Chapter Ninety-Three: Gathering from All Directions
The oven is monstrous, and it has an unexpected restraint effect on the evil black gas, and the big hand of the magic brake seems to be able to crack even the mountain, but the phantom manifested by the Demon Refining Xuanfetus is becoming more and more terrifying, and the divine flame is blazing and scorching, and it can burn the sky and boil the earth, almost like the substance, and directly swallowed the giant hand.
"Hmph! It turned out to be just a scroll of remnants! If the complete ancient scripture would still be afraid of three points, and only a volume of remnants, and also delusional refining of the general?" The rebuke of the magic brake came from the portal, and with the dull sound of rolling, the gap between the two portals became wider and wider, and the evil qi as black as ink gushed out, and everywhere it passed, there was no grass and a dead silence!
"Boom!" The big hand that was swallowed into the oven turned into a giant fist, and with the momentum of ten thousand jun, a punch smashed on the oven, the oven trembled violently, and Ye Zichuan's body shook slightly, letting out a muffled snort!
"Let's go!" Ye Zichuan shouted, the remnants of the operation, the monstrous oven exploded directly, this place seemed to have a big explosion, the sky was full of Shenhua, the heaven and earth vitality was boiling like a volcanic eruption, and the big hand of the magic brake was blown apart by the surging energy!
There was a muffled snort from the portal, I didn't expect Ye Zichuan to be so decisive, and he was slightly injured.
"Hehe! Okay! Very good! I didn't expect to be trapped for 10,000 years, and today it was planted in the hands of a human junior!" There was a cold voice from the portal, the cold killing intent was surging, and the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to have dropped a lot!
But Ye Zichuan had already taken advantage of this time, and his speed soared to the extreme, turning into a remnant of the Dao Dao and rushing away into the distance!
After a long time, he felt that there was no longer the breath of the magic brake behind him, and Ye Zichuan sat on the ground, gasping violently, and his face was a little pale!
"You kid is in a big trouble now!" Ye Zichuan flicked a brain melon on Xiao Budian's head, and he didn't have a good airway!
"Babble, babble!" Xiao Bu wrinkled his pink little nose and snorted a few times aggrievedly, very innocent.
Ye Zichuan looked at it, rolled his eyes, and looked at the ant queen flying overhead: "You don't look at it either, it's okay now, it's such a big disaster!"
The queen ant is speechless, just that little ancestor, it can't hide, who dares to persuade it?
Sitting on the ground and resting for a while, Ye Zichuan looked up at the sky and muttered: "Anyway, there is a big top when the sky falls, Guan Xiaoye's egg matter, I can't hide if I can't provoke it! If I can't hide from Xiaoye, I will sacrifice a sword qi, I don't believe that a demon general who has been trapped for ten thousand years can still block a sword qi of the Ten Thousand Sword Emperor!"
After speaking, Ye Zichuan stood up and patted his buttocks.
Looking at the large string of tokens hanging from his waist, Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed. Obviously, during the six days of his meditation, the ants scattered in every corner of the Xiaoxuan Realm found eight tokens again, and now Ye Zichuan has eighteen tokens, which is so large that most of the inner disciples are absolutely surprised.
Looking at the sky, it was already the evening of the eighth day, and there were only two days left before the end of Dabi.
"The big devil was born, it's better for me to hide as much as possible!" Ye Zichuan muttered, he didn't want to be a good person, it didn't matter to himself, and Yun Feiyang was still watching from the top of his head, and he would definitely not let any disciple die in the Little Xuan Realm.
In the opposite direction of that valley, Ye Zichuan galloped all the way, wishing to be 108,000 miles away from that big devil all of a sudden!
In the middle of the night, a demon's roar resounded through most of the small Xuan Realm, under the agile moonlight, a high and unknown demon shadow stood between the heavens and the earth, the black air covered the sky and the sun, the trees withered, the barren grass withered and yellowed, it became a barren land, a dead silence!
Ye Zichuan, who had been running all the way, heard this roar, and shivered excitedly, and Saya ran even happier.
On the top of a high mountain, Gu Qingyun opened his eyes, stood up, and nine innate runes flashed on his body, which were so complex that they were dazzling, and his eyes were as bright as magic lamps, staring at the direction in which the magic brake was born.
Shi Wudao slew a giant crocodile with three heads in a swamp, picked up a token, and suddenly looked up when he heard the demon's roar.
A vast wasteland, a shadow lotus step, the agile moonlight sprinkled, looking like a fairy in the moon out of the dust, she is Yun Cangyue, at this time gazing into the distance.
Obviously, the birth of the Demon Brake had already alarmed most of the inner disciples, and all of them had solemn faces, even if they were far away, they still felt a monstrous demonic might.
Ye Zichuan was galloping, and Xiao Budian, who was standing on his shoulder, suddenly pulled his ears and babbled a few times.
Ye Zichuan glared: "The disaster was caused by you, you have to go yourself, you don't see the tyranny of that big devil, it's not enough for me to stuff his teeth!"
Xiao Budian snorted a few times, and suddenly stopped talking.
"Wait, if they can join forces, we will go when the time comes, I don't believe that so many people can't kill him!" Ye Zichuan looked into the distance, and suddenly remembered what Wuhuang Mountain said when he was in the Skylark Secret Realm, and it was precisely because of that sentence that most of the disciples of the Yunyin Sect withdrew from coveting the creation he obtained, and were not pulled into the catastrophe by him!
Ye Zichuan felt the unity of the disciples of the Yunyin Sect at that time, maybe there were one or two people with different hearts, but most people still regarded the Yunyin Sect as their home, which was also a kind of heritage of the Yunyin Sect that had been strong for tens of thousands of years!
