Chapter 214: Ants, No Registration Required
The night is enveloped in the long sky, and the stars are like lights, reflecting the loneliness of the wilderness of the West Sky Continent.
Under this pitch darkness, the white-clothed robe will look extraordinarily clear, especially Chen Qiye, who has wisps of sword intent, like a bright light in the darkness.
The Poison Venerable quietly guarded the side, although he knew that his protection did not mean much, but he still meticulously played the role of a subordinate.
"If Chen Zu is still injured now, how terrible is he in his heyday?"
The Poison Venerable pondered in his heart, looking at the triangular diagram with complex lines on his hand, the eighteen points of light that could be displayed had been dimmed by seventeen, which meant that the Immortal Realm Great Array had reached a precarious time, and it would face the collapse of the Great Array at any time......
The Poison Venerable recalled that leaving the Immortal Realm was his master's instructions: if the sparks of the array were all gone, then don't come back!
Thinking of this, the old eyes of the Poison Venerable were slightly moist, he knew what his lord meant, and he would just send him to death when he went back! His gaze suddenly fixed on Chen Qiye, this was the last straw he could hold on to for his master at the moment.
As soon as he thought of this, the Poison Venerable called out loudly.
"Chen Zu, Chen Zu!"
After calling twice, I saw Chen Qiye slowly open his eyes, and there seemed to be brilliance in his eyes, reflecting in the dark night like a bright incandescent lamp!
In a brilliant moment, the sword intent suddenly did not condense, and quietly dispersed, and then he heard Chen Qiye's voice.
"It's still not enough!"
The millions of supreme liquids came down, and they couldn't even really arouse divine thoughts.
For this reason, Chen Qiye was also very helpless.
Because, the Immortal Realm is too strong, although it is almost like the Saint Heaven Supreme Realm in this vast world, the real concept is completely different, because he has the Immortal Body!
It was also because of the immortal body that it was impossible to truly use the power of the Poison Venerable to cross the space.
Even the carrying capacity of the chaotic brilliance is weak, how can a mere third-grade supreme carry the immortal Chen Qiye across thousands of miles of space?
The chance of success is too small, and Chen Qiye is reluctant to try it unless it is absolutely necessary, because once he crushes the spatial iris, he is very likely to fall out of the plane......
Although he was not afraid of this, it would take much longer.
If there was an accident caused by such a hasty treatment, Chen Qiye would never be able to forgive himself.
"What do you call me?"
Chen Qiye's eyes glanced at the Poison Venerable, and then landed on the triangular diagram with complex patterns in his hand, and frowned slightly: "This is the array heart diagram?" ”
"Yes, Chen Zu. The eighteen star fire places represent the eighteen array bases of the immortal realm, and now that the seventeen have been destroyed, I am afraid that the Immortal Sealing Great Array will not last for a day......" The Poison Venerable's eyes were full of worry, and he respectfully handed the array heart map to Chen Qiyedao.
After the First Battle of Xifu, eighty percent of the Poison Venerable believed that Chen Qiye was his master's teacher, and the remaining twenty percent of his doubts were no longer important.
Because he didn't have the power to resist in front of Chen Qiye.
Moreover, in the eyes of the Poison Venerable, there was no worse situation in the Immortal Realm than now.
"A day?"
When Chen Qiye heard this, his eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and he took the array diagram with his hand, and swept his gaze: "This should be Xiao Yan's handwriting, when did this kid even learn the spirit array?" ”
It's just that now is not the time to feel that.
Time is too fast, thousands of miles away can't be reached in a day by relying on the power of the body alone, not to mention that the Western Heaven Continent is more than 10,000 miles away from the Immortal Realm.
"Yan Chixin, are you afraid of death?" Chen Qiye suddenly asked.
The Poison Venerable was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed: "What did Ancestor Chen order, let his subordinates do it directly, my life was saved by the Lord, and if I can fight for the Lord's life, it doesn't hurt to die!" ”
His words were written in one go, without a trace of hypocrisy, obviously really putting life and death out of the way.
Thinking about the scene where the little medicine immortal was able to hand over the array heart diagram and would rather die than give in with the poison venerable, Chen Qiye nodded, with some appreciation.
"There is no need to take this step for the time being...... Chen Qiye muttered slightly: "You always pay attention to the situation of the array heart diagram, if the spark is extinguished, I can't recover my divine thoughts, then there is only one way......
"How?" Venerable Poison looked at Chen Qiye very seriously.
"You take me to forcibly cross the void......" Chen Qiye said solemnly: "However, once the spatial iris can't bear it, we may all fall out of the world, and with your realm, we will be squeezed to pieces by the power of the outside void...... That would be a place of death and no burial! ”
"If you're afraid, I still have time to catch a Supreme and come back."
Chen Qiye's eyes were fixed on the Poison Venerable, and he said mercilessly: "If you promise me that I can't do it, I will destroy your soul!" The killing intent in the words was not concealed at all.
In an instant, the Poison Venerable seemed to have fallen into the ice of ten thousand years, he knew that this was not a joke, and Chen Qiye was now completely lost, how easy was it to find a supreme in this barren land?
It's just that the Poison Venerable didn't dodge Chen Qiye's gaze, but an indifferent look appeared on the old cheeks, and he nodded heavily: "Although Chen Zu is relieved to recover, his subordinates will not slack off." ”
"Okay."
Chen Qiye didn't make any promises, and at such a time, the promises given might be an insult to the Poison Venerable.
At that moment, he took advantage of the trend, and a touch of sword intent was re-bypassed, constantly moving on the surface of his body.
"The effect of the Supreme Liquid is minimal, and I can only rely on myself to condense the sword intent." Chen Qiye had something in his heart, and gradually, time passed by.
One day, that's too short!
For the cultivation of the strong, it may be an instant when they close their eyes.
But for the restless Poison Venerable, it was like torment, he always kept his eyes on the array diagram, and almost when the morning sun tore through the darkness, the last spark was also extinguished at this time!
"Chen Zu! extinguished ......"
At the same time as this voice sounded, the void under the sky also had a rhythm like water ripples, and then the space rippled, and faintly, it seemed that something vague appeared.
In the next moment, an extremely cold aura swept out, directly enveloping this wilderness!
In the midst of the black mist, a phantus like a human figure appeared!
"Extraterrestrial demons!"
The Poison Venerable trembled suddenly, and the whole person was oppressed to the ground by this momentum, that figure could make the Supreme Unable to straighten up before he walked out of the void, it was obviously a real Heavenly Supreme!
"Chen Zu ......"
The Poison Venerable suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!
Death, he is not afraid!
However, he can't die yet!
"Ant ......"
In the void, the figure finally appeared, he had a figure three feet away, so burly that it made people tremble!
Raising his hand, the black mist swept down from the sky, like an erupting torrent, carrying the power of annihilation from the void, pouring down.
He was ordered to come and kill Chen Qiye.
At this moment, the monstrous momentum was like a shattering void, and what was reflected in the eyes of the Poison Venerable was like an endless Nine Hells smashing down, without a trace of vitality at all!
He, the trembling voice from above: "My name ......"
When the voice was lengthened, it was interrupted abruptly.
"Ants, no need to sign up."
Accompanied by the sound was a chill rising from the ground!
Haotian Sword Intent has finally returned!
(End of chapter)