The breeze is gentle, and the catkins are flying.

The huge Bodhi tree hovers silently in the sky, and the endless power of cause and effect circles around it.

It's a poetic world, with soft willows swaying.

It was like a lock frame like a vine that bound a famous martial god to the clan under the willows.

There was no struggle, no screaming.

Each of these Martial God Electors had their eyes closed and their expressions were serene, even for the young children.

The whole world was quiet only the roar of the wind.

At this moment, under this clear sky, a white-clothed figure slowly descended.

The heavens and the earth were shaken, and all things were silent.

Holding the bleeding Qilin Sword, Ye Chen broke into this poetic world with earth-shattering killing intent.

"Cause and effect!" In the midst of the unicorn ring, Wen Ran stretched his waist, looked at Bodhi in the sky with some surprise, and said in surprise: "Condense such a terrifying source of cause and effect!"

"These willows are not real willows, but a series of prohibitions!"

A red light flashed on the unicorn ring, and Wen Dye appeared in the hell, and the catkins falling around seemed to be pulled and fell towards Wen Dye.

Stretching out his hand, Wen Ran grabbed these catkins, and his willow eyebrows frowned slightly: "Time rules!"

"Time rules?" Ye Chen reached out and grabbed a few catkins, just as Wen Ran said, he felt the fluctuations of time rules in these catkins.

"Take the wheel of time, lay down a ban, and let the lives of these martial gods rotate all the time, repeating the life of this life over and over again!"

"Rebirth, death, extract the power of cause and effect from these people!" Wen Ran raised his head and looked at Bodhi in the sky with a little surprise, "A person, no matter how birth, old age, sickness or death, can not escape the way of cause and effect!"

"All effects begin with causes. All newspapers start from the industry!"

"The way of cause and effect is more mysterious than the way of life and death, Zhao Zun let Lin Xiangru and Li Mu guard here, it seems that he has mastered the rules of cause and effect, and even condenses the body of the origin of cause and effect!"

Wen Ran's tone was slightly frightened: "If Zhao Zun's old guy condenses the body of the origin of cause and effect, his strength may skyrocket several times!"

Speaking of this, Wen Ran chuckled, and the proud twin peaks on his chest trembled even more. "However, this old guy is destined to be empty, Ye Lang, didn't you also understand cause and effect, and take advantage of this opportunity to condense the body of cause and effect!"

Condense the body of the origin of cause and effect! Ye Chen's heart pounded faster, and immediately, Ye Chen shook his head, "If it weren't for the help of the four generations. It's not easy for me to completely control life and death, and condense the body of the origin of life and death!"

"Among the rules I have perceived, the way of cause and effect is the most difficult rule for me to control!" Ye Chen was confident. But he also understands that he has only condensed the origin body of birth and death, consolidated his own realm, and condensed a origin body again. But the heart is weak.

Hearing this, Wen Ran nodded secretly, only by fighting steadily can he go further on the road of martial arts. What's more, it is a major event that condenses the body of the origin.

"Although you can't immediately condense the origin of cause and effect, you can't give this opportunity to Zhao Zun!" Ye Chen glanced at the trembling twin peaks on Wen Ran's chest, and shook his head helplessly, this goblin was full of endless charm between his gestures.

Noticing Ye Chen's eyes, Wen Ran stood up even more proudly, and chuckled: "What can Ye Lang do?"

"Incorporate these causal origins into my body!" Ye Chen put away the Qilin Sword and looked around with a little difficulty, the willows turned into these prohibitions were easy to break, but Ye Chen was afraid that once these prohibitions were broken, the Martial God Elective Clan on them would also be affected.

Wen Ran's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ye Chen like a pervert looking at a naked young woman, and said, "Only you have such a terrifying body, dare to do this!"

Stepping out, Ye Chen walked towards Na Bodhi and whispered: "It's not difficult to incorporate this causal origin into the body, the more difficult thing is these martial god selection clans, if I break these prohibitions, I'm afraid these people will suffer the backlash of the prohibition!"

"It's simple!" Wen Ran twisted his slender willow waist, took lotus steps, and walked forward, his slender onion fingers swaying in the void, and a drizzle fell down: "The ban on time is mysterious, but it can't withstand the rain!"

