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Sun Yerong sat aside, feeling the surging mysterious power of Ye Chen, and couldn't help being surprised.
The Zhishui sword that Ye Chen displayed contained the aura of Wuwu. It was the oldest and most powerful existence in the world, and any law of reality was vulnerable to it.
At this ti, the Buddha's light that appeared on Ye Chen's body seed to have surpassed the ordinary laws between the world and the earth, and entered the realm of magical obscurity.
"Ye Chen, where did you inherit this technique? I have never seen it before?"
Sun Yerong couldn't help but asked, curiously.
Ye Chen opened his eyes, and the ray of Buddha's light that overflowed turned into a dragon and lted into his eyes.
He smiled and explained: "This thod is called Tianlong Bashenyin, and it is one of the 33 Tianhong Mongolian thods."
"Thirty-three days of Mongolian law?"
Although Sun Yerong hadn't seen such supernatural powers, she was surprised when she heard about it.
She has read many ancient books, has extensive knowledge and knowledge.
These thirty-three days of hong Mongol law is the primordial power of hongng bursting out of the chaos when the heavens and the earth first opened, and can be regarded as the origin of the power of the universe.
And these original powers were later condensed and decomposed into thirty-three secret thods, each with its own magical features, and it was not shaken by manpower.
Born at the fortune of heaven and earth, with the potential to reverse the universe, every kind of cosmic secret thod is a super god-like existence.
No one in Xuanhai has ever used this magical power before, or that Sun Yerong has never encountered soone who has it.
In fact, thinking about it, it can be understood that Xuanhai is in a place isolated from the world, and very few treasures of Taishang have fallen here. The main battlefield of this real world is still in the heavens and the world of the Taishang.
"Wow... It turns out that everything in your hand is so precious."
Sun Yerong was full of envy. She has only possessed a Hundred Flowers Divine Sword and a few other magic weapons to save her life.
It's still far behind Ye Chen!
She can feel that when the Heavenly Dragon Eight Gods are used, the bearer will be burdened with trendous pressure.
If there is no strong strength to support, it would have been wiped out.
At this ti, Ye Chen was using the Buddha's energy in the Eight Gods of Heavenly Dragon to sneak into the ground, looking for traces of the ancient bronze gate.
But at this mont, the rumbling sound sounded, and there was a monstrous brilliance outside the iceberg, and the ancient breath burst out in an instant, shocking the world, and it was more mysterious and profound than the ancient tis.
And this breath seems to use the heaven and the earth as a lting pot, instantly transforming into a gloomy gloom, mixed with the power of ice and snow that can destroy the heaven and earth, it is shocking.
Ye Chen raised his head with a solemn expression on his face.
He could feel the turbulent montum, and it was Saint Jia Jia who ca to the door.
But didn't he give him a heavy blow not long ago? Why has it beco so fierce and evil today?
The black shadow of ice and snow in the sky slowly condensed, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Ye Chen.
"I warned you a long ti ago, don't do stupid things, or you will be targeted by ."
The son of Jian Jia, who was transford by the black shadow, grinned, extrely awe-inspiring.
Ye Chen didn't expect that this guy could find himself so quickly, and his expression beca a bit solemn imdiately.
Sun Yerong was about to get up and summon the Hundred Flowers Divine Sword to deal with him.
Ye Chen stopped him.
"Don't be impulsive. I don't know how strong this guy has recovered. Let et him first."
Ye Chen said, raising his hand, biting his fingertips, and the blood of the reincarnation blood rged with the eight gods of the Heavenly Dragon.
Condensed by a jade slip!
I only heard a crash, a restless sound, rushing straight into the sky.
Endless brilliance, burst out in an instant.
The aura contained in that jade slip is extrely long and powerful, not much better than the heavenly path here, and even better than the ancient rules.
And each of the ancient Hongng characters, like golden ssengers, communicated spiritually, forming a circle of formations around Ye Chen.
As Ye Chen's strength and blood beca stronger and stronger, the previous Hong Mongol technique also had many upgrades, far surpassing the peak and glory of the past.
"Tianlong Eight Gods!"
The statue of Ye Chen was opened up through the two channels of Ren Du, and his breath rose instantly, like an ancient **** and Buddha, resurrecting between the heaven and the earth.
Eight ancient syllables circled and reverberated in the air, shocking the thousands of miles of ice.
Endless golden light burst out from him, surging like a cloud.
Before long, the vision behind Ye Chen had already surpassed that majestic iceberg, becoming extrely magnificent and majestic.
"Reincarnation blood! The aning of true martial arts, open!"
Ye Chen gave a low cry, and his blood boiled, and the pressure of reincarnation was terrifying.
Now, his physical body is many tis stronger than before, so the feeling of splitting headache disappeared.
In the extrely powerful golden light, a vast number of Fa-xiangs gushed out, and at this mont it burst out and condensed into several sacred and majestic holy dragons.
The sacred dragon roared, the world shook, and the sun and the moon were eclipsed. Even if they were separated by thousands of miles, they could feel the extrely shocking pressure.
Saint Jiajia probably didn't expect Ye Chen to take the lead before he took the shot.
After a while, his expression beca savage.
"Do you think these thods are useful to ? Now you are just a dying struggle. This Saint Child will never let you go for the second ti."
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