Chapter 457: Natal Divine Power
Ye Chen, who was standing in the void, frowned, and there was a solemn look in his eyes, he knew that the alien beast Candle Jiuyin was using the natal magic power in his bloodline.
At the same time, horror surged in Ye Chen's heart, this Candle Nine Yin's divine power had not yet been fully exerted to have such power, once it was really used, the heavens and the earth would tremble.
Candle Jiuyin's eyes were like an unfathomable abyss, a strange light emanated, and the strange power in his body was spreading around, which was the bloodline power inherited by Candle Jiuyin.
Under this strange power, everything in this battlefield seems to be forcibly stationary, and at this moment, time seems to have come to a standstill.
The battle on the battlefield also stopped abruptly at this moment, the sound of the battle disappeared, the barbarian guards and the people of the demon clan were all frozen in a certain movement, some of the barbarian guards raised the brute knife in their hands high, and the next moment they would cut it down, but at this time, his movements were frozen in the moment before he swung down.
The expressions on their faces also froze on their faces at this moment, some of them were angry and round, with fierce intent on their faces, some of them were numb, and some of the barbarian guards had hideous faces......
Among the stagnant crowds, the city lord of Tianshui City stiffened his body and stood on top of the wilderness, he glanced at the void, and saw the Candle Nine Yin Beast writhing in the void, the City Lord of Tianshui City had a worried look in his eyes, under the power of Candle Nine Yin, his strength was completely unable to resist.
Li Zitian and the three of them were also frozen, their eyes showed a worried look, they knew that the two people who were fighting in the void had started a real battle at this moment.
Li Ziming's eyes fluctuated, and he secretly felt that although he was also solidified by the power of Candle Jiuyin, the blood of the ancient gods in his body was able to resist this power, but with his current strength, he had to pay a heavy price.
The power emanating from Candle Jiuyin's body affected this battlefield, and even affected this heaven and earth, and the wind and snow that fluttered down in the sky were also affected, and the flying snow in the sky was still in the void.
At this time, the people on this battlefield were like marionettes, and they could only be controlled by the strange power of Candle Jiuyin.
This strange power gave rise to a sense of powerlessness in the hearts of the people, under this power, they were like lambs to the slaughter, powerless to resist, their lives had been deprived at this time, and they were in the hands of others.
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Although this strange power of Candle Jiuyin only affected the battlefield in front of Tianshui Town, this strange aura was instantly sensed by many strong people.
On the barren land, bottomless cracks appeared in the ground under the impact of the battle, and the surrounding trees were broken one after another.
Standing on this battlefield, a man wearing an imperial crown turned his head to look in a certain direction, "This is ...... Candle nine yin. ”
He clearly sensed that this strange power was emanating from Candle Jiuyin, but there was worry in the eyes of this man wearing the imperial crown.
"Could it be that there are other strong people on the barbarian battlefield who can force him to use the natal supernatural power of the candle nine yin."
A big man in armor who was fighting with this man wearing the imperial crown had a serious expression at this moment, and his eyes looked worriedly in the direction from which the strange aura emanated.
"This is the aura emitted by Candle Jiuyin, who has not appeared on the battlefield for a long time......"
On another void battlefield, Qingqing, who was launching a fierce attack on the demon girl, suddenly trembled, and she muttered, "Candle Nine Yin!" ”
After a few moments, Qingqing retracted his thoughts and concentrated on the fight.
The demon girl who was fighting against Qingqing had a bright smile on her face, "Sister Qingqing, the old man of Candle Jiuyin has made a move, and another strong man in your barbarian clan has lost his life, guess who it will be this time." ”
The enchantress sneered unscrupulously.
Eight long knives with different handles turned into phantoms and galloped through the void, and the nine knives fought with the enemy in front of them without distraction, and the sharp blades flashed in the void.
The demon king of the demon clan who fought against the Nine Swords had a Ling Ran expression, and he also felt the pressure of the Nine Swords that came from the instant killing in his face.
When the aura of Candle Jiuyin permeated this void, the eyes of the two people in the battle instantly fluctuated.
Lin Yan, who was standing at the head of the city and was looking at the entire normal situation, frowned, and his gaze instantly moved to a certain battlefield on the landscape painting scroll, and a black aura on this battlefield exuded a coercion that suppressed the entire battlefield.
Lin Yan's gaze was fixed on this chess piece, his eyes were rippling, and then his gaze looked at the white chess piece that had been fighting with this black chess piece.
He knew that a battle to decide the outcome of these two chess pieces had begun, and at this moment both sides would use their own killing moves without reservation to decide the final outcome of the fight.
Lin Yan rubbed his eyebrows, now the entire battlefield is an extremely critical time, everyone has their own positions, especially those barbarian powerhouses, and they can't leave the positions they are holding.
Lin Yan had a worried look in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the white chess piece.
On the land of the demon clan, an old man sitting cross-legged in the void looked at the ancient bronze mirror in front of him with bright eyes.
The picture in the bronze mirror has a huge demon beast with a body of thousands of miles, and a strange aura emanates from the body of this demon beast.
The old man sitting cross-legged flashed obscure and simple words in his eyes, he didn't pay too much attention to the huge demon beast, but instead stared at Ye Chen, whose figure was frozen in the void.
The eyes of the old man sitting cross-legged suddenly burst into dazzling light, and countless words and seals continued to flicker in his eyes at this time, and he looked at Ye Chen with a gaze as if he wanted to see through everything about Ye Chen.
At this moment, the figure of the old man sitting cross-legged suddenly trembled violently, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a frightened look appeared in the old man's eyes.
"It's ...... Variable? ”
The old man spoke in a tone that didn't know whether he was asking himself or questioning, and the glint in his eyes slowly dissipated.
The face of the old man sitting in the void suddenly became gloomy, the whole person was a little older, and the aura on his body was not as strong as before.
The old man sitting cross-legged forcibly divined the future, causing a backlash to himself.
The old man wiped the red blood from the corner of his mouth, he divined Ye Chen's future, and he saw Ye Chen's figure in the final battle between the barbarian powerhouse and the demon powerhouse, but that was the time when his eyes skimmed, he didn't see too many pictures.