Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 115
Everyone exclaimed in an instant. They found that after using their spiritual power, they were no longer under their control. It seemed that there was an extremely powerful and surging force that directly pulled out the spiritual power from their bodies.

Especially after seeing Xiao Chen in the middle turned into a strange boy, everyone's hearts thumped, and a strong sense of fear filled their hearts instantly.

"Ah, my cultivation is out of control, and my psychic pills are drying up!"

"Tianbao Pavilion, it must be a conspiracy of Tianbao Pavilion, Xiao Chen, get out of here, ah..."

Many people had let out a roar that shook the sky, and most of their eyes were full of despair. They didn't expect that they came all the way, and finally ended up like this.At this moment, everyone understood that the opening of the Si Ye Clan channel was an excuse. It was a conspiracy, a conspiracy that they were still kept in the dark about.

Fang Shuo, on the other hand, also showed pain on his face, and his spiritual power was constantly drawn out, but all this was an illusion made by himself. Only in this way, the boy would not notice it.

Because he found that the boy's aura was very similar to Xiao He's, but his aura made him feel as if he was suffocating.

"This boy, who calls himself Si Yezu, could it be that he is the ancestor of Si Yezu, and he just left the Si Ye clan for some reason, so he can go back again by using the power of so many monks?"

Fang Shuo's heart turned sharply, and he vaguely guessed that Xiao Chen might have his own unspeakable secrets, and had to bring so many psychic powers to death.

The reason why he guessed this way was because of the boy's appearance, and more importantly, it was the sentence that Xiao Chen had deliberately placed a restriction on and said to himself.

"He told me to live as long as possible..."

While Fang Shuo was thinking, more than 600 monks all let out screams, which shocked him.At this moment, the cultivators who are only in the early stage of psychic psychic cultivation have lost any color on their faces, and even their consciousness has been slackened. Under the perception of Fang Shuo's spiritual sense, he even noticed that their psychic pills were almost dry. .

"Our ancestor Si Ye has endured humiliation for many years, and finally we can see the sun again. Holy ancestor Si Ye, I will definitely destroy all the blessings you left behind and create a new Si Ye clan!"

Si Yezu laughed wildly, the laughter made the whole platform tremble, and even the surrounding void was slightly distorted.

When the faces of the strong men appeared extremely old, and when their cultivation gradually weakened, a blazing blue light emitted from Si Yezu's body. At this moment, a blue passage suddenly appeared in the center of the platform. The scene in the passage It was vague, but it made the Si Ye Clan extremely excited.

However, just when he was about to rush into the blue passage, a red glow appeared in the passage, it was a grain of sand, a blood-colored sand!
The appearance of the blood sand made Fang Shuo's gaze condense. His current cultivation base seemed to be almost non-existent, and his whole body seemed to be rotten, but his psychic pill had no effect. He did it on purpose.

"Master, in that passage, I saw it, I saw my home, that is my home!"

In the Nether Coffin space, Xiao He burst into excitement. When the voice came, Fang Shuo finally confirmed that this Si Ye Zu was going to return to the clan with the power of six hundred psychic monks.

At the same time as Xiao He spoke, the grain of blood sand changed rapidly and became an illusory woman. The illusory woman was dressed in blue. disappointment.

"I sealed you for thousands of years, but I didn't expect you to escape. Stop it. With the protection of the Sacred Staff of the Ye Clan, you can't succeed!"

The woman's ethereal voice spread, which excited Fang Shuo's heart, while Si Yezu showed strong disdain and hatred, he roared angrily, and roared at the woman: "Hahaha, Saint Siye, you It has already returned to the ruins, leaving only a rootless remnant soul, do you think you can protect your so-called true meaning of Si Yezu?"

"This time, our Si Ye clan will definitely be able to return to the clan land and become the second Si Ye ancestor after you, and I will also destroy the holy staff. Our Si Ye clan is a holy clan, so why do we need a holy staff? ? I will make the Siye clan the most powerful clan in Hengyin Xingtian, no longer limited to the clan territory, and completely break free from the shackles of the holy staff!"

"However, you won't be able to see it this day, but the descendants of the Si Ye clan will regard our Si Ye ancestor as the greatest pioneer, and you will be forgotten by the clansmen, because you are too pedantic , you never dare to take that step.”

Si Ye Zu roared angrily, and rushed towards the illusory woman known as Si Ye Sheng Zu in vain.Master Si Ye shook his head in phantom, and with a slight pressure with one hand, Si Ye Zu's figure stopped in vain, as if he was suppressed by a mighty force, unable to take half a step forward.

"This time, you can't suppress me!"

The Si Ye tribe roared angrily, the boy's body shook in vain, most of the psychic pills from the powerhouses of the six directions flew out and merged into his palm, and those monks who lost the psychic pills were like mud. Lie down slowly, no more sound.

In just an instant, more than three hundred people were all dead!
"you!"

The change in the face of Sacred Ancestor Si Ye was not because he was afraid of the blow of the three hundred psychic pills, but because the Si Ye clan believed in blessings all their lives and would hardly provoke disputes. She would never kill more than Three hundred, at this moment, seeing three hundred psychic pills condensed into a ball of light in Si Yezu's hands made her sigh inwardly.

boom!
After a loud bang, the ball of light rushed towards Sacred Ancestor Si Ye in an instant, and during the rapid flight, the ball of light continued to enlarge, almost filling the entire platform.Sacred Ancestor Si Ye frowned slightly. There were more than 300 resentful souls of monks in the psychic pill. She didn't want to destroy them directly, but a soft blue light flowed from her fingers, slowly enveloping the ever-growing ball of light , an extremely gentle force, went to baptize more than 300 remnant souls in the light sphere.

Although Sacred Ancestor Si Ye is only a remnant soul, he still retains his true nature. Her actions moved more than three hundred psychic powerhouses who were dying. Write good feelings.

However, just when the many resentful souls were about to be freed, the figure of Si Yezu in the center of the light sphere rushed out, and he who was standing in the same place slowly dissipated away.

It turned out that his body left in place was just a phantom, but his body was struck by the light ball formed by the psychic pill.

Moreover, at this moment, Sacred Ancestor Si Ye was performing the technique of blessing, which was equivalent to handing over the remnant soul to Ancestor Si Ye. Fang Shuo was horrified, and Sacred Ancestor Si Ye's eyebrows showed a hint of disbelief.

boom!
Si Yezu punched out, carrying the power of countless resentful souls, and crashed into the illusory body of Si Yezu.This punch directly passed through, and the ancestor Si Ye seemed to be unharmed, but her body quickly became transparent. If Fang Shuo hadn't sensed it with his divine sense, he would not have noticed her existence at all.

Needless to say, with this blow, the remnant soul of Sacred Ancestor Si Ye was injured, moreover, it was a serious injury!

(End of this chapter)