Retreat the six!

The three generations turned around and walked up, looking at the thousands of heavens and earth in front of them, slightly uneasy, their hands raised again, and the endless rules of the five elements lingered at their fingertips.

Rules are like ribbons, fluttering between heaven and earth.

The three generations formed a mark on their hands, and shouted softly: "Ning!"

The fluttering ribbons of rules immediately intertwined and merged into the world.

The chill that permeated the surroundings suddenly dissipated a lot, and at the same time, the aura that made the heavens and the earth tremble was also sealed.

After doing all this, the three generations secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately they made a timely move, plus some preparations before, otherwise the Tiangang Venerables would definitely know that it was Ye Chen who was condensing the Origin Body.

"With the temperament of those guys, even if they are not in a hurry to kill Ye Chen now, they will make some moves to disgust the Martial God!"

In the past, the three generations and the Tiangang Lords have been going around for more than a hundred years, and he still has some understanding of the character of the Tiangang Lords.

Staring directly at the three generations who came up, the fat fish was full of admiration, "Retreat from the honors with one palm, this is the real powerhouse!"

Chi You and Xing Tian pondered, especially Xing Tian, after seeing the palm of the three generations, he knew how big the gap between himself and the three generations was.

"The fifth generation, this kid is really a worry-free master!" Standing back in his original position, the third generation said to the fire unicorn a little helplessly.

"You don't know until now?" the Fire Qilin sneered, staring at the Tiangang Nebula in the distance with a little concern, "Will those people stop so easily?"

"No!" the third generation said in a very affirmative tone: "Pass the order, the Blood Prison Army is ready to fight!"

"No!" The four generations of Qilin Guardians suddenly agreed, turned around and walked towards the Sword Tomb, and inside the Sword Tomb, the battle flag fluttered.

"Whoever steps on the Martial God will die!"

"Ye Chen's breakthrough must not be disturbed in any way!"

The three generations with gentle faces before were extremely cold in vain. His eyes were full of murderous intent.

"With this kid's perverted body, I don't know how much more baptism of ice rules can I withstand?" the fire qilin raised his eyes and looked at the regular whirlpool hovering in the sky, and said a little helplessly.

"It seems that it will take a few days to condense the Origin Body!" the three generations spread their hands and said: "During this time, always beware of Tiangang!"

"Hmm!" The Fire Qilin nodded slightly, staring at Ye Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the glacier, his eyes were slightly expectant, condensing the third origin body, how terrifying would his strength be?

The snow was flying, and Ye Chen's whole person seemed to merge with the white world. Not each other.

Countless eyes looked at Ye Chen motionlessly, each eye was bloodshot, watching a strong man condense the origin body, this was a very mind-consuming thing.

Many warriors could no longer support it and retreated to the sword tomb.

After a few more days, hundreds of thousands of warriors were the only ones present who were watching.

These warriors are definitely the elite of the Martial God Elite, and they will inevitably become the mainstay of the Martial God.

Streams of ice rules shuttled through the wind and snow, blending into Ye Chen's body, and streams of mysterious fluctuations diffused out on Ye Chen's body.

This kind of mysterious fluctuation immersed everyone's minds. Can't help yourself.

Xuanyuan Ye stood in the void, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes staring directly at Ye Chen, and his face sometimes had a look of sudden realization. Sometimes it's distressing.

A few years ago, Xuanyuan Ye was the pinnacle of the martial arts world, and he had been stagnant in this realm for too long.

And this time, Ye Chen condensed his original body. Xuanyuan Ye vaguely felt that the one who had been trapped for a long time had a faint sign of a breakthrough, but he was always a little worse.

Feel the mysterious fluctuations that permeate Ye Chen's body. Xuanyuan Ye couldn't take his eyes off, afraid of missing a little detail, with the deepening of his understanding, Xuanyuan Ye's understanding of the origin of the rules became more and more profound, just a moment ago, Xuanyuan Ye's mind suddenly brightened, an inexplicable feeling permeated his heart, this kind of perception made Xuanyuan Ye surprised, he knew that the time for a breakthrough had arrived, but at this moment, a monstrous killing intent suddenly spread out between heaven and earth, interrupting his enlightenment.

It was clear that the breakthrough was imminent, but he was interrupted, and this feeling of annoyance made Xuanyuan Ye's face extremely cold, and his whole body was murderous.

And this situation didn't just happen to Xuanyuan Ye, many martial artists had extremely cold faces, and they were obviously also disturbed by this sudden killing intent.

