Chapter 932: The Secret Within the Dao Gate!

The twenty-fifth day of the lunar month of 2019 in the Kunxu calendar.

Ye Chen slashed the six supreme masters in the Heavenly Dao Peak, annihilated dozens of supreme giants, and single-handedly subdued the Kunlun Ruins and made an appointment to fight the saints.

"Ye Nanmad led the Ninth Peak to destroy dozens of sects in a row!"

"The leader of the corpse chaser sect was seriously injured and fled!!"

"The corpse cult collectively surrenders to !!"

As soon as the battle of Daomen came to an end, the news about the specific battle situation spread at an extremely crazy speed.

Countless people were stunned, and they didn't believe it at first, but before they could react, another bombshell news came.

"Defeated, defeated, this one gathered the strongest strength of my Kunlun Ruins, and the earth-shattering battle related to the future of Kunlun Ruins was defeated!"

"Five of the six supreme masters of the sect died and one was miserable, only the soul of the Thunder Torture Dao Lord was able to escape, and nearly fifty supreme giants of the six supreme sects were almost extinct by Ye Nanfan!"

This news was like a huge iron plow, plowing the entire Kunlun ruins.

"How is this possible?"

"My God, that's the Six Supreme Sects, all of them are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, each of them represents the peak combat power of my Kunlun Ruins, and they were killed by Ye Nan wildly?"

Almost at that moment, the countless forces in the entire Kunlun Ruins were so frightened that they could hardly believe their ears.

"Ye Nanmad is so terrifying, I really can't imagine that an ant from the secular world can grow to such a point!"

A supreme giant who did not go to watch the battle rejoiced.

A strong man beat his chest and stood, howling again and again: "From now on, my Kunlun Ruins has officially entered the era of Ye Nanmad, and this person has done a step that no one has ever done before!"

"No, there is still hope for my Kunlun Ruins!"

Some people were full of unwillingness: "Get up, all your fellow Daoists who don't want to be slaves, as long as we unite and fight, we can still fight with Ye Nanmao!"

However, no one responded to him.

What kind of international jokes, even the six great sects are not Ye Nan's crazy opponents, what is the use of these stragglers!

And at this moment, an earth-shattering news came out.

"There is still an old saint alive in my Kunlun Ruins, and the old saint is the lord of Zigai Mountain, and it is the old saint who rescued the soul of the Thunder Torture Dao Lord!"

"The old saint and Ye Nan made a wild appointment, three days later, the two of them fought above the nine heavens, and there is still hope for my Kunlun Ruins!"

This news spread as quickly as a thunderstorm in the Nine Heavens, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the movement was no less hot than Ye Chen.

"What? After the catastrophe of heaven and earth in my Kunlun Ruins five hundred years ago, there is still a saint alive?!!

"How is this possible? After the Great Tribulation, wasn't the path of the saints cut off? Aren't all the saints long gone?"

Some of the strong men who had lived for many years had shocked expressions on their faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief. “

"This matter is absolutely true, have you forgotten that more than three hundred years ago, the Thunder Torture Dao Master entered the Purple Gai Mountain once!"

An insider explained: "Now that the truth is revealed, the Thunder Punishment Dao Master is the registered disciple of the old saint!"

"Yes, yes!"

Many people were ecstatic when they heard this: "It's really endless my Kunlun Ruins, the old sage made a move, how can Ye Nanfang not die now!"

"Three days later, let's go to Zigai Mountain together, witness Ye Nanmad being suppressed by the old sage, and witness the power of the sage!"

"Go together, go together!"

“......”

On the 26th day of the lunar month of 2019, there are still four days before the Chinese New Year, and just as the storm outside is getting more and more intense.

Ye Chen was in the secret palace of the Dao Gate.

The so-called secret palace is the most private treasure house of the Daomen, and all the peerless treasures placed in it are the Daomen for hundreds of years.

As far as the eye can see, there are mountains of elixirs, spirit stones, yuan stones, and talisman seals, all kinds of secret treasures.

If any of these things are put to the outside world, they are rare treasures, and they will all set off a bloody storm.

However, Ye Chen's heart did not fluctuate much, and his gaze focused on the corner of the southeast of the Secret Palace.

In that place, he actually sensed a trace of the fluctuation of the formation, this formation was extremely clever, even with his powerful divine sense, he almost ignored the past.

"Why is there a formation here?" Ye Chen looked back at Wu Tianhou and the others behind him.

Wu Tianhou couldn't say why, and then called the new person in charge of the Daomen: "Yun Leizi, why did you set up this formation in the secret palace of the Daomen?"

The Yun Lingzi in his mouth is the junior disciple of the Thunder Torture Dao Master, and he is also the only surviving supreme giant of the Dao Sect.

The other party didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately said tremblingly: "Back to Ye Shangxian, I don't know, the secret palace has always been in charge of the senior brother in charge. ”

"That's it!"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, and the imperial pen of the descendant appeared in his hand, and the void was suddenly shocked, and a big word "demolition" appeared.

"Boom ......"

The formation then collapsed.

Immediately after, a huge pit appeared in Ye Chen's line of sight, and at that moment, the faces of everyone in the secret palace changed.

Because when the formation was broken, an extremely strong bloody aura suddenly came out of the deep pit, and this bloody aura was also mixed with a thick resentment.

"What a bloody breath!"

Rao is Ye Chen had a lot of blood on his hands, but at that moment, his complexion also changed.

"Wait here for me, I'll go down and investigate!" he swayed as he shook, and entered the pit.

The deep pit is about a hundred zhang deep, and there is no ladder that can be borrowed during the period, but with Ye Chen's cultivation, there is naturally no need to borrow strength.

To his horror, the deeper he went, the more intense the bloody aura and resentment became, almost to the point of confusing people's minds.

He didn't know that the moment he broke the formation, Zigai Mountain suddenly opened his eyes like a dead boy.

The boy shook his head, and then sighed faintly: "After all, this person still noticed it!"

After a few breaths, Ye Chen arrived at the bottom of the deep pit, and a huge platform suddenly came into view, and on top of the platform there was an altar with a radius of 100 zhang.

This altar is circular, like the eight trigrams above the Taoists, with a depression in the middle, and on top of the eight hexagrams are sitting the eight decaying bodies.

These eight bodies have long since died, and the blood in the whole body has dried up, but the skin and flesh have not decayed, and the back of the corpse bones is extremely straight, like a real dragon soaring into the air.

Even so, there was still a thick coercion exuding from the eight dry corpses, and it was a momentum that seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth.

When Ye Chen approached, he was less than ten zhang away from them.

The skeleton closest to him suddenly shuddered.

Then there was a brilliant surge, and an incomparably terrifying killing machine shot out from the bones, suppressing Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's whole body was surging.

Daredevil Armor Auto Protector!

"Bang!"

When that killing machine was suppressed on the Night Demon battle armor, Ye Chen heard the muffled snort of the old demon and the sound of the battle armor shattering.

"Holy Corpse !!"

The night demon snorted, "Master, this must be a holy corpse!!"