All heavens, human world.

This is a dark world, surrounded by mist, cold and quiet. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the wailing ghosts, and the yin energy is extremely strong.

On one land, there is a man standing quietly, which is a young man, like a statue, with his eyes closed and motionless.

The next moment, a divine light fell from the sky and fell straight into the young man's body.

That divine light came from heaven and was Ye Chen's soul.

Ye Chen's soul entered the young man's body, and saw the young man's eyes open, with more emotions on his face, but a strange expression. It was not the youth's expression, but Ye Chen's expression.

I still remember that just now, the King of Human Resources borrowed the Star Lord of the Dharma Secretariat, and his body moved to Dachu together. Why did he only have the soul left?

"What's the situation?"

Ye Chen's eyes swung left and right, glanced at the world, and it was undoubtedly the heavens, but it was not the Great Chu, it should be on an ancient star.

"Hey? Ziwei Xingjun has been replaced?" Suddenly, he spoke behind him. At first, he heard it, and he was still a little familiar.

When Ye Chen looked back, he saw a bearded old Taoist. Isn’t it the old Taoist Yan? It also belongs to the Zhoutian lineage, and the King of Humans is his old family.

Seeing this face, Ye Chen's mouth twitched suddenly.

I understand, now I understand. The person who borrows the Dharma is not the human king. It is clear that it is the old Taoist Yan. It is no wonder that he can only borrow the soul. With the old Taoist Yan's Taoist practice, he can only borrow the soul.

OK! Now, Old Dao Yan borrowed his soul, and the Human King had probably borrowed his body.

The ancestor of Zhoutian and the younger generation of Zhoutian are so interesting. The first time I was borrowed from the Dharma, I was so embarrassed. One borrowed the soul and the other borrowed the body, which caught people off guard.

"You are Ziwei Star Lord?" When Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows, Old Dao Yan poked Ye Chen with his hand.

"yes."

Ye Chen collapsed and said this word, and he was quite urged to strangle this guy to death on the spot. You are very accurate at your grandma! So many people just borrowed Ziwei Xingjun, and they even borrowed it tonight.

"A great saint can be the Ziwei Star Lord." Old Dao Yan stroked his big beard and turned around Ye Chen. He swept up and down and did not recognize Ye Chen. He only felt that the Ziwei Star Lord's soul had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Send it back to me." Ye Chen's face turned black.

"Don't worry, I finally got one up and help me." Old Dao Yan said, pointing to the side, "I saw that there was an evil spirit in that mountain. All the creatures of this ancient star have been swallowed up. They are so fierce that we will destroy them."

Ye Chen still looked at Old Dao Yan with a dark face. He wanted to say that he was afraid of being backfired and that he was also afraid of being backfired. He could not reveal the secret. He still remembered the words of Star Lord Si Ming.

"I have been staring at it for a long time. Tonight, we are in a weak state. Let's join forces to destroy him more than enough." Old Dao Yan didn't feel Ye Chen's black face, and he was still talking slowly. He was really a dedicated person.

Ye Chen finally turned his head and looked at that place.

It was a pitch-black mountain, surrounded by black mist, and there were terrible visions that seemed to appear and appear. The wailing sound of a ghost was full of magic power. There was an evil force that could disrupt people's minds. It was indeed an evil spirit. It was most likely a trace of evil thoughts left after the death of a great master. After years of precipitation, it grew spiritual wisdom and turned into evil spirits.

Without words, Ye Chen stepped across the universe and headed straight for the mountains. He destroyed it as soon as possible, so that he could return to heaven and borrow the Dharma again.

"You guys, why don't you obey the command!" Old Dao Yan cursed and chased after him with a peach wood sword.

Reflecting the dim starlight, the two of them rushed into it one after another.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Then, the mountains roared and swayed violently. The rolling rocks were dyed with black aura.

Then, Ye Chen flew out and collapsed a mountain with a bang. The same was true for Old Dao Yan. A handsome mountain peak was smashed into pieces by his body flying backwards.

roar!

