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Chapter 688 Refining Eternal Fierce Beast 2

Chapter 688 Refining Eternal Fierce Beast 2
The middle-aged man's body trembled, and his gaze suddenly turned to Shenshicheng. He couldn't help but take a step back, and said in horror: "This city, isn't it sealed by the Supreme City Sealing Formation, how could there be any movement?"

As a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, the middle-aged man knows better than the donkey how terrifying the things in this city are.

"Wow, woof, this, it might be an earthquake." The donkey hesitated for a moment, and said indiscriminately.

"Earthquake? Absolutely impossible. There won't be any accidents in this god stone city, right? By the way, where is the young man who was with you before, Ye Luo, now?" the middle-aged man asked.

"What's your name?" The donkey didn't answer the middle-aged man's question, but asked a question instead.

"Chen Shengdi, my great wish in this life is to create a holy place with my own hands and pass it down through the ages, just like Yaochi, Yanhuang, and Shangqingzong!" the middle-aged man said at this moment, a flash of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes.

The donkey glanced at the middle-aged man, seeing that he was so serious, his own donkey face was tense, and he almost couldn't hold back. What the hell, a giant in the Nascent Soul stage dares to say that he has formed a holy place?

The Holy Land is so worthless?

Even a great emperor who is astonishing through the ages does not dare to speak in vain. He must be able to form a holy place. The foundation required for a holy place is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface. What is shown to the world will always be nothing but the foundation of the ages The tip of the iceberg!
The donkey also said seriously: "Young man, a little bit of vigor, very good."

"What did you say, young man?" The frenzy in the middle-aged man's eyes stopped, and his face was slightly angry. Although it was mysterious, it didn't seem that a donkey with such strong strength dared to talk to himself in this tone.

"It's nothing, woof, er, the young man you're looking for, Ye Luo, is in Shenshi City." The donkey pointed casually.

"In the city?" The middle-aged man was stunned again, then his body shook violently, and he said again: "What did you say? In, in the city, in which city, how could he, how could he enter the city? This, This city, there is a heavenly book to seal the city..."

……

In the depths of God Stone City.

Ye Luo had already reached the depths of the ancient altar's hole.

Cold, dark, bitter cold.

Beneath the hole was a pitch-black endless underground ice field, and, countless years ago, someone actually carved a pattern on this endless ice field that might even surpass the level of a great emperor.

In the very center of this heaven-defying ancient pattern, two thick, ancient, rusty, but divine chains stretched out from the condensed formation.

The two chains, with a strange mark, trapped a person who couldn't see the real shape clearly, and could only see a dazzling red terrifying existence in the endless black air.

Almost the moment Ye Luo entered the hole, he urged and suppressed the god-suppressing stone refined by Fusang, an island country, towards the existence that was forbidden and trapped by layers of supreme prohibition.

The suppressed, unknown existence is obviously in a state of sleep under this terrifying restriction.

And the god-suppressing stone that was originally used by Emperor Amaterasu, the ancestor of Fusang in the island country, to count the empress Loulan in the copper coffin for thousands of years, at this moment, when it fell close to the terrifying and supreme existence, a wave that seemed to come from ancient times burst out. Before, there was a mysterious law of Taoism.

The most original law of heaven and earth, the moment it appeared, silently penetrated into the body that didn't know what existed.

That unknown existence didn't make a single movement during the whole process.

Previously, the violent shaking was not caused by the supreme existence, but a shaking that trapped the supreme taboo pattern that did not know what existed.

"Om-"

Amidst the terrifying and violent shaking, a long, mysterious, ancient voice unexpectedly emerged from the pattern of the endless ice field.

"The day it is suppressed, it indicates that there will be a day when it will go out. He can't go out, but he will go out." The voice came from the pattern, it seemed that it was the person who set up the formation, before the ages , leaving the sound.

Ye Luo's body trembled violently, shrieking, and his lonely body tensed up quietly.

"It should come, it will come, this is just the voice I left behind when I was forming the formation, I don't know who you are, and I don't know what era it is, but the formation pattern can feel it, you have to bring it leave.

Have you decided yet?Once it leaves here and breaks all the seals, what consequences will it bring? "The voice in the pattern continued to come out.

Ye Luo's figure became more and more lonely and miserable.

"I don't want you to take it away." The voice spoke again, and then said: "If you take it away, you may bear it, and you will be infamous forever." The voice finally spoke.

Ye Luo still didn't speak, even, this time, he didn't pay attention to such a supreme voice, his hands directly began to condense a complex, cumbersome, and long ancient imprint.

That voice was just the voice left behind by the layout pattern, dissuasion, kindness, Ye Luo was not ready to accept it.

Ye Luo, this time, he is going against the sky!

No one, no voice, can stop Ye Luo's crazy decision. No one knows what the consequences will be when Ye Luo's real reverse scales are all touched.

Fuso island country, all touched.

The imprints of Ye Luo's hands are getting faster and faster. In Ye Luo's sea of ​​consciousness, an extremely mysterious and complex imprint is forming at a terrifying speed.

The old man who has heard about Taoism day and night can die, and has created the only shadow clone thaumaturgy in his life. It is definitely not just as simple as condensing a shadow clone, it is just the first manifestation of the shadow clone's initial introduction.

The most terrifying thing about the shadow clone is that it can refine any thing that is in a state of zero resistance or can be absolutely crushed by the deity into its second clone.

And Ye Luo is now refining this thing, which was already in a deep sleep state and was put into a complete coma by the God-Suppressing Stone, into his second clone, and then brought it into the island country of Fusang.

Ye Luo knows very well that according to the introduction in the shadow clone thaumaturgy, once the refined shadow clone of a living creature exceeds his own realm too much, then when the shadow clone is cast for the first time, the shadow clone will be extremely powerful. Possibly, just break free from your own control!

However, Ye Luo didn't care.

What Ye Luo has to do is to first refine this terrifying and supreme existence into a shadow clone, and then take it to the island country Fusang. As for whether it will break free after casting it, Ye Luo doesn't care at all.

Ye Luo wanted to dye the terrifying ancient monks of all ages who had been suppressed for a long time to look like walking corpses, and throw it into the island country of Fusang.

The island country Hibiscus, bloodbath, destroy the country, hundreds of millions of souls, not one flower, one grass, one life, one life!

For this reason, I would rather bear eternal infamy!
Ye Luo's stern, lonely figure was cold and indifferent, and the symbols in the sea of ​​consciousness had completely condensed, and slowly flew towards the supreme, dormant, unknown existence core.

(End of this chapter)

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