Undead War God

The weird python exuded the icy breath from all over the body, and its body was swept, and even the air was completely frozen.

“Destroy!”

A soul palm dropped from the sky, and the monster python was smashed into pieces instantly, and the cold light disappeared a little, disappearing without a trace. At the same time, the dao chart pattern gradually became dim, and finally lost its luster.

“It’s okay?” Duan Zhongyu came over, with a look of concern in his eyes, Ye Chen shook the head, but still felt a little shocked in his heart.

This weird python appeared so suddenly that there was no sign at all, and that the cold light was not True Yuan or Soul Strength, which was very weird.

“In this feathered palace, everything is engraved with an array of inscriptions. For safety reasons, it is best not to touch too much.” Lin Shitian reminded.

“Zhenming?” Ye Chen’s gaze was slightly fixed, and he pointed to the lost pattern, and asked, “What is Zhenming?”

“The so-called Zhen Ming is a branch of the Yuan Zhen.”

Seeing Ye Chen’s confusion, Wu Zhenzi began to explain: “These patterns you see are actually elementary arrays, but unlike ordinary elementary arrays, the array master saves the elementary arrays through special techniques. And carved on the stone pillar, once the array is triggered, this elementary array will start immediately. “

In words, Wu Zhenzi’s palm turned slightly, and several hundred formation marks floated out, condensing into a Level 100 element array, and then a cold light bloomed, condensing into a frosty python, and appeared in front of Ye Chen.

This frosty python is exactly the same as the strange python just now.

“The Zhenming you just urged is a Level 2 Zhenming, carved from” Han Python Formation “, but the skills of Zhenming Master are unpredictable, you can’t see the prototype.” Wu Zhenzi Palm Once closed, Yuan Zhen disappeared into nothing.

Ye Chen suddenly turned away, and the language front turned. He asked, “The Zhenming can be carved on things and launched anytime, anywhere, but Yuan Zhen can do the same. The gap between the two seems not to be large, but there is a difference in form. Slightly different. “

“That’s not it.” Lin Shitian laughed, explaining, “According to the ancient book, the most amazing thing about Zhen Ming is that he can carve the Zhen Ming on Spirit Treasure.”

“An ordinary Heaven Grade Spirit Treasure, if carefully engraved by Zhenming Master, is enough to rank at the top level, or even comparable to some Hongmeng Spirit Treasure. In Ancient Era, Zhen Ming Master is the most noble existence. Any The forces will solicit at all costs. “

Speaking of which, Lin Shitian also sighed for a long time: “Unfortunately, after the battle of Kuanggu, the Zhenming Master disappeared completely, and the skills of Zhenming were lost, and many people did not know With the presence of Zhen Ming, if I hadn’t seen Zhen Ming’s presence again in Yuhuagong, I would have forgotten it. “

Ye Chen heard Lin Shitian’s words and set off a heaven overflowing giant wave in her heart.

Transform the elementary array into the array inscription, and then sculpt the array inscription on Spirit Treasure, and give Spirit Treasure a new power. It is an amazing method, it can be said to be a magical axe.

“Since there is a Zhenming in Yuhuagong, does that not mean that Yuhua Old Ancestor was a Zhenming master during his lifetime?” Ye Chen passed a flash of light in his mind. Yuhuagong is a thing of Yuhuan Old Ancestor. The array above Ming, most likely from his own hands.

However, Duan Zhongyu shook the head, saying: “Although Feather Old Ancestor is a side powerhouse, it has not existed for more than 1000 years, and at the time of his rise, Master Zhen Ming had already disappeared for more than ten 10000 years. Judgment, this inference does not hold, as for why there is a Zhenming Palace, I am not very clear. “

This remark made Ye Chen realize.

If Feathered Old Ancestor is really a Ming Ming, then when he rises, the entire Tianhua continent, and even 9 Deity Clan, will be shaken, but in fact, it is not the case, even when Feathered Old Ancestor is dead. No one knows.

Therefore, Feather Old Ancestor has a very low chance of being a Ming Ming Master.

Thinking for a while was fruitless, Ye Chen didn’t think deeply, throwing all these thoughts out of his head, and continued to follow the 3 people toward the depths of Yuhuagong.

About ten minutes later, the front corridor had come to an end. Four people stepped forward, turned a corner, and the vision ahead was suddenly bright.

In the field of vision, there is a huge open space. On the open space, 9 black stone pillars stand like a ring. Each stone pillar is engraved with densely packed arrays, and an arm’s thick black chain. Extending out, tangling around the center.

“That’s the Artifact Spirit of the Feather Palace.”

Lin Shitian reached out with a finger, Ye Chen looked down, and at the center of the dark chain, there was a white light cluster, which emitted a dazzling brilliance. It seemed to have consciousness, and continuously hit the chain, thinking Get out of it.

At this point, Ye Chen also keenly noticed that the 9 inky chains were covered with densely packed cracks. Every collision of Artifact Spirit would make the chains tremble wildly, and the cracks became deeper and deeper. More and more, it seems to be completely broken at any time.

Artifact Spirit seems to feel the breath of life, becoming more violent, continuously launched an impact, the trembling gold and iron knocking sound of the chain rang, and the endless, making 4 people’s eyes are frozen, the speed of Artifact Spirit recovery , Far beyond their expectations.

“Let’s use Qi of Primordial Chaos first to suppress it.” Lin Shitian suggested that Wu Zhenzi and Duan Zhongyu are both nodded, Artifact Spirit is too violent, and they have no chance to connect near.

“and many more!”

Suddenly, Ye Chen waved his hands, his eyes gazed at the Artifact Spirit, and said with some uncertainty: “It seems a little quiet.”

“Yep?”

The three of them were stunned, held their breath, and felt the agitation of Artifact Spirit carefully. Immediately, the pupils tightened abruptly, and the violent atmosphere really had a tendency to calm down.

Ye Chen was overjoyed. A dark rays of light bloomed on his body, his feet moved gently, and he leaned slowly.

Seeing this, Wu Zhenzi was about to stop, but Duan Zhongyu and Lin Shitian stopped at the same time and made a snoring gesture, each holding a ray of Qi of Primordial Chaos in their hands, hiding the breath of the whole body. Get up and press down to the minimum.

They have entered the Feather Palace many times, and the Artifact Spirit has never become quiet, but has become more and more violent, so that it is now out of control.

But the appearance of Ye Chen made Artifact Spirit quiet, which made them all see a glimmer of hope.

Simply let Ye Chen dare to try it out and see if he can suppress the Artifact Spirit. If something happens, they will immediately take the shot and use Qi of Primordial Chaos to forcibly suppress and rescue Ye Chen.

The whole open space quieted down in a hurry, leaving only Ye Chen’s breathing sound.

I saw that he had come to the Artifact Spirit, and the Artifact Spirit had no movement, and even became extremely quiet, a soft white light spread out, and slowly moved away towards Ye Chen.

At this moment, Ye Chen’s mind hung tightly.

The three people behind them even widened their eyes and held the palm of Qi of Primordial Chaos. They became pale and bruised, apparently in high tension.

Hum!

The white light and the dark True Yuan were in contact with each other, and after a short while, the two separated immediately.

Then, a dazzling white light surged out of the Artifact Spirit, soaring into the sky, shaking Nine Stone Pillars trembling violently. At the same time, the mood of the 3 people fell to the bottom of the valley, and the last glimmer of hope in their eyes was thorough. dissipate.