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Chapter 1236: Northern Desolate Tomb Owner

"Show up, Qianlun!"

Ye Chen's voice was clear and clear, forming sound waves that spread out.

As his voice fell, a strange wave suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and then the sky was filled with black air approaching quickly. Black clouds were approaching, and the cold air swept the entire place instantly, making Ye Chen and others

The temperature in the area dropped a few points, and the monks whose cultivation level was lower than that of Xiantian couldn't help but shudder.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the black mist from far to near. In the black mist, a sinister laughter came.

"Ye Lingtian, we meet again, do you feel a little surprised?"

Many monks looked up in shock and saw the black mist rolling in, lining up on both sides, and one person striding out.

This man was shrouded in black robes, and his face was hideous and terrifying. It was covered with thick sores, and his true face could not be seen clearly. However, his pair of pupils as dark as abyss seemed to have an irresistible magic power, which made people dare not look directly.

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At this moment, he was staring directly at Ye Chen, with bloodthirsty hatred emerging deep in his eyes.

"It's really you!"

Seeing the person coming, Ye Chen's eyes also flashed with an unspeakable fluctuation, and his mood fluctuated slightly.

Although the appearance of the person in front of him was no longer the same, but Ye Chen recognized him immediately from the fluctuation of his power and the tone of his voice.

This man in black robe is exactly his number one enemy on Earth, the Lord of the Great Thousand Palaces who once ruled the small world! Qianlun! "I should have thought that you would not die so easily!"

Ye Chen raised his eyes to look at Qianlun, the fluctuations in his eyes were taken away, and there was a hint of regret in his tone.

Back in the small world, Ye Chen defeated Qianlun, but Qianlun escaped with his soul. Finally, he was resurrected with the help of the body of the Tiger Demon Holy Emperor, and stepped into the demonic path to become a demonic cultivator to avenge him.

After being demonized, Qianlun's strength doubled. He came to the secular world and occupied Lu City, suppressing him in all directions. Finally, he forced him to burn his life, resorted to a life-threatening fighting method, and sacrificed his strongest

With one sword strike, Qianlun was driven into the black hole of space.

He originally thought that Qianlun fell into the black hole of space and narrowly escaped death, but who would have thought that Qianlun was still standing in front of him alive.

In this way, he was defeated in that battle, because if the earth's core crystal did not re-energize his life, he would be a dead man at this moment, but Qianlun still exists in the world! Hearing Ye Chen's words, Qianlun

Lun sneered: "The sword you burned your life force to sacrifice was indeed powerful. Its power could trigger a black hole in space and involve me in it!"

"It's a pity that luck seems to be on my side this time. Although I entered the black hole of space, I was not strangled in the turbulence of space. Instead, I survived by luck!"

"Perhaps, this is a destiny that has its own destiny. I just want to keep this life to take revenge on you!"

As Qian Lun spoke, his figure had already descended from the sky and stood ten feet in front of Ye Chen.

As soon as he landed, Wen Shengnan and others beside Ye Chen felt their breath suffocated and couldn't help but take a step back. Qianlun just stood there, and they felt like they were about to collapse, as if even the heaven and earth could not support them.

Such heavy pressure.

Ye Chen, at this moment, took a step forward and released his mental power slightly, forming a huge protective net that covered Wen Shengnan and others, blocking out Qianlun's extremely cold and evil aura.

Feeling Ye Chen's mental strength as calm as a mountain and the sea, Qian Lun also narrowed his pupils slightly.

"It seems that after this period of time, your cultivation has improved a lot!"

Ye Chen was unmoved by this and just said indifferently: "Aren't you the same?"

In his perception, Qianlun contained an extremely dangerous aura fluctuation, and even he had to treat it seriously.

Obviously, Qian Lun's cultivation level is infinitely stronger than that on Earth. Even the ninth-grade golden elixir Mo Wencang, who was defeated by him before, is as weak as a baby compared to Qian Lun.

Qianlun's true cultivation level is still invisible to him now! Qianlun's gaze stayed on Ye Chen for a moment, and then the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated, and he turned to look at the person behind Ye Chen with a joking expression.

Ten geniuses of Xuanyuan Palace.

"These people behind you have good talents. They are all good prospects of Xuanyuan Palace, right?"

"I know that you are now the divine son of Xuanyuan Palace, and you control Xuanyuan Palace. In this case, I will personally wipe Xuanyuan Palace from the stars and let you taste the pain of losing everything!"

