First thousand four hundred and fifty-four chapters

The endless and desolate artistic conception impacts Yuan Ling, and the horrible air waves are set in the sea. The ancient holy white beast, the white dragon, the dragon, condenses into the essence, rushes to the nine clouds of the sea, and the colorful gods descend from the sky, hiding the entire sea. It is.

Ye Chu was so lonely and stood under the colorful gaze, letting the ancient sacred beast fly by his side but was unmoved. A Qinglian flew to his feet, and he sat cross-legged at the lotus heart.

In the sea of ​​air, Ye Chujing sat in Qinglian, and several dragons swam past him. The dragons had swept to the face of his Yuanling, but Ye Chu had already settled, and there was no movement on it.

The supreme meaning spreads in the sea of ​​air, and Qinglian exudes a circle of fine blue lines, which is solved with soft power. The sad mood turned into a downpour, which fell from the air and merged into the sea of ​​air. The lake formed a lake in the sea.

The heavy rain did not stop, the lake actually condensed into a small ocean, and Ye Chu took the Qinglian to float quietly on the ocean. The sea in the sea is not like the real sea outside. Ye Chu is here, and only the Yuan Ling is here. It is not true that the deity is here.

Qinglian gave birth to a large number of fine roots, which turned into a golden thread and plunged into the ocean. Ye Chu finally opened his eyes. Two calm and imperceptible eyes cut through the void. Pointing to the dragon in front of him, the white tiger, the fire phoenix.

"Roar……"

Ye Chu's fingers flipped, and a silver brilliance hit the sacred beasts and turned into a rope to the sacred beasts. The sacred beasts were not only as if they were going to break through the sea, and they were not bound by the leaf dust.

"You can't walk, become a rare sacred beast, you should be honored!"

In the sea of ​​air, Ye Chu’s Yuanling fiercely stood up, his hands propped up to the sky, and ten brilliances erupted from his fingers, turning into a chain of gods, locked to ten sacred beasts in the air.

This is to turn the ten ancient sacred beasts into their own second record, to suppress the supreme meaning with the power of the record, and at the same time, his strength has been greatly improved.

"Roar……"

"Ming..."

"Scream..."

The sacred beasts are the sacred beasts, and they wish to become the human sacred beasts. One dragon and the phoenix rushed down, and the dragon tails rushed to the soul of Ye Chu. The fire phoenix spit out a group of phoenix fires to incinerate the leaves. Chu’s Yuanling, the mysterious tortoise stood on the white tiger’s body, and each spit out a hundred-foot-thickness, a **** mouth, and a pair of claws turned into **** claws, tearing it to Ye Chu’s Yuan Ling.

The power of the sacred beast, the horror of the world, and even the whole sea of ​​gas is almost shattered, and Ye Chu will be smashed if he does not pay attention to it, which may lead him to ruin.

"Noisy!"

Ye Chu smashed his hands, his palms opened slightly, and a Qinglian script appeared. It turned into a green lotus with a hundred feet high. Unlike the previous Qinglian, there are a large number of developed green lotus roots. These roots are connected to the bottom. The ocean, the continuous absorption of spiritual power, the law, Qinglian opened the lotus petals to wrap the ten holy beasts.

"Roar……"

"Hey, call..."

The Holy Beast is not willing to become a record, constantly colliding, wanting to break the horrible Qinglian, the lotus petals of Qinglian are hit together, but Qinglian has never broken, and the black iron is rooted in the center of its roots. There is a faint light in the circle, and the green lotus is always broken.

"The heavens and the earth are the Tao, the holy beast is the symbol, my body is the medium, and the strongest sacred symbol!"

Ye Chu’s eyes were extremely firm, his fingers were constantly flipping, and a simple text was hit into Qinglian. Qinglian’s screams of ten holy beasts continued to be heard.

"Floating family pattern!"

"Yejia Daoyi!"

"The Emperor's Law!"

"The heavens and the earth!"

Ye Chu mastered all kinds of secret laws. He had several hundred rules at the beginning, and he also learned 18 magical methods in the empire. These all came in handy, and he was all in the Qinglian.

He will use all his masterful methods to create a unique sacred beast, and build the strongest sacred invincible position.

......

Ye Chu is refining his second record in the ancient courtyard, but he does not know. At this time, the ancient courtyard is also undergoing dramatic changes.

I don’t know how long the ancient courtyard has existed. In the violent shaking, as if to burst, there is a horrible force that is raging in the ancient courtyard.

"Uncle, the old tree will not have anything?" The ancient courtyard was out, Liu Zonglin continued to shoot, throwing a piece of Shangxuan stone, turned into a bright light, complementing the energy of the circle.

Lin Xiaojie and Lin Xiaoyu also widened their eyes. Looking at Liu Zonglin’s shot, he could feel the shock of this world, and the huge old tree, which was constantly shaking, making people suspect that they could close down at any time.

This is where they are very clear, Liu Zonglin is the level of the strong, they also know that one of the giants of the Golden Road. Although it has disappeared for a few years, no one dared to ignore him. Even the family members of the Jin family saw him, and he was also polite to him.

"That color bear, is it really so horrible?" Lin Xiaojie guilty in his heart, thinking back to Ye Chu's bad smile and strange eyes, I feel too unreal.

Liu Zonglin continued to shoot, and finally his face was a little whitish, and this took his hand. He said heavily: "This kid is not simple. He is actually borrowing the ancient tree and refining his own peerless record..."

"Peaceful record?" Liu Yiyi shocked his heart, adding a touch of excited red glow on his face. "Uncle, can he condense the record?"

As a strong king of the Zongwang, she is very clear that there are Zongwang who are not recorded and not recorded, and the strength is different. I have been in the kingdom for a few years now, but I haven’t succeeded in condensing the records until now. If you want to condense the records, you really need talents, you need to improve your perception of the world and your own.

Liu Yiyi was once again shocked. Looking at the ancient courtyard in front of him, he couldn’t help but see the bad appearance of Ye Chu. That guy is really a sentimental sage, and the talent is not against the sky?

Even the uncles of such a level are shocked by the record of Ye Chu's cohesion. It is obvious how terrible his record is.

"If I guessed it well, this should be his second record..."

Liu Zonglin looked at the ancient courtyard in front of him and sighed: "It is really the end of the world, the genius of all ethnic groups is all out, this kid is comparable to the youngest supreme..."

“Youth Supreme?” Sanmei was shocked again. He did not expect Liu Zonglin’s evaluation of Ye Chu to be so high.

Lin Xiaojie Lin Xiaoyu's strength is not enough. He still doesn't understand what is recorded. Liu Yiyi feels a little powerless and miserable.

One of his own records has not yet condensed, and Ye Chu is one step lower than his own realm. People have begun to condense the second record. Is this the gap between people?