Xia Xuancheng has inextricably linked with the Yin-Yang Temple, and Ye Chen even gave him the second ring of the head teacher of the Yin-Yang Temple.
For some reason, he insisted on joining the Old Sun League. On the surface, he is a disciple of the Old Sun League, but in fact, he is a member of the Yin-Yang Temple.
Seeing that Ye Chen was in danger, Xia Xuancheng immediately attacked and killed Demon Ancestor Wutian with his sword.
It was Wuxiang's knife, and the aura of the blade had reached the great perfection of reality, representing the highest meaning of Hongjun's sword technique.
"Huh? Even you want to betray me?"
Demon Ancestor Wutian sensed that Wuxiang's slash was coming, his face twisted slightly, and he slapped Xia Xuancheng to the ground with his backhand.
"Puff!"
Xia Xuancheng's body fell hard in front of Ye Chen, his bones shattered and he vomited blood again and again.
No matter how powerful his Wuxiang's knife is, it is impossible to exceed the law of reality, and it cannot hurt Mozu Wutian at all.
"My lord, I'm sorry"
Xia Xuancheng coughed and congested blood, looked at Ye Chen with bitter eyes, then closed his eyes, completely injured and passed out.
Ye Chen heard the sound of "Palace Master", and his heart was greatly shaken.
Fortunately, with Xia Xuancheng's knife attack, the Demon Ancestor Wutian's mechanism was disrupted, and the power of the Nine Nether Demon Heavenly Palm was greatly reduced.
Taking this opportunity, Ye Chen backhanded the Daqianzhonglou Palm and collided with the Nine Nether Demon Heavenly Palm, offsetting the coercion of the Demon Ancestor Wutian.
However, Ye Chen was already in a very bad state after using the Great Thousand-Chonglou Palm repeatedly. His whole body was in pain like tearing muscles and bones, and his aura was severely consumed.
"My lord, I will help you!"
Feeling the seriousness of the situation, Xiejun Jiuyou immediately poured all his energy into Ye Chen's body.
Boom!
Immediately, Ye Chen's aura soared, and his cultivation level directly reached the fourth level of the Hundred Flails Realm!
Although, this is not his cultivation, but borrowed the power of Nine Nether Evil Monarchs, but the vast and fierce old power shook the audience instantly, which was moving.
"Very well, Shi Qingtian, you will break with me too."
Demon Ancestor Wutian took a glance and caught the aura of Nine Nether Evil Lord behind Ye Chen.
Through Ye Chen's throat, Jiuyou Xiejun vomited: "Brother Wutian, the Lord of Reincarnation is your nephew after all. We all have a common enemy, and that is Wanxu. Why kill each other?"
Demon Ancestor Wutian laughed loudly and said: "I'm sorry, I don't want to kill each other, but the Lord of Reincarnation must die. If he doesn't die, then I will die."
He knew very well that Ye Chen was on the side of the Devil Emperor Shrouding the Sky, and if he wanted to seize the Devil Emperor in the future, Ye Chen would definitely stop him.
Sooner or later, the two sides will break up. In this case, it is better to get rid of Ye Chen as soon as possible, which can also solve the worries for the future.
As long as Ye Chen is dead, he can rest assured that he will take over the Demon Emperor.
Once he got the new container, he had the confidence to fight Wanxu alone.
Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, Lord Jiuyouxie secretly said to Ye Chen: "My lord, leave immediately! Even if Wutian is just a clone, we are not opponents. It is best to escape as soon as possible, and I will protect you!"
Ye Chen's heart trembled, the cultivation base of the Demon Ancestor Wutian reached the late stage of the immeasurable state, and he was already in the state of eternal immortality. Even a clone is extremely powerful. If he fights forcibly, he is indeed dangerous.
Unless, the sword of Zhishui can be used.
However, not to mention the terrible backlash of Zhishui Kendo, now that the aura and laws of the surrounding world are suppressed, Ye Chen has no chance to use his sword at all.
"Walk!"
Ye Chen made a decisive decision, immediately sacrificed the map of the underworld, and settled Ji Siqing, Gu Tusu, Gu Xi, and the unconscious Xia Xuancheng in.
"Void Spiritual Veins, open!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen suddenly opened the Void Spirit Vein, and bursts of space power were released from his blood, constantly breaking through the surrounding blockade.
Ye Chen fled in the air and rushed outside.
"Under my nose, you also want to run? It's too naive."
Demon Ancestor Wutian smiled disdainfully, sitting on the black lotus platform, standing still like a rock, grasping the void with his right hand, the surrounding air currents swirled, and the Gang Qi violently gathered into a handleless long sword in his hand.
"Jiu You Demon Sword, go!"
Demon Ancestor Wutian flicked his fingers, and the long sword in his hand flew out, like black lightning, directly stabbing towards Ye Chen's back vest.
"Tianwu Zhenxuan Shield, guard!"
The Nine Nether Evil Lord used Ye Chen's body to shoot a piece of aura with his backhand, and the aura gathered into a shield.
the Ding!
The Demon Ancestor Wutian Feijian stabbed him, hit the shield, pierced the shield, but the sword was exhausted and fell to the ground.
The moves used by Demon Ancestor Wutian are all martial arts of the old days, and Jiuyou Xiejun is also proficient in the old days, so he can barely resist the tricks of Demon Ancestor Wutian.
Demon Ancestor Wutian made dozens of sword strikes in the blink of an eye, but was stopped by Jiuyou Xiejun.
And Ye Chen took this opportunity to escape from the murderous aura of the Demon Ancestor Wutian.
"Very well, Shi Qingtian, you are against me everywhere, bullying my weak clone, right?"
Demon Ancestor Wutian snorted, his avatar is actually not weak in power, but it is not the real body after all, all the old martial arts have limited coercion, but it is difficult to suppress the Nine Nether Evil Monarch.
After all, Jiuyou Xiejun is also proficient in the old days, and he just restrained him.
"Then I want to see how you can resist this magic weapon."
"Maluo Jingzhu, suppress it for me!"
Demon Ancestor Wutian let out a loud shout, and on the palm of his hand, a black scripture building suddenly appeared. This scripture building was covered with a kind of ancient inscriptions, densely packed, as complicated as the scriptures in heavenly scriptures. When it was turned, the scriptures rubbed and collided violently. , Turned into a series of dark and profound articles, on which articles were written the ancient aura of the magic Buddha and the law of the magic way.
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