"Sign!" this woman cherishes words like gold and despises all the powers.

Ye Chen got up, with a wave of his left hand, several silver-white long pens were scattered in front of Zhu Qiang, Dao Yuan and Eagle Vulture glanced at each other, looked at the woman with fear, and finally chose to sign, and the other powerhouses also wrote their names.

A trace of strange energy rippled around everyone for a moment, and disappeared into the ethereal, and Zhu Qiang instantly felt that he had established a wonderful connection with the sentient beings on the mainland, this is the rule of sentient beings, and the general signature is convenient for sentient beings to live and die together.

"Aren't you going to sign it?" Ye Chen looked at the old woman and the middle-aged man, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and asked with a gentle expression. Ye Chen knew that these two people were rising stars, and the Ye family had already embarked on a journey when they rose, so Ye Chen's item was not in any danger to them.

Zhu Qiang looked at the two old women with different expressions, and at the same time, they also wanted to see how Ye Chen would deal with these two people. The two supreme demons in front of Ye Chen didn't speak, just looked at the two of them coldly. The air around him seemed to freeze, and a sense of slaughter was contained in it, and the troll did not speak, but the thunder roared in his body, and the golden pattern on his forehead became more and more dazzling.

Silence, dead silence!

Ye Chen didn't speak, Zhu Qiang, who signed the letter, didn't speak, and even the roar in the troll's body disappeared abruptly, and everything was quiet, and time stood still.

"Ask again, sign or not!" Ye Chenjian raised his eyebrows, a fire burned in his eyes, the blue light in his hand flashed, and the sword qi turned solid.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded, a touch of purple on the ground was fleeting, and the breeze blew again, with a hint of rain in the wind. A red color gradually shrouded in, the faces of the old woman and the two changed slightly, and an aura blasted towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, the blue light in his hand turned, and the sword intent emerged like a tide, followed by the sword qi in the sky, dense, like a pouring of rain.

Bang!

Ye Chen's broken sword swung up, only to see a cyan arc push out horizontally. The old woman's expression was gloomy, the aura was running, and a small blood-red tower appeared in front of everyone, the small tower was dark red, the tower was full of strange liquid, and the top of the tower was a baby-sized head, and what was even more strange was that the head was grinning at everyone.

"Demon Infant Tower!" the old man vulture said the name of this tower, and when he saw this tower, he was moved even if he existed, and the old man vulture looked at the tower, and his eyes flashed with a gleam.

"Dare to ask Daoyou, what is that?" asked a strong man who looked like a middle-aged woman.

"Haha" The eagle vulture old man smiled but did not answer, his eyes were locked on Ye Chen, the treasure of the Demon Infant Tower, how could he talk to others at will.

Bang!

The three of them fought in an instant.

"Slash!"

Ye Chen roared, the blue light in his hand shone, and a huge sword body condensed behind Ye Chen, and the white sword body reached the old woman and the two. Ye Chen swung his sword suddenly, and the giant sword behind him slashed at the two of them like a sea of mountains, and white sword light surged from all directions, locking on the old woman and the two of them.

The small tower in the old woman's hand spun up instantly, and the head on the top of the tower kept making a "ruined" laugh, which made people shudder, and the head suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a cloud of black substance, as soon as the black substance came out, it kept expanding, and then bombarded Ye Chen like a cannonball.

Not to be outdone, the middle-aged man suddenly appeared in his hand with a spear, and the spear was like thunder. The man also shot at the same time, and the spear in his hand was as flexible as a dragon entering water, approaching Ye Chen's head.

Zizizizi!

Ye Chen made a move in an instant, and sparks flew for a while.

The spear was as flexible as a dragon, and the middle-aged man secretly mobilized his domain with the spear in his hand, wanting to suppress Ye Chen in one fell swoop.

A powerful force of rules suddenly appeared above Ye Chen's head, and the middle-aged man did not hesitate to release his domain in an instant, enveloping Ye Chen.

In front of Ye Chen's sudden disappearance, everyone looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, with a trace of sympathy in his expression, daring to include the people of the Ye family in his domain, this middle-aged man is still the first person, there is no one before, and it is estimated that there will be no one after him. The middle-aged man didn't notice everyone's gaze, he focused on Ye Chen, who was trapped by the domain, a strong uneasiness enveloped his heart, but against the confidence of his domain, he forcibly suppressed the trace of shock.

Ye Chen's eyes were pitch black, and there was almost nothing around him except for the roar of fierce beasts.

Airplanes!

A mirror slowly falls with the dazzling sunlight, this is a jade mirror, this mirror has no decoration except for the appearance of snow white, it is spotless, only releasing a faint light, this light is very strange, it seems to be the most primitive light since the birth of the world.

Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, he knew that this mirror was a battlefield, his appearance opened a vast battlefield, he operated his aura, the sword intent on the blue light in his hand was immense, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, like a revived beast, Ye Chen's eyes turned golden, and the war fire in the golden pupils was burning.

The middle-aged man's face changed, he found that he couldn't control his own world, he was the god of that world, but now he had almost lost control of that world, he felt that the rules of his world were afraid of Ye Chen, and he was afraid of the ant-like existence that only had the middle five realms.

Ye Chen's divine sense glanced at the middle-aged man, and then strode into the world of mirrors!

The middle-aged man's expression changed greatly, the aura in his body was running wildly, and his own consciousness was also desperately affecting the rules in his domain, trying to kill Ye Chen, but it had no effect, the man watched Ye Chen walk into the world in the mirror, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

"What kind of monster is this!" the middle-aged man muttered, the cultivator has half a hundred control over his domain, and when fighting, he often tries his best to pull the other party into his domain and use the rules to kill the enemy, but now he has encountered a monster like Ye Chen, and the rules can't restrain him at all.

The world of cultivators is not the same as the real world, it has two differences from the real world, first: the real world has life that can derive life, but the world of cultivators generally does not evolve life, and can only temporarily live or migrate others into it; Of course, this so-called Zhenjie Stone is not something in a narrow sense, he refers to all the treasure emperor artifacts that can stabilize the space. Once the town boundary stone is destroyed and the world collapses, then the owner of the world will be crippled if not dead.

Because when the Middle Five Realms ascended to the Five Realms, the realm evolved into a domain, and the domain contained a cultivator's essence, qi, and spirit, and once the domain collapsed, the domain master's spirit and spirit would be severely damaged at the first time, and even endanger the soul.