Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

Ye Chen followed the faint breath all the way, and kept tracking, and finally stopped after traveling for dozens of miles.

There is a desert in front of it, without the slightest breath of life, lifeless, as if it can swallow all living things.

This is a barren land, one of the top ten jedi, and it is definitely a place of great viciousness. The danger in it makes monks all over the world dare not set foot.

Standing on the periphery, I could see the skeletons of some unknown beasts half covered by yellow sand in the desert. I don't know how long they had been dead.

Even among these skeletons, there were some very powerful spirit beasts, who could not escape death in the end.

Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, although he could clearly feel the danger ahead, he still walked in resolutely.

Just entering this barren area, I feel my body is very heavy, and my feet are like being filled with lead. The laws of heaven and earth around here are different from those of the outside world, and have an indiscriminate suppression effect on all living beings.

Walking in the desert, just standing still, it feels like there is a huge boulder weighing a thousand catties on the body. It is very difficult to fly in the sky unless you control the treasure.

Just within a distance of less than a hundred steps, there was a slight breeze blowing around, and a low-pitched animal roar came into the ears, making one's scalp numb.

From the surrounding sand, some lizard-like bodies gradually drilled out, but they had fangs, wings on their backs, and four dragon claws.

These are desolate beasts, named after this place, very ferocious, although their individual combat power is average, but they are numerous, they can kill demigods under a group attack.

At this time, the Xuantian Jiuli Sword in Ye Chen's hand gave out a clear sword sound, as if he felt the danger approaching, and he was impatient to protect the Lord.

"Ow!"

Accompanied by a roar of beasts, dozens of desolate beasts came like a tidal wave, forming an orderly formation, and they were about to bury Ye Chen under it.

The desolate beast covered the sky, like a dark cloud, and such a dense attack was almost impenetrable, making people shudder.

A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he pulled out the divine sword, and swept across with it, the ten-foot-long sword energy covered a large space, killing and injuring countless desolate beasts immediately.

The scene was dripping with blood, and in a blink of an eye, a large piece of the ground had been dyed red, and a thick fishy smell rushed over.

Swinging several swords in a row, the sky-filled sword curtain covered every inch of the surrounding space, stirring around like a storm, and the desolate beast at close range was finally cut clean.

However, the army of desolate beasts in the distance is still large in number, and they are rushing forward one after another. It is true that it makes one's scalp tingle.

If it continues like this, although it can kill a large number of desolate beasts, its own divine power will continue to be consumed, and it will eventually exhaust its internal power and die.

Ye Chen casually threw out a few high-grade talismans, and the talismans were ignited in mid-air.

In a large area ahead, a raging sea of ​​flames suddenly appeared, burning the surrounding desolate beasts into a pile of ashes, and scorching the ground black.

In an area, the sky thunder rolled down, and the thunder roared deafeningly. There were dozens of purple sky god thunders with a thick bowl mouth, stacked on top of each other, and directly turned thousands of desolate beasts into a pair of scorched corpses.

Thousands of long swords emerged in the void, falling from the sky like rain, with sharp blades, and each long sword fell, piercing at least one barren beast's body, within three breaths, thousands of The Desolation Beast was nailed to the ground.

Although this large-scale killing tool may not have much effect against ordinary monks, it can be regarded as somewhat effective against desolate beasts with insufficient strength alone.

However, the army of desolate beasts is huge, and less than one tenth of them have been killed just now, and there are still densely packed ones in front of them.

Now Ye Chen exchanged directly from the system, throwing out a large number of talismans as if he didn't need money, and various natural disasters and mass destruction formations landed around him.

With every step forward, hundreds of desolate beasts died, and in a few tens of breaths, countless desolate beasts were killed or injured.

Finally, the number of these desolate beasts dropped sharply, and the remaining ones seemed to feel irresistible, and finally stopped moving forward.

At this point, Ye Chen continued to go deeper, successfully repelling the attacking beast, and at the same time retaining his internal strength.

The distance is not far away, thousands of feet ahead, in a barren mountain, a cave has been set up.

A concealment array separates the inside and outside, and two defensive arrays provide double protection, not only can hide oneself, but also have a certain defensive ability.

He also learned some of the formations in this Holy Land, and he quickly passed the triple formation.

As soon as he took a step, there was a scolding sound from inside.

"who!"

But soon another familiar voice came.

"It's Ye Chen, why are you here?"

The Holy One is meditating on the spot to heal his injuries, but he has always maintained his precautions, and he has not practiced too much. If there is an accident, he can immediately enter the fighting state.

The Holy One and the Third Elder are here, and there are more than 30 disciples, all of whom are healing each other, and everyone is more or less injured.

Ye Chen cupped his hands and said, "Master, this disciple is one step late, please forgive me."

The Holy One smiled and said, "Why are you wrong? If you say something wrong, it's all in the devil's door. It's their wolfish ambition to destroy the forces of righteousness. It's a pity that I was plotted against and I was seriously injured."

Now the aura of the Holy Lord has weakened a lot, and it is right not to return to the Holy Land. Returning with such a serious injury may bring much panic to the Holy Land.

Ye Chen asked: "What's going on?"

The third elder came over, sighed deeply, and looked sad.

"My lord, continue to heal, let me tell you everything that happened these days."

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

They were attacked by the demon gate that day, and the three elders were no opponents. The saint came to rescue them in person, but it was a pity that they fell into the trap of the demon gate.

Eshamo will bring the magic weapon of the magic way, and use a series of dirty methods to injure the holy respect. Everyone fights desperately, and finally kills a bloody road, and escapes to this place from afar, escaping from the pursuit of the demon gate.

It's just that the saint's vitality is seriously injured now, if there is not a year and a half, it will be difficult to recover to the peak state.

"The magic door is really hateful!"

"If the Holy Land can survive the crisis this time, we must do our best to cleanse the Demon Sect forces thoroughly!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and gritted their teeth.

Hearing this, Ye Chen understood that this was all a trap of the Demon Sect.

He stretched out his consciousness and began to inspect the body of the Holy Venerable. His internal organs and meridians were all severely impacted, and it was really serious.

The third elder asked, "Ye Chen, what are you doing?"

"Let me heal Master."

"Now we don't have time for messing around!"

The third elder was obviously a little annoyed.

However, the corner of Shengzun's mouth raised slightly, as if he didn't care.

He said lightly: "Since this is the case, let you try it."