Chapter 7122 (1/2)
”Moreover, the real Zhu Yuan will never be this look! You can't imitate the clarity in his eyes!”
Ye Chen slowly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice to the ”Zhu Yuan” in front of him.
”Ha ha ha!”
”It seems that you are really a smart guy, much better than that boy!”
Now that he has been seen through, the ”Zhu Yuan” in front of him no longer hides his identity. On the cassock, a black fog emerges to cover his whole body.
”Hum, you dare to play tricks in front of me!”
The old guy of Shenwu hall flashed forward, slapped it boldly, and the shadow in front of him disappeared.
”What's going on?”
”That palm is clearly hit!”
The old guy of Shenwu hall exclaimed, and ye Chen on one side began to explain: ”there is a wisp of ancient gods and spirits left in the ten robbery gods and Demons tower, and Zhu Yuan was used and suppressed by him!”
”The evil soul body has long dissipated, but it's just panting with the power of the God demon tower. Only the soul power attack can completely kill it!”
Ye Chen analyzed.
”What should I do now!”
The old guy in the Shenwu hall also made trouble. His cultivation was earth shaking, but he had nothing to do with the spirit.
”Now I know why master Taishen said I could save Zhu Yuan!”
Obviously, the Taishen mountain party and the Taishen Star River reincarnation array have made Ye Chen's spiritual power and soul power comparable to the peak of Baijia territory. What is needed to cut off this evil soul is strong spiritual power!
”Boom!”
For a moment, the vast breath scattered violently from ye Chen. The old man only met the indifferent man before. His eyes were closed. In a moment, the bluestone steps under his feet were full of remnant leaves.
It was the scene of breaking in earlier.
Nineteen Buddha and magic stone statues reappeared and shot at the old guys in the Shenwu hall.
This time, with the alert, the old man focused on fighting with the 19 Buddha and magic stone statues.
A killing awn crossed, and a scream came from the hall.
”How is it possible, soul power?”
The ghost of the black shadow slowly gathered. On the top of the bronze coffin, a man in black, who was very similar to Ye Chen, raised his legs and looked sideways.
On his face, a sharp cut shed a trace of black. It was obviously Ye Chen's previous blow that hurt him.
”It's just too true. The mental power is so terrible. It seems that you have a great opportunity!” the man in black stares at Ye Chen, but he is not afraid at all.
Sitting down, the bronze coffin burst out a strange black awn. The man stretched out his right palm, drew a circle on his fingertips and pointed it out!
”Roar!”
The nineteen Buddha and magic stone statues gave a hoarse drink, and the more violent the killing means of attacking the old guy in the Shenwu hall.
But in an instant, the old guy was hurt. Fortunately, his immortal body was forged by Ye Chen, which was able to resist.
”Bang!”
A stone statue of Buddha and devil with a huge blade cleaved down and divided the old guy in Shenwu hall into two. The old guy struggled again where the blood was stained on the Buddhist hall and the purple air was shrouded.
”Bah, ye Chen, hurry to find a way to break the game. I can't hold it!”
The old man of the Shenwu temple, who is still fighting, even though he still has the power of the middle and late Baijia territory, he is gradually tired in the face of 19 sentimental killing machines.
”I can't imagine that you can cut off eight bronze chains. If it had been before, I might still be afraid of you. Now, even if your mental strength is solid, you can't hurt me!”
The man smiled strangely, and the bronze coffin sitting down was half strong.