Chapter 451 The Demon Cultivation and Abandoning Young Master
"Fulong Prisoner's Formation?"
Ye Chen was in the formation, his eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were filled with disdain.
"You want to trap me, Ye Lingtian, with a formation?"
"Today, I will break this formation!"
With a low shout, he suddenly clenched his five fingers together, and a blue light exploded from the top of his head, and then divided into twelve rays, and bombarded each bronze statue respectively!
"boom!"
Energy surged across the sky, crashing into every bronze statue. Ye Chen's sky-devouring profound energy was so overbearing. Even a divine weapon in this world might be able to bend it with one blow, let alone a mere bronze statue?
"Buzz!"
Before the energy bolt hit the twelve bronze statues, black light suddenly surged in the space where Ye Chen was, turning into a sticky black shield, trying to block the blue light bolt.
"Stab it!"
The blue energy, like a sharp sword, cut through the viscous black liquid, but the black liquid was too viscous and strange. The blue light shot forward several feet, and was finally blocked and fell down.
"Human, you are too arrogant. Hundreds of years ago, my ancestors from the Earth Dragon lineage used this formation to kill ten beings who transcended the extraordinary realm. How dare you break this formation?"
Black Dragon's tone was low. Ever since he took control of this formation, some old monsters hiding in the outer borders of the territory have not dared to be too presumptuous with him. He has full confidence in this formation.
"As I said before, hand over the Transformation Pill and I will spare your life!"
"Otherwise, your life will be controlled by the Fulong Prison Formation!"
Ye Chen failed to break the formation, but there was no trace of panic on his face, his aura was strong, and his whole body was shining with blue light.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
"I want to break the formation, and even more, I want to get the Dragon Origin Crystal!"
He raised one hand, punched the sky, and hit one of the bronze statues.
Seeing Ye Chen's reaction, the black dragon completely lost his patience, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the cruel and bloodthirsty scarlet color extended from the depths.
Just listen to him shout: "Get up!"
Suddenly, the entire valley flashed with black light, and the twelve silent bronze statues all opened their dragon eyes, revealing a rich black light, and an ancient and captivating aura was released.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. There was extremely powerful power sealed inside these twelve bronze figures, and the black light emitted by the black dragon contained vitality in the death energy. It was like the key to unlocking the treasure. In an instant, the twelve bronze figures were sealed.
All Dao bronze statues are activated.
It was like he was facing twelve earth dragons with terrifying cultivation levels alone!
He was in the center of all the bronze statues. The twelve bronze statues swept over with their dark eyes, and their positions began to change. Twelve powerful auras that were not weaker than the Son of Judgment instantly locked onto him.
Ye Chen turned his body upside down and shot directly at the bronze statue closest to him. His fist flashed with blue light, and he wanted to break the bronze statue with one blow.
"The first form of the three unique fists, soul-breaking!"
"Wow!"
A fist seal appeared from the black light formation, dispersed the viscous black liquid, and was stamped squarely on the bronze statue, hitting the dragon-shaped head.
With a soul-breaking punch, when Ye Chen was still a martial arts master, he punched the head of the Pan family to death.
With his current level of cultivation, he could easily disintegrate a large mountain, but when he punched the bronze statue, there was no reaction at all. The bronze statue did not move at all, or even wavered.
"kindness?"
He was astonished. Upon contact, he felt that his fist strength was decomposed and transformed by twelve different forces.
"boom!"
Instead, there was a loud noise, and the stone wall a hundred feet away from the bronze statue was directly smashed into pieces, and the powerful fists blasted the stones into powder.
"This formation can actually transfer the attacker's power? Did he transfer Ye Lingtian's fist power to the mountain wall behind?"
Gadreau and Haileins looked at each other with horrified expressions.
Doesn't this mean that no matter how Ye Chen attacks, the bronze statue itself will not be harmed at all, and Ye Chen's attacks will be completely transferred to the surrounding environment and things.
"There is such a wonderful formation!"
Gadreau shook his head and sighed. In this case, without using the supernatural powers of the vampires, even if he attacks the bronze statue with all his strength, it will be useless, and he will only be dragged down in the end.
"Transfer power?"
Ye Chen's attack had no effect, and he paused slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
"bass!"
At this moment, a ray of light flashed, and a sharp blade as black as ink stabbed from Ye Chen's side and went straight to his left rib.
"snort!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, his figure floating. Even though he was trapped in this black light space, he could still move freely, and the thick black liquid could not slow him down.
He just turned slightly, and the sharp blade barely missed his chest.
At this moment, the bronze statue he hit before suddenly appeared, and a dragon's claw, like a diamond infusion, grabbed Ye Chen's abdomen at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
Ye Chen shrinks his abdomen and retreats, suddenly swings out his arms, and hits the dragon's claws dozens of times in an instant.
"Boom!"
Countless air waves exploded in the void far behind the bronze statue, cracks loomed, and mountain walls collapsed. It was obvious that Ye Chen's strength was dumped behind him without any reservation, but the bronze statue was unscathed.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the remaining eleven bronze statues suddenly broke away from the shackles of the body. It seemed that these dead earth dragons came back to life. Twelve huge figures moved out together, twelve
The jet-black wind blades shuttled through the space, aiming at his vital parts, and the wind was fierce.
"snort!"
Ye Chen sneered, his body flashed, and he shuttled back and forth among the wind blades. Every time he struck with his fists and kicks, he would hit one of the dragon-shaped bronze statues hard, and his strength was scattered.
"Boom!"
The surrounding land, rocks, and springs exploded and tumbled one after another, and were turned upside down by Ye Chen's power, but the twelve dragon-shaped bronze statues remained motionless as mountains, entangled with Ye Chen.
Every time he hit a bronze statue, the force was immediately decomposed and released, all affecting the surrounding environment. The entire valley was riddled with holes, but the twelve bronze statues still stood firm.
Ye Chen's eyes were deep, and these twelve bronze statues were not very strong. In terms of cultivation, they were on par with the Son of Judgment. If he wanted to kill such a master, it would be like searching a bag for something.
However, these twelve bronze statues are blessed with a mysterious and mysterious power. Every time he hits one, the twelve different powers do not fight against it, but transform and weaken its power, leaving the bronze statues intact and maintaining their combat effectiveness forever.
This is like a group of ants fighting against you. Although their fighting power is not as good as yours, you can't kill them anyway. You can only be infinitely exhausted in this formation. Those few who transcended the extraordinary realm hundreds of years ago
Existence, I'm afraid, means that one's life is wasted in it.
Ye Chen was trapped in the formation, and the powerful men on the world's combat power list who followed him also arrived one after another and stood behind Heileins and Gadreau.
Wang Zhongchun and the Tie brothers arrived at the scene. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were shocked at first, and then their expressions changed drastically.
"That's...Ye Lingtian?"
They were from ANBU. Naturally, they had seen Ye Chen's photo from ANBU's information and recognized it at a glance.
"Isn't Ye Lingtian unwilling to come to help? Why are you here?"
The three of them looked at each other in shock.
The other masters on the world's combat power list all guessed Ye Chen's identity, and they all looked joking, wanting to see this prosperous young oriental warrior being consumed by life and death.
The black dragon's eyes were full of murderous intent, and while it was paying attention to the powerful men of the world who came in groups around them, it planned to kill Ye Chen, and then launch the formation again to clear out all these people.
As for Ye Chen, he no longer cared about it. Once he entered the Fulong Prison Formation, no one could survive from it.