Way of Heaven

Ji Chen's eyes fell on the suspended green light mass, which, like a beating heart, made a bang bang sound, shook the void, and the majestic breath of life filled the air.

The stone pit under the emerald green light regiment exudes a faint and incomparable breath, but it is covered by the life breath of the light regiment above, which makes the people around feel the breath at all.

"What is this?"

Ji chenling felt that he was far from ordinary people. He felt the faint breath and his eyes kept flashing.

"This breath is familiar. It is similar to the breath felt that day. Is it the breath of punishing gods that day?"

Ji Chen recalled that day again. A few months ago, the sky was angry, and the sky was full of endless thunder, just like annihilation.

Under the breath of Zhenwu Tiandao, Ji Chen feels that people are just mole ants in front of heaven and earth, and his heart is full of a sense of powerlessness.

Now Ji Chen even feels a trace of the breath of Zhenwu heaven here. Although the breath he feels now is very weak compared with that day, it also shows that the inside of the stone pit must have some connection with the divine thing.

Ji Chen's body surged with Yuan force. When he stepped on it, his body quickly swept towards the stone pit like lightning. In the eyes of others, he suddenly rushed to the emerald green light group to compete for the treasure in advance.

The old ghost who has been paying attention to him saw him grazing in the direction of the light group, and immediately rushed to the direction of the light group without thinking, ready to stop the former.

The wooden crutch in his hand stabbed forward. The majestic yuan force of Shenhai turned it into a ferocious gray python, opened its big mouth and roared away with a suffocating breath, trying to stop Ji Chen's pace.

On the other side, Gu Jue, an ink swordsman with high fighting spirit and always ready to draw a knife, looked cold. When he saw Ji Chen and the old ghost rush out, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. His right hand pulled out the ink knife around his waist. His spirit gathered on this knife to form two terrorist knives and split them respectively.

"Ink knife breaking Yue style!"

He wants one against two!

"You dare!"

The two women of Jianwu Jianling, who had been following Ji Chen's back, were angry. They quickly showed a combination of two swords. Their cultivation skills blended with each other, and instantly broke out their strength comparable to the ten levels of Lingyuan. They wanted to stop the attack of kugui old man and ink swordsman Gu Jue.

Boom!

Yuanli Python and horror Dao mang arrived one after another, and collided with the two women's double swords. The violent attack swept the whole space. At the same time, the old ghost also blocked the knife that Gu Jue cleaved to him.

Poof, poof!

The two women in the sword dance shed a trace of blood from the corners of their mouths, and their breath was decadent. It was obvious that they had suffered a lot of injuries in their bodies, but they didn't take it to heart at all. At this time, their eyes completely fell on the figure in front of them.

Ji Chen looked at Gu Jue and the old ghost with cold eyes, and a trace of anger flashed on his calm face, which was an emotional change he hadn't seen for a long time.

The sword dance sword spirit has been waiting on him since he began to practice. It can be said that he is the closest and most trusted person. Now, if he hadn't done it, the two women would be disabled even if they didn't die under the attack of Gu Jue and kugui old man's divine sea. How can he not be angry.

"Sword dance, sword spirit, you step back."

"Yes", the two injured women didn't insist on staying behind Ji Chen. At this time, they were just a burden and couldn't intervene in the battle of their strength.

"Kugui old man, Gu Jue, the prince had let go of your rude mistakes in the face of the eldest brother and the third, but now it seems that you don't pay attention to the prince at all, so..."

Ji Chen's eyes were as cold as a knife, and his tone could not hear joy and anger. "Let the prince see your strength!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure was as fast as a ghost. Across the space, he clapped the dead ghost old man with one palm of his left hand. He was not afraid of the cultivation of the latter's divine sea realm, while his right hand held a sword and cut to the ink swordsman Gu Jue.

"Well come!"

Gu Jue's face was as cold as ice. At this time, a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes. For him who was belligerent as crazy, this was naturally desirable.

"Ink knife shining Japanese style!"

The cultivation of Lingyuan's ten fold realm completely broke out at this moment, but the breath was far stronger than that of the two women who just performed sword dance, and was no weaker than the old ghost.

The ink knife in Gu Jue's hand shines brightly, forming a huge knife awn ten feet long, cleaving to Jichen with a brilliant mood.

The withered old ghost smiled darkly, and the wooden crutch turned into a real yuan python. A dragon waved its tail and pulled out the palm print taken by Ji Chen.

……

One side, Yang Feng and others looked at the three men fighting in front of them with a shocked face. The violent yuan force swept through the area, the sword and sword shadows crisscrossed, ferocious cracks spread all over the ground, and the mountain rocks and rock walls were broken.

"Is this the strength of the strong in Shenhai?"

Yang Feng murmured, clenched his fists, and his eyes were very hot.

Hearing his son's words, Yang Xiao shook his head and said with emotion: "feng'er, these three people are not all Shenhai territory. Except that the old man in gray shirt is Shenhai Yizhong overseas, the other two young people are martial artists in Lingyuan Shizhong territory."

Yang Feng's eyes narrowed and was full of surprise. "What, the ten levels of Lingyuan? How is it possible? Those two people are obviously the stronger of the three, but the grey old man is the weakest."

In the battle just now, Ji Chen fought one against two without losing the wind. In this process, Gu Jue can easily fight back under Ji Chen's attack. On the contrary, the dead ghost old man of Shenhai can only support hard. With Gu Jue's help, he won't be seriously injured by Ji Chen.

Hearing Yang Feng's doubts, a member of the Yang family interrupted: "young master, that's nature. It is said that both of them are the top ten talents in the Tianjiao list of the Tang Dynasty. Their natural strength is strong. It's very easy for them to challenge beyond their level."

"The genius on the Tang Tianjiao list..."

When Yang Feng heard his explanation, he immediately understood that no one knows about the list of Tianjiao of the Tang Dynasty in the kingdom of the Tang Dynasty. To know that his talent was not covered up three years ago, he dreamed of one day being the first in the list of Tianjiao.

However, Yang Feng, who has recovered his talent and has the artifact heaven and earth ring, is confident that he will realize this dream in a year or two.

……

No one dares to secretly capture the emerald green light group during the war between Ji Chen and the three. After all, the violent energy is not a joke. No one is confident to block the attack of the powerful people in the Shenhai realm.

At this time, the green light mass in the center is still swallowing the thin energy of heaven and earth in the valley. Even when the energy afterwave generated by the attack of Ji Chen three touches it, it will be swallowed by it.

Suddenly, as the light mass of the beating heart trembled violently, it was instantly divided into 18 smaller light masses, which turned into green lights and burst out in all directions.

If someone carefully observes these light masses, he will see that there is a fist sized seed in them, and there are divine patterns on the surface of the seed, as if it coincides with the rules of heaven and earth.

"No!"

The major forces watching the war were surprised when they saw this scene, and then reacted. Their eyes were hot and hurried to catch up with one of the light groups