Chapter 294 Three statues, powerful resurrection
Chapter 294 Three statues, powerful resurrection
Ye Chen heard the sound and nodded slightly.
"If I really have that kind of strength, I naturally don't mind having more powerful puppets to hone the art of necromancy!" Ye Chen didn't refuse.
He looked at the many Martial Emperor monks, and his eyebrows were solemn.
Those few black-clothed Martial Emperor realm powerhouses were still talking about it, seeking the help of the Eight Rank Holy Array Master,
The Eight-Rank Formation Saint Master was still scrutinizing from the side.
They couldn't break the formation in a short time, but that didn't mean that they couldn't break it with the help of many powerful cultivators.
The Gu Mu family's guardian formation has been lost for 10,000 years, and its power is no longer as powerful as it was back then.
Ye Chen followed the route told by the four princes and quietly came to the side of the main hall.
It's just that he could feel that with his movements, many monks were already secretly watching them.
Fortunately, the four princes gave a unique formation-breaking technique, and the four imperial cultivators of the Immortal Dynasty he immediately led entered the main hall.
At the same time, Long Youtian also successfully set foot here in another direction.
Looking at Ye Chen and Long Youtian, they both entered the main hall of the ancient ruins.
Many cultivators in the outside world actually had smiles on their faces.
Especially in the Purple Cloud Pavilion, they roughly guessed that the Four Princes, Ye Chen, and Long Youtian had already conspired to join forces and were ready to fight them.
However, none of them exited the Ancient Ruins, and they seemed to be ready for that!
The Eight-Rank Holy Formation Master got up directly and stood in place to depict the Eight-Rank Formation.
He no longer broke the formation, but tried to use the eight-rank formation to fight against the main formation of the ancient ruins.
The appearance of this eight-rank holy master may really affect the situation.
The Fourth Prince, Wu Zongzong, was not idle, he began to use the power of the formation of the ancient ruins to confine all the foreign Martial Emperors to the field.
However, he had just planned to use the power of the main formation to attack those Martial Emperor Realm cultivators, but he found that the power of the Eight Rank Saint Master could not be ignored.
The formation of the Eight Rank Saint level is not unique to the ancient ruins.
Soon, another eight-rank formation was shaped out of thin air.
They were prepared!
The roulette wheel in the hands of the Holy Array Master has successfully constructed the eight-rank formation that had been shaped in advance.
Now, you only need to turn on the array wheel to give resources, and you can directly release the corresponding formation to protect yourself.
The Purple Cloud Pavilion even made a move against the Ancient Mu Ancient Family as early as 10,000 years ago, and left behind the Purple Cloud Immortal Grass and the Purple Cloud Tree, waiting for the opportunity after 10,000 years.
When I came here again this time, how could the things I had prepared in my hand be scarce?
The two fallen Purple Cloud Pavilion Martial Emperor realm cultivators alone held two saint-level treasures in their hands.
Now it has fallen into Ye Chen's hands and erased the mark, and he has regained control.
As for the other more powerful Purple Cloud Pavilion Martial Emperor cultivators, I am afraid that there are also treasures of their own strength and saint level.
No one knows what kind of power they can hide!
However, at the moment, the eighth-grade saint-level formation master is already a big problem.
Ye Chen felt the power of the outside world through the dark vision, and also felt that things were extremely difficult to do.
He still chose to be the first to open the door of the main hall and go deep into it.
Over there.
Ye Chen saw the interior of the main hall, and there were three statues above the hall.
Each statue is carved to life, as if the ancestors of the year are still alive.
The Four Princes stood in front of the statue, their eyes excited.
The three incense sticks in front of them had already been lit.
The three-pillar incense is green, and the burning flame is even emitting green smoke.
The imprints on it all belong to the totems of the wood clan.
The statues of the three ancestors are absorbing the majestic power of the green smoke.
That green smoke is not simple.
In the burning green smoke, there is a strange aura, which is the holy aura that only the Holy Realm has, and it is extremely rich.
With the breath of holiness, it can awaken the will left by the ancestors back then, or the power of inheritance.
After the main hall, Ye Chen could penetrate everything through the dark horizon.
He saw that the sacrificial platform was at the back of the main hall, and that was probably the key to activating the true remaining power of the ancient family ruins.
Before that, of course, they had to awaken the ancestors.
