Chapter 253: Ling Yu!
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That's right, this energy is so familiar, so familiar that Wang Chen can't believe it.
"Master......"
The next moment, Wang Chen opened his mouth with difficulty and muttered...... The voice, however, seemed so difficult.
That's right, Ling Zhan.
At this moment, the familiar energy that Wang Chen felt was not Ling Zhan's energy.
At the beginning, he had felt this kind of energy in Ling Zhan's body, and at this moment, in the depths of this Nine Hells, Wang Chen also felt it.
Although this energy is very faint and almost negligible, Wang Chen's qiē is keenly captured.
Since Ling Zhan disappeared, Wang Chen had never felt such a feeling again, but at this moment, it was born.
Looking around, Wang Chen's expression was complicated at the moment, heavy at the moment, and lonely at the moment.
Closing his eyes, he felt quietly, but, soon, Wang Chen showed a look of disappointment.
It was true that this energy was very similar to Ling Zhan's energy, but Wang Chen was also keenly aware of the differences.
It is the difference in this point, but it is enough to make Wang Chen disappointed.
Ling Zhan, how could it be possible to appear in this place.
Sighing secretly, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth.
At the same time, soon, Wang Chen's face became vigilant, since this energy is similar to Ling Zhan's energy, but there is a difference, then, this energy ......
Suddenly, Wang Chen's brows tightened.
Ling Yu.
The next moment, Wang Chen let out an exclamation.
Ling Yu, that's right, at this moment, Wang Chen thought of Ling Yu.
Ling Yu, Ling Zhan, the two are two brothers, plus they are from the same sect, and their cultivation methods are almost the same...... In all respects, in this world, the person whose aura is most similar to Ling Zhan may be, except for Ling Yu, there is no one else.
Ling Yu, a thousand years ago, that genius-like figure of the Star Sect, the most shining and brilliant figure of that Xuanda 6 that day, crossed the sky like a meteor, illuminating Ling Yu of the entire firmament.
Could it be him?
By the way, at the beginning, Ling Zhan stood at the door of the Nine Hells and said that Ling Yu was playing a game of chess, a very big game of chess, could it be ...... At the beginning, Ling Yu did not fall into the encirclement and pursuit of the major families, could it be said that he ......
For a while, Wang Chen gasped, and his eyes became solemn.
In fact, the whole body was scattered, and the vigilance was raised to the highest, and the surroundings were observed.
After a long time, without noticing anything unusual, Wang Chen stepped out with a trace of doubt and walked forward.
Before that formation, before that weird beam.
Looking at the two heavenly books floating in the beam of light, Wang Chen showed a hint of fanaticism.
Although he didn't know what the Book of Heaven was for, even now, with three volumes of the Book of Heaven in his hand, Wang Chen still didn't know why, but Wang Chen could feel that this Book of Heaven was definitely not an ordinary thing.
It can appear in the Middle Ages, it can appear in the Zixiao Palace, and it can appear in the secret realm of the Bai family...... Now, it has appeared in the Nine Hells again, such a thing can be an ordinary thing.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen cleared the river, and the flames of the Vermilion Bird around him burned, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the Book of Heaven.
Zizizi......
The hand reached into the energy beam, and suddenly, the Vermilion Bird Flame covering Wang Chen's body began to tremble, began to shake, and began to resist.
That invisible, powerful resistance seemed to overthrow Wang Chen.
However, relying on the majestic True Yuan Force, relying on the burning and fusion of the Vermilion Bird Flame, Wang Chen advanced little by little.
Finally, he reached out and grabbed the first volume of the Book of Heaven, and then the second.
Thundered......
As the two volumes of Heavenly Books were grabbed by Wang Chen, they were suddenly pulled out, and in an instant, the previously brilliant beams of light began to dissipate.
The entire Nine Hells was a Nuoda formation, which began to sway and began to turbulent, as if it was about to collapse.
WhewW......
The wind was howling, and I don't know when, in this confined space, the waves were stormy, as if they were about to overturn Wang Chen, making him unable to stand.
Buzz Buzz......
A burst of breath that passed through the flood was released, and a breath that dominated the world and was invincible soared up.
Under this breath, Wang Chen seems to be an ant, and under this breath, Wang Chen seems to be a grain of dust in the universe, and he actually feels so small.
Pedal Pedal ......
His face changed greatly, and after Wang Chen retreated for more than ten steps one after another, he barely stood firm.
At this moment, Wang Chen's face was full of horror.
This momentum was so strong that Wang Chen had no power to resist.
This breath was so domineering that the Shenwu bloodline in Wang Chen's body couldn't help but tremble with the impulse.
Blood and gas rolling......
Flutter ......
Finally, he couldn't help it, Wang Chen sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
"For thousands of years, thousands of years, someone has finally come. ”
When Wang Chen was in doubt, in this space, suddenly, a desolate voice came.
