Chapter 368: still here

Chapter 10368 is still here

"He wants to act first to avoid being killed by you in the future."

"Tomb Master, are you really going to fight?"

"What you have to face in this battle is not only the traitor Xingtong, but also the Supreme Apocalypse. Even if you borrow my power, you may not be able to match it."

"I advise you to stay out of the way for the time being, and run for your life before they get there."

Out of reason, the blood owl prison emperor persuaded Ye Chen to escape.

If he was fighting alone, he still had a chance to suppress Xingtong, but now that the Supreme Apocalypse is coming, he is not sure about fighting.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, I can't run, I need your help!"

The blood owl prison emperor was silent, sighed, he knew Ye Chen's temper, he would definitely not back down, said: "Okay, tomb owner, you should be careful, especially be careful of Apocalypse Supreme's Abandoned Sky Lock."

"Once you are entangled by the abandonment lock, and the heavens abandon your life, then life is probably worse than death."

The Blood Owl Prison Emperor looked at the densely intertwined black chains above the sky, and his eyes showed deep fear, knowing the power of the Qitian Lock.

"Well, senior, don't worry, I will be careful."

Ye Chen said.

Seeing that Ye Chen was so determined, the blood owl prison emperor didn't hesitate anymore, and released all the energy and aura of his soul, and poured it into Ye Chen's whole body meridians.

boom!

Ye Chen received the infusion of blood owl prison emperor's aura, and all of a sudden, the meridians all over his body were swollen and painful, and the violent and turbulent power flowed inside him, and the blood all over his body also boiled. Very gorgeous.

In the forest of Yuanling Kingdom, many members of the Yuanling tribe were surprised and shocked when they felt Ye Chen's breath soaring instantly.

"The Lord of Reincarnation is really extraordinary."

In the Yinyue Immortal Pond, Zhao Ningmeng opened her eyes, and saw Ye Chen's body fluttering into the air, the majestic Qi and blood energy fluctuated, covering the sky, and there were blood-colored thunderbolts bursting between the clouds, and the vision was surging .

"The storm is coming, so I smell it."

Zhao Ningmeng didn't talk nonsense, her delicate body flew out of the Yinyue Immortal Pond, a billowing storm and thunder exploded, rumbling and shaking the heavens, endless wind and thunder surged around her, and she was dressed in a wind and thunder battle robe.

She flew high into the sky and stood side by side with Ye Chen.

The ferocious aura of the two made the heavens tremble, thunder and hurricane roared continuously, as if the singing of gods and demons came from the nine heavens, the dark and blood-red disaster clouds covered the sky, and time and space became ruins. The master of blood, looking into the distance.

In the distance, a huge and majestic castle seems to be coming slowly, but in fact it is flying very fast.

That castle, with black air like a tide, and the magic light shining, seems to be pregnant with thousands of demons, it is the Castle of Heavenly Demon.

Tianqi Supreme, Xingtong Tianzun, and Mo Chonglou are standing on the top of the castle, their eyes meet Ye Chen and Zhao Ningmeng, and both sides are showing their sharpness.

At the feet of the three of them, there are densely packed, turbulent storm star field powerhouses.

"There is also a Chaos Heavenly Demon."

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed, and his eyes fell on Mo Chonglou. Although the latter's aura was not as powerful as Tianqi Supreme and Xingtong Tianzun, it should not be underestimated. It was a dark demon from above the starry sky.

"Shen He, I will leave this chaotic demon to you and Xiaomeng."

Ye Chen secretly transmitted the sound.

Shen He nodded and glanced at Xiaomeng.

"Sister Shenhe, are you going to start fighting?"

Xiaomeng's clear eyes looked at the ever-approaching Heavenly Demon Castle, and felt a bit of depression.

"Well, Xiaomeng, use the method I usually teach you to slowly release a trace of Eight-Tails' power, don't be too intense, just a little bit is enough."

Shen He said softly.

"good."

Hearing this, Xiaomeng made a formula with both hands, and strands of mysterious aura flowed out from her body. It was the aura of a tailed beast, full of the ferocity of a nightmare.

This aura flowed out, which surprised many Yuanling girls in the forest.

They doubted whether Xiaomeng could control this power.

I saw the wisps of tailed animal spirit, which submerged Xiaomeng's body in an instant.

Xiaomeng's immature body underwent an astonishing change, and she transformed into a huge Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow was carrying Shen He, and with a clatter, it unfolded and soared into the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This Golden Crow, with a huge body of hundreds of feet, spread its wings, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping through wind, clouds and thunderstorms.

Each golden crow feather is the color of dark gold, flowing with ancient and mysterious runes. At the end of it, there are eight phoenix-like tails. Wisps of black air surround the whole body like chains, and the pupils of the eyes are like hell. The darkness is as dark as it is, as if it can bring people endless nightmares.

"This... how is this possible, this is... the eight-tailed Golden Crow!?"

Zhao Ning was startled when she saw this Golden Crow in her dream.

The eight-tailed Golden Crow, but in the legend, is an extremely heaven-defying existence, second only to the existence of the nine-tailed one, and its power is extremely terrifying. She did not expect that there would be an eight-tailed existence under Ye Chen's hands.

But looking carefully, she found that the eight-tailed Golden Crow's aura was not as terrifying as in the legend, and many members of the Yuanling tribe under her could look directly at it.

If it was an eight-tailed Golden Crow at its peak state, the terrifying aura would cause ordinary people to fall into a state of collapse and madness instantly if they looked directly at it, unable to extricate themselves.

"This Golden Crow, is it losing its strength?"

Zhao Ningmeng asked with some doubts.

(end of this chapter)