The two Confucian ancestor disciples deep underground had already destroyed three stone pillars at this time, and their qi, blood, and spiritual energy were also dying out more quickly because of the destruction of the stone pillars.

In addition, they are too close to the seal of the gods, and as time goes by, their strength cultivation is also suppressed a little bit.

"Brother, we can't drag it any longer, otherwise we won't be able to destroy the entire underground stone pillar, and we won't be able to stop the spread of spiritual energy."

The shorter man nodded, why didn't he know, he could only say: "Go on!"

The two of them encouraged to strike together, one after another thunderstorm lightballs smashed towards the stone pillars. The stone pillars could be broken by one lightball. At this time, three or more lightballs are needed to see the smashing. Cracks.

The faces of these two people became extremely pale. In desperation, they could only take out the **** pill they had obtained from Confucian ancestors and swallow them, and their strength instantly improved.

Bang bang bang!

All the stone pillars fell down suddenly, and the six shining gems on the stone pillars shattered in an instant, and endless green spirits flowed out of them.

The void in the ground was instantly filled with this spiritual fluid, and the two of them were involved in the tide of this spiritual fluid, and for a while in the thick spiritual fluid, they could not stand up.

At the same time, Xiao Huang's figure in Ye Chen's reincarnation cemetery began to tremble violently, turning into a light and shadow at random, disappearing without a trace.

Before Ye Chen traced Xiao Huang with his spiritual sense, it had disappeared deep underground.

Damn it! How did Xiao Huang leave at this time!

Shouldn't he fall asleep?

At this moment, Ye Chen was a little worried!

"Ye Chen!" Suddenly, Long Yitian's voice came at this time, "Receive the seal!"

Between the electric light and flint, Ye Chen naturally couldn't care about Xiao Huang, and he had turned over to the void, and reached out and grabbed it on the head of the Buddha.

"Where is the **** seal?" The Confucian ancestor disciple finally wandered onto the stone pillar, but the trace of the **** seal had already disappeared.

"It's a summoning technique. Long Yitian summoned the seal of the gods. Just a moment ago, the seal of the gods had already left here."

The low man frowned, it seemed that they were a step too late.

"Brother, at least we have destroyed the underground aura of this Shenyin clan. The aura here will be connected to the outside world. From then on, there is no restriction on strength."

"Hmph, do you think Dao Wujiang will give this Shenyin clan a future? Let's go and help our common brother!"

As soon as the two of them left the depths of the earth, the body of the nightmare of the little yellow twin pupils had already appeared in the sea of ​​spiritual fluid.

Its eyes are still tightly closed, but its mouth is already open, swallowing this extremely pure spiritual fluid without any scruples.

Countless forces poured into its body in this spiritual energy, turned into red and blue light, and wandered in its blood.

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outside world.

"Hahaha! My strength is restored!"

Dao Wujiang was full of vigor, and the Thunder Giant Sword in his hand was transformed into more than a dozen times, directly blasting out the Shenyin tribe.

Two times in a row, he was defeated, leaving him faceless to face Confucian ancestors. At this time, he was also licking his face as if Confucian ancestors borrowed two juniors to help him.

"The **** seal is mine!"

The arrogant and domineering Shenyin roared from the mouth of Dao Wujiang, without the resistance of the Shenyin tribe, he cut through the sky and directly directed at Ye Chen and Long Yitian as a sword.

Ye Chen had just received the **** seal, but he didn't expect that the **** seal would be so heavy, even his so powerful body refining might be a bit weak.

"Ye Chen! Refining the **** seal, let it recognize the master! Hurry!"

Long Yitian also appeared in his hand with a three-inch wide and two-foot long sword, which instantly changed under the water of spiritual power in his hand.

There were some vague patterns on it, but at this moment, it was clear that this knife was the most supreme ancient Shenyin sword of their entire Shenyin clan. Legend has it that they once went to the battlefield with their ancestors and killed countless enemies.

Under the special spiritual aura of the Shenyin clan, the original **** and violent aura came out, and the power of law was added.

The collision of sword and knife!

The sharp and screaming sound of bangs turned into martial arts sounds throughout the void, vibrating everyone's eardrums.

"The aura that your Divine Seals depend on for survival has been cut off by the two of us, and you will no longer have a source of aura!"

The sneer of the two Dao and Dao Wujiang came from the void.

Long Yitian looked at the dressing of the two, with solemn expressions: "Unexpectedly, the disciples of the Confucian ancestors, now they are all doing things like cockroaches, and I am ashamed of the Confucian ancestors!"

"Huh! It's just a stubborn fight in the negative corner!"

At the same time, the two of them showed a giant Thunder Sword, and they cut it towards Long Yitian in unison.

A sarcasm smile appeared at the corner of Dao Wujiang's mouth. He looked at Ye Chen who was sitting cross-legged on the square. When Long Yitian died, you would be next!

At this moment, Long Yitian also turned his head and glanced at Ye Chen. It would take some time for Ye Chen to accept the complete consciousness of the seal.

In any case, I must hold on!

"Shen Yin Wan Ling burst!"

Numerous heaven and earth auras condensed from the earth and the hills ~lightnovelpub.net~ caves, like the same droplets, floating in front of Long Yitian at an extremely sudden speed.

He just lifted his palm, and under his guidance, countless small water droplets turned into large water droplets full of spiritual energy.

In all the water droplets, wisps of silver law light circulated.

Shattering!

All the water droplets are like bright stars in the sky, emitting extremely dazzling green light, slowly rising into the air.

"Boom!"

Countless water droplets burst under the pressure of the giant sword, countless spiritual energy wrapped the power of the law, all burst, one after another, and countless light waves in the entire void just covered each other and complemented each other.

Dao Wujiang and two other Confucian ancestor disciples quickly evaded.

"Huh! Three disciples of Confucian ancestors, nothing more than that! It seems that Confucian ancestors are just a name!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Long Yitian's mouth. Fortunately, he still respected Confucian ancestors as a master of a school, but now it seems that it is just a villain!

"Dare to insult my master!"

The low man was stunned. It was the Divine Seal tribe who turned back and didn't put their Confucian ancestor temple in his eyes. At this time, he even dared to insult the master in public, and he must not let it go!

"You are good at using auras, right! I want to see how much auras you have for your use!"

Dao Wujiang said grimly, the blood of the whole body once again flowed out of the silver thunder frenzy, like a totem, turning into a huge thunder and lightning dragon, entwined on the giant sword.

Every scale on the thunder and lightning dragon seems to be able to see the rules of thunder, and endless thunderstorms hide in it.

"Thunder Dragon Sword!"

The three shouted in unison, three huge thunder swords, wrapped around the same thunder and lightning dragon, rushing towards Long Yitian.

(End of this chapter)