at the same time.
The disciples of the Nether Dragon Temple led by Yu Wenji are also at the forefront of the fight for the magic weapon. There are disciples of the Nether Dragon Temple in almost every Five Elements Point.
The strong men of Shengtian Mansion also took their greed and selfishness to the extreme. No matter what magic weapons or spiritual treasures they were, as long as they were suitable for their Shengtian Mansion, they would loot them all.
After this fierce fighting, warriors from various forces such as the Dark Dragon Temple and Shengtian Mansion all suffered casualties. They occupied different positions in the Wild Dragon Hall and watched the other forces vigilantly, inadvertently forming a subtle confrontation. style.
Ye Chen watched the blood on the ground accumulate into a river, and the old lines all flowed into the bronze stone pillars.
Something suddenly occurred to him!
"Quick! Destroy the stone pillar!"
Ye Chen shouted, and he had already reached the stone pillar first. He quickly moved the fairy koi carp to suck the blood in the stone pillar. The blood dragon transformed into a human figure, holding the teaching scepter and protecting him in front of Ye Chen.
The battle slowly subsided, and everyone held tightly the magic weapon they had just snatched. When they were concentrating on regulating their breath and recovering, no one noticed that the blood left in the hall during the previous fierce battle was strangely gathering towards the center of the hall. .
After more than half an hour, Yu Wenji, the leader of the Hell Dragon Temple, took the lead in leading a group of followers to stand up, stared at Ye Chen fiercely and said: "Ye Chen, I want to get the ancient emperor's secret treasure today, and you, too Prepare to sleep here."
After saying that, he took the lead in breaking the brief silence in the hall and rushed towards Ye Chen quickly.
Ye Chen was startled and screamed secretly. At this time, he was breaking the blood-sucking eye of the Soul Seizing Formation. If he forcibly interrupted it, all his previous efforts would be wasted. The Blood Dragon alone would not be able to resist the people of the Dark Dragon Temple.
Ye Chen complained secretly and had to speed up the speed of the koi to purify it quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the Blood Dragon was already fighting with the people in the Dark Dragon Temple, but within a few rounds, it was beaten back by Yu Wenji. After all, there was a gap in realm.
No one noticed that the blood spit out by the blood dragon disappeared strangely the moment it touched the ground, as if it was absorbed by the hall.
Yu Wenji took advantage of the situation and pressed forward, raising his claws again and blasting towards Ye Chen.
"Damn it!" Ye Chen was forced to shout helplessly, and just as he was about to stand up to fight back, suddenly the entire hall began to tremble violently. Yu Wenji also stopped attacking, and everyone looked around vigilantly.
In an instant, everyone felt that the energy and blood in their bodies were surging, and the essence and blood all over their bodies seemed to be bursting out of their bodies. The same was true for Ye Chen, who hurriedly used his power to suppress it.
At this time, an old and gloomy voice suddenly echoed in the center of the hall: "When you, juniors, enter my mansion, you have a great opportunity with me, then..."
Everyone was overjoyed upon hearing this, thinking that the Ancient Emperor Huanglong was going to pass on the treasured skills to them, and they were all eager to try it, and were overjoyed.
Only Ye Chen was still observing vigilantly. He knew that it seemed that the Desolate Dragon Soul Seizing Formation had been fully activated, and he was afraid that the person speaking was the divine consciousness of the Ancient Desolate Dragon Emperor.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a warrior with low cultivation level screamed, and his body turned into a burst of blood mist and gathered towards the place where the old voice came from. Then, the second, third, fourth...
Screams came one after another, and a puff of blood mist exploded in the crowd, quickly converging towards the old voice, forming a vague figure of flesh and blood!
"This is……"
A strong man from Shengtian Mansion looked at this scene in shock. He suddenly thought of something and shouted quickly: "Desolate Dragon Soul Seizing Array, this is the Desolate Dragon Soul Seizing Array. The Ancient Desolate Dragon Emperor wants to absorb our blood essence. Shape yourself up and go!”
After saying that, he ran out of the palace.
The moment he rushed out, the flesh-and-blood figure pointed his finger, and the powerful Shengtian Mansion screamed and turned into blood mist and flew towards him.
Only then did everyone realize that this place was not an ancient emperor's treasure at all, but a shocking trap set by the ancient emperor Huang Long in order to resurrect himself.
At this time, everyone including Ye Chen, the Nether Dragon Temple, and Shengtian Mansion were deeply trapped in the Desolate Dragon Soul Seizing Formation. The essence and blood of their bodies were being snatched crazily by the spirit formation. The flesh and blood figure became clearer and clearer, and their spiritual consciousness gradually separated. own control.
Even Ye Chen's super vitality couldn't resist the loss of this essence and blood.
"what to do!"
Ye Chen thought silently in his mind, thinking quickly about how to deal with it.
Gradually, the human figure in the blood shadow became more and more solid, and bursts of wild laughter came from his mouth: "After thousands of years, I finally returned to this continent. I will always remember your efforts, so you can rest assured." Sacrifice yourself to me, and I will refine you all into my puppets after your death."
"Hahaha..." Ancient Emperor Huanglong laughed sinisterly.
Due to the pressure of the ancient emperor's divine consciousness and the crazy absorption of essence and blood by the spiritual formation, everyone slumped on the ground like soft-legged shrimps. There was no longer any light of divine consciousness in their eyes, but only Ye Chen's terror. The vitality was barely able to hold on.
Seeing that everyone had fainted, Ye Chen also sat down and secretly looked at the figures in the blood mist.
At this time, the figure was more solid than before, and a huge wave of power radiated from his body.
"As expected of the emperors of the ages, only they can exude such momentum!"
Ye Chen murmured and sighed, and then his thoughts were brought back to reality: "How should I find a way to escape from here?"
Suddenly, a biting chill shot from the blood shadow!
"No, we were still discovered!" Ye Chen sighed helplessly.
"You can still stay awake under the pressure of the Desolate Dragon Soul Seizing Array and me! Is your vitality so strong?" Ancient Emperor Desolate Dragon said coldly, then smiled evilly and looked at Ye Chen.
"not good!"
Ye Chen was startled. He had already guessed what the Ancient Emperor Huang Long wanted. He suddenly rushed up from the ground and rushed out of the hall with all his strength.
"This old guy is obviously interested in my body and is afraid he wants to take me away!"
Ye Chen thought to himself, and greeted the Ancient Emperor Huang Long and his family a thousand times.
However, all Ye Chen's efforts were so helpless in front of this ancient emperor. The moment he was about to rush out of the hall, a shadowless force pulled him back hard. Ye Chen He couldn't move any part of his body, like a heavenly demon's divine rope, and had no choice but to be pulled to the opposite side of the blood shadow by this force.
What to do?
He didn't expect that this mere wisp of the Ancient Emperor's divine will and layout would make him so difficult to resist.
"Ancient Emperor Huanglong! Blood is his nourishment." Blood Dragon's voice sounded in Ye Chen's ears.
Ye Chen nodded, knowing that this was the ancient ancestral dragon reminding him through the mouth of the blood dragon, but how could he interrupt his blood source?
"Wutu Origin Talisman, Sword of Suppressing the Imperial City!"
Ye Chen broke free from the restraints of the Ancient Emperor Huang Long, condensed the essence of Wutu, and created nine giant swords to form a sword prison, firmly controlling the blood shadow within it.
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