Chapter 743 (1/2)

Said, ye Chen has removed the illusory sky water curtain.

Quiet night, not quiet.

Soon, hengyuezong, Yanhuang, situ's, Shangguan's and xiongjia's in southern Xinjiang were busy. More than 20 figures gathered towards the mortal world and buried in Tianshan Mountain. Each of them was quasi heaven.

At the same time, in the nine sub halls of Hengyue, tens of thousands of figures converged to one side through the transmission array. The weakest cultivation was in the space and the underworld. Although the battle was large, it was extremely secret.

Although this kind of action is not the highest standard and the largest battle in Hengyue Yanhuang, it represents a special significance because they are carrying out a task that no one dare to think about.

WOW!

In the underground palace, ye Chen has already stretched out his waist fiercely, he just looked at the immortal fire Dao body and the sky thunder Dao body.

When they arrived, they did not stop refining the chaotic sea of chaos God tripod since they sat down. The hum of chaos God tripod was a little dull. Listen carefully, and you can hear the sound of the road and the sky.

Slowly stop in front of chaos God tripod, ye Chen looked inside.

In the sea of chaos, the man who was rescued from the black hole in space was suspended in it, but he was still sleeping.

”You owe me one.” Ye Chen said, not forgetting to sprinkle a piece of spirit liquid.

The man did not refuse. However, the spirit liquid would be absorbed by his body in the next second. His state was so bad that he was almost consumed by a pair of skin bags.

Three or five minutes later, ye Chen received the spirit liquid, and then sat down with his knees crossed. He occupied three positions with the body of Xianhuo Dao and Tianlei Dao, refining the chaotic sea of chaos God tripod.

This sitting of the three is a day.

It was not until the evening of the next day that ye Chen took a deep breath and stood up and collected the immortal fire, sky thunder and chaos God tripod.

One day, the preparation should be almost!

Taking a deep breath, ye Chen stepped out of the underground palace, with the help of the transmission array, went towards the direction of Qingyun sect.

As night fell, the world of Southern Chu gradually darkened. Both monks and ordinary people who had been busy for a whole day all stopped working and had a rest, and everything went from the noise to silence.

This is a vast expanse of vast expanse of desolate landscape. The aura is almost thin and nonexistent. If you look at the past, it is not human, even birds are rare.

This is Xianfan Cangyuan, which is the southeast border of the friars and the boundary of mortals.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Soon, the roar began to ring.

Then, two figures appeared, they were ye Chen and his one Qi Qi Sanqing Dao body.

After the big play was staged, he still acted as the ancestor of Qingyun, while daoshen played Yin Cang, the hall leader of the eighth branch Hall of Zhengyang. The two did not make a big difference.

Looking around, there are still opera goers.

However, these performers are all disguised by the strong men of Hengyue and Yanhuang, acting! It's natural to play the whole set.

As for other plays, I'm sure there are no other plays.

I can't help it. He chose the place! Xianfan Cangyuan bird doesn't poop and has little aura. Apart from Hengyue and Yanhuang, there are no other opera goers. Even if there are, they will be controlled at the first time.

And he wanted to lead the ancestors of Qingyun to the mortal world and bury them in Tianshan.

However, if there are no other opera goers, who will send the news to Qingyun Zong? Naturally, this task is placed on the intelligence personnel of the Yellow army.

Before the three confrontations, Zhengyang sect and hengyuezong jointly destroyed Qingyun sect's intelligence network. These days, Qingyun sect has secretly rebuilt several intelligence network strongholds, but these strongholds are basically under the surveillance of renhuang.