But at this time, Ye Zichuan suddenly thought of what the magic brake said before, he said that Yun Feiyang had sealed him for tens of thousands of years, but as far as Ye Zichuan knew, Yun Feiyang had only been the sect master for a few decades, how could he personally seal the magic brake ten thousand years ago?
But in this way, it doesn't make sense at all, in a few decades, even if God is Yun Feiyang's father, it is impossible for him to reach the realm of Jianghou in a few decades, right?
Ye Zichuan has always felt that there is something secret in the body of the sect leader Yun Feiyang, which is incomprehensible.
When he came out of the Lark Secret Realm, the patriarch of the Sang family took out a token and summoned a divine thought clone of Sang Jiutian, at that time, Sang Jiutian looked at Yun Feiyang and sighed: "Yun Zhan's parents and daughters are really extraordinary!"
As far as Ye Zichuan knew, the founding master of the Yunyin Sect was called Yun Zhan, and the secret inheritance of the word "war" on the Enlightenment Peak was left by him!
If Yun Feiyang is Yun Zhan's parent, then it means that Yun Feiyang is already an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years!
Yun Feiyang's handsome and gentle face flashed in his mind, Ye Zichuan shook his head, no matter how you look at Yun Feiyang, he doesn't look like an old monster who has lived for 10,000 years!
I really couldn't figure out what kind of secret there was between them, Ye Zichuan shook his somewhat swollen head, turned his head to look in the direction where the magic brake was born, and his eyes flashed with a fine light.
For a whole night, the roar of the Demon Brake resounded throughout the Little Xuan Realm, and the monstrous Demon Power swept the heavens and the earth, making more than 2,000 inner disciples who entered the Little Xuan Realm tremble, and a few unlucky disciples even touched the Demon Brake's deity, but at the last moment, they were shrouded in a ray of light, teleported out of the Little Xuan Realm, and saved their lives.
The night was spent roaring with the roar of the magic brakes, and the next day, as soon as the sun rose, the queen ant sent him a message.
Ye Zichuan stood up, his eyes flashing, "Since that's the case, then let's go too!"
Xiao Budian babbled happily a few times and jumped on Ye Zichuan's shoulder.
The queen ant flapped her wings and hissed, and the breath of the Great Demon Realm was rolling and galloping.
Ye Zichuan's body method unfolded, his body was like a floating cloud in the sky, elegant but incredibly fast, turning into a remnant of the Dao behind him, looking at its direction, it was actually running straight in the direction where the magic brake appeared!
After more than half an hour of hard work, Ye Zichuan's soul power finally sensed the breath of the magic brake, and hundreds of meters ahead, a pair of dark eyes without the slightest variegation also looked over.
Ye Zichuan felt as if he was being targeted by some desolate giant beast, and the cold air in his heart was rising, the hairs on his whole body stood up, and his whole body was tense!
"Hehe! Ben won't go to you, I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself!" "The magic temple is now restored to its original figure, it looks like an extremely handsome young man, his face is pale, he seems to have not seen the sun for many years, he looks like he is only in his early twenties, he is dressed in a black robe, his body is slender and strong, but it is a pair of eyes, but it is terrifying pure black, black is pure, black makes people palpitate, with an extremely evil aura!
Ye Zichuan looked at him, and his heart slowly became calm, but his tense body was still vigilant from time to time.
"Ten thousand years have passed, how much strength do you have left?" Ye Zichuan sneered and sneered.
The black light flashed in the eyes of the magic brake, and the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc: "The junior has a good mind, and he even wants to ask about the strength of the general, but he is still almost hot!"
With an evil smile on his handsome face, like a cat playing with a mouse, he walked slowly and walked towards Ye Zichuan, not worrying about him escaping at all!
"Really?" Ye Zichuan also smiled, looking like he was in his chest.
The magic brake was slightly stunned, and then as if sensing something, an astonishing black light flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled: "It turns out that there are helpers, but so what?
"Brother Ye, how can this kind of showy thing not call me?" A laughing voice came from afar, and then, a flying immortal light shot from a distance, and in a few breaths, it was Fu Shijiao.
"You still owe me a duel!" Gu Qingyun's voice sounded, rumbling like thunder, and then a figure walked towards this side with a momentum like a king over the world, and the figure was already ten meters away in one step, and the strange speed was shocking.
"Women should not let their eyebrows!" A pleasant and soft voice sounded, and Yun Cangyue wore a moon-white long dress, as if coming from a painting.
"Eliminate the Demon Guard, it is the responsibility of my generation!" A cold and somewhat stiff voice sounded, Ye Zichuan looked up, it turned out to be Xing Zhan, who he hadn't seen for a long time, after the Elder Xing, and his cultivation had actually reached the realm of martial artists!
Subsequently, Xiao Qianmang, Ru Qianluo, Luo Shanhe, Lu Qingyu, Gu Shanyu, Chi Yueling, Lin Zijin, Leng Yue and others appeared one after another, and the lowest were all in the warrior Eight Heavens, surrounding the magic brakes in all directions.
Ye Zichuan saw that so many people dared to come, his fists clenched slightly, and his blood boiled, and for the first time in Yunyin Sect, he felt a feeling of home, all of them were united!
Everyone who came to the door was all Tianjiao, and many of them had only been in the beginning for three years, but the old disciples who had been in the field for six years had been in cultivation, and the qi and blood on their bodies were extremely vigorous.
"Hmph, is Yun Feiyang sending you a group of ants to die?" The dark eyes of the magic brake looked around at everyone with evil, sneered, and sneered.
"The sect master's former subordinates are just defeated, and they have been breathing for thousands of years, how much strength can they have?" Ye Zichuan also sneered, and inadvertently revealed a lot of news.
The eyes of the magic brake instantly became terrifying, shooting out a brilliant black light, and the monstrous black gas gushed out, covering the sky and the sun!