Since Ye Chen entered the Immortal Tomb, this was the first time Ye Chen saw that the power of origin was surging deep in the Immortal Tomb.
And the most important thing is that this original power was actually inspired by Ying Zheng.
Not only does he know the origin of this immortal demon, but he also knows the techniques of immortality. Most importantly, he can also activate the power of the immortal demon.
If he hadn't known that the Immortal Demon God had been killed by Xuanyuan, Ye Chen would have almost suspected that Ying Zheng in front of him was the Immortal Demon God himself.
"But who is the Daotian he is talking about? Could it be that he is the immortal demon god who fell here?"
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
With the influx of the original power of this place, whirlpools of spiritual power blew up in the Heavenly Palace, and the aura in Ying Zheng's body rose rapidly to an extremely terrifying level.
"Who are you?"
Ye Chen frowned and shouted loudly.
"Since you are about to die, I will tell you that my name is Motian, and I am the lord of this place."
Motian Jiejie smiled, his eyes flashing with a strange light.
"Boy, if you take refuge with me, when I fully recover, I can transform you into a member of the ancient tribe. By then, the world will be big and you will be able to do whatever you want."
Motian said with a seductive look.
"Hmph, a mere trace of demonic thought born from the corpse of an immortal demon god dares to claim to be the lord of this place?"
Xiang Yu snorted coldly and said with disdain.
"I am the soul of Daotian that was differentiated when he was about to die, so that the soul will stay forever in the future and be resurrected completely. I have the memory inheritance of Daotian, so I am naturally the master of this place. No one can inherit the inheritance of this place except me.
Get."
Motian roared in a low voice, violent sound waves scattered wildly around, and the entire heavenly palace began to tremble.
When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This person turned out to be a distraction from the Immortal Demon God. No wonder he could control the original power of this place and knew his skills.
If what he said is true, things will be in big trouble now.
As a clone of Daotian, you can draw on the remaining power of the Immortal Demon God here.
If he were allowed to unleash his original power without limit to recover his injuries, I am afraid that no one present would be able to suppress him.
Xiang Yu naturally knows this.
"Kill!"
Xiang Yu shouted low, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he held the Overlord gun and killed him.
Motian waved his sleeves, and blood mist rolled around his body. Suddenly, a blood dragon rose into the sky and bit into Xiang Yu.
With a bang, Xiang Yu's Overlord Spear and the Blood Dragon collided together.
Gusts of strong wind exploded, Xiang Yu's face turned pale, he took three steps back with the Overlord Spear in his hand, and the aura around his body became slightly turbulent.
However, Motian's blood dragon also collapsed.
At this time, the strength of the two people is almost the same.
"Xiang Yu, today I will show you my magic skills."
A cold light flashed in Motian's eyes, he made a hand seal and shouted: "There is blood in the sky!"
As soon as Motian finished speaking, a cloud of blood shrouded everyone's heads, spreading throughout the Heavenly Palace.
Ye Chen looked up at the blood clouds in the sky and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
A battle of this level has exceeded Ye Chen's prediction.
With his strength, there is no way he can get involved.
At this time, as the blood cloud suddenly expanded, drops of blood rain fell towards Xiang Yu.
From a distance, it looks like blood from the sky.
"Is this the magic of condensation?"
Zong Qingfeng's eyes narrowed and he sighed: "I thought that even with Ning Yuan, I could fight with him with my half-step Ning Yuan strength. Now it seems that it is really ridiculous."
"This kind of magic has long gone beyond the scope of human beings and can be called fairy magic."
Zhang Zichen said with a shocked face.
"Ghost Brake Gun."
Xiang Yu showed a solemn look on his face, shouted low, and stabbed out with a spear.
In an instant, a bright light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he saw two Xiang Yus appearing in the sky. Their speed was extremely fast, as if they could travel through time and space.
A flash of light flashed in Motian's eyes, and with a slight finger, the rain of blood surged all over the sky, forming a bloody vortex, directly blocking Xiang Yu in it.
"No matter how fast you go, if you don't have power, it won't help."
