Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

Chapter 583 Gu Qingcheng Jiang Shenzi

He had to start to break the formation. What made him most angry was that Ye Wushuang seemed to know these Restrictions very well, and was always able to reduce dangers, and was even able to use strange methods to direct some of the Restrictions attacks to him.

“Why can he find a way out in the cave so quickly? Has he been here before!?”

Shengzi Xingsen cracked Restrictions, feeling a little frustrated. Outside, he relied on the power of Star to be extremely fast, but he couldn’t make use of his speed advantage in Restrictions. Instead, he could only watch Ye Wushuang get further and further away from him.

“Ye Wushuang, you ant who can only escape, this god son will surely break your corpse!”

God Son Xingsen yelled furiously.

Ye Wushuang didn’t want to bother at all, and continued to command the Liuli Town Sky Coffin to cross the Restrictions and move towards the direction of the broken circle.

He could feel the aura of the Immortal King’s inheritance rushing towards his face. Although it is only halfway here, it is enough to make his strength cross the “seven nines three” again…

Godko Hoshimori tried his best, and after turning around a cave, he suddenly became confused with the four people behind him.

In front of them, there are eight completely different caves, releasing different Taoist rhymes, corresponding to the gates of Eight Trigrams, Qian (?), Kan (?), Liang (?), Zhen (?), Xun (?), Li (?), Kun (?), rede (?)

Seeing the unfamiliar symbol, Godko Hoshimori felt a tingling scalp.

The Octagonal passage was curved and spread, Divine Sense could not go deep, and could not find the trace left by Ye Wushuang at all.

And they only had five people, each of them had one passage, and it was not enough to chase them separately.

Divine Son Xingsen didn’t hesitate, and with a shock in his palm, one of his secret treasures was sacrificed, an ancient bead that exudes a star-shaped garden.

“Galaxy Cluster first, the road to Star!”

“Wanxing Guidance!’

The god son Xing Sen urges Star Dao Yun, and continuously sacrifices eight drops of Blood Essence.

Before long, among the dazzling stars, two roads full of Galaxy Cluster flowed to two different entrances respectively.

“Separately chase!”

Divine Son Xingsen was not surprised by this, because his Realm and Xingyao Immortal Sutra practiced Realm is limited, and it is expected that he will choose one of the two, and there has even been a result of choosing one of three before.

Seeing that Ye Wushuang had already run away, he entered a cave alone and let the four imperial sword maids break into another cave.

Although Ye Wushuang is very strong, he has been dragged to an exhausted state by himself. The four sword servants of his own are all proficient in the strength and formation. It should not be difficult to solve Ye Wushuang together, and he will receive a letter first when there is a movement. Time catches up.

There were a lot of obstacles along the way, and there were countless Restrictions ghosts and charms. After all the hardships, the son of Xingsen came to the end of the gate, and another fork appeared in front of him.

The god son Xingsen gritted his teeth and sacrificed Blood Essence, his face pale and turned again “Ten Thousand Stars Guidance!”

However, this time the ancient beads in his hand seemed to have failed, and there was no response.

The surroundings are silent, with three twists and turns with no end in sight, as if mocking people who are standing at the fork in the road.

Hoshisen’s face turned dark, and blood was spit out in a mouthful of anger.

Ye Wushuang went deep into the Eight Trigrams hole. With his superb understanding of Restrictions, he succeeded in getting rid of the chase of the god son Xingsen and headed towards the broken mirror.

Ye Wushuang continued to direct Liuli Town’s Tian Coffin to move forward. He was in the Yang Realm of the Eight Trigrams formation. The position pointed by the broken mirror was the direction of the Yin Realm. There must be the other half of the fairy king’s inheritance.

What surprised Ye Wushuang was that there was a top arrogant in the Eight Trigrams cave here to find opportunities, but all he had seen were dead people, especially the Dark Demon Realm and the cultivator who died in the holy world at the beginning, and his whole body seemed to be drained. Weird.

