Son-in-law Eternal God Emperor

"What kind of magical power is this? It has such a strange sight."
"How could this Ye Chen have such strength? Could it be that this magical power was left behind by his master?"
"It's really shocking. Even a spiritual saint can't release such a magnificent magical power easily, right?"
The people present were all masters, and they were all close to the semi-saint realm. Although they couldn't see the whole picture, they could get a general idea.
The power of the five elements and the five colors appear to be running continuously from the outside.
Like a ball lying upside down on the earth, it spins endlessly.
And this magical world covers a radius of twenty miles, which means that within a radius of twenty miles, the ancestors of the Song family will suffer.
Nowhere is a safe place.
And occasionally mixed together, other colors will be produced.
In just one breath, it is enough to see more than ten color changes.
Even though they are extremely powerful monks, such strange phenomena are still rare.
"What state has Ye Chen reached..."
Ouyang Jingxue's eyes were in trance. She had never seen such a magnificent and shocking supernatural power.
Ishikawa's Pakong was leaning on the ground, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, we don't know what the boss's strength is, and we haven't seen it through."
The Martial Master's heavenly eyes kept staring at this big ball, but no matter how hard he tried to spy, he could not get a glimpse of the true appearance of this magical power.
An old man on the side stroked his beard and asked: "My lord, have you gained anything?"
The Great Master of Martial Arts put away his Heavenly Eye and shook his head: "This magical power is far beyond the analysis range of my Heavenly Eye. If this magical power is the magical power left by Master Ye Chen, his master must be in the sixth domain. Unstoppable!"
The old man nodded and said: "Of course you can see it, but if this magical power was used by Ye Chen himself..."
"Jie...you are thinking too far. How old is this Ye Chen? If he can release such magical powers, then wouldn't we be in the same boat after thousands of years of hard training?"
A bloody figure appeared from behind the two of them. It was the blood demon ancestor who blocked the ancestor of the Wang family in the first place.
"Old Blood Demon, please stop making sarcastic comments here. I don't believe you can tell?"
The Great Master of Martial Arts put his hands behind his back and rolled his eyes at the Blood Demon Ancestor.
The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: "Of course I can't see it, but I know how the rules between heaven and earth work."
What he meant was very obvious, Ye Chen was at this age.
Just as the ancestor of the Song family said back then, it was impossible for Ye Chen to reach such a level of cultivation at his current age.
"Even if we get close to this magical power, we will be affected by inhuman forces. It is hard to imagine what kind of situation and power the ancestors of the Song family will face in this magical power."
The old man with long hair and beard could not help but sigh, and did not dare to imagine too much about the scene.
The magical power lasted as long as a stick of incense, and the ancestor of the Song family was already in a miserable state.
The robe on his body had been torn into countless pieces, and even his beard had been chopped off several times.
At this time, Ye Chen's voice sounded from outside: "Ancestor of the Song family, are you satisfied with my magical power?"
"Little Huangkou, this supernatural power must not belong to you, it must have been preserved by your master!"
Even though the ancestor of the Song family was in a state of embarrassment, he was unwilling to keep silent at this time.
"Whatever you think, as long as you can spy on the five elements of magical power, you can easily come out. If you can't spy on it, you can only stay in it for the rest of your life."
After Ye Chen finished speaking, the ancestor of the Song family was shocked.
He could feel that Ye Chen was not trying to scare him.
The power of the Five Elements Magical Power far exceeded his imagination, and the rules and changes therein were beyond his comprehension.
Although the Spiritual Saint is a being respected by thousands of people outside, he seems so pale and powerless now.
After going to the small world of Lingsheng, he understood that Lingsheng was nothing in this world.
There are more realms above the Spirit Emperor, which I cannot glimpse in my lifetime.
At this time, the people of the Song family became anxious when they saw that the ancestor of the Song family still had not broken through the magical power.
The ancestor of the Song family shouted: "Ye Chen, what kind of magic method did you use to trap my ancestor in it!"
Ye Chen smiled softly and said to the elder: "Demon method? How about this? You use the demon method. As long as you can trap me in it, I will kill myself on the spot. How about it?"
The elder of the Song family was at a loss for words, and he had no way to refute.
It was difficult for them to refute Ye Chen's words. Regardless of whether it was a magic spell or not, being able to trap a spiritual saint was all their own.
But the Song family has no ability to trap a little Ye Chen, which is too ironic.
The Blood Demon Ancestor also suddenly spoke: "Song family elders, you guys are a little too thick-skinned. Your ancestor is calling someone a demon when someone's little brother trapped him?"
"Old blood demon, don't talk nonsense on the sidelines. You have no place to speak here." The person who spoke was the third ancestor of the Song family, and he seemed to be very unhappy with the old blood demon.
"You are still brooding over what happened to the third son of the Song family. Isn't it too petty for you?"
From the conversation between the two, it was known that they had a lot of grudges.
No wonder the Blood Demon Ancestor retorted at this time.
After another incense stick, the ancestor of the Song family still couldn't break through the magical power, and was already sweating profusely.
Ye Chen's voice sounded again: "How is it? Is this magical power of the old ghost from the Song family very comfortable?"
The ancestor of the Song family gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Chen, who are you? You actually have such magical powers!"
"How can you spy on my existence? Your identity...isn't enough!"
"I just don't believe that a mere magical power can trap me, Song Changshu!"
The ancestor of the Song family shouted loudly, and the power of the pagoda exploded again.
The entire pagoda is thousands of feet high and reaches the sky and the earth.
"It seems that he really showed his true skills." Ye Chen whispered to himself.
People outside the Song family can also feel the power of this pagoda, so they can't help but say with joy: "Ancestor is using the pagoda. It seems that he is about to break this magic!"
"Ye Chen, wait until the ancestor comes out, just wait to die!"
"That's right, Ye Chen, you are here to use evil magic. The world cannot tolerate it. You should die!"
The people of the Song family spoke righteously and sternly, as if they regarded Ye Chen as a big devil.
"Don't be anxious, this is just the beginning."
Ye Chen didn't care at all about the Song family's words.
With a gentle tap of your fingers, you can penetrate the magical power.
The ancestor of the Song family could have resisted it originally, but when he kept pointing at it, it was like the sky was angry!
The Song family ancestor's pagoda was originally a treasure to protect him, but now it has become a weapon to suppress him!
"No!"
The pagoda had lost his control and was pressed down by Ye Chen's finger.
The ancestor of the Song family was suppressed directly below by the pagoda, unable to move.
The feeling of despair came over him, making it difficult for him to save himself.