Chapter 1194: Serendipity

"No!"

"This can't be!!"

Accompanied by the earth-shattering roar of the True Yang Divine Son.

Boom boom!

The void swept through the void like rolling thunder.

His Yuan Ying was directly cut in two by the waist, and blood gushed out wildly.

For the Heavenly Monarch Monk, cultivating into a primordial infant, the physical body is nothing, only the primordial infant is the root of the essence of the body.

Every drop of golden blood that spurted out was the kind that could not be retrieved again for the True Yang Divine Son, and for the True Yang Divine Son, decades of penance were passing away.

"No!"

"I'm not going to die!"

"You are a mere ant at the interface of the Middle Earth, holding a piece of broken copper and iron, how can you hurt me!!"

The True Yang Divine Son looked at his declining essence and blood, and began to speak incoherently at this moment, desperately swallowing all kinds of pills.

The best heavenly medicine, quasi-divine medicine, quasi-divine pill, and even some broken divine medicine were directly swallowed by him.

Although the magic medicine was broken, it was the real magic medicine left, far from being comparable to the quasi-magic medicine, its whole body was blooming with crystal clear light, full of divine aura, and the power was terrifying to the extreme.

"Whew!"

As soon as the True Yang Divine Son swallowed it, the cracks on his Yuan Infant actually began to dissipate, and his breath began to recover.

In the snap of his fingers, the Yuan Infant who was cut in two turned back to its original state.

"It's just an ant, and you want to defy the sky?"

Chen Yuan waved his hand again.

The broken blade that shone with a faint immortal light shot out again, staring directly at the True Yang Divine Son to the side, no matter how he struggled, no matter how powerful the effect of the Divine Medicine Divine Pill was, it was not used in the slightest.

The immortal light on the broken blade bloomed, and to the Yuan Infant of the True Yang Divine Son, it was like hot steel inserted into ice water, making a violent burning sound.

"This ...... What is this??"

"Let go of this !! of the gods"

The True Yang Divine Son howled miserably.

He only felt that his soul seemed to be pressed against the cannon brand, and it was wildly scorched by a temperature that even a Heavenly Monarch peak cultivator could not bear.

That kind of pain, deep into the soul, is no less than the pain of those souls burned by the Nine Demon Fire, and even better.

This made this god like that, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable cry begging for mercy.

Poof!

On the arm of his divine soul, bursts of golden mist continued to rise, and around the broken blade, the entire arm, along with the shoulder, was burned into a huge hollow.

No matter how powerful the medicinal power of the elixir is, the Yuan Ying Divine Soul is constantly recovering, but it still can't make up for it.

The slow bloom of the immortal light of the broken blade was simply unbearable for the True Yang Divine Son.

"Who was the person who ordered the bloodbath of Yunshan back then. ”

Chen Yuan stepped on the Yuan Infant of the True Yang Divine Son, looked down, and asked coldly.

"Yes...... It's Jianyang!!"

"I ...... I just told him to go to the Middle-earth interface to find the exercises...... He...... He washed all the sects on the earth with blood, which ...... It's none of my business. ”

The True Yang Divine Son wailed again and again, and said intermittently.

"Where is the Jianyang people?"

"I heard that he entered this Heavenly Palace of Fortune with you. ”

Chen Yuan's tone was indifferent.

True Yang Miko's eyes flickered, as if he wanted to avoid the topic.

But Chen Yuan only gently pushed the broken blade, allowing it to plunge directly into the depths of the divine soul, and the True Yang Divine Son instantly couldn't bear it, and let out a miserable scream again:

He ...... He's back to the True Yang Interface, and I'm ...... We are just the vanguard of the True Yang Palace, and after finding the opportunity, we are still ...... It is also necessary to inform the main personnel in the temple, as well as the Great Divine Son. ”

"He ran away?"

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, and looked down at the True Yang Divine Son: "What opportunity did you find?"

"There is nothing in this Heavenly Palace of Luck, where is the treasure opportunity?"

The True Yang Divine Son was completely silent at the moment.

No matter how Chen Yuan threatened, even pulled out the broken blade and inserted four or five holes in a row on his Yuan Baby, he kept holding back and no longer made a sound.

The True Yang Divine Son obviously knew that as long as that opportunity was not spoken, he still had a chance to live.

If he said it, he would have no room for Chen Yuan to use it at all.

"If you don't say it, I know it. ”

Chen Yuan sneered, pulled out the broken blade, and stepped to the front of an ancient well in the main hall.

The ancient well didn't attract too much attention from Chen Yuan at first, but at the beginning of the battle, the True Yang Divine Son did intentionally or unintentionally use his body to cover this ancient well.

"What do you know?"

Seeing that Chen Yuan's figure was getting closer and closer to the ancient well, Zhenyang Shenzi's expression suddenly became nervous, and his voice trembled a little and said.

"Huh. ”

Chen Yuan put his hands behind his back, overlooking the ancient well.

"Luck Heavenly Palace, this luck is the second time, and I can't see it when I look through the entire Immortal Palace. ”

"After all, it's in this ancient well. ”

"This ancient well looks empty, but in fact, it connects the entire ancient ruins and the many magic circles in the void, and is one of the core control points of the entire small world. ”

"I guess, among these ancient ruins, there should be more than one immortal hall like this, at least dozens or hundreds, in order to cover such a vast immortal land. ”

"Whoever can control all these immortal halls can control the entire ancient ruins. ”

"At that time, the so-called opportunity will naturally be at your fingertips. ”

Chen Yuan said lightly.

"You...... How do you know?"

The face of the True Yang Divine Son showed a look of horror.

He looked at Chen Yuan like a ghost.

Chen Yuan smiled lightly.

He even knew what the so-called chance was.

The great powers of the many immortal sects already knew the nature of this opportunity hundreds of thousands of years ago.

This fate is not a magic weapon of immortal warfare, nor is it a practice left by an ancient immortal, nor is it a magic elixir, but the forbidden corpse suppressed by the entire ancient ruins.

Chen Yuan speculated that the immortal fetus must have been born.

And the many magic circles arranged on this ancient ruin, and the many magic circles arranged by the joint efforts of many immortal sects, obviously have little effect, and even those people from the immortal sect may not return to this star again.

But they left behind this super magic circle that can transform demonic energy into immortal energy, which is the most valuable existence on the entire earth.

Whoever can control these immortal halls will be able to directly incorporate those transformed immortal qi for their own use.

That's the real chance.

Even if the corpse under this ancient ruins has been supplied with demonic qi for tens of millions of years, there is very little power left, not even one thousandth.

But even if it's one in a thousand, one in 10,000, it's easy to create a great power.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed when he thought of this.

If you can really control this formation.

Chen Yuan is confident that he will be able to step into the infant transformation within ten years, and he is still the top one.

At that time, even if all the Star Monarchs in Beixuan's many interfaces joined forces, he could easily sweep them away.

Even if you return to all directions, you may not be afraid of much.

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