My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

The thick dead gas turned into a black liquid, flooding the Temple of Olympus.

Ye Chen's huge body was suddenly submerged by these black stagnant water.

A strong force of death rushed into Ye Chen's body frantically.

As the magical powers of the wandering tree, the power of this death domain is already extremely strong.

As the life-long power returned to the body of the whirling tree, this death domain seemed to have some kind of sublimation, and the power of death became more powerful.

"Damn, you actually swallowed my clone, I want to swallow you completely."

The angry roar of the whirling tree resounded in the Temple of Olympus.

"Sure enough, the gods are extremely important to the whirling tree. Fortunately, I have included Athena and Avril into the star of the ancient gods, otherwise the power of the whirling tree will become even more terrifying."

Ye Chen frowned slightly, urging the Human Emperor Seal to protect him.

Relying on the power of China's earth and the power of human luck, Ye Chen was able to barely support this lifeless corrosion.

But even so, Ye Chen was struggling to resist it more and more.

Although the power of Human Emperor Seal is very strong, it is not without limits.

Once a large amount of dragon vein power is extracted, the power of the dragon vein will be out of balance, and even cause the dragon vein to collapse. This is something Ye Chen didn't want to see.

Moreover, Ye Chen's current weak strength, the ancient god's essence and blood in his body has consumed a lot, and he is already unable to perform the ancient god's punch.

In the face of this maddening whirling tree, Ye Chen was also exhausted.

"Unexpectedly, this whirling tree is so difficult to kill, and the vitality of the ancient powerhouse is so strong?"

A look of helplessness appeared on Ye Chen's face.

If it were to be another powerhouse, under Ye Chen's numerous methods, I am afraid it would have already fallen.

But this whirling tree is a tree spirit body after all, and its vitality is extremely strong, it is difficult to completely kill it.

This is also the reason why Ye Chen chose this Posing Tree as the second clone.

The stronger the body, the more helpful it will be for the future path of practice.

"Even if the deity's old wounds broke out, it will kill you today. As long as you kill you and swallow your body of the ancient gods, even if there are serious damages today, it is worth it."

The icy voice of the whirling trees filled the Temple of Olympus.

"Want to kill me? It's up to you? I'm afraid the injury in your body won't be suppressed for long. Once the injury in your body breaks out, it will be when your soul is gone."

Ye Chen sneered, eyes full of disdain.

"The deity's methods are beyond your imagination. This old disease is nothing, but with the body of your three-star ancient god, how long can you persist in my death domain?"

The whirling tree chuckled, a pair of dark eyes appeared on the trunk, and looked at Ye Chen from a distance: "This place is blocked by me in the realm of death, even the candle dragon can't break this space, once If his deity is here, I am afraid that the prohibition of the ancestral land will take the lead in beheading him, and no one can save you today!"

Ye Chen's mind sank slightly when he heard the words.

He also tested the inherited blood crystal in his heart just now, trying to break through the space here and see if he could return directly to Daotian's body.

But the space here is extremely powerful, and even with the restraining force of the Ancestral Origin being suppressed outside the space, Ye Chen couldn't break through the space and return to Daotian's body.

In other words, Zhulong might not be able to help at this time.

Unless, as the whisao tree said, the candle dragon descended into this world to be able to break through this space.

However, the prohibition of the ancestral land has not yet dissipated, and its power is extremely strong. If the candle dragon's deity comes close, I am afraid it will be difficult to protect himself.

I have to say that Ye Chen is indeed caught in a certain dead end at this time.

"I originally wanted to leave this last assassin's key to Qingyun Immortal Venerable, but I didn't expect to use it at this time. To be honest, it would be a waste to use it to kill you."

Ye Chen sighed lightly, a touch of distress flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Ye Chen's expression at this time, the Posing Tree gave a hum in his heart for no apparent reason.

"Impossible. With your strength, what other means can you use to scare the deity with such a small means?"

The whispering tree snorted coldly, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes, urging this death domain with all his strength, and swept away towards Ye Chen.

The terrifying power of death seems to corrode even the space, even in this space, even the aura has disappeared, and all of it has been swallowed by the power of death.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, no longer hesitating, with a move of mind, a white jade bottle appeared directly in Ye Chen's hand.

In the next moment, the white jade bottle was corroded by the lifeless surroundings, and instantly turned into a smear of fly ash.

A golden blood just appeared in front of Ye Chen.

With the appearance of this drop of golden blood, an extremely powerful breath suddenly spread out.

Even the dead air around him couldn't corrode this drop of golden blood.

"This is…"

The whirling tree stared at the golden blood in front of Ye Chen, and the huge tree trembled subconsciously.

Just a drop of golden blood brought extremely powerful pressure to the whirling tree.

With such a strong pressure, obviously this drop of golden blood is not a mortal thing.

It must be the original blood contained in the strongest.

At this moment, the whirling tree suddenly had an extremely bad premonition.

"A drop of Daotian's essence blood, this is a rare treasure, I didn't expect it to be used on your body, but it is also your honor to die in Daotian's hands."

Ye Chen whispered in a low voice, and then a powerful force of the ancient **** suddenly poured into the golden blood.

In the next moment, a bright golden light burst out from this drop of golden blood.

Under the guidance of the power of the ancient gods, this drop of origin blood of Daotian suddenly burst out of his power.

Suddenly, a huge figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen, just standing in the realm of death.

Under the power of this ancient god, the strong dead energy around was instantly repelled from the surroundings.

This figure of Daotian is hundreds of feet high, and it is so clear that it seems to run through the entire Olympus Temple.

Especially on the forehead of this ancient **** clone of Daotian, a star that fits the ancient **** faintly appeared.

Although these seven ancient gods are extremely weak, compared with the real seven-star royal ancient gods, they are not worth mentioning at all, but they are still breathtaking.

A clone of the seven-star ancient god, and also the ancient **** of the royal family, for the whirling tree at this time, it represents despair.

"Daotian's clone? How could this be possible, how could you have Daotian's original blood?"

The whispering tree's voice became extremely sharp, and his eyes were full of horror.

As Daotian's clone descended here, the whirling tree suddenly panicked!