The drizzle was invisible, but when the drizzle fell, the delicate flowers bloomed on the soft willows swaying in the wind.

The petals are flying, and the fragrance is permeating.

A Martial God Elector, whose eyes were tightly closed, woke up at this moment, and his eyes were extremely blank.

Ye Chen nodded secretly, the means of seeking defeat far exceeded the Martial Dao Realm, even if he condensed the Five Dao Origin Body now, he would not be able to do it as casually as Wen Dye.

The sword finger was raised, Ye Chen gently pointed towards the void, and the drizzle falling around him immediately turned into sword blades, sweeping out, as if the chains of the vines were broken in response, and a famous martial god Xuan clan lost its restraints and knelt on the ground in a daze.

Ye Chen knew that even if Wen Ran broke through these prohibitions, it would take some time for these Martial God Electors to truly wake up.

Raising his eyes, Ye Chen looked at Bodhi, who was close to this foot, and felt the power of cause and effect lingering on it, "As long as I completely control cause and effect, there will always be a day when I condense the body of cause and effect!"

According to Ye Chen's plan, first condense the body of Gangfeng's origin, and then condense the body of the causal origin.

Gather the Seven Origin Bodies, break through the shackles of yourself, and step into the realm of defeat.

Every time he took a step, Ye Chen felt a vast and boundless coercion coming to Bodhi, and with his physical body, he also vaguely felt some pain, which showed the horror of this coercion.

Sitting under the Bodhi tree, Ye Chen's heart was like water, and the moon god mark at the center of his eyebrows burst out with bright light.

An incomparably terrifying huge force surged out of Ye Chen's body, and the power of cause and effect that lingered around him was like a flood, surging towards Ye Chen, colliding with Ye Chen's body and merging into Ye Chen's body.

The momentum was incomparable, and the surrounding Martial God Electors were also alarmed, and the blankness in their eyes was gone, replaced by doubts and shock.

"I'm afraid that only Ye Lang dares to do this in this world, and the power of that terrifying rule, even if you are the Lords, you may not dare to bear it directly, is enough to make their bodies collapse!" Wen Ran said with some emotion, and then looked at the surrounding Martial God Clan, and chuckled: "Everyone, congratulations on getting out of trouble!

"Got out of trouble?" These martial gods were stunned at first, looked at the chains behind them, and cheered, but as soon as they saw Ye Chen with his eyes closed, they immediately stopped, for fear of disturbing Ye Chen.

......

Zhao Guo, blood and rain.

Countless people of Zhao felt a wordless sadness.

Handan, in front of the magnificent palace, Le Yi seemed to be dozens of years old at this moment, looking at this bloody rain for a while.

Standing behind Le Yi, the civil and military ministers of Zhao Guo, their faces were pale, and their eyes were shocked.

There were even courtiers who fainted directly to the ground, "Heaven is dead!"

"Le Xiang, Lin Xiang and Hou Ye have fallen!" said a young courtier, his face pale.

Hearing this, Le Yi nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to support the falling blood rain, which was filled with the breath of Lin Xiangru and Li Mu.

"Le Yi!" A slightly angry roar roared in the sky above Handan, and the entire sky immediately became extremely hazy, and the rain of blood all stopped in mid-air strangely.

"Bold!" several courtiers shouted, daring to call Le Yi's name, which was disrespectful.

Bang bang! These loud courtiers, as if struck by lightning, retreated backwards.

At the same time, in their stunned gaze, Le Yi bowed slightly towards the void heaven and earth: "Le Yi has seen Zhao Zun!"

Zhao Zun! These courtiers, their eyes are ecstatic, Zhao Zun is back!

A terrifying whirlpool formed in mid-air, and I saw the scarred Zhao Zun stepping out of the air, his face showing a tiredness that could not be concealed, and his whole body was densely covered with sword marks.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Le Yi or the other courtiers, their eyes changed.

Zhao Zun is injured!

"Could it be that the Sword Tomb has changed!" Le Yi's mind moved slightly, but he didn't ask, but whispered: "Zhao Zun, hell has fallen!"

Hell has fallen! Rao is Zhao Zun, and his breathing became shorter at this moment...... (To be continued......)