Almost at the same time, Xuanyuan Ye and the others looked towards the source of the killing intent in unison, and their eyes froze instantly, and their eyes showed a solemn color.

In the sight of Xuanyuan Ye and others, dense Changhong swept out, and countless chariots galloped between heaven and earth, and that Changhong was a Tiangang warrior.

Among the many Changhong, the six monstrous breaths are extremely terrifying, this breath belongs to the six generals with cold faces, the six figures are like sharp arrows, whistling, after these six people, there are more than 10,000 troops, the monstrous killing sound rises in the void of heaven and earth, more and more prosperous, and finally turns into the sound of heaven and earth swept out.

The Tianlong roared, pulling the towering chariot, and countless powerful Tiangang soldiers stood on it, looking at the brilliant Martial God Nebula with a cold expression.

His eyes were slightly raised, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the three generations, "It's finally here!"

The chariot galloped forward, and the six sword lights led by him suddenly came, and the six sword lights dispersed, revealing six generals with cold expressions, and their bodies were filled with an iron-blooded aura.

The first person in front, a young man with an obvious scar on his face, Uncle Shen, a famous general of Chu State, was wearing a simple velvet robe, but the whole person had a cold breath, his right hand was raised, and the monstrous killing sound in the rear immediately stopped, and the roaring chariot circled between heaven and earth in an orderly manner, forming a phalanx, and tens of millions of troops stood on the chariot, and countless eyes fell on the three generations and others in the distance.

His eyes were like electricity, and Uncle Shen's whole head was bloodless, and his eyes were staring straight at the three generations and the fire qilin and others in the distance, his eyes were dignified, although he was far away, he could feel the shocking oppression.

In peacetime, when encountering such a strong person, Uncle Shen will withdraw his army.

However, feeling the high morale of his own side, Uncle Shen was full of confidence, the six-nation alliance led hundreds of millions of troops from Tiangang countries, and the army he led was only a forward force.

His gaze swept across the heavens and the earth, and Uncle Shen caught a glimpse of the undulating glaciers and the white sky and earth in the distance, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and with his cultivation, he could see the strangeness of this heaven and earth at a glance.

"Before the army set off, the emperors of all countries had ordered that the martial gods have warriors outside the territory to condense the origin of the body, and many strong people are protecting the Dharma on the side, if they encounter it, they will interrupt the condensation process!"

Looking at the hazy figure in the wind and snow, Uncle Shen's heart moved, could it be that person is the martial god warrior who condenses the body of the origin?

With murderous intent surging in his eyes, Uncle Shen roared in a low voice: "Use my essence blood to condense the sword of heaven and earth and blood sea, break through heaven and earth, and the rules will collapse!"

As Uncle Shen roared, Uncle Shen spit out a little essence blood from his mouth, and its endless blood sea rules suddenly condensed, forming a giant sword that was more than a thousand zhang long in an instant, and the blood on it was glittering, filled with a majestic martial will.

As soon as this sword came out, tens of millions of Tiangang martial artists around him roared in unison: "With my essence blood, condense the sword of the sea of blood!"

A drop of essence blood spit out in the mouths of tens of thousands of Tiangang martial artists, and they all merged into this giant sword of more than a thousand zhang, making this giant sword burst out with a breath that made the heavens and the earth shake, the killing intent was monstrous, and the ghosts roared.

Standing on the towering chariot, Uncle Shen roared violently, and waved his right hand towards the void heaven and earth in vain, and the thousand-zhang blood sword hovering above immediately roared, condensing the rules of the endless blood sea, condensing the essence blood of more than thousands of warriors, carrying the power of destroying the world and the earth, and roaring towards the undulating glacier, if this sword fell, the glacier would inevitably collapse.

The sharp sound of breaking the wind gradually increased, and as the blood sword fell, the endless rules of the blood sea were implemented, and this blood sword swelled up in an instant.

The glaciers on the edge of the world clicked and shattered, and the snow flakes were strangely still in mid-air.

Looking at this scene, the three generations and the fire qilin both set off at the same time, and their bodies were like Changhong and went straight to the blood sword.

Chi You and Xing Tian rushed towards Uncle Shen, and the monstrous killing intent also surged out on the three generations and others.

"Condense the divine power of the essence blood of more than 10,000 warriors!" staring at the blood sword that roared and fell in the sky, the cold light in the eyes of the three generations flashed, Tiangang was so big, but in the eyes of the three generations, it seemed so insignificant.

The third generation raised his hand, and at the moment when he was about to make a move, a playful laughter flashed: "Three generations, these guys have come all the way to be my test object, you can never make a move!" (To be continued.) )