Qi Ling stared at Ye Chen and continued:

"If it weren't for you, and introduce that gang of thieves into our Shenyin clan, how could my clan suffer this catastrophe!"

Where the eyes of the Divine Seal Device Spirit were, two extremely condensed black light paths revealed, with a weird Weihe, bombarding Ye Chen's soul.

Ye Chen's evil sword was placed horizontally, and the six source talismans rotated extremely fast, turning into a confinement, blocking this thunderous offensive for him.

"Ye Chen, do you think you can resist it?"

The sound of the spirit and stern voice came, and at the same time it was bombarded with one after another crazy spirit offensive.

Ye Chen could even hear the sound of the imprisonment shattering, his eyes lifted up and looked at the rather small body spirit.

"Hmph, in this **** seal world, I am the law, no one can defeat me."

Ye Chen felt cold in his heart. He didn't feel the strength of the Divine Seal Artifact Spirit, but as he said, in this Divine Seal World, all the moves that were irreversibly reduced after touching him.

"Since you are the person chosen by the Buddha statue, don't worry, I won't be too harsh on you."

Qi Ling said suddenly.

"As a **** seal spirit, I have been guarded by the **** seal clan for so many years, and I have only cultivated my mind. And you, with such an opportunity to be able to enter my **** seal clan, it is difficult to do both. I have two here. A choice, which one do you want to choose?"

Ye Chen nodded slightly and turned to look at this spirit.

"During the endless years, the **** seal has stored countless energy. The green aura of the **** seal clan is one of them. First, if you choose yourself, I will use the great power in the **** seal to give you one Shares are sent to the world of the Supreme."

"What about the second one?" Ye Chen's indifferent voice sounded.

"The second thing is that you won't get anything. Let me use this final ability to save the entire Shenyin tribe."

Ye Chen struggling to glance at the figure outside, the Shenyin tribe was not afraid of death, one by one guarded in front of Long Yitian.

All this is for him!

In the Taishang world, he is confident that sooner or later, he can step onto the Taishang with his own strength, and he does not need the help of God's seal in advance.

Compared with the illusory and illusory world, the Shenyin people need this supreme energy more to take them out of here and restart a new life.

"I choose the second one!" Ye Chen shouted loudly.

He couldn't bear to let him watch these divine seals die for him.

"Choose the second one?"

Qi Ling's voice seemed a little weird, as if he didn't believe that Ye Chen really chose the second one.

"Yes!"

Ye Chen said affirmatively, as long as the Shenyin people can be saved, it doesn't matter too much.

...

at the same time.

Long Yitian was **** and empty, and his bloodline shield finally shattered into fragments. He had no other means to stop Dao Wujiang.

His face was bloody, and he looked at the corpses all over the floor with a cold expression.

"Some of them came to me yesterday to ask for magical art of war. Some of them are children I have seen since I was young, and some have not fully grown up..."

Long Yitian's voice is low and deep, his eyes are red, and his long hair is flowing.

"This old guy is not crazy!" said the slightly taller young man.

"Humph! Whether he is crazy or pretending to be crazy! Killed a hundred!" said the low young man.

Although Confucian ancestors had signaled to let them save Long Yitian's life, the people who betrayed them still kept them in their throats.

"Kill him, the **** is printed on Ye Chen."

Dao Wujiang's cold voice sounded, as if countless killing intent was hidden, countless thunderstorms roared in the void.

An extremely vast thunder cloud just appeared above Ye Chen and Long Yitian's heads.

"Shen Yin Clan will be destroyed in my hands like this?"

Long Yitian looked up to the sky and roared, and a look of incomparable compassion appeared on his cheeks.

The expressions on all Shenyin people's faces at this time are extremely sad and sad.

Their patron saint has been printed for tens of thousands of years, and perhaps the spirit that once died together is still there, but now it has long since turned into some ties and dissatisfaction.

Long Yitian turned and looked at Ye Chen's cross-legged figure. He had done everything he could, and the only way left was for Ye Chen to go.

But this look surprised him a little, Ye Chen's eyes had already opened, revealing two fluorescent green eyes.

The power of this light made him so familiar.

"Is it the seal of God?"

Long Yitian exclaimed, it seems that Ye Chen has successfully refined the seal of God!

There may be hope for their Shenyin clan.

Ye Chen stood up quietly, his figure was a bit ghostly, completely different from the bright and chic before.

"Disciples of Confucian ancestors? One, two or three?"

As soon as Ye Chen spoke, Long Yitian's expression froze, and now the consciousness that controls Ye Chen's body is not Ye Chen! It's the spirit of the **** seal!

"Ye Chen, don't play tricks! Honestly hand over the seal of God. That little girl from the Zhang family, I can save her life for my pastime!"

Dao Wujiang's feminine voice came from the void ~lightnovelpub.net~ The scowling and taunting made Ye Chen in the reincarnation cemetery wish to skin him and cramp right away.

"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen it for thousands of years, and the standards for Confucian ancestors to accept disciples are falling day by day."

Shenyinqiling speaks without shame and no blank, very naked.

"Thunderbolt!"

Three huge phantoms of the Thunder God appeared in the sky, Dao Wujiang and the three of them clasped their hands together, posing as a **** and Buddha.

The hundred-foot-high Thunder God phantom, exuding the power of thunder and violent violent power, seemed to condense all the thunderstorm laws of the entire void here.

Countless laws of thunder, exuding the supreme silver brilliance, rumbling attacks like Ye Chen.

But at this moment, a group of extremely rich heaven and earth aura, like a pure water drop, protected all of Ye Chen's body at this moment.

The huge Thor phantom slammed past from different directions. The big hand that had just been raised, with the help of Thunder Cloud, formed a huge ball of light at this time.

The ball of light seemed to circulate countless rules and patterns, exuding a silver-white divine light, revealing extremely bright and dazzling thunder powers.

Ye Chen held a long fluorescent knife out of thin air, and the blade was like jasper. Observing carefully, there were ripple traces in the middle.

The long knife slashed angrily on the sphere of light, and directly divided the sphere of light into two.

Boom boom!

The shattered sphere of light fell from the void and landed on the ground, smashing a deep huge pit.

"This is hollow underground!"

Countless members of the Shenyin tribe discovered that there is something else in this underground, and looked at Long Yitian with full of expectation.

"All clansmen, retreat to the center of the square with me!" Long Yitian shouted. Ye Chen's explanation had already been received in his soul. At this time, he hurriedly took a breath and called the clansmen to come together.