On the premise of never waste, Ye Wushuang does not collect many leftover bags and directly throws them to the system for recycling.

Before long, he passed through countless forks to the end of the Eight Trigrams hole.

In a rune bronze stone gate full of simple patterns, there are countless top powerful corpses, broken arms, and countless bones lying across the road.

The divine power on these bones has not been completely dissipated, the blood is still not dry, and there is no death.

Almost all cultivators are above the emperor realm, and many of them are young fairy kings. The surrounding ruins are obviously an incredible battle.

Ye Wushuang let the Liuli Town Sky Coffin conceal its breath, hiding in the dark and leaning forward slowly.

Near the gate, Divine Sense swept away a cultivator and forced a graceful woman with a weird mask into the corner.

“Hand over the Heavenly Demon skill, this god son can give you a lot of fun!”

A dragon robe of a different animal and a cultivator, Daoyin rolls with great power.

“What is the Heavenly Demon skill, the Jiang family’s god son is still thinking about collecting the evil Cultivation Technique, it is really shocking.”

The woman’s whole body was infested with blood, her breath weakened, as if she was about to fall to the ground at any time.

“Since I don’t want to hand it over, the god child can only take it by himself. Killing you will also take revenge for my Jiang family cultivator!”

Jiang Shenzi shook his palm, and the endless river of rhyme turned into a Divine Armament, and screamed towards the graceful woman.

“Hehe, Jiang Shenzi killed all the people of his own clan, didn’t he just want to let Heavenly Demon attack fall into your hands?”

“Devil, shut up!

Jiang Shenzi looked solemn, and pushed his palm fiercely, the flying Divine Armament was even more swift, setting off an endless gust of wind, and even the strange mask on the graceful woman fell off.

The woman’s face was beautiful, but her eyes were cold, like an iceberg, her whole body was covered with blood at this time, and she looked a little sad.

Her spiritual eyes were exhausted, and she felt a bit bitter in her heart as she watched the thousands of rhyme Divine Armament that came all over the sky.

Fighting all the way not only exhausted his majestic power, but also caused her to suffer extremely badly, unable to move the slightest.

“Really. I’m going to die.”

The spiritual eyes gradually blurred, and a young man in white clothes appeared in the illusion holding a golden emperor sword.

“I still think of him.”

“boom!

The loud sound exploded, and the soldiers of Heavenly Dao Yun fell apart.

This caused the dying Gu Qingcheng to suddenly open his spiritual eyes.

“Ye Wushuang?” The god son of the Jiang tribe narrowed his eyes, and his heart was filled with endless rage: “Why did you stop me from beheading the witch? Did you know that getting involved with the cultivation Heavenly Demon will cause your family to suffer from the heavens and the world? Attack of the forces?”

Ye Wushuang ignored the high-spirited question of the Jiang god son, turned his head and looked at the pitiful and beautiful woman, and many memories came to his mind.

Gu Qingcheng looked at the white-clothed youth in front of 3.0, her beautiful eyes evaded and did not dare to look directly at him, and there was an inexplicable bitterness in her heart.

This is the moment she is most afraid of, for fear that she has been thinking about men, knowing that she is cultivating Heavenly Demon skill.

“With me, no one can hurt you”

Ye Wushuang wiped the blood from the corners of the beautiful woman’s mouth and placed Medicine Pill in the woman’s silky hands.

Listening to the familiar soft sound by the ear, in an instant, Gu Qingcheng’s coldness, an unspeakable sadness, welled up on the tip of his nose, and there was a lot of water condensed in the bright eyes.

“Be careful.

The Jiang Clan God’s son had a terrifying killing intent, and he could get the Cultivation Technique he dreamed of only one step away, which made his anger to the extreme.

He killed all witnesses for this Cultivation Technique, and no one can stop him at this time.

Between the Jiang’s divine son clenched his fists, the bright silver divine power gushed out, like a thunder light, whizzing out from the body, a violent Taoist rhyme radiated out. .