and the two curved blades transformed from the original fangs burst out with cold light and slashed towards the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor.
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The screen rotates.
Ye Chen, who was marching all the way in the Shenwu Prison Tower, was constantly mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to resist the Hongmeng aura of this desperate situation.
Ye Chen tried to use the Hongmeng Starry Sky. I don't know if it was due to similar attributes or some other reason, but it had no effect.
"That is......"
Finally, after traveling for an hour, Ye Chen discovered the space storm turbulence!
At the center of the storm, an inexplicably familiar wave came faintly, and it could be extinct at any time!
"Tian Xue Xin!"
A look of ecstasy appeared on Ye Chen's face, and he immediately dived into the center of the storm without hesitation.
A figure was continuously split in the center of the storm. The figure that was constantly being swallowed up and reappeared by the darkness was extremely thin. The white skirt covering the body had long since turned into dust. What stood in front of Ye Chen was
A bloody man with red body.
Feeling the weak fluctuations of the figure in front of him, Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward and used Bagua Tiandan and Tianxian Koi. The soft healing light enveloped the bloody man's body, and then he gently picked up the figure in front of him.
Escaped from the turbulent cutting of space storm.
Beads of sweat as big as a bowl were dripping from his forehead. While resisting the erosion of the purple Hongmeng aura, Ye Chen used the Bagua Tiandan technique to extend the life of the beauty in front of him.
The terrifying consumption of spiritual power made Ye Chen dizzy.
"The Mysterious Monument of Reincarnation, open!"
Several blocks of reincarnation mysterious stele jointly guarded him, which made him feel a little better. After getting the opportunity of the sky dragon soul, Ye Chen's body was already different from ordinary people. Even now, the mysterious stele guarding him provides him with spiritual power, at most.
On that day, he will definitely collapse due to exhaustion of spiritual power!
In the cemetery of reincarnation, Ye Chen took out a piece of clothing and covered Tian Xuexin's jade body, and the beauty in front of him blinked her eyelashes lightly.
"Ye Chen?"
Tian Xuexin opened her eyes and saw the person coming for the first time, but she murmured: "Is this hell?"