The best medical god in the city

Chapter 6668 Who is behind the gods? (two more)

Ye Chen looked around carefully, and discovered that the Xuanzhen Ancient Clan is indeed a powerful group, and the various rare items thrown into it are enough to support the background of a sect in the Dark Forbidden Sea.

"According to what you said, that fragment should have produced its own intelligence."

Xiao Yuliang was taken aback for a moment.

"An ordinary fragment, even if it comes from the Nine Heavens Divine Art, will not require long-term support from heaven, material and earth treasures. It is not your problem that you can't find him, but that he hides from you."

Ye Chen expressed his guess in an affirmative tone.

Xiao Yuliang opened his mouth and did not deny it, his eyes were full of admiration.

In fact, both the ancestors of the clan and the elders of the Taishang guessed that the fragments left behind from this thorny blood sword were nourished by countless auras, giving birth to a unique spiritual wisdom.

What he admired was Ye Chen's perception ability.

Ye Chen summoned Longyuan Heavenly Sword and communicated with the blood dragon in the sword.

"Blood Dragon, you have stayed in the Heavenly Sword for a long time, and you should be far more informed about some things than me. Can you perceive the abnormality in it?"

The blood dragon was silent for a long time, then suddenly let out an exclamation, and said: "This place has become a unique space, and all the treasures have left the same kind of imprint, which must have been made by conscious creatures."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and nodded.

The blood dragon's previous chance was extremely great. He had refined the 33-day Hongmeng treasure, mastered the 33-day Hongmeng method, and even accepted many amazing dragon inheritances. The aura of the upper artifact and the Nine Heavens Divine Technique must be very familiar.

Xiao Yuliang saw Ye Chen take out the Longyuan Heavenly Sword, and said calmly, "Brother Ye Chen, is there any danger?"

"Be careful." Ye Chen replied through sound transmission, he always had a faint feeling that there were eyes in the dark.

Xiao Yuliang looked awe-inspiring.

The two entered a dense forest with lush vegetation one after the other.

The ancient trees are towering and vast, and all kinds of rare spirit treasure medicinal materials can be seen everywhere, filling this ancient forest.

Looking from a distance, the sky and the top mountain peaks are hidden in the misty clouds and mist, with a pillar supporting the sky, majestic and majestic.

Great rivers cross vertically and horizontally, dividing the boundless ancient forest into two.

Ye Chen and Xiao Yuliang walked to the river and stopped for a long time before Xiao Yuliang sighed.

"This fragment really gave birth to spiritual intelligence. I have never seen such a prosperous scene in my last visit."

Ye Chen stared at the clear river surface, a trace of reincarnation and ancient lines appeared in the depths of his pupils.

He wanted to try to see the cause and effect above the river.

He can't see through this river!
So I used a trace of reincarnation blood to find out.

With the strength of the Samsara Saint Soul Heaven and the Samsara Bloodline, Ye Chen has already been able to use a trace of the power of the Samsara Bloodline.

As soon as the eyes turned, the lines bloomed, piercing the rushing river in an instant.

The huge dark eyes met Ye Chen's gaze.

In an instant, the surface of the river was undulating, creating a turbulent wave, and the water waves on the river bed frantically gathered in one direction.

Rumble!
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the mountains shook and the ground trembled, the huge mountain peak thousands of miles away seemed to come alive, as if the Pangu giant broke free from the shackles of the earth, waved his arms that reached the sky, and came rolling towards this side.

That guy has done it!

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, he swipe his palms luckily, and climbed into the sky, the Longyuan Heavenly Sword in his hand erupted with a brilliant divine light, flicking his fingers away, immortal for a lifetime.

The clear and high-pitched sound of the dragon's chant was overwhelming, shaking the heavens and the universe, and its killing spirit was unrivaled.

After Ye Chen had a better understanding of Zhishui's sword, even if he didn't use Zhishui's sword, his sword will have infinite artistic conception.

This sword breaks the flow of water.

This sword splits the mountain.

This sword split all the phantoms in half.

Countless mountain peaks collapsed, the land cracked, rivers stopped flowing, and many treasures of heaven and earth with sufficient aura were also destroyed.

From the bottom of the river, there seemed to be angry curses.

"Damn it! Damn it! How dare you destroy my treasure."

Ye Chen blocked all the attacks with the power of a sword, Xiao Yuliang's eyes flashed, and he quickly shuttled to the bottom of the river.

There was a man in black, who was yelling at the sky.

Seeing Xiao Yuliang approaching, he didn't run away, instead he smiled sarcastically.

"I let you off the first four times, but I didn't expect you to come here again this time looking for death, so let's be my nourishment with him! With the aura nourished by the two of you, my strength may mature to the breaking point in advance." This empty restriction."

The man in black raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his hidden sharp teeth.

Xiao Yuliang was certain in his heart that the devilish guy in front of him was the thorn blood sword fragment that his Xuanzhen clan had supported for many years.

Looking at it now, years of cultivation really fell short.

"No matter what plan you have, I will not let you succeed."

Xiao Yuliang's face was as cold as ice, and he stepped on the momentum, the ground under his feet exploded and spread, and two powerful air mechanisms snaked forward, leaping out, killing extraordinary!

"Xuanzhen ancient art, the emperor stepped on the mountains and rivers!"

The man in black snorted coldly, and retreated unhurriedly. Wherever he passed, bushes of thorns and blood bloomed one after another.

The aura of ancient art displayed by Xiao Yuliang was swallowed up by those thorny blood flowers that opened their stamens and opened their mouths.

"what?"

Xiao Yuliang was taken aback, and shot again to suppress it.

"Xuanzhen ancient art, a net of heaven and earth."

He bent his knees and slapped the ground hard.

Within a diameter of ten kilometers centered on him, something is growing crazily deep in the cracks in the ground, and the momentum is unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)