"The Nascent Soul ruins have not been opened yet. I have more time, so I will slowly play with you. When the time comes, I will settle all the grievances with you!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Dai Mengfei followed immediately. Wherever he passed, the many powerful monks who were watching automatically moved out of the way, not daring to collide.

Not only because Qianlun represents the Yangshen Domain, one of the five great sects, but also because of the unfathomable strength shown by Qianlun himself, no one wants to easily create friction or gaps with it.

Seeing Qianlun leaving, Ye Chen moved his fingers slightly and his eyes flickered, but after a moment, he gave up the idea of ​​taking action directly.

Although Qianlun was the only powerful enemy who forced him into a desperate situation, that was in the past. At that time, Ye Chen only had the ultimate killing move of Zhenwu Jietianjian. But now, he has not only cultivated the Three Flowers Gathering on the Top, but also has

With the spirits of the four divine beasts, the True Martial Thousand Thunder Sword and the Heaven-Eating Immortal Body, he believed that he would not be weaker than Qian Lun.

But if he were to start a war with Qianlun now, he would definitely have to spend a lot of effort to defeat Qianlun. But at this moment, if people from the Yangshen Realm or the other four great sects attacked Wen Shengnan and others, he would be at a loss what to do.

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This time when he came to the Northern Wasteland, his priority was to obtain the inheritance of skills from the Yuanying ruins and improve the strength of Wen Shengnan and others. He must put the overall situation first.

As for Qianlun, he knew very well that even if he took the initiative to find him, Qianlun would definitely come to him.

The fate between the two of them is inevitable. This is an irreversible conclusion. When Wen Shengnan and others leave with the inheritance or magic weapon of the Yuan Ying relics, it will be time for him to face off against Qian Lun.

"Son of God, does that person just now have a grudge against you?"

When Qianlun was gone, Wen Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded: "His name is Qian Lun, and there is a life-and-death feud between him and me!"

After saying that, he looked at Wen Shengnan and others with a more serious look on his face: "His appearance was beyond my expectation. Because of his presence, the difficulty level of this trip to the Nascent Soul Ruins will rise sharply. Remember, to obtain the inheritance skill

As soon as you find a magic weapon or a powerful magic weapon, you should find a way to escape and return directly to the Xuanyuan Palace headquarters, and I will handle the rest!"

Wen Shengnan and others all nodded in agreement, but she still couldn't help but ask: "Son of God, I know that person just now is very strong, but the Yuanying ruins are restricted by the law of time. Based on his true age, he should not be able to enter

Among them?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen did not respond, but just shook his head.

Qianlun's age is indeed not young, but it is far from two thousand years old. According to his calculations, Qianlun's true age should be between one thousand two hundred and fifteen hundred years old. In other words, this Nascent Soul The time law of the ruins cannot restrict Qianlu, and he can move through it without any hindrance.

"This is best!"

When he thought of this, a sharp light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his fingers slowly clenched.

"On this distant star, I will complete what has never been done on earth!"

"This time, I will never let you escape again!"

At this moment, a strange wave suddenly spread out in the sky. Strange lines spread along the sky, and the prototype of a floating heavenly palace actually appeared.

This looming Heavenly Palace is huge, more than four or five times larger than Xuanyuan Palace. An ancient and melodious aura spreads, and then at the front of this illusory Heavenly Palace, the space squirms, and a huge figure Appeared suddenly.

This figure wears a green shirt and carries a long sword. Although his face is ordinary, it is unspeakably free and uninhibited, as if the world is not in his eyes.

Some well-informed people have already exclaimed in surprise at this moment.

"It's the owner of Beihuang Tomb!"

And that illusory figure also spoke at this moment, with a long and leisurely voice.

"Everyone, my inheritance is all in the heavenly palace hidden in space behind me!"

"Whoever wants something, just come forward and get it according to your ability!"

"If you can defeat this remnant soul of mine, you will be qualified to enter the Heavenly Palace!"

"Loser, die!"

After the words fell, a powerful wave of Via burst out from this illusory figure, and the cold sword intent shot straight into the sky, cutting several tall mountain peaks below into pieces. Several innate monks who were trying to avoid him were actually Without even uttering a wailing sound, it was cut down by this invisible sword intent and disappeared without a trace! For a moment, the whole place was shocked and silent! The ruins of the tomb master of the Northern Wasteland were finally opened!


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