The goddess of flowers, Lin Hua's beautiful eyes, are also incredible.

She had heard her master say that Qin Yuan, the master of the Ice Hall of the Temple of the Gods, had a blow to the Origin of the Palace, and her master said that this Origin Strike was one of the top ten masteries of the Holy Land, and its power was incomparable, and no one could break it at all.

But just now, the top ten masteries of this holy land were cracked by the young man in white with a flick!

Qin Yuan, the hall master of the Temple of the Gods, looked at Ye Wuchen in shock, and couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?"

Ye Wuchen's face was indifferent: "It's just a small skill of carving insects." ”

Insect carving skills!

Hearing Ye Wuchen say that the origin of one of the top ten stunts of the Holy Land was a small skill of carving insects, everyone's faces were weird, and all the masters of the Temple of the Gods were full of anger.

Qin Yuan, the hall master of the Temple of the Gods, his face sank, and he wanted to recall his Ice Melting Divine Spear, but what made him stunned was that the Ice Melting Divine Spear did not react!

The Ice Melting Divine Spear was held in Ye Wuchen's hand, and it seemed that he was imprisoned by some kind of power, and he didn't listen to him at all.

"You, imprisoned my Ice Melting Divine Spear!" Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Palace, looked at Ye Wuchen in surprise and held the palm of the Ice Melting Divine Spear.

The crowd was stunned.

This young man in white can actually imprison the Ice Melting Divine Spear?

Ye Wuchen didn't speak, this Ice Melting Divine Spear was originally refined by him, so why did he need to be imprisoned.

Qin Yuan, the hall master of the Ice Palace, tried to summon the Ice Melting Divine Spear again, after several times, the Ice Melting Divine Spear still did not react in the slightest, his face sank, and suddenly, the light surging all over his body, and then all the light converged towards the center of his eyebrows, condensing into a mark.

When this mark appeared, countless shadows of gods appeared around them, and the gods were prostrate, all bowing down to Qin Yuan.

Affected by the light of this mark, some of the masters who approached only felt that their hearts were shaking, and they had the idea of kneeling down to Qin Yuan, the temple of the gods.

The crowd retreated again in shock.

"It's the Mark of the Gods!"

"Hurry back!"

Han Xian, the president of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce, changed his face and shouted, leading the people of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce to retreat again in a panic, for fear of being affected by the light of this divine imprint.

This mark of the gods, like the way of the gods, is one of the ten great masters of the Temple of the Gods.

However, the Mark of the Gods is not the same as the Way of the Gods, it is not a power attack, but a spiritual attack and control.

The stronger the person who casts the seal of the gods, the stronger the spiritual attack and control, with the strength of the mid-stage of the Ice Palace's main Qin Yuan Heavenly God, once the seal of the gods is cast, even the soul of an ordinary master in the early stage of the Heavenly God Triple will also be affected or even controlled.

Therefore, this is also the reason why Han Xian, the president of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce, took the people of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce to retreat in a panic.

When everyone retreated in shock, the imprint of the gods in the heart of Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Palace, burst out with brilliant light, and then shrouded Ye Wuchen.

The light of the imprint of the gods instantly enveloped Ye Wuchen.

The light of the imprint of the gods penetrated from Ye Wuchen's whole body and invaded.

"Kneel down for me!" Seeing that the light of the Divine Seal had successfully invaded Ye Wuchen's body, Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Palace, immediately shouted, "Give me the Ice Melting Divine Spear!"

"Once the light of the gods' mark invades his body, he can't resist the power of the gods' mark, this white-clothed young man was too careless just now. Zhen Nantian shook his head: "This white-clothed young man still has too little combat experience. ”

Just when everyone thought that Ye Wuchen would obediently kneel down and then hand over the Ice Melting Divine Spear to Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Palace, Ye Wuchen stood there and didn't move!

Everyone was stunned.

Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Palace, frowned, and the light of the Divine Marks shot even more, and he shouted loudly: "Kneel down for me!" The sound was like rolling thunder, and it was endless for a long time.

But Ye Wuchen was still standing there and not moving!

Ye Wuchen looked at Qin Yuan, the hall master of the Ice Palace, with an indifferent face.

Everyone is stupid.

What's going on? Is the Mark of the Gods invalid?

Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Palace, didn't believe in evil, and his whole body power continued to spill towards the Divine Seal, and the Divine Immortal Seal was extremely bright, and the light continued to pour into Ye Wuchen's body.

"Kneel for me!"

"Kneel, kneel, kneel!"

The kneeling word keeps reverberating and booming.

But Ye Wuchen was still standing there, without the slightest intention of kneeling.

"Unexpectedly, it is not affected by the mark of the gods!" Zhen Nantian's eyes widened.

Everyone was stunned.

The power of the mark of the gods is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the holy land, and everyone knows the power of the mark of the gods, and no one has ever faced the light of the mark of the gods without being affected.

"This young man, the evil sect, is really an evil sect!" said an old ancestor of the sect.

Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Palace, stared at Ye Wuchen deadly: "You, why aren't you affected by the imprint of the gods?"

From just now to now, this young man has given him too many doubts and incomprehensions.

First the way of the gods, then the blow of cracking one's own origin, then the imprisoning ice melting spear, and now, it is not even affected by the mark of the gods!

"Why aren't you affected by the imprint of the gods?" Ye Wuchen's face was indifferent: "Because, you don't understand the power of the imprint of the gods at all. ”

The crowd was stunned.

As the Lord of the Ice Hall of the Temple of the Gods, Qin Yuan would not understand the power of the Seal of the Gods?

Just when Qin Yuan, the hall master of the Ice Palace, couldn't help but speak, suddenly, Ye Wuchen's whole body was full of light, and all the light converged towards the center of his eyebrows, only to see that a mark appeared in the center of Ye Wuchen's eyebrows!

"Zhu, the mark of the gods!" Qin Yuan, the hall master of the Ice Palace, and everyone were taken aback.

This young man in white can even have the mark of the gods! Moreover, the mark of the gods of this young man in white is obviously more condensed and more brilliant than Qin Yuan's own.

Ye Wuchen's Divine Imprint burst out with brilliant light, and when Ye Wuchen's Divine Imprint light met Qin Yuan's Divine Imprint light, the light of Qin Yuan's Divine Imprint instantly fell, completely swallowed by Ye Wuchen's Divine Imprint, and the light of the Divine Imprint of Ye Di's Paradise continued to force towards Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Palace.

How so!

Ice Hall Lord Qin Yuan's face finally panicked.

Wu Feng, the ancestor of the Starry Sky Divine Sect, saw a trace of mystery, the light of Ye Wuchen's divine imprint was extremely regular, implying the Supreme Dao, while the light of the immortal imprint of Qin Yuan, the master of the Ice Palace, simply contained a spiritual attack.

The two are fundamentally different.

Could it be that Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Palace, really didn't understand the power of the Divine Seal? Thinking of this, Wu Feng, the ancestor of the Starry Sky God Sect, felt strange in his heart.

Seeing that Qin Yuan's situation was dangerous, a Heavenly God Realm master in the Temple of Gods suddenly slashed at Ye Wuchen's back.

However, before his knife hit Ye Wuchen's body, he was turned around and pinched by Ye Wuchen, Ye Wuchen pinched the opponent's big knife, looked at the master of the Temple of the Gods coldly, and then, the Ice Melting Divine Spear in his hand stabbed out.

When the master of the Temple of the Gods was shocked, he wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't move at all, because the head of the Ice Melting Divine Spear had already pierced into his eyebrows!!

The Ice Melt Spear was sticking right there, deep into its brain.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were cold, his soul power surged, and the Ice Melting Divine Spear in his hand spewed out a heavy blue light, and then the Divine Spear entered and completely passed through the opponent's head.