Fantasy: The opening saint Laozu

Awkward….

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him, he instantly pulled out his long sword, and the aura of half-step magic burst out, and his body flashed to the side, only to see a terrifying sword radiance passing by Ye Chen.

Thundered!!!

The sword was cut into the air, but the powerful force cut the ancient trees along the way into ashes.

“Dao intent? A disciple of the Agni Dao Sect? ”

Ye Chen’s heart surged with anger, and he looked at the person who attacked him, and it was a thin young man who made a move.

The young man was wearing a black Daoist robe, and he was obviously a core disciple of the Agni Sword Sect. Seeing that Ye Chen actually dodged his attack, the thin young man’s face changed slightly, and he said in a calm tone

“I actually avoided it, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time… Leave! ”

When the voice fell, the thin boy was about to run, and Ye Chen just snorted coldly

“I want to go! Not so easy! ”

Chaos Immortal Decisive Operation, sword intent climbed to the limit, Ye Chen’s body was like a ghost, instantly blocking the path of the thin boy, and the long sword in his hand fell with an uncontrollable momentum!

“Half-step Divine Power?”

The thin boy’s eyes showed panic, and the long knife hurriedly blocked, and his entire body was shot out.

Wow…!!!

A mouthful of blood gushed out of the thin boy’s mouth, but with just one sword he was seriously injured, struggled to get up, he swallowed the next pill, turned and fled.

“Can you go?”

Ye Chen’s voice slowly fell, and a sword stabbed out, vast, like a shooting star that broke through the night, dazzling! Fall with an unstoppable momentum!

“Nope! Don’t kill me! I am a disciple of the Agni Dao Sect! If you kill me, I will bring great disaster to your sect!” ”

The thin boy shouted in horror, and Ye Chen just smiled coldly

“Huh! Disaster? Just rely on your Agni Dao Sect! A hundred years ago, my master was able to suppress your three half-step emperors, so why don’t you kill you today?” ”

The sword qi swept by, roaring like a devastation! The thin boy’s voice stopped abruptly, and the corpse was completely turned into the nourishment of this square of grass and trees.

After killing the thin boy, Ye Chen searched his storage ring and left the place. After he left, two figures landed where the thin boy was killed.

“There was a battle here, there is still a residual sword intent in the air, looking at the fragments of clothes and corpses on the ground, it should be a disciple of the Agni Dao Sect who fell, and the cultivation should be around the late stage of Transformation Fan.”

“Late Avatar? Then how could he not even have a chance to escape? ”

“Looking at the power of the sword intent, this Agni Sword Sect disciple should have been killed by two swords.”

“What? Two swords slashed the late stage of Huafan… Could it be that which emperor and holy son did it? ”

“Don’t rule out this possibility, let’s go to join the emperor as soon as possible, and then break into the emperor’s tomb together!”

The two figures talked for a while, and quickly left the place.

Ye Chen walked blankly in this emperor tomb world, since he killed the black-clothed boy, he hadn’t met a single person, he didn’t know what the test of this emperor’s tomb was, where the opportunity was… It’s so peaceful, like a paradise.

Except for the rich aura in the air, there is no opportunity or danger in the whole world… There is not even a building about the tomb of the emperor.

Only in the center of the world stands a pointed tower.

I don’t know how many floors the tower has, towering above the clouds!

Before Ye Chen also went to explore the tower, there was nothing in the tower, except for the endless stairs, it was just empty.

A month passed gradually, and when Ye Chen was even about to withdraw from the Emperor Tomb World, suddenly the originally peaceful world changed!

The terrifying thunderclouds covered the firmament, and one by one, quasi-emperor treasures, and even emperor treasures, fell from the firmament.

Countless Tianjiao went crazy and began to fight for treasures, and Ye Chen also took a lower grade emperor treasure, and then stopped making a move, quietly observing the sky.

Although occasionally there are emperor treasures falling, but all of them are some lower grade emperor treasures, and the treasures of the emperor tomb will definitely not stop at these.

The emperor of the three sects did not take the treasure, but led a group of sect disciples to quietly station on one side to cultivate

Ten days passed again, and the world of the emperor’s tomb had completely turned into a sea of corpses and blood, and countless Tianjiao had fallen.

The treasures above the firmament no longer fell, but the thundercloud became more and more terrifying, and the throbbing depression filled all directions.

Finally, with a terrifying thunder falling, the whole world completely exploded!

Dense thunder and lightning fell, like the end of the world.

One after another wails sounded, and countless weak cultivators fell on the spot.

“Ten thousand thunder punishments for ten days, and the living can take my inheritance…”

A majestic voice fell from above the firmament, and I saw that among the thunderclouds slowly landed on an ancient stone stele, with four big characters “Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor Sutra” engraved on the stele! This seems to be the original technique of this Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor.

There is also a long sword and three black thunder balls suspended around the stone stele, the long sword is simple and unpretentious, and it is obviously a superb imperial weapon! The black thunderball is the power of the origin.

The origin was a divine object that could transform cultivators, and countless cultivators stared at the three treasures with incomparable heat and greed in their eyes.

If you get these, Emperor Cheng can be expected soon! The emperors of the three major sects also stared at the three treasures.

“The origin is one person and one group, the emperor weapon is obtained by one person, the emperor weapon is compensated by the other two with treasures, and the “Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor Sutra” is printed by one person.”

Emperor Ink Mark of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect said lightly, and Ji Yurou and Chu Xiao nodded and agreed to Ink Mark’s proposal.

Bang!!!

Thunder fell in the sky, screams resounded everywhere, and the three emperors sacrificed their own top-grade emperor weapons to shelter the disciples of their own sect.

Ye Feng held a sub-grade emperor weapon, and easily resisted the thunder in the sky, he glanced around, did not find the disciples of the Purple Void Sect, sighed and whispered

“I don’t know what happened to them.”

“Holy Son!”

Suddenly, Dong Wu Qi’s voice sounded behind Ye Feng, and Ye Chen slowly turned around, only to see Dong Wu Qi carrying a rusty exercise, calmly walking in the sea of thunder.

“It turned out to be a senior brother.”

Ye Chen was also very happy when he saw the same door, and said politely.

“The Holy Son said and laughed, I am no longer qualified to be your senior brother, the Holy Son cultivation has surpassed me, the strength of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is respected, and I should also be called Senior Brother of the Holy Son.”

Dong Wuqi waved his hand and said slowly.

“By the way, can Senior Brother see the other disciples of my Purple Void Sect?”

Ye Chen said suspiciously, Dong Wuqi heard this, sighed, and said slowly

“I’m afraid it’s all fallen, there are too many Tianjiao in this emperor tomb world, I fought with that Fire Dao Sect Saint Son before, and I almost lost my life.”