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Ji Ningshuang also tried, and a lotus platform flew out of the center of her eyebrows, sweeping out a gorgeous fairy light.

What made Ye Chen stunned was that this lotus platform easily broke a crack, and through that crack, he could clearly see the vast boundary of the underground space, surrounded by clouds and mist, and it was hazy.

Ji Ningshuang was also surprised, it was a hopeless attempt, but it really broke.

Without thinking too much, she stepped into the space realm.

Ye Chen raised his feet and followed.

But the embarrassing thing is that as soon as he passed, the crack healed.

Obviously, the space world treats Ji Ningshuang and doesn't wait to see him, so he just won't let you in.

Ye Chen began to understand that Ji Ningshuang's lotus platform must have a big history, and the space realm is to give face to the lotus table, and accordingly to give face to its owner, so he let Ji Ningshuang in.

"Even if it is your creation, I cannot force it. Ye Chen coughed dryly.

With that, he turned around and walked out of the underground palace, leaving only a clone here, not because he was afraid that the Emperor of the Flood Wilderness would find him, but because he was afraid that when Ji Ningshuang came out, he would be besieged by the Emperor of the Flood Wilderness, just in case.

Out of the underground palace, Ye Chen stepped on the top of a mountain and looked around.

There was almost no rumbling, and there were no big war fluctuations.

This is all due to Ji Ningshuang's catastrophe, the three million flood army, but more than two million were killed by the pit, such a tragic loss, Rao is flood famine can not bear it, and he will be much more honest.

After this battle, the Honghuang will definitely learn to be smart, no longer blatantly come, they all act secretly, and the truth that the open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent, and the Honghuang clan does not understand.

This is not good news for the emperors of the heavens, if you come to be well prepared, if you come to the yin, you can't prevent it, you can't keep it even, and if you walk, the emperors of the flood will be killed.

After one last glance, Ye Chen went down the top of the mountain and went deeper.

It was only after a long time that he landed in a valley.

This valley is very dark, not a single grass grows, covered by layers of mist, and gloomy.

Ye Chen walked all the way and looked at it, he liked this gloomy place the most, just because he came all the way, most of the treasures were found in the gloomy place, on the surface, it seems that birds don't, but in fact, there are treasures and opportunities, the so-called people can't look good, and it is suitable to use them in the ruins of Tianzun.

Sure enough, in the depths of the valley, he had a harvest, which was a boulder, and half of the rusty iron was inlaid in the boulder, which seemed to be rusty iron, but in fact it was meteoric iron, a good magic material for casting magic weapons.

"It's really good. Ye Chen split the boulder with one palm and took away the meteoric iron, although it was only as big as a fist, it was more than enough to cast a small short knife for the child to play with.

Well?

Looking at it, he frowned, subconsciously turned his head sideways, and looked deeper, there were life fluctuations, and it was very weak, and the breath was also very familiar, and it was difficult to detect it if he didn't perceive it carefully.

"Everyone else is out, what are you doing here? Ye Chen couldn't help but curse and went straight to that side.

Soon, in the depths of the valley, he found a man, a young man, lying under an old stone, his hair scattered, covered in blood, his face pale, his eyes dim, and his wounds very bad.

That young man, with big eyes, isn't it the god son of the Wu clan?

Ye Chen dodged, came to the side of the Wu Clan's Divine Son, put his palm on his shoulder, and poured the Holy Body Essence Yuan, only to realize that the Divine Son of the Wu Clan's Divine Son had suffered a heavy blow, the fire of the Divine Soul was being completely annihilated, and the Dao Root and Bloodline Origin had also suffered a devastating blow and were on the verge of death.

"Ye Chen. The Wu Clan's voice was hoarse, and when he spoke, wisps of blood gushed from the corners of his mouth.

Ye Chen didn't respond, a pair of bright golden eyes stared at the chest of the Wu Clan's Divine Son, there was a sword mark that ran through the front chest and back, it was not difficult to imagine that the Witch Clan's Divine Son was pierced by someone's sword.

There were sword marks, Ye Chen was not surprised, what he was surprised was that on the sword marks, there was a colorful fairy light, which wiped out the essence of the Wu Clan's divine son, and it was the colorful fairy light that made the wound not only not heal, but also expanded outward, destroying the origin and foundation of the Wu Clan's divine son.

"Zhuxian Sword. Ye Chen muttered, his eyes were very cold, he would not admit his mistake, the sword marks on the chest of the Wu Clan's god son were pierced by the Zhuxian Sword, and it was pierced by the Zhuxian Sword.

For a while, his face was difficult to see, but he didn't expect that the long-disappeared Zhuxian Sword had also come to the Tianzun Ruins, and the existence of the self-proclaimed Heavenly Sword was killing again.

"Sealed. With a light snort, he sealed the Wu Clan's Divine Son with his great magical powers, and there was no way to seal it, the Witch Clan's Divine Son was injured by the Zhuxian Sword, and there was only one breath left, he couldn't do anything, and if he wanted to save his life, he had to get the help of the human king, and most of them needed someone to exchange his life for his life.

After sealing the god son of the Wu clan, he made up his mind, closed his eyes slightly, and performed Zhou Tian's evolution to trace back to the source, deducing what happened in this valley before, but he couldn't deduce anything.

In this regard, he has long been mentally prepared, and few people can calculate what Zhu Xianjian does.

"If the strength is not good, don't run in!" Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, and sealed the Wu Clan's divine son into a copper furnace, just waiting to go out to find the human king, whether he can be saved depends on his creation.

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw someone enter the valley, covered in a black robe, and looked left and right, as if he was looking for something.

