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　　 On the edge of the leaf land, crowds of black and heavy people, like a flock of ants, guarded.

　　The worst cultivation base all have the early stage of Chaos.

　　 There are several auras that soar to the sky, and they have reached the point of heavenly gods, such as the elder Diao Mingde of the Tiandao Palace, and several powerful giants who have just broken into the land of the leaves.

　　 Pieces of weapons, ancient artifacts, unique artifacts, and even extremely rare Taoist artifacts are blooming with brilliance, reflecting the sky, and the scene is magnificent.

　　 Inside the Linglong Pagoda, the Ye family took a breath as they looked at the black and heavy repairers outside.

　　 How can this iron barrel-like formation rush out?

　　 Can Ye Family really survive?

　　How should the belief in the Lord of Reincarnation go on!

"Out!"

　　 A sharp shout sounded, it was Diao Mingde.

　　In the land of the leaves, the cultivation base was suppressed, and after witnessing Daoyan being killed, the power of several gods could only retreat.

　　 In desperation, he had to retreat outside, waiting for the opportunity.

　　 is densely packed with people who want to **** the reincarnation star stone.

　　 In addition to the Heavenly Dao Palace, there are the powers of the First Kingdom, the Second Kingdom, and even the rest of the Kingdom.

　　 "Destroy the Ye Family and **** the Reincarnation Star Stone!"

　　 I don't know who shouted, everyone was boiling, and one after another they sacrificed magic weapons and smashed them toward the exquisite pagoda.

　　 Inside the exquisite pagoda, Ye Sheng and the other disciples turned pale, how could they resist such a big battle?

　　 And Ye Lingtian's palms were also sweating.

　　 Although his strength has reached the nine levels of the Chaos Realm, the power of faith has disappeared. It is impossible for him to be as strong as before. Facing this siege like a tide, he is helpless.

　　 "My Ye family, is it going to be destroyed here?"

　　 Ye Ziming's body was trembling, his eyes were solemn, and he looked at Ye Shaoqiu with a little panic.

　　 "What to panic."

　　 Ye Shaoqiu snorted, glanced at Ye Chen, and muttered:

　　 "Boy, it's up to you."

　　 "唵!"

　　 In vain, Ye Chen opened his eyes.

　　 An ancient syllable came from his throat.

　　 This syllable is full of the wild atmosphere of the beginning of the world.

　　 Ancient, mysterious, and mysterious, not to look up.

　　 Every bone, every meridian, and every pore in Ye Chen's body was shaking.

　　 This syllable was not simply emitted from the throat, but mobilized the power of the whole body.

　　 even with a hint of reincarnation!

　　The reincarnation bloodline broke out, the red dust divine vein, the Lingfeng divine vein! Even a part of Yan Stele's power was called by Ye Chen!

　　The power of reincarnation makes this power stronger!

　　 Ye Shaoqiu's eyes were slightly lost, he found that the power that Ye Chen released exceeded his imagination!

　　 Even the look and actions at this moment are a bit like the Lord of Samsara!

　　 He stared at Ye Chen quite carefully, but he looked more like it!

　　 "How can this be...impossible! The Lord of Samsara has fallen! This is impossible!"

　　 He shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his heart again!

　　 Wow!

　　 Wow!

　　 Wow!

　　 In the void, layers of ripples appeared.

The 　　 syllable broke out, actually shaking the void.

　　The magic weapons that came flying in were all attacked by the sound waves, and they actually stopped in the air.

　　 "唵!"

　　 "Ba!"

　　 "It!"

　　 "Ba!"

　　 "Hey!"

　　 "Hey!"

　　 "Moo!"

　　 "Woo!"

　　 "啵!"

　　 Ye Chen suddenly got up, the billowing syllables vibrated wildly.

　　 The violent sound-killing aura turned into flying knives, sharp swords, crossbow arrows, Shura, bone spurs, etc., flooding out all over the world.

　　 "What sound is this?"

　　 Outside the pagoda, everyone was deeply shocked.

