This 'old man' was obviously an extremely powerful spiritual attack. He actually knew how to take advantage of the opportunity to get in. He didn't even have time to use the 'Light of Body Protection' before he was broken into the divine palace by it.
"The Nightmare Divine Sword."
Nearly a hundred black sword shadows in Ye Xuan Divine Mansion surged like locusts and rushed toward the old man. These Nightmare Divine Swords were all accumulated in Ye Xuan Divine Mansion.
"Zheng."
The middle-aged man's two-fingered sword in his right hand shook. Nearly a hundred of the Nightmare Divine Swords were all shaken into spiritual powder.
"Chain of the Forbidden God."
The sea of spiritual thoughts surrounding Yuanhun roared continuously. Dozens of thick golden chains appeared in the sea of spiritual power. Protecting Yuanhun within them was Ye Xuan's last resort to save his life.
"Zheng."
The finger sword continued to slash without hesitation, and wherever it passed, all the 'Forbidden God's Chains' were cut off.
"What!? It's over!" Ye Xuan felt despair in his heart. The old man's finger sword seemed to be able to cut through everything in the world. These methods of his were like a mantis' arms blocking the car in front of him, and they had no effect at all.
"laugh."
The finger sword suddenly struck Yuanhun's eyebrows.
This finger sword was indestructible and slashed in without any hindrance. It was about to split the soul into two halves. If the soul was destroyed, Ye Xuan's life would also end here.
When the finger sword was about to chop off Yuanhun's head, a mysterious wheel of golden light appeared and suddenly blocked the finger sword.
'puff.'
This extremely sharp and shocking finger could not cut in anymore. The mysterious golden wheel rumbled and rotated, blocking the finger sword.
Not only that, the golden light spread from the mysterious golden wheel. A layer of golden luster quickly spread along the finger sword, and in just a moment, the finger sword and the old man's body were all coated with a layer of gold.
"No~~~~"
The old man let out a scream, but immediately fell silent. He seemed to be assimilated, sucked in by the mysterious golden wheel, and disappeared without a trace.
At this time, the golden light blooming in the golden wheel has dimmed a lot, as if it has been consumed a lot, but if you look closely, there is a miniature old man in the golden wheel, sitting cross-legged and meditating inside. It is the same person just now. Tao almost killed Ye Xuan's invincible divine thoughts.
A huge amount of spiritual power emitted from the golden wheel of light. It was poured into the damaged soul, and the scars of the soul were instantly repaired.
The sea of divine thoughts around the Yuanhun also began to flow slowly. Everything was the same as before the divine thoughts struck. However, the Nightmare Divine Swords that had been shattered into powder could not be recovered immediately.
Ye Xuan let out a long breath and was a little frightened. The thrilling scene just now was clearly caused by him touching the restriction inside when he was refining the ancient lamp. He triggered a spiritual attack hidden in the ancient lamp and launched it on himself. Killing move.
This spiritual thought is extremely murderous and powerful. It should be that the senior master of Shiqiong Sect who made this ancient lamp wanted to prevent outsiders from getting the ancient lamp. And the cultivation level of this senior master should definitely be above immortality. It is very likely that it is the elder who transforms into gods!
However, compared with the Samsara Martial Spirit, this elder's spiritual attack is obviously much different. The Samsara Martial Spirit has absorbed too much soul power over the years and has merged with many god-level martial arts, which has become increasingly difficult for Ye Xuan to see through. , this spiritual attack was actually captured by the Samsara Martial Spirit and became a trophy.
Ye Xuan felt more and more that his reincarnation martial soul was not simple. Not only did it send him the extremely powerful ancient devouring art from a distant time and space, but it also had some other magical powers.
Ye Xuan set a time and once again took out the ancient cyan lantern in his hand for spiritual sacrifice. Without the obstruction of the old man's spiritual thought, refining the ancient cyan lantern became a piece of cake. In just a few breaths, he had already begun to sacrifice the ancient lantern. Refining is completed.
At this moment, he had swallowed up all the blood of the three young men of the demon clan, and another purple-black magic pattern on his face turned into purple and gold. Although it had not completely evolved into the fourth atavistic magic pattern, Ye Xuan He already felt that as long as he was given another demon bloodline, he would be able to complete the fourth journey of returning to his ancestors.
"Not bad, not bad!" Ye Xuan was overjoyed.
Then he looked at the cyan ancient lamp, and after a moment of perception, he suddenly thought about it, and injected his own power of the law of time into the lamp. Suddenly, the wick of the lamp burned again with a ball of cyan flames.
Ye Xuan blew on the green flames.
Phew~~!
A wave of green flames spread out and swept across several sharp swords stuck on the ground.
The next moment, under Ye Xuan's surprised gaze, those sharp swords suddenly and silently shattered into pieces and turned into powder.
Time speeds up!
Although it was just a blink of an eye, for these sharp swords, they were swept away by blue flame-like fluctuations, and it was as if they had gone through countless thousands of years and directly decayed.
"According to what the old man Shen Nian said, this lamp is called the Qing Tan Ancient Lamp. It is a short-lived flower, and it is indeed like this." Ye Xuan was quite happy, but then he smiled bitterly.
The blow he had just made had consumed nearly half of the power of the Law of Time in his body. Although this treasure was extremely powerful, he could only deliver two blows now.
After two strikes, it will take several days to recover the power of the Law of Time.
Of course, it took this time for the exotic treasure to initially cultivate the fourth ancestral demon pattern, which also made Ye Xuan extremely happy.
As he waved his hand, all the remaining flying swords in the space at the bottom of the tower were put into the Zhenluo Ring, and then he took another step towards the second floor of the tower.
Ascending from the stone staircase to the second floor of the Green Tower, Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly focused and he felt an extremely powerful force of time coming towards him.
In front of him, the space on the second floor of the tower was filled with green light. It was extremely silent and eerily quiet, as if time had stopped on the second floor.
The space on the second floor was empty, except for the green light that filled the entire space. There was a stone table in the center, and on it was a spiritual plant emitting blue light, shaped like a ginseng.
Ye Xuan's eyes flickered, but he did not enter rashly.
He has already seen that the blue light in this second-level space is transformed by the power of time, and it is a magical power that stops time.
Ye Xuan was shocked in his heart. Who is that spiritual object that exudes the green light of time? It is so powerful. It has been countless years since the Demon Sect of Time has been destroyed, but it still exudes the power of time and affects a space.
At that moment, the pupil soul appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes, and while spinning, a layer of golden flame enveloped his whole body.
It is Ye Xuan's power of time.
Ye Xuan took a step forward and stepped into the green light. In an instant, he felt an impact from the power of external time. The golden flames on his body swayed for a while, but fortunately they did not go out.
Ye Xuan let out a breath, but then his heart tightened, and he suddenly realized that the law of time in his body was rapidly draining away.
He did not dare to neglect and quickly walked towards the spiritual object on the table.
It is said that he is fast, but Ye Xuan's steps are actually very slow. He often has to count his breaths before he can take the next step, which is quite funny.