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Chapter 5121 Emerges (seventh more)
at the same time.

The disciples of the Underworld Dragon Temple led by Yu Wenji were also at the forefront of the competition for the magic weapon at this time. Almost every Five Elements Point had their disciples of the Underworld Dragon Temple.

The powerhouses of the Holy Heaven Mansion also brought their greed and selfishness to the extreme. No matter what magical treasures or spiritual treasures, as long as they are suitable for their Holy Heaven Mansion, they will be looted.

After this fierce fight, warriors from various forces such as the Underworld Dragon Temple and the Holy Heaven Mansion suffered casualties. They occupied different positions in the Wild Dragon Hall, watched other forces vigilantly, and inadvertently formed a subtle confrontation style.

Ye Chen watched as the blood on the ground accumulated into a river, and all the old lines flowed into the bronze stone pillars.

He suddenly thought of something!
"Quick! Destroy the stone pillar!"

Ye Chen shouted, the figure had already come to the side of the stone pillar first, and quickly ran the fairy koi, sucking the blood inside the stone pillar, the blood dragon turned into a figure, holding the teacher's scepter, protecting Ye Chen.

The battle slowly subsided, and everyone was holding tightly to the magic weapon they had just snatched. When they were concentrating on adjusting their breathing and recovering, no one still noticed that the blood left in the hall during the previous fierce battle was strangely converging towards the center of the hall. .

After more than half an hour, Yu Wenji, the leader of the Underworld Dragon Temple, took the lead to stand up with a group of followers, stared at Ye Chen fiercely and said: "Ye Chen, I want to get this ancient emperor's secret treasure today, and you, too." Get ready to sleep here."

After all, he took the lead to break the short-term tranquility in the hall, and rushed towards Ye Chen at a high speed.

Ye Chen was startled and cried out that it was not good, at this time he was breaking through the blood-sucking eyes of Seizing the Spirit Formation, if he forcibly interrupted it, all previous efforts would be wasted, and the blood dragon alone could not resist the people of the Underworld Dragon Temple.

Ye Chen secretly complained, so he had to speed up the speed of the koi to purify it quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the blood dragon was already fighting with everyone in the Underworld Dragon Temple, but within a few rounds, they were beaten by Yuwen Ji and retreated steadily. After all, there was a gap in realm.

No one noticed that the blood spit out by the blood dragon disappeared strangely the moment it touched the ground, as if it had been absorbed by the hall.

Yuwenji took advantage of the situation to press on, and the dragon's claws were raised again, blasting towards Ye Chen.

"Damn it!" Ye Chen was forced to shout, and was about to get up to fight back, when suddenly the whole hall trembled violently, Yu Wenji also stopped attacking, and everyone looked around vigilantly.

In an instant, everyone felt the qi and blood surging in their bodies, and the essence and blood around them seemed to burst out, and Ye Chen did the same, so he hurriedly exercised his kung fu to suppress it.

At this time, an old and gloomy voice suddenly echoed in the center of the hall: "Your junior enters my mansion, that means you have a great chance with me, then..."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, thinking that the ancient Emperor Huanglong was going to pass on the treasure technique to them.

Only Ye Chen was still watching vigilantly. He knew that it seemed that the Desolate Dragon Seizing the Spirit Formation had been fully activated, and the one who spoke was probably the divine consciousness of the Ancient Desolate Dragon.

"what……"

Suddenly, a martial artist with a low cultivation level screamed, and his body turned into a cloud of blood and gathered towards the place where the old voice was coming from. Then, the second, third, fourth...

There were screams one after another, and a puff of blood mist burst in the crowd, quickly gathering towards the old voice, forming a blurred figure of flesh and blood!
"This is……"

A strong man from the Holy Heaven Mansion looked at this scene in shock, and suddenly thought of something, he shouted: "Desolate dragon seizing the spirit formation, this is the wild dragon seizing the spirit formation, the ancient emperor Huanglong wants to absorb our essence and blood, and re- Shape yourself, go!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to run outside the hall.

At the moment he rushed out, his fingers fingers a little bit, and the Saint -Tianfu strong screaming turned into a blood mist and flew towards him.

It wasn't until then that everyone realized that this was not the ancient emperor's treasure at all, but a shocking trap set by the ancient emperor Huanglong in order to resurrect himself.

At this time, Ye Chen, Hell Dragon Temple, Shengtian Mansion and others have been deeply trapped in this desolate dragon seizing spirit formation, and the essence and blood of their bodies have been crazily captured by the spirit formation. The flesh and blood figure has become clearer and clearer, and their spiritual consciousness has gradually separated own control.

Even Ye Chen's super vitality couldn't resist the flow of blood.

"How to do!"

Ye Chen muttered in his heart, thinking quickly about the countermeasures in his heart.

Gradually, the figure in the blood shadow became more and more solid, and bursts of wild laughter came out of his mouth: "It has been thousands of years, and I have finally returned to this continent. I will always remember your sacrifices, so you can rest assured." Sacrifice to me, after you die, I will refine all of you into my puppets."

"Hahaha..." Huanglong Gudi laughed sinisterly.

Under the coercion of the ancient emperor's spiritual consciousness and the crazily absorbed blood by the spirit array, everyone sat on the ground like a soft-legged shrimp, and there was no brilliance of spiritual consciousness in their eyes, but only Ye Chen's terror The vitality was barely supported.

Seeing that everyone had passed out, Ye Chen also sat down and secretly looked at the figures in the blood mist.

The figure at this time was more solid than before, and a huge wave of power emanated from his body.

"As expected of the emperors through the ages, only they can exude such an aura!"

Ye Chen murmured and sighed, and then his thoughts were pulled back by reality: "How should I find a way to escape from here?"

Suddenly, a sharp chill came from the blood shadow!

"No, I was discovered!" Ye Chen sighed helplessly.

"You can still stay awake under the pressure of the Huanglong Seizing Spirit Formation and me! The vitality is so strong?" Huanglong Gudi said coldly, then smiled charmingly, and looked at Ye Chen.

"not good!"

Ye Chen was startled, he had already guessed what the intention of Emperor Huanglong was, he rushed up from the ground, and rushed out of the hall with all his strength

"This old thing is clearly interested in my body, I'm afraid it will take me away!"

Ye Chen thought in his heart, and by the way, greeted Emperor Huanglong and his family thousands of times.

However, all Ye Chen's efforts were so helpless in front of the ancient emperor. Just when he was about to rush out of the hall, a shadowless force pulled him back fiercely. Ye Chen He couldn't move all over his body, like a sky demon or a god, so he had to be pulled to the opposite side of the blood shadow by this force.

How to be good?
He didn't expect that this mere ray of Huanglong Ancient Emperor's divine sense and layout had already made him so difficult to resist.

"Gudi Huanglong! Blood is his nutrient." The voice of the blood dragon rang in Ye Chen's ears.

Ye Chen nodded, knowing that this was the ancient ancestor dragon reminding himself through the mouth of the blood dragon, but how should he cut off his blood source?

"Wutu Origin Talisman, Heaven-Suppressing Emperor City Sword!"

Ye Chen broke free from the restraint of the ancient Emperor Huanglong, condensed the essence of Wutu, and created nine giant swords, forming a sword prison, and firmly controlled the blood shadow in it.

(End of this chapter)