Ye Chen looked at it, and his true face was broken at a glance, it was the Blood Mang Emperor, well, more precisely, it was a doppelganger of the Blood Mang Emperor, not looking for a treasure, but looking for the Heavenly Emperor's sub-level, once he found a trace, he would immediately contact the deity, there was no doubt about it.

Ye Chen disappeared into the void space, but he didn't make a move on the Bloody Emperor, but he didn't want to attract the Emperor of the Flood Desolation, he was sure that if he beheaded this clone, it would not only be the Emperor of the Bloody Wilderness, but there would also be other Emperors of the Flood Desolation, it would be another siege, and he couldn't bear it alone.

Avoiding the Clone of the Bloody Emperor, he escaped out of the valley and bumped into the clone of the Immortal Immortal head-on.

"Don't go in. Ye Chen waved his hand and dragged the Immortal Clone into the space, if he entered the valley and met the Clone of the Blood Emperor, the two clones would not agree with each other, and they would start fighting.

"My boss has been looking for you for a long time. The Immortal Clone said.

"Don't talk nonsense, contact your deity. Ye Chen said.

The Immortal Clone was also obedient, closed his eyes, opened and closed again, and had already hooked up with the Immortal Buddha.

"You slut, where did you go. "When you open your mouth, you scold.

"I don't have time to talk to you. Ye Chen immediately said, "You take it easy, the Zhuxian Sword is also in the Tianzun Ruins, it is much more terrifying than the Emperor of the Flood Desolation, if you encounter it, notify me." ”

"Zhuxian Sword is also here, it is really lively. "Sigh.

"If you can, tell the other emperors to be careful of the Immortal Sword. Ye Chen's words were not a joke.

"Understood. ”

"Stay connected at all times. Ye Chen also stuffed the Immortal clone into the copper furnace to facilitate the contact with the Immortal, and the Zhuxian Sword was also in the ruins, so he had to be cautious, but he couldn't go wrong.

Here, Shen Jue said very dedicatedly, and spread the news of the Zhuxian Sword to the Emperor of the Heavens, which caused a lot of surprise, as if they all knew the Zhuxian Sword, and also knew the murderous reputation of the Zhuxian Sword, which had done many evils in Dachu, and Ye Chen died in the hands of the Zhuxian Sword in his last life.

Time flies, and three suns and moons are reincarnated in the blink of an eye.

In the past three days, Ye Chen has gone deep enough, but the ruins of Tianzun are boundless, as if there is no end.

In the past three days, he has also gained a lot, obtained a divine grass, found half a divine bead, found a lot of fragments of magic weapons, and imprinted an artistic conception in a dilapidated cave.

During this period, he also had an encounter with the Honghuang tribe, and did not see the emperor of the Honghuang, but destroyed hundreds of strong people in the Honghuang, robbed a lot of treasures, and his shriveled storage bag bulged again.

On the night of the fourth day, he saw an ancient city, standing in the mountains, with many traces of swords, guns, swords and halberds on the city walls, revealing the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, and even more mysterious visions seemed to loom.

"This Tianzun ruins, why do you have everything. Ye Chen's expression was strange, and he looked at the ancient city in astonishment.

"The boss said, if you cultivate to the quasi-emperor realm, you can internalize the world, the legendary Tianzun, the Tao is obviously higher than the quasi-emperor, after his death, his body turned into a ruin, and the world that evolved in his body during his lifetime will also be presented in the ruins accordingly. The Doppelganger explained.

This explanation is easy to understand. Ye Chen said, stepping into the ancient city.

The ancient city is not too big, it is really an ancient city, the evolution is very real, and the world that is transformed in the body is the same as the real one, except that what is missing is people, and the whole thing seems deserted.

Walking on the big boundary in the city, Ye Chen looked around curiously.

Although the city is real, it is a mess, many houses have collapsed, and there are many bones, he is not the first person to come here, there may be more people who have come to this city before, because of treasures and chances, a good ancient city, stunned because of the war, turned into an abandoned city.

In front of a cracked wall, he stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, there was a little artistic conception left on the wall, because the wall was cracked and the years were too old, the artistic conception was incomplete.

Immediately, he sat down cross-legged, and offered the Chaos Ding hanging by his side, and focused on capturing the artistic conception.

Although the artistic conception is broken, it is extremely mysterious, and the exposition is the way of self-cultivation, in the dark, he can see the back of a purple cloth, standing on the top of the mountain, regardless of the wind and rain, but also immovable.

Ye Chen's mind swims, and he comprehends quietly, the way of self-cultivation is ordinary and ordinary, or it is said to return to the basics, which is obviously not very surprising, but the Tao is frequent, and those who leave this artistic conception must be a person with great magical powers.

Night fell again, and he, who was still comprehending the artistic conception, suddenly heard the chaos buzzing.

Without thinking too much, he immediately escaped from the artistic conception, and the chaos was humming, which was a signal: someone had entered the city.

After that, a rumbling sound was heard, and a shadow fell from the sky, smashing a house to collapse.

Ye Chen saw clearly, it was the goddess of the ancient clan, and she didn't come out of the ruins, so she came deeper.

As for the person who chased and killed the goddess of the ancient clan, it was a blood-haired old man, covered in a black robe, not a Honghuang clan, with a cold breath and dull eyes, but a quasi-emperor, and his cultivation was suppressed to the Holy King.

When Ye Chen looked at it, in the collapsed house, the goddess of the ancient clan got up, her body staggered, and she vomited blood, her own combat power was not weak, but the other party's strength was stronger, beyond the scope of confrontation.

"The bloodline of the ancient clan, it's really good to use you as a medicine spirit. The blood-haired old man smiled faintly, reached out his big hand, grabbed the goddess of the ancient clan, his eyes were full of greed, listening to his words, he was an alchemist.