Chapter 550: Great Wilderness Forbidden Land, Blood Clan Holy Emperor!

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"I didn't expect you to know me very well, even better than myself" Xiao Yichen raised his eyebrows and actually laughed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info: Since everything is already under the control of the other party, then there is no need to think of any countermeasures. Besides, the killer weapon at the bottom of his box could not be discovered, otherwise, the silk would have been snatched by them a long time ago, how could it be left until now.

"It's good to know. So you don't have to think about any plans and countermeasures, just cultivate well in the past ten days. Ten days later, you will be reduced to the dust of the universe, and you will never be resurrected. Ouyang Chengtian smiled slightly and said lightly.

"That's fine. Xiao Yichen didn't seem to care, and then asked, "What are the good things in the Ghost Emperor's Treasure Vault, can the sect master also give me seventeen or eighteen treasures." ”

Ouyang Chengtian glanced at him and said, "The Ghost Emperor's treasury has simply been opened, but I haven't entered it. Even the people of Xilong Chinese New Year's Eve did not enter. No one could enter, and after three hours of opening, the Ghost Emperor's Treasury vanished without a trace, hidden into the void, unable to be found. ”

Xiao Yichen listened quietly, and couldn't help frowning slightly. I don't know why, he is extremely concerned about the Ghost Emperor's treasure house. The level of attention has even crossed the treasure trove of the Heavenly Martial Saint Monarch and the Star Spirit Saintess.

Tianwu Star Spirit, the Ghost Emperor is one

The Star Spirit Holy Maiden left a simple eight words, but he was at a loss, and he couldn't expect it at all.

"There are still ten days left to be reformed, why don't you tell me about the glorious deeds of the Ghost Emperor" Xiao Yichen looked at Ouyang Chengtian and said with a smile.

"The Ghost Emperor doesn't have any brilliant deeds. He used to be just a Chaos Sixfold King, but he suddenly dived into the abyss and cultivated demonic powers. In the end, it turned out that the two completely incompatible spiritual powers were perfectly fused, and the cultivation suddenly reached the extreme of the Xuan Spirit Realm. Therefore, the martial idiot of the Heavenly Martial Saint Monarch challenged him, and the two fought for three years on Chinese New Year's Eve, and they were even high and low. Since then, he has been as famous as the Heavenly Martial Saint Monarch and the Star Spirit Saint Maiden in the Xuan Spirit Realm, becoming the legendary king at the pinnacle. But later, for unknown reasons, he was killed. I really can't imagine what kind of person killed these three legendary kings, it's really desirable. Ouyang Chengtian didn't even bother him, and he talked eloquently.

"It's that simple?" Xiao Yichen couldn't help but smack his tongue, the deeds of the Ghost Emperor are so small?

"It's as simple as that. In the Xuanling Realm, if you want to become famous quickly, you must challenge the strongest king, succeed in one fell swoop, and become famous in all directions" Ouyang Chengtian nodded his head and said slowly. A hint of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

It has been 10,000 years since he came down from the Xuan Spirit Realm, and for 10,000 years, he has been suppressing his cultivation, changing his head and face, and always sitting in the highest position of the Ancient Tianyuan Sect. He had been looking forward to today, looking forward to the opening of the Root Vault, and by usurping the power of the Root and the treasures in the Vault, he would be able to open the spatial passage and return to the Mysterious Spirit Realm. At that time, he was the overlord of the party, and it was more likely that he would quickly become an existence that the entire Xuan Spirit Realm would look up to.

Xiao Yichen didn't ask any more questions, he even closed his eyes directly and began to cultivate. In fact, at this moment, his heart was stirring. All the reasons turned out to be because the Ghost Emperor's Treasury was not obtained. He didn't know why, since he obtained the eight words of the Star Spirit Holy Maiden, when he heard the Ghost Emperor, his heart would be surging, and he couldn't help himself.

The enemy on Chinese New Year's Eve was absolutely unable to resist this, so he closed his eyes and breathed and held on to the spiritual platform. The world crystal wall was blessed layer by layer, and the Dharma was chanted in his mind. He wants to suppress the commotion brought by the Ghost Emperor, and he can't hold back the slightest bit in his heart. Otherwise, let alone facing another king of the level of Ouyang Chengtian and Tian Lao, even if he cultivated, he would not be able to completely calm down.

He just stood quietly, holding his breath and concentrating, dispatching his mind. And Ouyang Chengtian and Tian Lao were unmoved, they also stood quietly aside, their eyes flashing with brilliance, and looked at Xiao Yichen. The more they looked, the more fanaticism and anticipation grew in their eyes. Xiao Yichen's luck was too heavy, once he was really able to open the Root Secret Vault, then his luck would definitely reach the extreme. Kill him at that time, and eighty percent of the control can rob him of his luck. Once successful, from now on, the two of them will be able to quickly promote to the overlord of the Xuanling Realm, and even reach the peak of their achievements.

Ten days is not a long time, but it is not a short time

For Xiao Yichen in cultivation, ten days is still a little shorter. He longed to be able to enter the silk silk and use more than ten times the speed of time to cultivate. Ten days, for him, that is more than 100 days, is not a concept at all.

It's a pity that silk is his last reliance, a killer feature, and he definitely can't show it casually. In this world, apart from him, only Xuanlong knows some eyebrows, and he doesn't even know it.

The three of them stood quietly on the sea of Chinese New Year's Eve, allowing the sun, moon and stars to rise and fall, and the stars could not bring any changes. Only the smooth mirror-like sea surface that was strongly suppressed by Ouyang Chengtian finally began to have microwaves.

