God-level Selection System

Chapter Seven Hundred and Thirty One

"Don't waste your time."

Although the opponent's movements were very concealed, it was completely exposed in front of Ye Chen's pervasive spirit.

"Speaking of it, you and I have never been masked. It's just that this time I came here, but it was entrusted by someone to get rid of you for that person. It's a cause and effect."

As soon as this remark came out, the court suddenly fell silent.

After a long while, Emperor Yu's slightly dry voice sounded again: "I don't know who is going to take the life of this emperor."

But he made up his mind in his heart. If he can escape this catastrophe, he will inevitably get rid of the person in front of him and the person behind him, so as to dispel the hatred!

"Don't waste your time..."

Taking a deep look at Emperor Yu, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile, and said quietly: "Speaking of which, you should be very familiar with this person, he is called Immortal Emperor Ni Yang."

Niyang Immortal Emperor!

These four words, like a heavy hammer, hit Yu Huang's heart fiercely.

The latter couldn't help but glanced at the Qingxue Jianxian, a wry smile appeared on his face.

The two had just mentioned the matter of Emperor Ni Yang, and they personally came to the door. The speed was indeed unexpected.

However, Emperor Yu is not a person who sits and waits for death. Although the person in front of him is unfathomable, he will not sit and wait for death unless he is a last resort.

"Zhibai, let's shoot together!"

When the voice fell, Emperor Yu moved.

The Green Blood Sword Fairy on the side also launched an attack at Ye Chen at the same time.

Seeing this situation, Ye Chen smiled slightly and said lightly.

"set!"

The law of time circulates, and easily, the two are locked in place.

Looking at Emperor Yu's horrified eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help but shook his head: "To blame, I can only blame you for bad luck, but I just met this seat..."

As he said, with a flick of his finger, a sword gas shot towards Emperor Yu.

Suddenly, the leader of one of the three great forces in the immortal world had no breath, and his spirits and spirits were destroyed.

Emperor Yu, fall!

…………

Emperor Yu is dead!

Still in my own lair, together with the strongest sword immortal under his hand, the spirits and souls are destroyed, and there is no breath...

The news spread throughout the fairy world, and many people are speculating, could it be caused by the other two forces?

However, what is frightening is that within the same day, the leader of the other power, Xuan Xi, also an eighth-level Xuanxian, also died in the palace.

Within a day, the leaders of the two forces in the immortal world were dead unclear.

At this moment, everyone in the fairy world is in danger.

Naturally, when Emperor Yu and Emperor Xuan died, their forces were also affected by all forces.

In an instant, the entire fairy world fell into turmoil.

But Ye Chen, who was the initiator, was heading towards a mysterious place and didn't care at all. In order to end soon, the cause and effect between himself and Immortal Emperor Ni Yang caused such a big shock.

Right now he is located at the very east of the "Chaotic Star Territory" planet "Lin Star".

The Milin Star is very prosperous, and it is the most chaotic planet in the "Chaotic Star Territory", because it is the planet closest to the Mishen Temple and the planet where the emperor-level masters gather the most.

However, as the five parties of the Immortal Realm, the Devil Realm, and the Demon Realm negotiated and blocked the entrance to the Mishen Temple, the prosperity of Mi Lin Xing gradually disappeared, and there were fewer and fewer masters.

It's just that today, Mi Lin Xing welcomed an uninvited guest.

"interesting."

Under Divine Mind's gaze, Ye Chen clearly perceives that there are huge cracks spreading over trillions of miles around the Mishen Temple.

This space crack is like a winding river in the endless space.

And the source of "Jianghe", according to Ye Chen's estimation, should be the Mistral Temple.

From the direction of the Mistral Temple, it has continued, and even the huge space gap that is almost a galaxy in length, just imagine, you can know its horror.

The space crack is being repaired, but it will be torn again in a blink of an eye. From then on, it is enough to see the extraordinary of the Mistral Temple.

"It deserves to be the inheritance left by a generation of master craftsmen'Chehouyuan'."

Through the endless space cracks, the shape of the Mistral Temple is not a palace, but a strangely shaped planet.

In front of the planet, half of the planet's surface is black, and half of the planet's surface is golden.

Ye Chen recognized at a glance that the surface of the golden half of the planet was composed of countless cosmic fragmented gold streams. As for the other half of the surface of the black planet, Ye Chen didn't know exactly what the countless sand particles were.

Half of the cosmic fragmented gold flow and half of the black sand flow, both of which are semi-spherical, close and fit each other, just forming a sphere, which envelops the Temple of Mistake.

The parts where they closed and fit each other were constantly rubbing against each other, rubbing into a great fire, and hitting a crack in the space.

This is also the origin of the endless space cracks in the periphery.

"Ok?"

The closer he got to the entrance of the Mistral Temple, Ye Chen discovered that the originally opened passage was blocked by a barrier. The surface of the round hole was covered with a layer of transparent film, and different rays of light faintly flowed on the transparent film.

"Xian Yuan Li, Demon Yuan Li, Magic Yuan Li, it turned out to be an air-locking array..."

After just a little analysis, Ye Chen could see the origin of this level of restriction.

This air-locking formation is not very powerful, but what is rare is that this formation must be completed by nine immortal emperor level masters.

The defensive power is so strong that even a few immortal emperors can not break it together.

"Huh, just a little bit, little Doyle!"

Seeing this situation, Ye Chen couldn't help showing a sneer. With a flick of his finger, a rule of force moved towards the prohibition.

"Om!"

When the force of the law touched the restriction, the original restriction rippled like water.

Gradually, the prohibition became thinner,

In the end, there was a passage that could accommodate more than one person!

"go!"

Not far away, there was a breath of the first level of a few profound immortals, quickly approaching.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Ye Chen immediately used his mana, transformed into a golden streamer, and rushed into the passage.

Through this passage, Ye Chen saw the Outland of the Misty Temple!

At a glance, there was a cloud of fog, and the entire outer domain of the Lost Temple seemed to be shrouded in fog.

When Ye Chen took a few steps forward, he found that in the mist, there were scenes of landslides and landslides, and sometimes the scene changed, and there were scenes of volcanic eruption...

"It seems that this is the illusion of the outer field of the Mistral Temple."

Ye Chen still had a certain understanding of the Mishen Temple.

The outer domain of the Mishen Temple is the prohibition of God.

To be precise, it is a kind of illusion prohibition belonging to the God Realm, and this prohibition covers an extremely wide area. The volume is comparable to an ordinary one hundred stars, which also makes the power of illusion prohibition not great.

The most important thing is...This illusion prohibition does not have the power to kill, only the function of trapping people.

But being trapped in this illusion ban for hundreds of thousands of years is also very difficult.