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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters life

 Buzz!

It was as if his soul had been forcibly separated from his body, and his consciousness turned into a transparent shadow, suspended in mid-air, looking at everything in front of him in amazement.

At this moment, nothing in the cave has changed.

Xuanyuan Xiu's palms were constantly flowing with blood, blending into the Yuhua Palace, and he was also completely integrated into the light, turning into thousands of light spots, making the dim Yuhua Palace bloom with brilliant light, just like the voice guided

In that way, it turned into the weapon spirit of Yuhua Palace.

"Is the dark beast that suddenly appeared just now just an phantom?"

His pupils suddenly contracted, and immediately, a tingling sensation came from the depths of his mind, making his whole body tremble. At the same time, in the deepest part of his heart, there seemed to be an ancient and vague voice.

"You are not Xuanyuan Xiu, let alone the weapon spirit of Yuhua Palace, you are Ye Chen!"

The sound became louder and thicker, like a clear spring, allowing him to find himself in an instant. The memory of the past forty-two years was completely shattered and disappeared into nothingness.

At the same time, Ye Chen's empty eyes finally regained their original look, he exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said with lingering fear: "It's so dangerous, I almost lost myself and became the weapon spirit of Yuhua Palace."

Ye Chen's back was covered with sweat, and he kept calling for luck.

Everything that happened before turned out to be an illusion created by the old man, Xuanyuan Xiu.

This kind of illusion is extremely sophisticated. He used his powerful cultivation to forcibly extract a trace of Ye Chen's soul, and put this trace of soul into his own body to confuse Ye Chen with everything he had experienced.

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If Ye Chen had been addicted to it and could not wake up, then he would have entered the Yuhua Palace just now and become the weapon spirit of the Yuhua Palace. When the time comes, even if he wakes up, he will only be Xuanyuan Xiu, not Ye Chen.

"If you want to become a weapon spirit, you must integrate your soul into the Ascension Palace, and at the most critical moment, the dark beast that suddenly appeared should be Kunzhu." Ye Chen thought secretly in his heart.

Kunzhu is greedy and wants to devour Ye Chen all the time.

When it suddenly felt that Ye Chen's soul was about to be enslaved, it rushed out of the ancient totem and forcibly awakened him.

After thinking about everything clearly, Ye Chen couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

The Kunzhu, who was always thinking about devouring him, actually saved his life at such a critical moment. Things in the world are unpredictable, and it is really unpredictable.

However, judging from the current situation, Ye Chen knew that the illusion created by Xuanyuan Xiu had not been completely broken, and he still could not leave here.

But the difference is that he has changed from a participant in personal experience to a pure bystander. Anything that happens in the fantasy world can no longer have any impact on him, it is just a simple image.

Or a story and nothing more.

The illusion continued, and even began to become faster and faster, and more and more complex.

After Xuanyuan Xiu entered the Yuhua Palace, his soul began to slowly integrate with the Yuhua Palace and became the weapon spirit of the Yuhua Palace.

In the 30th year, Ye Chen saw that Xuanyuan Xiu was in Yuhua Palace, absorbing the energy of Hongmeng, and thus created a mysterious magic called "Hongmeng Formation", abandoning the true essence of heaven and earth, and at the same time giving up his soul.

Power, with the power of Hongmeng as its origin, began to carve various formation inscriptions.

In the forty-third year, a conflict broke out between the Celestial Clan and the human race, and they sent countless masters in an attempt to suppress the human race. Xuanyuan Xiu used the "Hongmeng Formation Technique" and carved the formation inscription on the Hongmeng Lingbao, which greatly increased the power of the Hongmeng Lingbao.

Killing the five Sky-Breaking Realm experts from the Celestial God Clan shocked the nine major Celestial Clan.

In the fiftieth year, the Formation Sect continued to grow and became the number one sect of the human race. At its peak, even the Celestials did not dare to attack at will, and the two major races were in a state of checks and balances.

At this time, Xuanyuan Xiu's name was unknown to everyone, and some cultivators even called him the Human Emperor, that is, the Emperor of the Human Race.

In the seventy-eighth year, Xuanyuan Xiu once again broke through the shackles and stepped into the ranks of the eighth-level formation inscription masters. There were many talented disciples from the nine major protoss clans who came here in admiration. They abandoned the noble dignity of the gods and knelt at the mountain gate of the formation sect.

Outside, he begged Xuanyuan Xiu to accept him as his disciple.

The eighty-ninth year... the ninety-fifth year... the one hundred and twenty-third year...

finally!

"Sect Master, what you are doing is really risky. Please think twice!"

Ye Chen saw that in a majestic hall shrouded in clouds and mist, thousands of disciples were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to Xuanyuan Xiu, causing the entire hall to shake, and even the ground was dyed red with blood.

However, Xuanyuan Xiu's eyes were so calm. He was suspended in mid-air and said in an indifferent tone: "My Xuanyuan Xiu's lifelong ambition is to become a ninth-level formation inscription master. Now I have found the supreme way.

No matter what it is, nothing can stop me from moving forward."

As he finished speaking, he waved his arms suddenly, and a majestic palace, the Yuhua Palace, suddenly appeared in the sky.

"You all should leave."

Xuanyuan Xiu said casually, and then he opened his hands, and the endless Hongmeng Qi spread out, turning into a Hongmeng pen, carving formation inscriptions one after another on the Yuhua Palace, and a dazzling light pillar.

, hanging from the sky, completely covering his body.

Boom!

Rolling dark clouds enveloped the sky, violent winds roared, and thunder broke through the sky. The violent aura spread in all directions like a flood, causing ferocious cracks to spread throughout the hall. All the cultivators were panicked, and many people were

Under the thunder, it turned into a burnt corpse.

Decades ago, Xuanyuan Xiu's soul was completely integrated with the Yuhua Palace and became the weapon spirit of the Yuhua Palace.

At this moment, he used the Qi of Hongmeng as his origin and carved all the formation inscriptions he had known throughout his life on the Yuhua Palace. This was the supreme avenue in his mouth. He regarded his body as a spiritual treasure and carved the formation inscriptions one by one.

Understand the true meaning of the formation inscription.

"Is this the supreme road?"

Xuanyuan Xiu carved formation inscriptions on the Yuhua Palace. The light on his body became more and more brilliant. When he raised his head, he could see a dark thunder falling from the sky and the earth, tearing apart the space, as if even time was gone.

It was still at this moment, rushing toward him crazily.

But he didn't resist. Instead, he opened his hands and his eyes were full of madness.

"Run away quickly, that is the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment. Everyone, run away quickly and get out of here!"

"The actions of the sect leader have already aroused the anger of heaven and earth. No, we have no chance to escape. It's too late."

"ah!"

Amidst the endless wailing, what finally appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes was an extremely dazzling light, coming towards his face like a wave, covering up the entire hall, as well as everything within hundreds of miles outside the hall.

Completely reduced to nothingness.

When Ye Chen faced that ray of light, he subconsciously wanted to escape. However, that ray of light was too fast, too terrifying, and contained endless anger from heaven and earth. He was unable to raise any resistance and could only watch.

He looked at his body being enveloped.


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