Chapter 2220 (1/2)

He had been paying attention to the xuanbei of reincarnation, but he didn't notice that there were murals around the altar.

The mural is full of sword marks, which makes the picture a little fuzzy.

However, careful identification can still find some useful things.

The first mural is a man standing on top of the dragon. The man fights against the dragon and is invincible.

And below him were countless subjects.

It seems to represent the fear of the rules by all living beings.

The second painting is even more bizarre.

It was an extremely simple and luxurious door.

In the gate, a young man held a long sword and stepped on a plaque at his feet.

The plaque says the heavenly way palace!

See here, ye Chen Mou son a shrink, unexpectedly someone dares to step on the plaque of Tiandao Palace at the foot?

Crazy!

Unfortunately, the young man's appearance is covered by dense sword marks, which makes it impossible to see the details.

The third painting has the least sword marks.

It was a red door.

Above the gate of God, there are nine days of dragon gathering!

The color of heaven and earth is covered by the shadow of dragon!

And every Dragon shadow, eyes filled with the supreme arrogance!

Ye Chen's sight moves up slightly.

His pupils are dilated!

There are five characters carved on the door of the Red God!

Nine heaven dragon hall!

At the beginning, the blood dragon virtual shadow in the body devoured the beast map of Lingxian emperor palace, and it was completely disappeared!

Ye Chen's only known whereabouts is that the blood dragon went to a place called Jiutian Shenlong hall!

But this place, asked many people, did not know!

It's like a forbidden area!

He didn't believe that the blood dragon would never return.

The blood dragon was bred by him, representing Ye Chen's killing way.

And there's a link between the two.

He vaguely guessed what the blood dragon was preparing for the nine Heaven Temple.

There seems to be something hard to say.

Ye Chen's eyes fall on the fourth, the last mural.

This mural is very simple.

There is only one young man.

Although the youth's face is covered by sword marks, ye Chen is sure that the youth in the mural is himself.

However, he was pierced by a sword.

And in the picture, there is a slender hand.

Cold sword in hand.

It should be a woman.

”Is this the saint?”

Ye Chen shakes his head: ”not like.”

”Who is it that stabbed the sword into his body?”

As ye Chen ponders, the altar vibrates!

Ye Chen quickly returns to the plain!

the altar collapses.