Lone Star Shen He also threw the Village Rain Knife back to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen held the village rain knife, but did not draw it out of its sheath.
At this moment, Prince Yinxing is like a dying wild dog. He can be killed without using the Murasame knife.
"Prince Yinxing, die!"
Ye Chen strode over, slapped out his palm, and with a move of the Great Immortal Buddha's hand, he was about to kill Prince Yin Xing under his palm.
However, at this time, Ye Chen suddenly found that his arm could not move, and his palm was suspended in mid-air, unable to be shot down.
A ray of shadow, like a poisonous snake, wrapped around Ye Chen's arm at some point, and restrained his movements like vines.
Even, that ray of shadow was still crawling along his arm and towards his neck, as if trying to strangle him.
"Emperor Dacishu, guard!"
Ye Chen's eyes widened, and in the midst of a crisis, he hurriedly mobilized the energy of the Great Mercy Tree Emperor, and wisps of emerald green light shrouded his body, filled with the holiness and greatness of nature.
Under the radiance of the Great Mercy Tree Emperor, the shadow faded away like a tide, and finally condensed into a huge mass of darkness on the ground. From the huge mass of dark shadow, a jet-black lotus flower slowly grew.
The lotus blossomed with black light, and finally turned into an old man, wearing a long robe, covered with insects, very strange and terrifying.
"The power of the Great Cishu Emperor is really powerful, and he can actually compete with the old man."
The old man looked at the phantom of the Great Mercy Tree Emperor behind Ye Chen, and his eyes burst out with brilliance.
"Daozu Wulian, help help."
Seeing the old man appearing, Prince Yin Xing, who was twitching on the ground, uttered a cry for help with difficulty.
The corner of the old man's mouth had an indifferent arc, and he grabbed the palm of his hand in the air, and shadows stretched on the ground, and finally extended to the feet of Prince Yinxing. The shadows propped up and turned into a few black lotuses, blocking the The glory of the Great Mercy Tree Emperor.
Prince Yinxing breathed a sigh of relief immediately, the pain eased, and he staggered up from the ground.
"Supreme Wulian has great supernatural powers, I admire you."
Prince Yinxing respectfully bowed his hands to the old man.
The old man only smiled slightly and nodded lightly.
"Daozu Wulian, youyou really listened to the slander of the Ugly Protoss and wanted to break with us?"
Lone Star Shen He looked at the old man, his voice trembling slightly.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that this old man is the mysterious Taoist Wulian?
He looked at Daozu Wulian and felt great pressure.
Even though he is now protected by the Great Mercy Tree Emperor, he still feels insignificant in front of Wulian Daozu.
Wu Lian Taoist ancestor is like a demon king, wherever he goes, he has a monstrous aura, and he is also like a master of mystery, his robes are covered with lice and insects, full of indescribable strange aura.
Behind him is the huge Wulian that supports the sky, and he is the incarnation of Wulian.
The natural and sacred brilliance of the Great Mercy Tree Emperor behind Ye Chen could not suppress Daozu Wulian at all.
The aura of Wulian Daozu is as deep as the black sea, the abyss is unpredictable, and there is a terrible and ugly atmosphere like the abyss in the darkness, which cannot be dispelled by any light.
"Break? Since when did you Qinglian tribe consider me a friend?"
"Do you offer any incense to this old man? Hehe"
Daozu Wulian laughed disdainfully, and there was a touch of resentment in his laughter.
Lone Star Shen He hurriedly said: "Tao Patriarch Wulian, my Qinglian tribe's offering of incense to you has never been cut off for a day, but they have all been cut off by the will of the ugly god."
"Behind this, the ugly god is playing tricks! You have been confused by him, and your Dao heart has been distorted by the ugly god. Come with me"
"Shut up!"
Daozu Wulian's eyes were cold, and he directly interrupted Lone Star Shenhe's words, saying:
"Go back to your Tianmu Temple and tell your people."
"When the anniversary of Qinglian Daozu's death begins, the old man will come in person and kill all of you!"
"In the past few days, you can slowly prepare for the funeral, haha."
"The death day of Daozu Qinglian is also your death day!"
Listening to Wu Lian Daozu's words, Ye Chen, Lone Star Shen He, and Black Winged Golden Scaled Lion all felt chills in their hearts and chills in their backs.
As soon as Wulian Daozu flicked his sleeves and robes, a gust of wind swept up Ye Chen, Lone Star Shenhe, and the black-winged golden-scaled lion, and drove them out of Wulian Valley.
theSeeing this, Prince Yinxing was taken aback, and said, "Supreme Wulian, why don't you kill them, but let them go back instead?"
Daozu Wulian chuckled, and said: "There is the Great Mercy Tree Emperor here, if you forcefully kill him, I'm afraid I will be injured too."
"After a few days, the power protection of Emperor Dacishu has completely dissipated, and it's not too late to do it."
"What's more, the little girl Shen He and her clan are considered the old man's descendants anyway, so they can't be too bullying. Hey, give them a chance to prepare, maybe they can kill the old man instead?"
Prince Yinxing hurriedly said: "Supreme Wulian has great supernatural powers and overwhelms the heavens. It is expected that a group of ants from the Qinglian tribe will never be able to stop your majesty, unless the Taoist ancestor Qinglian is resurrected."
Daozu Wulian waved his hand and said: "I have received the blessing of Lord Ugly God, even if Daozu Qinglian is resurrected, he is no longer my opponent."
Prince Yinxing flattered: "That's right!"
At the same time, Ye Chen and Lone Star Shen He were driven out of Wulian Valley, and they looked at each other in amazement.
Ye Chen stretched his muscles and bones, looked at Wu Liangu, and said, "I thought Wu Lian Daozu would make a move and kill us."
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