This place completely turned into a sea of blood, with magma and blood mingling with each other, creating a stalemate.
Purgatory on earth is nothing more than this!
At this time, Ye Chen could only feel the crackling of the bones all over his body, and every pore seemed to be stretched to the limit, allowing the reincarnation blood to flow out and transform into the strongest killing move.
But he can't give up! Once surrounded by that bloody color, I'm afraid there will be no way to turn around. The opponent's true strength has already surpassed Tianjun!
"Since you want to help that female disciple, you have to think about the price of today's visit."
Holy Son Jianjia is like the supreme god in the heavens. The power of ice directly transforms a space behind him, and inside is the unfathomable ice plateau.
And he himself, with a gentle wave of his hand, made the glacier plateau fall from the sky.
At this moment, it was like the void in ancient times shattered, the stars fell, and the endless prehistoric aura swept in, like night occupying the earth.
Ye Chen's heart sank to the bottom, because he could sense how violent and terrifying the ancient coercion contained in it was, far beyond what ordinary people could intercept.
But he decided to give it a try.
And just when he was about to mobilize all the reincarnation power in his body to one place, Sun Yerong, who was not far away, suddenly came to his side.
"Ye Chen, go quickly, I'm here to support you!"
Sun Yerong shouted loudly, she had already seen that if she did not avoid this sword, Ye Chen would be seriously injured.
When Ye Chen heard this, he was stunned even in such a nervous state.
"Don't be so impulsive! He is very powerful."
Ye Chen held Sun Yerong's hand and shook his head slowly.
Seeing Ye Chen looking so nervous, Sun Yerong smiled.
"If you want to break this situation and suppress him completely, only you can do it, so no matter what, you must escape."
When Sun Yerong said this, she flicked her wrist and escaped from Ye Chen's control, like a butterfly flying gracefully, suddenly showing murderous intent in mid-air.
Her expression looked very peaceful and calm, and the holy light gradually spread out, transforming into thousands of petals of different colors.
There is light flowing on each petal, which is as mysterious as runes and contains the mystery of the Tao between heaven and earth.
Sun Yerong closed his eyes, and the Hundred Flowers Divine Sword was suspended above his head, emitting a gleaming light.
The murderous atmosphere in the world gradually calmed down under the solace of countless lawful flowers. Even Holy Son Jianjia felt a little stunned.
"What is going on? Who is this female disciple of the Jianjia Sword Sect?"
Holy Son Jianjia was puzzled. He snorted coldly and waved his hand again. This time, hundreds of insects turned into a terrifying black storm, tearing through the void and smashing all the petal talismans in front of him. Wen is moving forward with great momentum.
Ye Chen secretly thought something was wrong. He was just about to step out and cast out the wishing star, covering Sun Yerong's body.
Unexpectedly, an inexplicable force emerged, making the time in this world become much smoother. Ye Chen's eyes were horrified, because he found that the same was true for Saint Jianjia.
Both of them were bound by this mysterious power, but Sun Yerong was the only one who was calm and calm about it.
She stood in the center of the sea of thousands of flowers, radiant and holy, with the Dharma emerging. A huge purple lily was slowly blooming, as if it had brought infinite vitality to this dead ice field.
The cold and merciless snowfield suddenly became warm at this moment.
"Use my blood to sacrifice the divine sword and summon the gods."
There was a look of piety on Sun Yerong's plain face. She looked up at the sky and murmured to herself.
Hearing this, Ye Chen's expression changed wildly. He now understood what Sun Yerong wanted to do!
She wanted to use the essence and blood as a guide, use her body as a cauldron, break through the void of eternity, go upstream from the long river of time, and reach the ancient battlefield of gods and demons that had been silent for a long time.
In that mysterious battlefield between gods and demons, there exists the unyielding will of the wild gods, who are eager to seize their lives and be reborn.
And these sacrificers need strength!
"Sun Yerong, stop quickly! Those ancient gods and demons are not good things. If you are not careful, you will become their second body! Your soul will be completely annihilated."
Ye Chen roared below, trying to stop Sun Yerong, but to no avail.
Sun Yerong slowly opened her eyes and looked towards Ye Chen. She smiled softly, her eyebrows were picturesque, revealing two small pointed tiger teeth.
"Thank you, Ye Chen. I have been alone all these years and have never experienced what happiness is in the world. It was you who gave me this incomparable memory."
Sun Yerong's ethereal and sweet voice reached Ye Chen's heart and made his heart tremble.
From beginning to end, he regarded Sun Yerong as a friend, without any other emotions involved.
But every time he arrives at a place, a woman can't help but fall in love with him.
This is true for the daughter of the master of the Eternal Temple, and it is also true when she comes to Xuanhai.
The hardest thing in the world to repay is the kindness of a beautiful woman!
Sun Yerong's move was to hold back the Holy Son Jianjia for him. After a moment, an auspicious vision appeared on the top of the sky, and in a trance, a sacred heavenly palace quietly descended.
The sacred palace stretches endlessly, looming in the clouds and mist, and the power of ice around it turns into pure spiritual energy and scatters to the ground.
In the center of the palace, a woman wearing a gorgeous dress and robe stepped out. With a faint smile in her eyes, she looked at Sun Yerong, who was ups and downs. She moved her finger forward across the void. .
"I lend you my power."
The woman's red lips opened slightly and she said lightly, an invisible force surrounded the space.
In an instant, the whole sky and earth changed color, the sun, moon and stars all became dim, and even the chaos deep in the universe seemed to be frightened in some way.
There were rumbles, lightning and thunder.
Holy Son Jianjia's expression gradually became solemn. As the top genius in the mysterious sea, he had always had his eyes set on others since he was young, and there were very few people he could look up to.
Today, this female disciple of the Jianjia Sword Sect made him look at her in a different light.
"The swordsmanship of the Jianjia Sword Sect is actually able to communicate with the ancient gods. What are those old guys thinking in their heads? Send such geniuses to the ice field, haha."
The look on the face of Holy Son Jianjia became a little strange. Even from his point of view, he would definitely not send in such an amazing and talented sect disciple.
After the ancient gods gave them strength and support, they disappeared into the sea of clouds, and the sacred palace also disappeared.