A howling sounded, and a monster stepped out of the mountain, more than ten feet wide, covered with scales, three heads and six arms, lingering with black aura, and a pair of huge eyes, full of tyrannical light, licking the scarlet tongue, which was terrifying.

"Quest Emperor Evil Spirit."

As the gravels flew, Ye Chen stabilized his body and stared at him with a slight squinting eyes. The reason why he was knocked away was not because his cultivation was not good, because Old Taoist Yan only borrowed his soul, and with this physical restraint, he could not exert his true combat power.

As for the evil spirit, it is not an ordinary evil spirit. There is a mysterious power in the body, which is mostly left by the master, and he is severely injured by his power.

"It turned out to be transformed." On the other hand, Old Dao Yan also stabilized his body and looked extremely ugly. He still underestimated this evil spirit. It was so terrible that it was far beyond expectations.

"The information is not accurate, I'm looking for death!" Ye Chen glanced at Old Taoist Yan.

"I was deceived by it." Old Yan coughed dryly.

"There are many powerful people in the heavens. If you have the skills to borrow Dharma, won't you ask for help from the strong?"

"Where can I find someone to go to this star field where birds don't shit?"

"Then you get it down for me?"

"It's time to cultivate merit!"

The two of them said one by one, one looked embarrassed and the other was black.

roar!

With a roar of shock, the evil spirit attacked, and his huge body swayed the world. He opened his mouth and spitted lightning and shot at Old Dao Yan. He said domineeringly, and saw Old Dao flying again.

Ye Chen ascended the sky in one step, transformed his magic power into a divine sword, and slashed Lingtian with one sword.

pound!

The sound of metal collision occurred. Although his sword was domineering, it did not break the body of the evil spirit. It only drew a sharp spark on its surface. Not only did it not hurt the evil spirit, it was shocked to vomit blood and retreat. In the state of borrowing magic, he was also bound by his body. He could not even exert the combat power of the Great Sage, which was really embarrassing.

roar!

Before Ye Chen could settle down, the evil spirit slashed and had a bloody mouth. A whirlpool appeared in his mouth, trying to swallow Ye Chen.

seal up!

When Old Dao Yan arrived, a divine talisman was stuck on the evil spirit, and it really worked. It imprisoned the evil spirit for a moment and resolved the crisis of Ye Chen being swallowed.

Ye Chenhuo's immobilization, the nine divine sorrows merged into a devastating divine light, piercing through the universe and the head of the evil spirit, severely damaging its soul.

"Shen Shang?" Old Dao Yan was stunned, as if he had recognized the secret method, but he didn't know that the little star king from heaven was also well aware of it.

seal up!

Ye Chen let out a loud voice, and under his hand, the Emperor Dao Fuxi showed up in all 81 times, trapping the evil spirits.

Now, Old Dao Yan was even more shocked. It was the magic array of the old family. How could he not recognize it? He raised his hand and spread it for eighty-one times. It was obvious that he had already obtained the essence of the Emperor's Dao Fuxi, but he didn't know how the Ziwei Star Lord in the heavenly realm could understand this magic array.

Roar! Roar!

The evil spirit was furious and roared like thunder. In the Emperor Dao Fuxi formation, the random damage and the formation patterns collapsed in pieces was not because the Emperor Dao Fuxi was not strong enough, but because the formation was not in its peak state. It was not because the Emperor Dao Fuxi was intrinsically flawed.

ban!

Ye Chen snorted coldly again, and blessed the twelve-day Dao Dao's Great Underworld Formation on the Emperor Dao Fuxi Formation. Seeing that Old Dao Yan raised his eyebrows again, the formation of the Donghua Empress?

roar!

The evil spirit roared, stimulated the power in his eyes, and strongly broke free from the magic circle, and swung his palm towards Ye Chen.

The emperor's way is ethereal!

Ye Chen snorted coldly, trying to use this method to resolve the attack of evil spirits.

