Chapter 5747 (1/2)

Yanyu xianzun took a deep breath, gently took Ye Chen's hand, and his fingers tightly, there was smoke and mist between their palms.

Ye Chen Leng Leng, a way: ”what are you doing?”

Yanyu immortal Zun said: ”my cultivation is low. In order to stabilize the law of mirage, I need to communicate with you in advance. Please forgive me.”

Finish saying between, misty rain immortal Zun even the body all cling to come over, the spirit diffuses but comes out, wrapped leaf Chen.

Ye Chen sniffs a burst of fragrant wind in his nose, and then he feels the smell of misty rain immortal Zun, wrapping around him.

Although he felt wrong, in order to enter the dreamland, he had to be patient and calm, release his aura and blend with Yanyu immortal.

Boom!

As soon as the two machines merge, there will be a lot of smoke and rain, enveloping all around, like a dream.

”Misty rain dream technique, imperial edict!”

The misty rain immortal moves and immediately casts the misty rain illusion.

Ye Chen felt dizzy and whirled. After a long time, the dizziness subsided slightly, and the smoke dispersed around him. When he opened his eyes, he saw an amazing sight.

In front of us, there are ruins of a palace. It seems that we have just experienced a great war. There are ruins everywhere, and the beacon fire collapses.

Among the ruins, there is a broken plaque printed with the words ”Confucian Temple”.

”Is this the temple of Confucius? I've come to the temple of Confucius? ”

Ye Chen is greatly surprised, stand up to look around, discover oneself still hold the hand of misty rain fairy Zun, then quickly loosen.

”Lord, this is the temple of Confucius.”

Yanyu xianzun's face turned red and he stood beside Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looks at blankly, is not to say oneself defeated? How did the Confucian temple become a ruin?

”Ha ha ha, I finally killed the reincarnation Lord. That's great!”

When ye Chen doubts, an old laugh rings out, full of excitement.

WOW!

I saw a figure breaking out of the ruins. It was the Confucianist!

”This reincarnation Lord is so fierce. Reincarnation blood burst. We almost buried him with him.”

Another shadow broke through the broken walls and climbed out, but it was xuanjiyue.

Xuanjiyue's hair was messy, her clothes were almost broken, and her whole body was covered with blood. It was obvious that she was seriously injured.

The Confucianists were also disheartened, grimy and embarrassed, but their expressions were full of joy and ease, which seemed to solve some serious problems.

With a sigh, the Confucianist said, ”reincarnation is really extraordinary. If I didn't have the wish to protect the body, I would have died. Unfortunately, my wish was shattered by him.”

Xuanjiyue also sighed and said, ”my Shenluo Tianjian has been blasted into scrap iron, but it's not in vain to kill the reincarnation Lord.”

She held a sword in her hand, which was Shenluo Tianjian, but the body of the sword was dark, full of cracks, and had become scrap iron.

Ye Chen sees to be frightened, stupidly way: ”is this my ending?”

Yanyu immortal said in a choking voice: ”yes, Lord, this is the end of you. You are dead. Before you die, you will explode your reincarnation. You want to die with the enemy. However, the enemy all have the cards to protect their lives. They are not dead, and you are completely fallen.”

Ye Chen's heart is shocked. The Confucianist has a wish for Tianxing and xuanjiyue has Shenluo Tianjian. Even if he explodes himself, he may not be able to kill them.

After all, his reincarnation blood has not yet returned to its heyday. If the heyday explodes, it will be hard for the supreme and powerful to resist.

”Why don't they seem to see us?”

Ye Chen stood on the ruins, but neither the Confucianist nor xuanjiyue seemed to find him.

Yanyu immortal Zun said: ”this is the world of fantasy. His cultivation is low and he doesn't dare to go too far, so he enters as a spectator.”

Ye Chen wry smile for a while, way: ”bystander?”? Well, it's an illusion anyway. Even if we change the ending here, it won't affect the real world. ”

After a pause, he asked, ”where's the elder blood god? Where is he? ”

Yanyu xianzun hesitated for a moment, and then said sadly, ”he is burying you and erecting a monument.”

Finish saying, misty rain fairy respects a hand to wave, leaf Chen in front of the picture distortion, continuously twinkle, final frame in blood death prison.