Chapter 1395: Heavenly Monarch

Just as Chen Yuan's formation was completed, the Xuan Turtle Shell, which seemed to have no breath and looked like a dead thing, suddenly moved, disappeared directly, and disappeared into the space.

"Fortunately, the eyes of the small Sleepy Heaven Array are here, otherwise it would have been too late. ”

Chen Yuan thought in his heart.

There are countless formations in this small world, and it just so happens that there is a Trapped Heaven Array in this mausoleum.

The Heaven Trapping Array here should have been used to conceal the heavenly machine, lock the mausoleum, and prevent it from being destroyed by demon beasts.

But countless years have passed, and this formation has been in tatters, especially after there is no person in charge of the formation, it is even more vulnerable in front of Chen Yuan.

Therefore, Chen Yuan directly took the array eye for his own use, and used the array trick to arrange it briefly to form a small trapped sky array.

The conditions are limited, and Chen Yuan can only do this.

If you want to arrange the real Heaven Trapping Array, you need too many heavenly and earth treasures, after all, the Heaven Trapping Array is already a magic circle that belongs to the True Saint level.

Fortunately, there is an eye here itself, and what Chen Yuan laid out is only a rudimentary version, otherwise it would not have been completed at all.

"Hmm? It's actually going to look for Yangtiancao? Could it be that it's going to eat Yangamaku?"

Chen Yuan closed his eyes, looking for his mark on the turtle.

He suddenly discovered that the Xuan Turtle was actually heading towards Yangtiancao, who had already escaped into the space.

Just as the turtle was about to approach Yangtiancao, the turtle, which was originally just a turtle shell, suddenly stretched out its limbs and head.

"It's really it!"

Chen Yuan's divine sense could clearly see that as soon as the limbs appeared, the void emitted a silent roar, as if it had been trampled by a wild beast, especially the black triangular head appeared, and his eyes shot out a black light, which directly incinerated the space, leaving Yang Tiancao with nowhere to hide.

Of course, this is carried out in space, and outsiders can't detect it at all, especially since the strongest person present is only Tianjun, and at most he feels that the space is a little unstable.

"It's hurt?"

Chen Yuan was slightly stunned.

He felt that the aura of this turtle seemed to be a little sluggish, and even the black light only affected the radius.

You must know that when you were in the Demon Mountain Cliff, the black glow in the eyes of the turtle appeared, and the void within a radius of hundreds of miles turned into nothingness.

Just as Chen Yuan quietly watched the turtle devour all the herbs, the tortoise's limbs and head retracted into the turtle's shell again, and returned to the left side of the mausoleum, as if falling into a deep sleep.

Raising Amakusa is precious, but compared to this turtle, it is not worth mentioning.

Under Chen Yuan's urging, the Trapped Heaven Array had already begun to retract continuously, heading in the direction of the Xuan Turtle.

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Time.

Before the mausoleum, the sky was full of arrogance, and the monks were like rain.

Here, the weakest cultivation is also in the early stage of Jindan.

Chen Yuan's acquaintance, Zhu Fat, was also in the crowd.

And Li Xuan, as the lord of Chiyang City, cultivated as the early stage of the Heavenly Monarch, but in front of many Tianjiao, he seemed unknown.

"Gong Jinling, it seems that you and I can only be temporarily suppressed after a fight. ”

Jin Wu smiled and withdrew the Heavenly Sword in his hand.

Gong Jin Ling snorted coldly, and the sword shadow behind him also converged into the void and disappeared without a trace.

"Where was that guy before?"

Ge Kai said in a deep voice.

Before, everyone was going to follow the steps, planning to sweep the entire small world layer by layer, and finally step into this mausoleum to compete for the cultivation of Amakusa and the Divine Sword.

After all, in this small world, there are many spirit grasses.

But Chen Yuan disrupted all the plans, and everyone was afraid that the raising of Tiancao and the divine sword would be robbed, so they had to rush in advance.

Many people are like Jin Wu, scarred, and there are only a few people like Gong Jin Ling who have space secret treasures after all.

As for a monk like Li Xuan, his face is even more unsightly, although he is a heavenly monarch, but in order to protect the Jindan monk who entered with him, he has lost an unknown number of magic weapons, originally there were eleven Jindan in their group, but at this moment there are only four left.

"By the time I came, the man was gone, and he was the only one left. ”

Gong Jinling said coldly.

Everyone followed her gaze and looked at Chen Yuan.

In the face of many Tianjiao and the gaze of the Jindan monks, Chen Yuan didn't seem to care, he still carried his hands behind his back, and continued to manipulate the formation before standing in front of the mausoleum.

Seeing that Chen Yuan's breath was no more than Jin Dan, many heavenly arrogances were all looked down upon.

"As we all know, this small world is not known which immortal chief used supreme mana to cast up, the cold quasi-saint chose to be buried here, and set up many levels, and this small world is full of forbidden killing arrays, once there were star monarchs who forcibly broke in, and they all fell directly. ”

"There's no way that man could rush in here without fear in the palm of his hand. ”

Shi Yuan talked eloquently.

His expression was majestic, his eyes looked directly at Chen Yuan, and he said in a commanding tone:

"Tell me where that person went? Why can you be one step ahead of others with your little golden pill? Are you complicit with that person, and what is the conspiracy?!"

Chen Yuan ignored it at all.

Shi Yuan's face suddenly froze.

Not to mention that his Shi family is the overlord of the Mingling Continent, just as he is the prince of the royal family of the Jiuyang Domain, when has he ever eaten this kind of deflated.

Sheng Xueqin covered her mouth next to her and smiled softly, her smile was full of flowers, which immediately attracted countless eyes.

"Little brother, if you tell us where the people of the previous Qingjin Changhong have gone, sister, I have a good for you. ”

Sheng Xueqin stretched out the tail note, like a cat's claw, light around people's hearts.

She is from the Yin-Yang Sect, and she has practiced the method of charm, and with a little skill, she can make Jin Dan bow down.

But Chen Yuan still ignored it and always turned his back on everyone.

This time, even Sheng Xueqin's face changed slightly and became cold.

Seeing that Sheng Xueqin had also touched the ashes for a lifetime, Gong Jinling glanced at him instead.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, even the words of His Highness Eleventh and Goddess Sheng dare not be!"

An old man in a black robe snorted coldly, his hands were like tiger claws, pulling out ten black rays of light, and with gusts of wind, he grabbed Chen Yuan violently.

The ancestor of the Yang family in Pingxu City.

Yang Hu's cultivation has reached the peak of Jindan, and his Heavenly Tiger claws are extremely ruthless.

He once relied on this tiger claw to behead two Jinda in a row, establishing the prestige of the Yang family.

"Bang!"

The ten-fingered tiger mang, crashed into Chen Yuan's hundred-zhang void, and instantly dissipated out of thin air.

"What is this?"

Everyone's pupils shrank.

Many Tianjiao are the top figures of the younger generation, how vicious is their vision?

Zhang Xu frowned even more:

"Baizhang Domain?"

"You're the Heavenly Monarch?"

Many people suddenly turned ugly.

Heavenly Monarch monks are very rare within a radius of thousands of miles, even if it is a behemoth like Xuantian Sect, there are only a few people, and even if there are, they are all monks who have practiced for thousands of years.

And Chen Yuan is so young, and he is from the Chen family.

"Okay, well, it seems that you are at the bottom of this seat, and the green gold Changhong before is you!"

In Shi Yuan's voice, there was a hint of anger suppressed.

But Chen Yuan still turned his back to everyone and didn't pay any attention to it.

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