come to the heavens

Chapter 680
Another magician who surprised Ye Chen was the third disciple of Daoist Changmei, Zen Master Xiaoyue, an abandoned disciple of Emei, whose current nickname is Miechenzi.

Zen Master Xiaoyue was unwilling to let Qi Shuming inherit the position of head teacher of Emei, so he rebelled against the sect in a fit of anger. Since then, he has been in contact with the devils of the Demon Sect. It was the famous Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Demon Formation, extremely powerful and vicious.

The Twelve Capitals, Tenshensha, has nothing to do with the legendary Twelve Ancestral Witch Capitals, Tenshensha, in the prehistoric world, they just have the same name.

Seeing Ye Chen as an Emei disciple, Miechenzi's murderous intent gushed out uncontrollably. After betraying his sect, he hated and loathed Emei disciples especially the more outstanding Emei disciples, the more handsome they are like Ye Chen The outrageous disciples of the third generation of Emei, with such a high cultivation level, hated him so much that he cut him with a sword without saying a word.

Miechenzi was the third disciple of Changmei back then, and his cultivation base was profound, second only to the three immortals of the East China Sea. Now he also practiced the magic way, and his cultivation base was even more superb. It's not that easy for him.

Although Ye Chen's cultivation is superb, he is still a little behind Mie Chenzi.

However, he has a magic weapon. The Tianlei Sword was originally a sword reserved for the core of the fourth generation of Emei. There is no magic weapon that can compare with him.

So even if his cultivation base was poorer, the magic weapon was enough to make up for the gap. He could easily block Miechenzi's sword with a backhand strike, and he still had the strength to counterattack.

His block made Mie Chenzi stunned for a moment, his face was soon clouded, he suddenly took something out of his pocket and threw it, one divided into twelve and spread out, turning into twelve small blood-colored flags that quickly rose in size, Nailed in the void, a stench of blood filled the air instantly.

"Miechenzi, you are crazy!"

The five ghost kings, Shang Heyang, saw the twelve blood-colored banners, and his face changed drastically. He hurriedly backed away, and then cursed.

Even Ye Chen was speechless. Even if he didn't recognize this thing, he could guess it. It was the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Sha Banner Formation that Mie Chenzi relied on as his trump card. Trapped in it, whether it is the enemy or ourselves, will be destroyed.

Promoting this formation requires the loss of the host's lifespan, and correspondingly, its power is earth-shattering. Even with Taiyi and Wuyan Luo in hand, Ye Chen can't guarantee that he can persevere.

Without saying a word, his figure flashed, and there was a light thunder in the void, and he disappeared.

"Nine Heavens Profound Sutra, spiritual light escape method!"

Miechenzi's face became even more ugly, and he shouted angrily:
"Boy, you are doomed. Today, even if I lose a hundred years of life, I will refine you to death!"

After speaking, his face flushed, and immediately after that, a mouthful of blood spurted out, divided into twelve in the air and landed on the twelve Heavenly God Sha flags. The blood cloud of ten acres rushed towards the void barrier of Ziyun Palace. Ye Chen ran for his life just now and rushed directly into the void barrier.

It's not that he doesn't want to escape to other directions, but that there is a layer of light film outside that blocks the billions of tons of seawater outside, and also blocks his escape direction.

Although there is an exit, but there are other monks of the magic way, just blocking it is enough to trap him in the evil formation of the gods.

He didn't dare to take this risk, so he had to re-enter the Ziyun Palace's Void Restriction.

Re-entering the void, Ye Chen's familiar double swords combined, forcibly tore open the void and entered the interlayer of the restriction with one blow.

There was no way, when he was escaping, he saw that the edge of the void had been swallowed by blood, and the first layer of void restriction would soon be melted through.

The second layer is the Earth's Yin Fire Restriction, which takes the evil side of the Earth Fire Elite and turns it into a restriction. The flames seem to be exuberant, but they are actually extremely cold. Even if a piece of steel ingot is placed inside, it will be frozen and shattered.

Fortunately, his Taiyi Wuyan Luo is worthy of being the self-defense treasure of the leader of Hunyuan. This defense has no water at all, and it firmly blocks the yin fire of the extreme earth. He forcibly passes through this layer of restriction and enters the next layer .

After breaking two layers of restrictions, even with Ye Chen's current mana, he had to take a deep breath. He looked back at the Yin Huo at the extreme end of the earth. Although he couldn't see a trace of blood, he could feel the blood coming from behind the Yin Huo ban. .

"Fuck, why don't you hate Emei disciples so much and go to Emei to take revenge?"

He was depressed to death, but there was nothing he could do about it. Miechenzi directly lost a hundred years of life and activated the Twelve Capitals of Gods. Its power would be to shed a layer of skin even if Xuanzhenzi fell into it. If he was unlucky, he might fall into it. Maybe, he is just a three-generation disciple, how can he handle it.

The third layer of the Ziyun Palace's outer restriction is a water curtain formed by a layer of thunder water. The thunder water that numbed his consciousness contained terrifying power. There is apprehension, for fear of being turned into nothingness.

Drilling headlong into the thunder water, there was no earth-shattering noise as imagined, just like ordinary clear water flowing through the protective light, but Ye Chen's mana was consumed at an extremely fast speed, which made his heart skip a beat.

Fortunately, the layer of thunder water was not very thick, and finally passed when the mana consumption was close to two-thirds. The thunder water was separated, and the terrifying power emanating from the gods behind him was barely noticeable.

But he didn't look excited at all. Although Lei Ting restrained magic spells, if Mie Chenzi didn't care about the cost, the layer of thunder water wouldn't be able to stop him.

Looking at the fourth floor, Ye Chen's face immediately collapsed, and in front of him was a glass-like layer of glazed crystal, which was hard and indescribable.

Slashing with a sword casually, a little spark exploded on the glass crystal, and a gap as big as the eye of a needle appeared on it.

This layer of restriction is very simple, purely testing the attack power, as long as the attack is enough, anyone can wear it through.

But what Ye Chen lacks now is time, when he wears it out, the day lily will be cold.

Standing in front of the glazed crystal wall, Ye Chen fell into deep thought.

There is no possibility of trickery in this level. Looking at all the magic weapons and means in his body, none of them can be quickly broken through.

After thinking for less than ten seconds, he suddenly turned his head and heard 'crackling' sounds coming from the slowly flowing thunder water. Only when they collide will there be such a big reaction.

"Or try this?"

With a thought in Ye Chen's mind, a little purple light suddenly lit up in the pupils of his eyes, which quickly expanded into purple flames filling the pupils, and a circle of purple flames turned into purple golden lotus flakes and rotated around the edge of his pupils.

He stretched out his hand with great effort, stretched out his slender fingers, and pressed on the glass crystal light wall, a purple light seeped out and left traces on the glass crystal, and as his finger moved quickly, a mysterious pattern was drawn on the glass crystal. Fu Zhuan Zhenzhen!

(End of this chapter)