　　 Under the impact of the strong sound killing, the weapons in their hands actually showed signs of losing control.

　　 "唵, 唵, 唵, 咩, 咩, moo, 啵, 啵!"

　　 "The Eight Gods of Heavenly Dragons, Foguang Zhentian, if I smell it!"

　　 Ye Chen's eyes are like electricity, and the ancient sounds are surging out.

　　 His whole person, as if incarnate into an ancient Buddha, the golden light is mighty, with the sound waves rushing out, there are eight extremely bright five-claw golden dragons.

　　 Ye Chen knows very well that this spell is most effective only when it is cast in the land of the leaves!

　　 There is part of the luck of the Ye family here!

　　 Thirty-three days of Hong Mongol method, it is not used casually!

　　 There are too many restrictions!

　　 Since it can be displayed here, then Ye Chen must use it to the extreme!

　　As the Lord of Reincarnation, the Ye Family protects himself, and he should also protect the Ye Family!

　　 Even if the current Ye Family is no longer the same Ye Family!

Roar!

　　 The loud dragon chants pierced the sky.

　　 "Ah, it is actually the legendary thirty-three days of the Mongolian method, the eight gods of the heavens!"

　　 "Cover your ears!"

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　　 Someone recognized Ye Chen's sound killing magical power, and suddenly exclaimed.

　　The mighty sound waves impacted everyone's mind. Some people wanted to cover their ears to resist the sound waves' attack, but it didn't work at all.

　　 These ancient syllables, with strong penetrating power, seem to reach the human soul directly.

　　 Everyone, there was an eternal shock.

　　 In front of his eyes, there seemed to be an unpredictable and impermanent atmosphere.

　　 哐当, 哐当, 哐当!

　　 Pieces of ancient artifacts, unique artifacts dropped to the ground.

　　 Under the impact of the Tianlong Eight Gods, everyone lost control of the magic weapon.

　　The huge pressure of Ye's family suddenly collapsed.

　　 "Break me!"

　　 Ye Chen flashed to the outside of the exquisite pagoda. He looked down at the dense crowd in front of him. He yelled up to the sky, and the rolling syllables were like thunder, blasting out wildly.

　　 Eight dragons, twisted and strangled, formed a dragon pillar, which penetrated fiercely.

　　 boom!

　　The enemy tide ahead ~www.mtl.com~ was blasted through instantly.

　　 The strong person whose cultivation level is below the middle stage of Chaos Realm is directly shaken to death by the endless sound.

　　 A corpse fell to the ground.

　　 "What a terrifying power!"

　　 Everyone witnessed this scene and was deeply shocked.

　　 A sound killing magical power, unexpectedly has such a powerful power.

　　 One syllable can kill people.

　　 What a terrifying picture this is!

　　 There was a gap in the originally dense encirclement.

　　 "Take advantage of this, rush out!"

　　 Inside the pagoda, Ye Shaoqiu's eyes were condensed, and he immediately controlled the Linglong pagoda, leading the Ye family members, and quickly flew out.

　　 Although this Tianlong Eight God Sound is powerful, it takes a huge breath to display it, and it is difficult to hold on for a long time.

　　 Ye Chen swept his body, just about to return to the pagoda.

　　 "Boy, want to run?"

　　 At this moment, Diao Mingde looked angry, sacrificed the Tianshu Shufengding Ding, and blatantly chased him down.

"Roar!"

　　 Ye Chen's eyes condensed, and the sounds of the Heavenly Dragon and the Eight Gods merged into one, turning into an extremely loud syllable, with a shocking golden dragon beam of light, rushing out fiercely.

　　 hum!

　　 This is a more terrifying existence than Soul Attack!

　　 Suddenly, Diao Mingde's head shook and his eyes were dizzy.

　　 Under the crush of the Tianlong Eight Gods, his brain instantly appeared blank. .

"not good!"

　　Diao Mingde was terrified. In fact, he had been prepared for a long time. He sealed his eardrums and secretly held his mind, but under the impact of the Tianlong Eight Gods, his protection had no effect and was directly shattered.