Li Qingfeng said lightly, his tone was a bit difficult, his eyes were deep, Ye Chentian stared at the former, a little unpredictable.
If according to what Fat Grandpa said, if you use this formation, you will definitely bear the natural moat. If Ye Chentian helps Li Qingfeng to perform this heaven-shattering spirit formation, wouldn't you also have to bear the natural moat?
? Although they have reached the realm of Danyuan, ascetics need to face disaster every time they break through a realm.
However, this kind of self-cultivation disaster is completely different from Tianchao.
The former is a catastrophe for oneself, it can be big or small, but there is a limit after all, the first level of illusory alchemy has the catastrophe of the first level of illusory core, the second level of illusory core has the disaster of the second level of illusory core, it will never happen at the first level of illusory core The catastrophe of the double emptiness.
And the latter's scourge does not matter how big or small it is.
Ye Chentian understands the meaning of scourge, and uses the power of the whole world's rules to punish one person. No matter how deep the person's cultivation base is, he may not escape death. Ye Chentian didn't know in advance that there would be scourge coming. If he knew, he would never agree From Qingfeng.
"Don't worry, I will bear this scourge."
Li Qingfeng said a little lonely, and looked at Ye Chentian with a light smile. He crushed the small green array of Seizing the Sky Spirit in his hand. In an instant, the green aura was like a stormy sea, spreading in an instant, and in the blink of an eye It occupied the entire palace, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire palace, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire Emperor Wutian.
"What's going on? What are these green lights?"
"Something is wrong, it seems to have come from the palace."
"What, it came from the palace? But His Majesty is still here"
On the street, many residents of Wutian Kingdom's imperial capital were discussing, and Xiao Chao, who was helped up, looked in the direction of the palace, feeling a little resentful in his heart.
This is obviously his territory, but others can do whatever they want here, but even if he is indignant in his heart, what can he do? Facing him, Ye Chentian could easily knock down Xiao Chao even if he didn't use all his strength. If he faced those more terrifying guys, Xiao Chao would have absolutely no chance of surviving.
"Brothers of Yunzong, they are about to be resurrected"
Hua An did not follow Li Qingfeng and his group, but took Qing Lingyun and others to branch out in every corner of the imperial capital. Each of them bit their fingers and gently drew a mysterious symbol on the ground.
In an instant, among the remaining disciples of Yunzong, none of the symbols landed in the imperial capital shrouded in green light, and bloody red lights rose again. In such a scene, the light and shadow intertwined, and everyone in the imperial capital seemed to be listening. To the roar from millennia ago.
"Great wind! Gale! My Yunzong is flying, fight to the death, fight to the death, I will never die!"
At this moment, Yunzong disciples scattered in every corner raised their hands high, staring at the brilliance intertwined with green light and blood light, and everyone chanted loudly amidst the shock of the surrounding residents of the imperial capital.
In the palace, Ye Chentian stared at Li Qingfeng. At this moment, Li Qingfeng seemed to have turned into a blood man, with a lot of blood surging in the pores of his body. Li Qingfeng used it to draw a formation on the ground.
Ye Chentian didn't get the true biography of Master Wanzhen, so he didn't understand the preciousness of this map, but he copied it anyway, maybe he can give Chen Xuan'er a reference in the future?
"Ye Chentian, it's your turn now, I need your essence and blood, and a ray of spirit!"
Li Qingfeng said with a little pain that the powerful formation has already regarded it as the eye of the formation, just as Li Qingfeng said, whether Ye Chentian is the caster of the Daotian Spirit Formation, Li Qingfeng himself is.
Then, Li Qingfeng must be the one who needs to bear the scourge of heaven at that time.
"Essence, blood and soul?"
Ye Chentian murmured, for some reason, he looked at Li Qingfeng and thought of a person from his previous life, his master Taoist Xuanjiu.
"Okay, this is our agreement. Since the senior needs it, the junior will help you!"
Ye Chentian said with a smile.
Immediately, Ye Chentian pulled away the Scarlet Cloud Sword, leaving a slight scratch on the center of the sword tip. The Flame Demon Scale wanted to protect it, but bursts of purple light floated on the Scarlet Cloud Sword, making the flames The demon scales subsided quietly.
"Tick tock"
From the palm of Ye Chentian, a drop of golden blood slowly fell down. It was still in the air, and it was about to fall to the ground. This drop of golden blood miraculously hovered in the air, and slowly flew to Ye Chen. In front of Tian, ??it seems that he is very dependent on Ye Chentian and is reluctant to leave.
When Fat Grandpa and Li Qingfeng saw this drop of golden blood, their hearts trembled.p; Li Qingfeng saw that the dark clouds above his head had condensed into thunder. At this moment, he couldn't control so much, he could only urge Ye Chentian to hurry up.
"coming!"
There was bursts of golden brilliance in Ye Chentian's eyes, and at this moment, his spirit burst out.
"Boom"
The golden light emerged, like a wave of waves, completely swept away, and Ye Chentian's body sent out a constant buzzing, as if Ye Chentian was the ancient big bell, which was rang in the wind.
"Buzz"
The turbulent voice was transmitted, and the powerful soul power was completely covered, and in the blink of an eye, it was thousands of miles
"Huh? That strong man has appeared again!"
In Qiankun Palace, the head of Sanqing was preaching to his disciples, but in an instant, there seemed to be bursts of powerful golden light in the air. Sanqing, who was in the Dao realm, couldn't stand up, and was suppressed by the golden light
"This who is exactly!"
Sanqing trembled all over, unable to move in the golden light, his disciple was fine, but passed out
In the black bamboo forest of the Taiji Dynasty, a strange golden light emerged, crushing and breaking all the black bamboos, and in the small broken house in the forest, all the teacups were destroyed, and the ancestor of Taiji couldn't move, with surprise on his beautiful face and fear.
Outside the house, Huangfu Chao's teacup beside him shattered and wanted to stand up, but Huangfu Chao found that he was powerless.
Facing this golden aura, all he could do was kneel down and worship
Just today, a peerless aura erupted in the small Martial Heaven Kingdom in the southern region. It was only for an hour, but within this hour, except for mortals, the rest of the practitioners, whose strength is lower than that of Xudan, all fell into a coma and fell asleep. Those who are higher than the emptiness core cannot move.
The power of one person suppressed a continent and a world.
This is the outbreak of Ye Chentian's soul. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com