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"Slut, howl what. Outside the ghost city, there was a lot of scolding, and a group of old generals blew their beards and stared, and their old faces were extremely black.

Even the saint's ears were buzzing, not to mention the big ghosts and little ghosts, covering their heads one by one, and shaking in place.

The voice came too abruptly, and people were not prepared at all.

If it weren't for the fear that Ye Chen would be strong, the Quartet would have pounced on him, and for this number, he would have to clean up and fight to the death.

For the abuse of the Quartet, Ye Chen should be a fart, carry the sword and continue to dance, and where there are more people, he will go wherever there are.

The faces of the Quartet people were as black as charcoal in an instant, and the goods were deliberate, making noise in the middle of the night, and sincerely adding blockage to people.

However, they are still very curious about the figure of Naha, this magic power is enough to pull the wind, and it is the most practical to fight in groups.

Ye Chen no longer messed around, shaking his head, the thief is angry.

Moreover, he was still very satisfied with his previous voice.

The blessing of the hegemonic body is very fierce, if it is integrated into the attack of the Yuan Shen, he dares to be sure that one by one people will fall to the ground.

He left, not back to the ghost town, but straight into the distance.

Through the dim sky, you can still vaguely see the figure of Naba's body, which is a hundred feet high, and the golden light is bright, which is very dazzling.

The body is too big, and the body is too heavy, like a mountain and a mountain, so that every time the soles of the feet fall, the earth will tremble.

He was far enough away from the ghost town, and while walking, he comprehended the essence of the hegemonic body, the talent of the holy body, and the mysteries.

In his enlightenment, he had unconsciously stepped into a mountain.

Then, I heard a rumbling sound, which was endless.

Looking at it from afar, the figure of the hegemonic body is majestic, the soles of the feet are too heavy, and the small peaks are collapsed by the trampling of one after another.

It was only in the depths of the mountains that he slowly stopped and closed his eyes gently.

Along the way, he really experienced the power of the hegemonic figure, and if he encountered a group battle, he could sweep away thousands of troops with one blow.

However, his brows furrowed slightly, this was not the hegemonic body he wanted.

He hated the feeling of hiding in his body, and preferred the blood of his fists to the flesh rather than the illusory hegemon in the middle.

The overlord figure is very powerful, he does not deny this.

However, while it is powerful, it also has fatal drawbacks.

Being in the shadow of the overlord severely limited his speed, and the increase in strength was exchanged for this speed.

It increases its strength, but weakens its speed, and this is the disadvantage.

Just imagine, if you can't keep up with the speed of the opponent, no matter how strong the attack is, it will hurt the most.

He didn't question the Emperor Desolation's divine treasure, but this talent and supernatural power did have a problem, and there was a serious imbalance between strength and speed.

He did not know whether the Eucharist ancestors had noticed this drawback, and whether they had found a solution to overcome it.

Thinking of this, he sat down cross-legged, and his treasure looked solemn.

He is secretly evolving, looking for ways to overcome his shortcomings.

Speed and strength are equally important, this is the most basic, Chu Xuan'er's words back then, he never forgot them, and he will use them for the rest of his life.

This sat for three days, and for three days he did not move.

It wasn't until the fourth day that the huge hegemonic body hummed and trembled.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it shrunk inch by inch and was compressed inch by inch.

From 100 zhang, it was reduced to 90 zhang, then 80 zhang, 70 zhang, 60 zhang, 50 zhang, and 40 zhang.

This process was very slow, and it took nine days.

When the tenth day came, the previously hundred-zhang hegemonic figure had shrunk to the size of a normal person, as big as Ye Chen.

Looking closely, it was covered on the surface of Ye Chen's body, like an illusory armor, lingering with thunder, very unstable.

Ye Chen's expression was solemn, and he even said that he was crazy, and he was stunned to press the figure of the hegemon into his body.

In other words, he and the hegemonic figure are integrated.

A tragic scene appeared, his holy body burst into cracks, holy blood spurted out of the cracks, and the holy bones were also broken inch by inch.

At this moment, he is like a bloody man, covered in blood.

The overlord figure is too strong, and he is the external minister, but he is pressed into his body, and his flesh and blood body can hardly withstand that powerful force.

"After breaking, stand up, give me transformation, give me nirvana. ”

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, there were green tendons exposed on his forehead, his heart was roaring, he was also roaring, his face was full of madness.

If the Eucharist Ancestors were here, they would have thought he was insane.

He is indeed insane, and the Eucharist has done so.

If you don't do it, the holy body will be blown up, this is a madman's behavior, and it is also gambling with your life.

But he's crazy, and he's done crazy things all the way.

After all, he failed to withstand the domineering power.

His body shattered violently, and the blood bones adhered to the blood bones, exploding into a blood mist, and the bloody picture was shocking.

A good person, but he was wiped out into blood like this.

The surrounding gravel, gravel, rock walls, flowers, and trees were all splashed with his holy blood, and every drop was dazzling.

The deep mountains, because of his burst, fell into deathly tranquility.

The yin wind began to rage, and one by one the lonely ghosts crawled out, as if they had smelled blood, and their faces were gloomy and terrifying.

However, before they could get close to Ye Chen's blood, they were crushed into ashes by an inexplicable force, wailing constantly.

A strange scene appeared, but seeing Ye Chen's splashed blood, every drop was flowing, close to each other, and the two fused together.

Soon after, drops of golden blood gathered into a piece.

The piece of holy blood, wriggling, slowly gathered flesh and blood, condensed the holy bones, and then there were internal organs.

Ye Chen, who burst out, was resurrected and cast a holy body again.

He is still cross-legged, like an old monk meditating, not opening his eyes.

His expression was as calm as water, and his long black hair was swaying with the yin wind, dyed with wisps of golden radiance.

"Overlord, open. Soon, I heard him snort.

When he boarded, his holy body trembled, and the surface of his body was torn by thunder and lightning.

Looking at the center of his eyebrows again, on top of the exclusive divine pattern of the Holy Body, there are nine more lines, all of which are shining with golden light.

In his body, there are also terrible pictures, with hundreds of limbs, five internal organs, and eight veins, all of which are depicted with runes.

His holy blood, every drop, is swallowing mystical power.

His long hair, floating, turned blonde in strands.

Behind him, there are also visions that are intertwined and outlined.

A mysterious and ancient force, centered on him, spread infinitely in all directions, crashing into the mountain.

At this point, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He succeeded, and successfully integrated the overlord figure into his body, and the so-called drawbacks were also in Nirvana, and they disappeared.

"His hegemonic state is infinitely close to the blood inheritance limit, and you, the junior, are indeed stronger than you. "On the top of the Stygian Mountain, the Emperor of the Underworld smiled leisurely, and there was a look of relief in the emperor's eyes.

"I said he would be the most amazing of the Ancient Relics. Emperor Huang smiled, and was also touched by Ye Chenzhi's amazement.

Even he didn't dare to try to integrate the overlord figure into his body.

Putting it to death and then being born is the real nirvana transformation.

Ye Chen has seen it extremely thoroughly, and it is precisely because of this realization that he has achieved what the Holy Sacrament has not done.

He created a new Shenzo and overcame the drawbacks of the hegemon.

Infinitely close to the Blood Inheritance Limit, what a domineering state it is, I don't know how many times stronger than the Naba body figure.

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