What is embarrassing is that the emptiness of the emperor's way is ineffective, and the body cannot be illusory, or because of the incomplete use of the Dharma, he is sure that many secret techniques cannot be used even if they are like a thought that they are eternal and reincarnation in the world.

Failed to become empty, Ye Chen slapped a firm palm and turned it out again. Old Dao Yan was not much better. He was punched by an evil spirit and was almost destroyed by a punch.

Boom! Bang!

There were two more mountains, which were collided with a bang by Ye Chen and Old Taoist Yan.

"Let's go." Old Yan shouted, obviously unable to defeat.

"I can't leave anymore." Ye Chen staggered for a moment before stabilizing his body. In the state of borrowing magic, his combat power was greatly reduced. Even his ability to resist was not as good as the peak. The previous evil spirit almost blew him up.

The reason why I can't leave is that this world is shrouded in the power of the underworld, which is a kind of innate barrier. He, Old Taoist Yan, and the evil spirit, walked in this barrier. Unless the evil spirit is destroyed, it will be difficult to break out.

"I've implicated you."

Old Taoist Yan shook his hand seal and wanted to send Ye Chen back to heaven, but he could not kill him here.

Before the handprint was frozen, a fairy light shot towards him and interrupted him. Ye Chen, who was sending him away, would have died faster if he sent him away. Both of them could not fight against the evil spirits, let alone the old Taoist Yan, who could not save him when he was killed.

"Borrow the Dharma again and bring reinforcements from the heavenly realm." Ye Chen said in a voice.

"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult." Old Dao Yan coughed dryly, and he was embarrassed. "I can only borrow my soul and have no extra physical support. After all, I am not my old family."

puff!

Ye Chen squirted blood, not knowing whether he was injured or angry, but this guy was unreliable back then!

"I'll send you back to heaven, and I'll cast spells again, and use your body to carry the souls of the immortals in heaven."

"Do you think that big guy across the street will give you a chance?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and the evil spirit had attacked again, sweeping over the monstrous air and swallowing up all the world. According to this situation, before the borrowing method is completed, Old Taoist Yan will be destroyed.

He also said that Old Taoist Yan is not a human king, his Taoist practice is limited, and it takes quite time to borrow the Dharma. During that time, the evil spirits could destroy him hundreds of times.

After saying that, Ye Chen killed him, transformed into a Taoist sword, and outlined a brilliant Milky Way with one sword. This attack was quite powerful. It cut a blood valley from the evil spirit and an arm almost removed it.

Ye Chen saw it, oh? The Dao Sword is so useful!

Indeed, the Taoist sword is very good, but the evil spirit's slap is better than his Taoist sword. A big monument wrestler gave him Cang Miao, his mortal body was covered with blood and bones. If it weren't for the soul, it would have become a pool of blood mud.

Ye Chen calmed down, smiled, and found the evil spirit's cover. He was not afraid of the Dao Sword, but fear of the Dao.

"I will attack you."

Ye Chen sent a message to Old Taoist Yan, stepping on Taixu Step, attacked again, and the Taoist sword in his hand was engraved with chaotic Taoist rules, buzzing and buzzing.

The old Taoist Yan was solemn and opened up some kind of forbidden method, blessed with combat power. One by one, one by one, one by one, all of which were forbidden.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The war broke out again, and the roar filled the sky with great fluctuations. One could see mountains and collapse one after another.

Both the descendants of the Zhoutian lineage, Ye Chen and the old Taoist Yan cooperated very well. One was the main attacker and the other assisted, and the blood and bones of the evil spirits that killed were flying everywhere. The difference was that Ye Chen had Zhoutian, while the old Taoist Yan did not understand the evolution of Zhoutian.

"Interesting." The Emperor of the Underworld was on the top of the Ming Mountain in the Realm, holding his face with one hand, looking at him boredly, paying special attention to Mr. Ye. Even though he was borrowing the Dharma, his borrowing was incomplete and he was always bound by his body. He still felt a sudden force. He wanted to talk about "The Emperor of Immortal Martial Arts" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find a friend~showcontent("5221","73569504");
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