Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Four: Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Ding

At this time, someone actually attacked Ye Chen.

Moreover, this person's strength is extremely terrifying, and the broken sword in Ye Chen's hand cannot stop the other party's attack at all.

Wow!

Ye Chen's figure stepped back more than a dozen feet, stared at the person in front of him, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Wu Chunqiu. ”

It was not Wu Chunqiu in front of him who answered Ye Chen, but the heroic spirits in Ye Chen's mind.

Although these heroic spirits looked down on Wu Chunqiu quite a bit, they also knew that Wu Chunqiu should not be underestimated, and it was even more terrifying than those martial artists who had just been defeated by Ye Chen.

"Spring and Autumn Prince. Several martial artists who had been beaten very miserably by Ye Chen before, but now when they saw Wu Chunqiu, they immediately said with joy on their faces: "This son doesn't take Gongzi in his eyes at all, and Gongzi must teach him a good lesson." ”

Wu Chunqiu's eyes glanced around coldly, and his gaze fell on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen also looked at Wu Chunqiu at this moment.

Before, Ye Chen had heard the name of Wu Chunqiu several times, but now, it was the first time he had seen him in person.

As the second generation of the younger generation of the Holy Clan, Wu Chunqiu's age is quite young, and he looks like he is in his twenties, his appearance is not very good, but the strange temperament on his body makes him look extremely prominent.

Wu Chunqiu's realm has reached the realm of the four heavens of Shinto. As for his true combat power, Ye Chen couldn't see this.

"Ye Chen, no wonder you have been able to set off so many turmoil in the ancestral cemetery recently, it is really a bit of a doorway, give you a way to live, hand over eight million Yin Spirit Beads, I will let you leave today. Wu Chunqiu glanced at Ye Chen and said indifferently.

Although the tone was indifferent, the killing intent in Wu Chunqiu's words was very strong, which made the temperature around him seem to drop a lot.

This unquestionable tone made Ye Chen's brows furrow tightly, and he said, "If you want to borrow the Yin Spirit Bead, you have to come on my terms, otherwise, you don't want to get a Yin Spirit Bead." ”

"Bold, it's up to you, and you deserve to bargain with me. A little coldness flashed in Wu Chunqiu's eyes, and the figure snorted and disappeared in place.

Even if it was Ye Chen, he couldn't sense where Wu Chunqiu's figure was at this moment.

Fortunately, when Wu Chunqiu appeared, Ye Chen had already begun to be on guard, so at this moment, without any hesitation, Ye Chen's figure flashed to the side, and his palm pressed directly on a tombstone next to him.

Buzz!

In the center of this tombstone, the figure of a fair woman walked out slowly.

In the woman's hand, she held a long sword,

Glancing around, the woman drew the long sword in her hand, aimed it at a nearby clearing, and slashed it down.

A mist-like existence was cut in half by this woman's sword.

These fogs converged in one place and regained their appearance as Wu Chunqiu.

And the female phantom summoned by Ye Chen from this tombstone also dissipated in an instant at this moment.

"Ancestor Heroic Spirit, you are actually able to trigger the Ancestor's fighting spirit here. Wu Chunqiu stared at Ye Chen, and the depths of his eyes revealed confusion and jealousy.

Ye Chen's performance surprised Wu Chunqiu's heart.

The reason why Wu Chunqiu was able to become one of the few top geniuses of the younger generation of the Holy Clan was because he attracted the blessings of the gods, which everyone knows.

But Wu Chunqiu himself knew that the opportunity he encountered was not a blessing from the gods at all, but another opportunity.

Although this opportunity brought him benefits, it is not necessarily worse than the blessing of the gods.

The problem is that all that the Holy Family approves of is the blessing of the gods. If Wu Chunqiu didn't really attract the blessings of the gods, but just encountered another chance, the possibility of being recognized by the Holy Clan would be much lower.

Therefore, the blessing of the gods, this has always been a taboo-like existence in Wu Chunqiu's heart.

He wanted to induce a true blessing from the gods, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.

Right now, Ye Chen's performance made Wu Chunqiu's heart suddenly appear the words blessed by the gods.

Before, Ye Chen first pulled out a broken sword casually, and he unleashed a terrifying sword intent that was enough to suppress the Divine Dao Fourfold Heavenly Martial Artist.

And now, Ye Chen made a move again, and directly attracted an ancestral heroic spirit to fight in his place.

This shows that Ye Chen is more familiar with everything here than Wu Chunqiu.

It is even possible that behind Ye Chen, there are countless heroic spirits secretly directing, which is why Ye Chen is so familiar with this place.

There are countless heroic spirits who are willing to possess a person and guide this person, and there is only one kind of situation, that is, a person who has truly received the blessings of the gods.

Could it be that this son is the one who really attracts the blessings of the gods? Staring at Ye Chen coldly, in the depths of Wu Chunqiu's eyes, the killing intent became more and more fierce.

If Ye Chen really attracted the blessings of the gods, then Wu Chunqiu would definitely kill Ye Chen here today.

Otherwise, once the truth is revealed, Wu Chunqiu's good days in the Holy Clan will be gone forever, and the status and power he has now will all be replaced by Ye Chen.

"Sure enough, there are some means, but with this alone, it is delusional to want to compete with me. With a cold gaze, Wu Chunqiu took out a small tripod in his hand.

This small tripod is depicted with countless patterns on the surface, and the lid and the body above are completely integrated, but there are more than a dozen large and small holes on the cover of these owners with complex patterns.

With one hand under this small ding, Wu Chunqiu slightly urged the lines on the small ding, and in the hole on the lid of the small ding, phantoms immediately appeared.

Some of these phantoms are in the form of giant snakes, some are centipedes, and some are poisonous insects.

Dozens of hideous-looking poisonous insect phantoms tore towards Ye Chen together.

"Soul attack. Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, and as soon as his thoughts moved, illusory worlds immediately condensed in front of him.

Three thousand worlds!

The power of this move is already many times stronger than when Ye Chen first cultivated.

Although there was no blessing of sacrificial power, in front of Ye Chen, a hundred illusory worlds were condensed.

"Ye Chen, the tripod in this kid's hand, called Wanlong Shending, is a soul artifact that has reached the level of ten thousand patterns, and you will definitely not be able to block his attack. ”

In Ye Chen's mind, a heroic spirit began to point out to Ye Chen.

I have to say that Wu Chunqiu has a good eye, and he can see at a glance that the reason why Ye Chen is familiar with this place is because Ye Chen has a lot of guidance from heroes behind him.

These heroic spirits are quite disdainful of Wu Chunqiu.

This ancestral cemetery, speaking of which, in fact, these heroic spirits are the protagonists here, therefore, with the guidance of so many heroic spirits, even if Ye Chen and Wu Chunqiu turn their faces, Ye Chen does not have to be afraid of each other.

Shout!

Sure enough, as the heroic spirit said, the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Tripod sacrificed by Wu Chunqiu almost instantaneously broke through the hundreds of layers of illusory world that Ye Chen had arranged.

Immediately, these illusory poisonous insects rushed directly towards Ye Chen.

With the blessing of the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Ding, the power of these poisonous insects is very terrifying, and before they have attacked Ye Chen, Ye Chen has already felt that his soul is trembling.

Ye Chen did not choose to fight against these poisonous insects, but his figure flickered and stood directly on a stone tablet next to him.