At the edge of the Land of Rising Leaves, a dense crowd of people were like a swarm of ants, tightly surrounding them.
Those with the worst cultivation are all in the early stages of chaos.
There are a few soaring auras that have reached the realm of gods, such as Diao Mingde, the elder of Tiandao Palace, and several powerful giants who have just broken into the Land of Jueye.
Every weapon, ancient artifact, unique weapon, and even extremely rare Taoist artifacts are blooming with bright brilliance, reflecting the sky, and the scene is spectacular.
Inside the Linglong Pagoda, the Ye family members took a deep breath as they looked at the dark cultivators outside.
How can one break out of this iron barrel-like formation?
Can the Ye family really survive?
How should the belief in the Lord of Reincarnation continue!
"Out!"
A sharp shout sounded, it was Diao Mingde.
In the land of rising leaves, cultivation will be suppressed. In addition, seeing Dao Yan being killed, several powerful gods in the realm of gods can only retreat.
In desperation, he had no choice but to retreat outside and wait for the opportunity.
The surroundings are densely packed with people who want to snatch the Reincarnation Star Stone.
In addition to Tiandao Palace, there are also the forces of the First Divine Kingdom, the Second Divine Kingdom and even other Divine Kingdoms.
"Kill the Ye family and seize the Samsara Star Stone!"
I don't know who shouted, and everyone was excited. They took out magic weapons and smashed them towards the Linglong Pagoda.
In the Linglong Pagoda, Ye Sheng and other disciples turned pale. How could they withstand such a huge battle?
As for Ye Lingtian, his palms were also sweating.
Although his strength has reached the ninth level of Chaos Realm, the power of faith has disappeared. He can no longer be as strong as before, and he is helpless in the face of this siege.
"Is my Ye family going to be destroyed here?"
Ye Ziming's body was trembling, his eyes were solemn, and he looked at Ye Shaoqiu with a hint of fear.
"Why panic?"
Ye Shaoqiu snorted, glanced at Ye Chen, and murmured:
"Boy, it's up to you."
"Om!"
In vain, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
An ancient syllable came from his throat.
This syllable is filled with the aura of the beginning of the world.
Ancient, mysterious, mysterious, cannot be looked up to.
Every bone, every meridian, and every pore in Ye Chen's body was vibrating.
This syllable is not simply produced by the throat, but mobilizes the power of the whole body.
Even with a hint of reincarnation power!
Samsara bloodline explodes, Chichen divine vein, Lingfeng divine vein! Even part of the power of the Flame Monument was summoned by Ye Chen!
The power of reincarnation makes this power stronger!
Ye Shaoqiu's eyes were slightly absent-minded, and he found that the power released by Ye Chen was beyond his imagination!
Even his demeanor and movements at this moment look a bit like the Lord of Reincarnation!
He stared at Ye Chen very carefully, but the more he looked, the more he looked like him!
"How is this possible...impossible! The Lord of Reincarnation has died! This child is impossible!"
He shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his heart again!
Wow!
Wow!
Wow!
There were ripples in the void.
The syllable broke out and actually shook the void.
The magical weapons that flew towards them were all attacked by the sound waves and actually stagnated in mid-air.
"Om!"
"Bah!"
"Woolen cloth!"
"Bah!"
"What!"
"What!"
"Moo!"
"Woo!"
"Bo!"
Ye Chen stood up suddenly, and endless syllables came out in a crazy way.
The violent sound-killing aura turned into flying knives, sharp swords, crossbow arrows, Shura, bone spurs and other phenomena, and rushed out overwhelmingly.
"What is this sound?"
Outside the pagoda, everyone was deeply shocked.
Under the strong impact of the sound, the weapons in their hands showed signs of losing control.
"Om, ba, ni, ba, baa, moo, woo, pop!"
"The sound of the Eight Divine Dragons and the Buddha's light dominates the sky. This is what I hear!"
Ye Chen's eyes were like lightning, and ancient sounds surged out.
His whole body seemed to have transformed into an ancient Buddha, with a mighty golden light. Following the sound waves, there were eight extremely bright five-clawed golden dragons rushing out.
Ye Chen knows very well that this technique is most effective only when used in the land of rising leaves!
Here is part of the Ye family’s luck!
The Thirty-three Heavenly Mongolia Dharma is not something that can be used casually!
There are too many restrictions!
Since it can be performed here, Ye Chen must perform it to the extreme!
As the Lord of Reincarnation, the Ye family protects him, and he should also protect the Ye family!
Even if the Ye family now is no longer the Ye family it once was!
Roar!
The loud roar of the dragon shook the sky.
"Ah, it's actually the legendary Thirty-Three Heavens Hongmeng Dharma, the Heavenly Dragon and the Eight Divine Sounds!"
"Cover your ears!"
"careful!"
Someone recognized Ye Chen's magical power of sound killing and immediately exclaimed.
The mighty sound wave impacted everyone's mind. Some people wanted to cover their ears to resist the attack of the sound wave, but it had no effect.
These ancient syllables, with their strong penetrating power, seem to reach directly into the human soul.
Everyone felt an eternal panic.
Before our eyes, it seemed that the beginning of Hongmeng and the impermanence of heaven and earth appeared.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Pieces of ancient artifacts fell to the ground.
Under the impact of Tianlong Yashenyin, everyone lost control of the magic weapon.
The tremendous pressure on the Ye family suddenly collapsed.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Chen used the Extreme Martial God Flash to fly outside the Linglong Pagoda. He looked down at the dense crowd in front of him and roared to the sky. The rolling syllables were like thunder, blasting out wildly.
Eight heavenly dragons rotated and strangled, forming a dragon pillar that penetrated fiercely.
Boom!
The enemy wave in front was instantly blasted away.
Strong men with cultivation levels below the middle stage of Chaos Realm were directly shocked to death by the Endless Sound.
Corpses fell to the ground one after another.
"What a terrifying power!"
Everyone was deeply shocked when they witnessed this scene.
A sound-killing magical power is actually so powerful.
One syllable can kill someone.
What a terrifying picture this is!
A gap suddenly appeared in the originally dense encirclement.
"Run out now!"
In the pagoda, Ye Shaoqiu's eyes were focused, and he immediately controlled the exquisite pagoda and quickly flew out with the Ye family members.
Although Tianlong Ba Shenyin is powerful, it requires a huge amount of breath to perform, so it is difficult to persist for a long time.
Ye Chen's body swept away and he was about to return to the pagoda.
"Boy, want to run?"
At this moment, Diao Mingde's eyes were filled with anger, he used the Tianzhu Wind Cauldron, and pursued him brazenly.
"Roar!"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and the sounds of the Heavenly Dragon and the Eight Gods merged into one, turning into an extremely loud syllable, which struck out fiercely with a shocking golden dragon beam of light.
Buzz!
This is an existence more terrifying than the divine soul attack!
Suddenly, Diao Mingde's head was shaking and his eyes were dizzy.
Under the crushing power of Tianlong Yashenyin, his brain went blank for a moment.
"not good!"
Diao Mingde was horrified. In fact, he had already taken precautions, sealed his eardrums, and guarded his mind secretly. However, under the impact of Tianlong Ba Shen Yin, his protection had no effect at all and was directly shattered.