The four princes knelt down in front of the three statues, and poured their blood power on the candlesticks in front of the three statues.
The candlestick, shimmering with a crystalline light, devoured the power of the bloodline, and was also transformed into the mark of activation.
In the main hall, the formation circulated.
This kind of formation is probably beyond the eight-rank formation, and it is still above.
Green smoke curled up, and clouds and mist shrouded in.
The three main statues all shimmered with a crystalline milky white light.
Suddenly their eyes lit up.
In the middle of the statue, a powerful soul storm swept around.
Ye Chen subconsciously guarded his soul power, and he mastered the soul spell to avoid being impacted by the soul storm.
Long Youtian and the other four Martial Emperors retreated directly outside the gate of the main hall, not daring to collide head-on with this soul storm.
Only the fourth prince, Wu Chenzong, looked up at the statue of the lord, and his eyes showed a strong look of yearning.
He could feel that his bloodline ancestor was rapidly recovering his will and was about to appear in the world.
That domineering will, except for him, did not have the slightest deterrent effect, on the contrary, it was replaced by a strong sense of intimacy and belonging.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth fiercely, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
But he didn't take a step back.
In his own Mud Pill Palace, there is also a peak powerhouse at the level of a Saint King.
With her guarding her soul here, it is impossible to be hurt by this.
It's just that the explosion of the soul of the powerful predecessor made Ye Chen's soul tremble and shake, and the corners of his mouth bled because of this.
The clouds above the main seat turned into the soul body, condensed out, and turned into the way it was back then.
The new one is revealed in front of everyone.
Ye Chen was also able to see the appearance of the powerhouses of the sage realm inherited from ancient times.
As for the four princes, they knelt directly in front of the ancestors.
"Ancestor, you have finally recovered!" the Fourth Prince said excitedly.
The illusory spirit of the Saint Realm powerhouse who had just condensed into the essence seemed to feel quite confused about the outside world.
He unleashed a powerful perceptual ability, shrouded away, and immediately discovered the outside world, the many Martial Emperor realm cultivators who were preparing to attack under the eight-rank formation.
At the same time, he looked overhead and locked on the clouds.
Two saints from the Holy Land of the Stars and Moon, Lao Zhangtou and Lao Baitou.
Their existence was also instantly captured by this top powerhouse, which shows the strength of their cultivation and the profundity of their realm.
Even if he returns after 10,000 years, he still has the keenest perception ability.
The old man seemed to accept the information of this heaven and earth, and after a long time, he sighed deeply.
He looked at the appearance of the four princes, and his face showed pity.
As a powerhouse in the top power realm, He Zeng showed strong feelings for an ordinary cultivator.
This is only the case in the face of the Four Princes.
Because in this world, only one of his bloodline relatives has been passed down, and there is no one left of the other Gu Mu family members.
"Family, you're the only one left. ”
"Years of forbearance, hard work. ”
"The Gu Mu clan is difficult for you!" said the senior powerhouse slowly.
His voice is infectious.
The fourth prince suddenly burst into tears with excitement, and without saying a word, his breath began to tremble wildly, completely forgetting himself.
He stared at his ancestors, and only felt that the illusory soul in front of him was the hope of all.
Ye Chen stood aside, watching everything lightly.
The ancestor powerhouse only communicated with the four princes for a while, and then locked his eyes on Ye Chen.
On his body, he not only has the fruit of Dao ginseng, but also the legendary power of the West and the legendary power of the East.
Among the ancient ruins of the Gu Mu family, only the power on the sacrificial platform was not obtained by him, that was the most fundamental inheritance, and the rest of the heaven and earth fate was all obtained by Ye Chen.
Although there were three seals, the fourth prince took the initiative to hand them over to Ye Chen.
However, that was also a bargaining chip to confirm their cooperation with each other, and if they wanted to deal with those Martial Emperor realm cultivators in the outside world, the four princes alone would definitely not be able to do it.
What's more, there is an extremely powerful Antarctic domain lord in the outside world.
"Junior, you're a demon. ”
"Even in the Holy Realm Heaven, no, the Thirty-Three Realm Heavens, it is very difficult to have a genius like you. ”
"This great sage hopes that you can sign a soul contract to assist the future generations of my family in the growth of this life and restore the past glory of my family. ”
"In this way, this Great Sage can ensure that you will become a Saint King in the future!" the old man said with a deep gaze on Ye Chen.