Motian said with an indifferent expression.
"Really? Then let's see how Gu breaks your spell."
Xiang Yu laughed heartily, his eyes full of disdain. As the influx of infuriating energy, the Overlord Spear suddenly burst out with astonishing killing intent.
Lines of undead filled the air from the Overlord Spear and hovered around Xiang Yu.
Ye Chen looked around and saw that the sky was filled with dense figures. He could only see the ancient armor on their bodies, but could not see their faces clearly.
"Burial."
Xiang Yu let out a low roar, and tens of thousands of undead figures froze in the book. They opened their mouths at the same time and roared the same word.
"Burial!"
The sound was so loud that it seemed like it was about to shatter the earth, and the overwhelming murderous intent surged, even stirring up strong winds in the heavenly palace.
This is the dark wind, filled with the killing intent of tens of thousands of undead.
As this sinister wind appeared, the surrounding bloody vortex started to vibrate.
"God!"
Xiang Yu shouted low, and the spear in his hand suddenly shot out, turning into a black dragon and rushing towards the bloody whirlpool.
As the Overlord Spear flew out, the undead in the sky roared, carrying the dark wind, and gathered together with the black dragon, forming a long dragon of evil energy that penetrated the sky and the earth, and directly hit the bloody vortex.
Suddenly, the bloody vortex shattered instantly, and the evil spirit dragon transformed from the Overlord Spear directly hit Motian's body.
"The power of origin, condense!"
Motian shouted loudly, his face full of ferocious color, and balls of blood mist turned into a bloody barrier, guarding him in front of him.
With a bang, Motian's face turned pale, he vomited blood and fell back, and a huge blood hole appeared in his body.
"I didn't expect that in a world with withering spiritual energy, such a god of war could be born. It's really amazing."
The voice of the golden dragon sounded in Ye Chen's mind.
"But Motian has already controlled the original power of this place. With his strength, although he can defeat Motian, he cannot kill him."
The golden little dragon said in a deep voice: "For the current plan, if you want to suppress Demon Heaven, you can only use the Xuanyuan Sword."
"Can't this kill him?"
Ye Chen took a breath, gritted his teeth and said, "What should we do."
"You must first shed your blood to recognize the master, then you can control the Xuanyuan Sword."
The golden dragon said in a deep voice.
Ye Chen frowned, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the Xuanyuan Sword.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed from the Xuanyuan Sword, sucking Ye Chen's blood essence into it.
Later, in Ye Chen's mind, he could vaguely feel a connection with Xuanyuan Sword.
However, this connection is very weak, so weak that Ye Chen cannot activate the power of Xuanyuan Sword.
However, time was urgent, and Ye Chen did not have time to completely refine the Xuanyuan Sword.
"No, I'm afraid it will take some time for Xuanyuan Sword to recognize its master."
Ye Chen said in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter. The power of the dragon pattern ring and the Xuanyuan Sword are from the same source. The power of the dragon pattern ring is enough to activate the Xuanyuan Sword. However, you only have one chance to use the Xuanyuan Sword."
The golden dragon said in a deep voice.
"Once?"
A flash of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he took a deep breath and said with a smile: "That's enough."
"Okay, I will inject the power of the dragon pattern ring into the Xuanyuan Sword. You should seize the opportunity."
The golden dragon said in a deep voice.
Ye Chen nodded, with a solemn look on his face.
At this time, Motian retreated hundreds of steps, and then completely neutralized Xiang Yu's power to recruit Burial Sky.
"If it weren't for this place of origin, that move just now could really kill me."
A look of fear flashed in Motian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "If you surrender to me, we can rule this world together."
"Want to surrender alone? You deserve it."
Xiang Yu laughed heartily, with a look of disdain on his face.
"You should be a hero in life, and a hero in death."
"Today, Gu will kill you!"
Xiang Yu shouted loudly, and saw phantoms appearing behind him, all of which were soldiers holding spears and swords, roaring towards the devil.
The momentum is overwhelming and the domineering force is overwhelming!