That's right, although this voice is full of majesty, but, I don't know why, it is with a hint of desolation, as if it has gone through the test of eternal desolation, as if it has passed through the endless void, as if it is ......
This voice, as if coming from all directions, makes people unable to distinguish the direction, this voice, seems to be low, seems to be muttering, but every word is like a bell, exploding in Wang Chen's ears, making him in an instant, the blood in his body rolls.
Flutter ......
Wang Chen, who was already pale, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment, under such a voice like a bell......
With a shake of his body, he almost collapsed on the ground.
"Who. ”
However, what kind of person is Wang Chen, so, soon, he stabilized his mind, hurriedly hugged the Yuan Shen, looked around with a solemn face, and shouted loudly.
"Who, who am I, hahaha, who am I, yes! Who am I, how many years, I am about to forget jì myself. ”
And when he heard Wang Chen's words, the voice, as if he had heard a big joke, laughed loudly.
In the tone, there is a lot of desolation, and in this laughter, there is a lot of helplessness.
"Ling Yu, I'm Ling Yu. ”
Finally, as if he had thought of something, he muttered to himself.
Ling Yu,.
Hearing this voice, in an instant, Wang Chen's eyes widened, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and his heartbeat suddenly increased.
Ling Yu, how could it be.
It turned out to be Ling Yu, this genius-like figure a thousand years ago, this person who should have fallen a thousand years ago.
What the hell is going on, Wang Chen's face is full of shock and disbelief.
"Looks like you know me. ”
It seemed that Wang Chen's expression could change, and the voice continued.
This made Wang Chen's brows tighten and he became more vigilant.
Sure enough, as Ling Zhan said, this Ling Yu is playing a game of chess here, a big chess game, this person who should have fallen a long time ago, actually appeared here, he ...... How do you want it to be.
"You're from the Star Sect. ”
The next moment, as Wang Chen's face changed, the voice continued.
"Yes. ”
Wang Chen pondered for a moment and said very decisively.
"Well, yes, except for the people of the Star Sect, no one will enter here. ”
Ling Yu muttered to himself.
The next moment, after being silent for a long time, he said with a stunned voice: "Shenwu bloodline, you are actually dressed like this with Shenwu bloodline, and you are actually ...... How could it be possible to cultivate the Xingchen Quenching Body to a nine-clone body. ”
Obviously, after observing Wang Chen, he quickly saw Wang Chen through, and then exclaimed in disbelief.
Xingchen quenched the body, Ling Yu had also practiced such an exercise at the beginning, Rao was his talent, and with the power of the Xingchen Sect to help, he did not reach the height of the nine doppelgangers.
If there was the height of the nine doppelgangers, why did he fall so wolf in the first place.
Therefore, at this moment, sensing the strength of Wang Chen's body, he finally couldn't help but exclaim.
Naturally, there is also the Shenwu bloodline, this bloodline family inheritance known as the first bloodline, Wang Chen in front of him is actually ......
These two perceptions made Ling Yu couldn't help but be surprised.
"Okay, hahaha...... Very good. ”
It's just that, after being shocked, the next moment, he laughed out loud: "There is also the eye of the Vermilion Bird, hahaha, it is very good Shenwu bloodline, nine doppelgangers, the eye of the Vermilion Bird, it is actually combined with the body of one person, hahaha, very good." ”
Ling Yu laughed out loud as if he had encountered something happiest.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind swept by, and the next moment, Wang Chen's whole person seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move.
"You...... How do you want to. ”
His body was instantly imprisoned, Wang Chen's face changed greatly, and he asked in a deep voice.
He didn't know what Ling Yu wanted to do.
Unexpectedly, this huge bureau was arranged here, waiting for the arrival of descendants, and at this moment, he was imprisoning himself, which made Wang Chen have to be vigilant.
"Ninth Order Sect Martial Artist, this strength is not bad. ”
Ling Yu continued to mumble to himself.
It's just that this time, the tone is very flat, obviously in the eyes of such a strong man, Wang Chen, a ninth-order sect martial artist, is just an ant-like being.
"How many years have passed. Finally, Ling Yu asked Wang Chen.
"Millennium. ”
Wang Chen said in a deep voice.
"Millennium, well, millennium, yes, millennium of waiting, not in vain, you, not bad. Ling Yu muttered to himself.
The next moment, his voice became low: "Life or death, you choose one of the two." ”
Ling Yu finally spoke.
However, at this moment, his tone was cold, and there was a hint of murder in his tone.
This trace of murderous intent was not concealed at all, and the chill instantly invaded Wang Chen's internal organs, making his whole person instantly seem to have fallen into an ice cellar.
Life, death, choose one of the two, Ling Yu, what does he want,