Reborn 80,000 Years

Yang Chen activated his spiritual power, and the dew on the tail of the iron needle floated, then quickly circled around the iron needle, then stopped after a while and pointed in one direction.

"Southeast, about three hundred miles."

Yang Chen glanced at the compass and said.

Mu Lingyun said a little strangely: "How do you know it is three hundred miles?"

Yang Chen said: "Look at the distance between the dewdrop and the tip of the needle."

Mu Lingyun opened her eyes wide and saw that there was about three fingers' distance between the dewdrop and the tip of the needle.

"Oh!" Mu Lingyun's face showed a look of surprise: "I understand, the distance between three fingers is about three hundred miles."

Yang Chen nodded and said, "Let's go quickly!"

The two hurried to a distance of three hundred miles. When they arrived outside a valley, the dewdrops on the compass trembled violently, as if they were close to their destination.

Yang Chen glanced towards the valley and saw flowers blooming in the valley, orioles flying and grass growing, but nothing strange could be seen.

Mu Lingyun couldn't help but said: "This... compass can't be wrong."

Yang Chen said: "Probably not, let's go take a look first and then talk."

The two walked into the valley and followed the direction of the dewdrops when they arrived in front of a cliff. The dewdrops stopped shaking and pointed straight in one direction. It seemed that the chaos in space was under the cliff.

Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun looked at each other and saw that her eyes were full of determination and attachment when she looked at him. Knowing that she would not let him go down to the cliff alone, he gave her a gentle smile and pulled her to jump off the cliff.

Yang Chen didn't know how deep the cliff was, so he jumped into the mist and performed a Kong Ming Jue. His body slowly fell down like a feather. He fell about twenty feet, his hands As soon as his feet touched the ground, he already felt that something was wrong here. A very strong gloomy and chilling air in the mist surrounded him.

He knew that there must be more than one enemy here, so he quietly sacrificed Nanming Lihuo.

Nanming Lihuo was a sword that he refined after he was purged of marrow when he was still Xingchen when he was sixteen years old. Before he successfully purified the marrow, it was a tangible sword. After the purification of marrow was completed, the sword transformed into anything at will. It was refined to the point of being invisible and could be used as he wished. The transformation, when it was launched, was just a line of blue flame that was more than two feet long and as thick as a teacup, exuding crystal-clear blue light, instantly penetrating the surrounding fog within more than ten feet.

Ten feet away from him, he saw a woman-like figure in black clothes with disheveled hair floating in the distance, as if her feet were not touching the ground. In the mist beyond this figure, there were countless ghostly figures floating in the air. Stops floated from all directions and converged towards the woman. Once they got close to the woman, they became one with the woman's body, and the woman's body became even larger due to absorbing other souls. The black evil aura emanating from her body became even heavier. Soon the woman's body doubled in size, and the evil aura emitted from her body filled the entire valley.

Suddenly there was a misty flute sound in the distance. The sound was sharp and harsh, but it was indescribably weird. After the flute sound sounded, the woman let out a scream and flew towards Chonghua Qingqing. In an instant, she arrived at Yang A few feet in front of Chen Chen.

Her face was as pale as paper, her lips were as red as blood, her eyes were all blood red, and her face was full of ferocious and fierce expressions. She looked at Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun and grinned, revealing the sharp fangs in her mouth. It looked like Very scary.

Another flute sound sounded, and the woman suddenly opened her hands and rushed toward Yang Chen. Her figure was as fast as a ghost, and she rushed in front of him in an instant.

Yang Chen let out a low drink, and the Nanmingli Fire Sword in mid-air suddenly swelled several times as he pinched it with two fingers, stabbing the woman's chest.

The woman seemed unable to resist Nan Ming Lihuo's fierce sword energy. Her body floated back a few feet, but her arms suddenly grew several feet long out of thin air, and she still grabbed Yang Chen.

Yang Chen swept Nanming Lihuo out of thin air, instantly cutting the woman's arms in two. Blood spurted out from the broken arms, turning into blood rain all over the sky, but instead of showing any sign of pain, the woman's face showed a hint of pain. Smiling ferociously, she screamed loudly, and as she screamed, the blood rain in the sky condensed into countless blood balls, which rained down on him like hail.

Yang Chen shouted loudly and turned Nanming Lihuo into blue meteors all over the sky, hitting countless blood balls in an instant.

There was only an explosion in the air, and the blood balls exploded one after another after being hit by the meteor, and turned into nothing in an instant. After Nanming Lihuo shot down the blood balls, they regrouped into a sword in mid-air and shot to the top of the woman's head like lightning. With another roar of his anger, he slashed down like a thunderbolt, instantly splitting the woman's body into two pieces.

But although the woman's body was split open, it spun in the air and turned into two identical bodies. Although it was half smaller than the previous body, the ghosts behind her kept gathering towards them, and soon they grew longer. Several times bigger.

Even though Yang Chen had deep magic power, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

This ghost woman can't be killed, and she can't be killed. If she kills her again, two will turn into four, and four will turn into eight, becoming endless. Countless ghosts gather from the mist, providing her with infinite resources. The energy to grow up.

It was the first time in his life that he encountered such a difficult enemy, and he couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

Suddenly, a sinister voice deep in the mist was heard saying: "Yang Chen, how does this Nine Sons Ghost Mother Array feel? I'm afraid that even if you have three heads and six arms today, you will be doomed."

Yang Chen said loudly: "Who are you?"

The sinister voice laughed wildly: "I am the person you have been looking for!"

Yang Chen felt a chill in his heart, and the vague premonition in his heart just now had indeed become a reality. Sure enough, the World Destroyer had sneaked in quietly and was causing chaos everywhere in Canglan Continent.

They must have detected the space chaos here. They came here first to look for the Qiankun Dingzhu. They saw Yang Chen coming here and set this trap.

The insidious voice said: "Yang Chen, don't even think about leaving here today. Don't say that I won't tell you. You can't stop us. Soon after, the World-Destroying Demon Lord will come to Canglan Continent and destroy everything you rely on to survive." The rules are completely shattered!"

Yang Chen sneered and said: "It's just a ghost mother array. Although I can't kill her, I'm going to see how she can stop me."

After saying that, he struck the Nan Mingli Fire Sword in the air towards the ground, bursting out a large ball of blue flames. He used the power of this strike to rise into the sky, as fast as a rocket. As soon as he flew out, he would It can fly hundreds of feet high.

But the ghost mother suddenly flashed like a ghost, and with her countless ghost figures, she instantly transformed and floated into the air, weaving into a large net of ghost figures, surrounding Chong Hua's body. Even though he was fast, he couldn't Unable to break through the numerous ghosts, when the castration was exhausted, he had no choice but to fall to the ground again.

The voice said with a sinister smile: "Can the dragnet of this ghost formation stop you?"