Chapter 1007

The blue flames were thrown out by the night and swept across the sky, then turned into a ferocious flame and rushed forward, enveloping tens of thousands of ogres.

"Whew!" The ogres let out a miserable cry in the flames, and the ogres only had time to let out a scream before their entire bodies disappeared under the blue flames.

As the flames rolled into the depths, all the ogres who touched the flames were all wiped out at this moment.

Everyone stared blankly, watching the ogres who were fighting them as the flames rushed forward, dying so quickly, and it felt so unreal.

In just five breaths, the army of tens of thousands of ogres disappeared before everyone's eyes, leaving only a charred and broken corpse to fall to the ground, exuding a strong smell of burning, and even a strong smell of meat permeating the air.

With just one move, these ogres disappeared.

Everyone was shocked, and countless people subconsciously exclaimed, "It's so strong." ”

Such means, such strength, broke everyone's imagination.

Meng Xinqi stood in the air and muttered blankly: "Yechen, you are too arrogant, what you are cultivating is definitely not the Heart Sutra of Death. ”

Even if it is the Heart Sutra of Death, it is impossible to have such power, and this kind of power is too much more than the power that the sect level should have.

Only the domineering of the six reincarnation techniques can forcefully make the nature of the power of the Martial Sect reach the level of Martial Venerable and sublimate to a new realm.

This kind of power, Meng Xinqi has never seen it anyway.

"It's too strong, it's too strong. The dragon-blooded warriors muttered to themselves excitedly, although it was very easy for them to kill these ogres just now, but Yechen directly killed so many in one move, forming a world of difference from the dragon-blooded warriors.

When everyone was stunned, Yechen frowned and said lightly, "It's still too weak." ”

"Hey, Yechen, don't be too arrogant, don't you hit people!" Meng Xinqi shouted.

Yechen shook his head and said softly, "This supernatural power is too weak. ”

The current cold ghost fire magic power is only the second layer, it has not been improved for a long time, and it has been a little unable to keep up with Yechen's cultivation, according to Yechen's prediction, if it can be pushed to the third or even fourth layer, the power is far from so.

This is the magic power of the night at the bottom of the box.

However, for his own strength, Yechen was satisfied, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation really lived up to his expectations, and the nature of his strength had reached the level of Martial Venerable. Coupled with the strong physique of the dragon blood warrior, Yechen had no worries when he met a master of the first order of Wuzun.

"It's time, it's time to go out!" Yechen said lightly.

The little fat man flew over and said with a hint of crying: "Yechen, people are more popular than death, Lao Tzu entered the realm of Wuzong one step ahead of you, and he is not as good as you." ”

"Hehe, you're still far away. Yechen struck indifferently, "Self-created system, how can it be as easy as you think." ”

Of course, if he created his own system, it showed that he was blessed with unique talent in this area, and after he was promoted to Martial Emperor, if he looked back, he would definitely be able to create top-level exercises and martial arts. Before that, it takes a long time to hone and boil.

"Little fat man, let's go, it's time for us to go out!" Yechen said lightly.

"Okay, fat man, I'm going to teach those damn things a good lesson. The little fat man rubbed his hands and gritted his teeth.

"I'll go too!" Meng Xinqi, who had been promoted to the Martial Sect, was also anxious to test her strength, and with her heart, she knew that the ancient mines outside were so exciting, and she couldn't bear it for a long time.

"Okay, let's go!" Yechen said, and then used his power to open the spatial vortex connected to the world of death, intending to summon Ivy back.

Then, after waiting for a while, Yechen didn't wait for Ivy to return.

Yechen's brows tightened, and he said with some concern, "What's the matter?"

"Yechen, what kind of space vortex is this, can I go in?" Although the little fat man saw Yechen summon Lan Wen and them several times, he didn't think about going in before, but this time after coming to the purgatory space through the space vortex, he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart and wanted to step in and take a look.

"You can try!" Yechen said lightly.

"Oh, yes!" the little fat man shouted towards the spatial vortex heading to the world of death, and then a ferocious force struck the little fat man in the chest, sending him straight out and slamming it against the wall in the distance.

"Yechen, you cheat!" shouted the little fat man in the distance.

Yechen Wan'er, still can't help but worry in his heart.

After asking for a while, Ivy finally walked out of the space vortex, Ivy was injured, her hair was scattered, she looked very embarrassed, and the feathers of the white wings on her back had fallen off a lot.

"What's going on!" said Yechen in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

"Master, Ivy pleads with you. Ivy knelt down on one knee in front of Yechen and bowed her head.

Yechen said in a deep voice: "You should know that if I am in danger and you can't show up in time, it is very likely that I will fall into a death threat." ”

Ivy bowed her head and said, "Ivy understands. ”

Yechen said expressionlessly: "Say, what the hell is going on." ”

Ivy said: "Master, we have encountered a difficult battle, although the space passage is close at hand, but Ivy worked hard for a while before rushing over. ”

"So!" Yechen's face changed slightly, "Lan Wen, are they still fighting?"

"Yes, master!"

Yechen shouted, "Quick, you go back first, and then come back after the battle." ”

"Yes!" Ivy said, then turned and slammed into the spatial vortex.

Yechen stood in the distance and muttered, "Lan Wen, what kind of enemy have you encountered, but don't have anything wrong." ”

At this time, Yechen waited for another ten minutes before Ivy appeared from the spatial vortex and bowed to Yechen, "Meet the master." ”

Yechen closed his eyes and summoned all the dead creatures, and in an instant, Lan Wen appeared with a small skeleton, an earth monkey, and a small furball.

Lan Wen's mask was broken, revealing a face that captivated the country and the city, and amazed the earthly face.

"Oh my God, it's beautiful. "Many people saw Lan Wen's face for the first time, including Yechen's fiancΓ©e Meng Xinqi.

"Is this Lan Wen?" Meng Xinqi said with a smile on her face.

Natal zombies, who have a spiritual connection with their masters, are the most important partners and relatives of their masters, and their relationships even go beyond husband and wife and children.

Moreover, many masters of the Death Empire will never marry or not marry for life, and at most they will accept a concubine to pass on the ancestry. Because in their hearts, the natal zombie has replaced the role of the wife or husband, and the heir is passed on, and the concubine is enough.

(End of chapter)