Time flies like an arrow. When the first rays of sunlight on the tenth day jumped across the sea from afar, Xiao Yichen, Ouyang Chengtian and Tian Lao opened their eyes together.

In an instant, the brilliance flowed, and the momentum was like a rainbow

"Two, are you going to untie the cable?" Xiao Yichen asked with a smile. He has completely adjusted his mood, not arrogant or impatient, even with a hint of lightness. Let them calculate deeply, they would never have thought that they would have such a treasure as silk that cannot be described in words.

"Well, let's go" Ouyang Chengtian nodded, he was wearing a purple robe, and he was a little excited at this moment. Looking forward to it, it has been planted for 10,000 years, in order to be today. The grand plan for hegemony seems to be right in front of you

Tian Lao didn't speak on the side, and his originally cloudy eyes became extremely clear at this moment, and he made his debut runes. In an instant, a spatial passage with white light shining appeared in front of the three of them.

"Go" Tianlao let out a low sigh, his figure flickered, and he instantly drilled into the spatial passage.

Ouyang Chengtian glanced at Xiao Yichen and smiled slightly.

Xiao Yichen naturally knew what he meant, without any words, his figure flashed, and he also entered the spatial passage opened by Tianlao. Behind him, Ouyang Chengtian nodded, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes, and followed.

What a realm of heavenly beings, what a kind of cultivation. The spatial passage he installed was much more clever than Xiao Yichen. The three of them only walked half a pillar of incense in the space passage, and then walked out of the void and appeared on a vast sea of Chinese New Year's Eve. At their feet, a lonely desert island suddenly appeared, which was the forbidden land of Chinese New Year's Eve

"Go down now?" Xiao Yichen was careless, although he could not exert spiritual power in the forbidden land on Chinese New Year's Eve, but he did not need any spiritual power to enter the silk, only a wisp of thought, a trace of mind.

"Wait, there are still friends who haven't come, how can we be in such a hurry" Ouyang Chengtian waved his hand and said lightly. At this moment, he could no longer see a little excitement, and all the emotions were suppressed by him.

How cultivated he is, his state of mind cannot be broken. The closer you are to success, the more you need a calm heart.

"Friend, I know, you're talking about the Blood Clan Holy Emperor," Xiao Yichen was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a smile.

Tian Lao took a step, I don't know when, a dragon head cane appeared in his hand, he pointed to it, and said with a smile: "Look, they are coming"

In an instant, the blood light in the sky suddenly burst out of the void, and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in the purest blood. The blood light obscured everything, obscured everything. Thousands of miles in circumference, all of them have become a world of blood. Even, a strong smell of blood permeated the air, getting thicker and thicker.

"Meng Tianyuan, the pomp of Chinese New Year's Eve" Ouyang Chengtian's eyes flashed, and a ray of essence shot out, instantly centering on him, and there was no more half a point of blood light within a hundred miles of radius.

"He just loves the pomp and circumstance, every time it is presented. Tian Lao said with a smile, his old eyes cloudy again, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Ouyang Chengtian, Tian Lao, you came early, and you brought Xiao Yichen to me, I don't know how to thank you" A rich baritone voice came, and then in the blood light in the sky, a golden figure slowly walked over.

The person who came was wearing a golden dragon robe, a crown on his head, and purple and gold boots on his feet. It has the power of a king, overlooking all living beings and sweeping the heavens. This person is none other than the Blood Clan Saint Emperor of this generation, cultivating as a Meng Tianyuan who has broken through the five layers of chaos.

"It seems that Xiao Yichen also has the tools you need," Tian Lao said with a smile, like an old friend who he hadn't seen for many years, and greeted him.

"That's nature. Xiao Yichen has a treasure on his body that has been missing from my blood clan for tens of thousands of years, the essence of the King's Seal. Meng Tianyuan's whole body was shining with golden light, and his voice was like thunder, rumbling.

"The Seal of the King? Could it be that you are talking about his Three Emperors Seal? I really didn't expect that the Three Emperors Seal would be the most essential part of the King's Seal. It seems that Xiao Yichen is really the key to this Chinese New Year's Eve robbery" Tian Lao was stunned, and then glanced at Xiao Yichen with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Xiao Yichen's luck actually reached this realm, he was the key to unlocking the root secret, and he even had the essence part of the Blood Clan's King's Seal on his body. This kid's luck is really grand, if he can successfully plunder his luck, I am afraid that it will not be long before he can become the pinnacle of the Xuanling Realm in one fell swoop, and become a legendary existence like the Heavenly Martial Saint Monarch in the past

"Don't talk much, the root secret treasure is about to be revealed, the Chinese New Year's Eve family has its own skills" Ouyang Chengtian glanced at the Blood Clan Saint Emperor Meng Tianyuan, and then looked at Xiao Yichen. But I saw that this kid's face was calm, and there was no half of panic.

As soon as the words fell, an unbelievable sound suddenly erupted from the Chinese New Year's Eve Forbidden Land under their feet, and then a thick and extremely heavy spiritual power rushed straight from the very center of the Chinese New Year's Eve Forbidden Land.

The power of the roots, this is an unimaginable force of the roots.

Ouyang Chengtian and the others' faces changed slightly, and their figures flickered, instantly dodging the impact of this root power. Only Xiao Yichen, in the face of the power of the root, seemed to be unknown, just stood quietly...

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