At this time, Qin Chen's eyes remained unchanged and his expression was cold.
But the eleven illusory bodies stood on the eleven chains one after another. At this time, each of them condensed a series of complicated marks and laid them on the chains.
In an instant, the chains around Qin Chen's body began to stir violently, as if they were about to break through the resistance of the Nine Volume Alchemy Code and rush straight towards Qin Chen himself...
"Heaven's Yue, Heaven's Repayment!"
The leading man in black robe shouted at this time: "Start."
The two people on his left and right nodded their heads one after another.
At the end of the day, eleven phantoms radiated with rays of light, standing proudly like eleven gods of heaven and earth, as if they had sealed off this piece of heaven and earth.
The leading man in black robes looked at Qin Chen and said indifferently: "Tianzhu has always known the name of Jiuyuan Dan Emperor. He is extremely powerful and never dares to take it lightly."
"At present, this Heaven-locking and Earth-locking Wanming Formation is just to lure Mr. Qin in and kill you. There is absolutely no way this formation can do it."
Tianzhu's tone was stern, and black mist condensed around his body, and then said: "This holy burial place, our Tianmu Saint Clan spent 40,000 years to build, and gathered 118 strong men from the Yuan Dynasty for 300,000 years.
The spiritual essence."
"The inheritance in Lingyun Dojo is not the focus. What we need is the spiritual power of this Lingyun!"
"What is Lingwei? I think Mr. Qin should know it, right?"
Qin Chen looked at the man who claimed to be Tianshu at this time, smiled and said: "Lingyun's original talent!"
"That's right."
Tianshu thought to himself at this time and said: "Each of these Ling Yun was an extremely powerful emperor during his lifetime, and each one was invincible in power. We don't need the instincts of one hundred and eighteen of their Ling Yun, even if
It doesn’t matter if you give it as a gift to the Shangyuan Heavenly Warriors, as long as we have the spiritual power we need.”
"Inject the power of spiritual power into the Heaven-locking and Prisoning Earth Wanming Formation, and use the talents of these 118 peak experts to kill the Nine-Yuan Pill Emperor. I think it can be done, right?"
The holy burial place built by the Tianmu Saint Clan at a huge cost was not for the spiritual accumulation itself.
The power of Ling Yun can be obtained by major forces and individual cultivators, but it doesn't matter.
Even if they did not get all of the descendants of the powerful people arranged by their Tianmu Saint Clan, they still cultivated a group of strong men who were loyal to their Tianmu Saint Clan.
This will have a great effect on the Tianmu Saint Clan becoming the secret overlord of Shangyuan Heaven in the future.
This is part of the role of developing spiritual aggregates.
The other part, and the most important part, is to obtain the spiritual power of the soul, and use the power of the spiritual power to shock and kill Qin Chen.
Locking the sky and imprisoning the earth, the dead medium!
Lingwei is the core of killing Qin Chen.
This is not a competition of strength, but a competition of talent.
Even if Qin Chen's talent is incredible, is it possible that he can still be stronger than the combined total of the 118 emperors born in the Yuan Dynasty within 300,000 years?
A battle of talents.
If Qin Chen loses, he will at least become a fool, at worst, his soul will collapse and he will never be reincarnated!
At this time, Qin Chen looked at the eleven phantoms and the seven emperors outside the formation.
I see.
Qin Chen exhaled slightly.
At this time, Tianshu shouted again: "Tianyue, Tiansheng, begin!"
As the Tianzhu order came down, the six emperors immediately stood in the six directions and formed seals with their hands.
In an instant, there seemed to be a huge net surrounding the valley, rising into the sky, as if it was going to cut this area of the world into pieces.
The giant net soared under the cover and landed on the eleven chains, making the entire valley become a cage of heaven and earth at this time.
It's like a colosseum.
At this time, the only beast in the Colosseum was Qin Chen.
The previous Nine-Nine Melting Sky Swallowing Dragon Formation was to test Qin Chen's bottom line.
This time, the purpose of locking the sky and imprisoning the earth was to really trap Qin Chen.
Only when the stage is set up can the Celestial Eye Saints invite famous actors to come on stage and start singing.
Nowadays, everything is available.
The eleven phantoms are radiant and stand on the eleven chains.
And as the six emperors took action, another chain split from the eleven iron chains and spread.
At the same time, a total of one hundred and seven chains appeared, scattered between heaven and earth.
On the one hundred and seven chains, there are one hundred and seven figures standing.
The Fengchen Emperor!
Emperor Qi Min!
The unknown old man!
At this time, the illusory figures of the Ling Yun deities appeared.
One hundred and eighteen spiritual bodies and one hundred and eighteen bodies stand proudly.
Each one has its own unique flavor.
This time, it’s not about strength that can compete, but about talent!
A competition of talents!
The talents of one hundred and eighteen emperors, the talent competition between the proud men of heaven and Qin Chen throughout the 300,000 years of Yuan Tian.
At this moment, Chen Yimo stood high in the sky with an indifferent expression, his long hair moving in the wind, and his eyes with a hint of indifference.
Lei Zhencang and Su Wanyue, together with Xuantian's puppet body, fought against the three emperors Zhou Minggong, Yuan Zhengxiang, and Zhan Yi. It can be said that it swept the whole world and caused time and space to become chaotic.
And Chen Yimo faced the Holy Lord Tiangang, Pei Mantian, Wan Qianxin, Mo Wenfeng and the four emperors of Dzogchen.
Chen Yimo breathed a sigh of relief, and a bronze tripod floated above his head.
"Tian Yan Ancient Cauldron!"
Holy Lord Tiangang looked at the ancient cauldron floating above Chen Yimo's head and said calmly: "Back then, the heavenly grade Ji Dao treasure used by Emperor Jiuyuan Dan was indeed passed on to Emperor Mo."
"Is it strange? Master passes it on to his disciples. Are you envious?"
Chen Yimo sneered and said: "Holy Lord Tiangang, I didn't realize it back then, but you are still such a calculating guy."
"Do you know that if you rely on the Emperor's Great Perfection, it is impossible to kill my master, so you created this holy burial place, the Emperor's spiritual power, and wanted to use the innate power of one hundred and eighteen supreme Emperors
,Kill my master?”
"To tell you the truth, not to mention one hundred and eighteen, even one thousand or ten thousand, none of them can compare with my master!"
Hearing this, Holy Lord Tiangang was not angry.
Not qualified to compare?
Any one of these 118 people would be vastly different from Qin Chen, but if 118 people were united, how could Qin Chen compare?
"Emperor Mo, you should still worry about yourself!"
Pei Mantian stood high in the sky and said indifferently: "Today, between your master and disciple, one of you will leave first."
"I'll let you go first!"
Chen Yimo was extremely angry, and a green light bloomed on the surface of the ancient tripod, sweeping the world in an instant.
Under his feet, the purple flame sky dragon fire instantly turned into a dragon body, crawling on the soles of his feet.
Inside the ancient cauldron, time transformed into four bodies and rushed out.
Chen Yimo at this moment is the same person he was at his peak 40,000 years ago.
"Four Spirit Flame Heavenly Palace!"
Chen Yimo drank it with one word and entered the time. Four bodies rushed out from the ancient cauldron.
Qinglong!
White tiger!
Suzaku!
Xuanwu!
The four bodies, all burning with faint green flames, were killing the four top emperors, Tiangang Holy Lord, Pei Mantian, Ten Thousand Hearts, and Mo Wenfeng.