The drizzle was falling and falling.

Moon Sword Scar and Moon Liuyun got up, their right hands supporting the falling drizzle.

Bang bang! Yue Liuyun's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes showed a look of shock: "This is cause and effect!"

The rules of cause and effect melted into this drizzle, and where it fell, a Bodhi tree bloomed in vain in the dead sword hall.

With his eyes like a torch, Yue Liuyun looked at the seventh-layer Sword Palace, where he sensed the majestic rules of cause and effect, "The five generations are comprehending the origin of cause and effect?"

The rules of cause and effect are integrated into every drop of rain, and Ye Chen walks in this rain of cause and effect.

Comprehending the origin, the evolution of supernatural powers will inevitably be baptized by the rules of heaven and earth.

"This is an unexpected harvest!" Ye Chen muttered, closing his eyes and bearing the impact of this rain of cause and effect with all his heart.

The whole world seems to be left with the sound of rain falling on the ground, and the needles falling can be heard.

The rain fell on his face a little cold, and a touch of the rules of cause and effect melted into his own flesh and blood.

After taking hundreds of steps, this rain of cause and effect dissipated, and this baptism of heaven and earth rules also ended.

Opening his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the rain in the palm of his hand, his right hand clenched into a fist, and suddenly punched forward.

The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually increased, and under this punch, a crack immediately appeared in the dead void in front of him, and the rules of cause and effect erupted like a volcano.

The rules are surging, and the power is pervasive. Ye Chen's eyes stared, staring at his fist, and muttered, "The strength of the physical body has reached the point of bottleneck, even if it is baptized by the rules of cause and effect, its strength has only increased a little!"

With the increase in the strength of his body, the pressure around him was slightly relieved for Ye Chen.

Lifting the step, Ye Chen walked forward, taking every step. A roar rang out in the Sword Hall.

"My previous sword style was based on a sword falling into the city, integrating sword intent, supernatural powers, and will, and evolved into eighteen sword styles!"

"Now that I have comprehended the origin of cause and effect, mastered the rules of cause and effect, and evolved the magic power of cause and effect, this nineteenth sword is also a little eyebrow-raising!"

"It's so easy to perceive the source of cause and effect today. Speaking of which, I have to thank Wang You, but I don't know, how is he doing in the Flower City now?" Ye Chen thought of Wang You, and a rare smile flashed in the depths of his dark eyes.

The long hair dances behind its back like a wild snake. The moment Ye Chen was about to step on the eighth step of the steps, he stopped in vain, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Did Yue Liuyun want to continue to bet with me before?"

Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, looking at the dozens of steps in front of him. At the end of it was the eighth-layer Sword Palace, and the coercion that permeated it was ten times more terrifying than the seventh-layer Sword Palace.

"If it was before. With my physical strength, I can only withstand this layer of oppression, but after the baptism of the law of cause and effect, even if the coercion is ten times more terrifying, it is not unbearable. ”

"When I step into the eighth layer of the Sword Palace, it is the time to finish evolving the power of hell, I hope the coercion of the eighth layer will not disappoint me!"

Turn around. Ye Chen walked towards the entrance of the seventh-layer Sword Hall.

In the sixth layer of the sword hall, a powerful footstep suddenly sounded. Bang bang!

Yue Liuyun Jian frowned slightly, until a white-clothed figure appeared in his sight.

"Do you want to bet with me again?" Ye Chen stood at the end of the seventh-layer Sword Hall, condescending, looking down at the moon-flowing clouds below.

With a slightly stunned expression, Yue Liuyun didn't expect Ye Chen to suddenly turn around and come back, and at the same time say this sentence.

"Yes, five generations, do you dare to bet with me again. I bet you won't be able to step into the eighth-layer Sword Palace. Yueliuyun's expression was straight, and he said.

"You already owe me a bet. What are you gambling on?" staring at Yue Liuyun, Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Bet on a favor, my Moon Clan's favor, if you set foot on the eighth layer of the Sword Hall for the fifth generation, my Moon Clan owes you a favor, if the fifth generation is to step in, the previous bet will be written off!" Yue Liuyun regretted it a little when he said this, the fifth generation had already stepped on the seventh layer of the Sword Palace, and now he had returned to bring up this matter, didn't this mean that the five generations had absolute certainty of stepping on the eighth layer of the Sword Palace?

"If you want to gamble, I'll accompany you!" Ye Chen said lightly, almost without any hesitation.

Ye Chen's categorical attitude made Yue Liuyun's heart sink suddenly, could it be that the fifth generation was really sure to step into the eighth layer of the Sword Palace?

Before the words fell, Ye Chen turned around and left, leaving a dashing figure.

Until this moment, Yueliuyun had a feeling of being pitted.

"The favor of the Moon Clan, this is a good thing!" Ye Chen muttered, stepping on the seventh layer of the Sword Palace, as if he were walking on the ground.

"The power of hell, the power of the empire, the power of the sword god, the power of the Ye family, with the current body, these four general forces are coming, I can withstand it!" After a while, Ye Chen fell in front of the steps again.

Bang bang! A majestic trend permeated out of him, this is the power of the Ye family and the power of the empire!

Bang! Ye Chen stepped down on the steps, and in an instant, the entire Xuanyuan Hall trembled wildly, and countless sword moans converged together.

Above the peaks of the Jade Emperor, the heavens and the earth trembled, the Jade Emperor's momentum was churning, and at the end, a huge step came out again, and a white-clothed phantom stood proudly on it.

"The Xuanyuan Palace has changed again!" The silent Jade Emperor Hall became extremely noisy for a while, and countless guardians were awakened by the surging Jade Emperor momentum.

"Old man Yu, I'm not wrong! This guy from the fifth generation will definitely step into the Jade Emperor Palace, and this will not start soon. Looking at the gradually condensed figure in the sky, Feng Lei stroked his palms and smiled.

Hearing this, the old man raised his head, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes, and then he shook his head and said, "Although his physical body is terrifying, his cultivation is a bit far-fetched, and it is difficult to step into the eighth layer of the Sword Palace!"

"It's hard to fart, old man, I think the five generations can step into the Jade Emperor Palace, or you and I will make another bet. Feng Lei said defiantly.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the old man said with a straight expression: "That's it, old man Feng, you and I bet on favors again, how about it?"

"A gentleman's word!" Feng Lei raised his right hand and said with a smile: "If you lose, don't rely on your old boy." ”

Boom! The heavens and the earth roared, and the steps and figures that appeared on the peaks of the Jade Emperor became extremely condensed, just like the scene in the Sword Palace.

In the Sword Palace, a look of surprise flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and the moment he closed his eyes, his soul power actually broke through the Xuanyuan Hall and appeared in the illusory shadow above the Jade Emperor Peaks.

Through that phantom, Ye Chen looked around and could see everything around him.

"This Xuanyuan Palace is really not simple, it is actually involved with the Jade Emperor's general trend!" Ye Chen muttered, taking another step forward, bang.

The power of hell and the power of the sword god merged into Ye Chen's body at the same time, and a dull sound suddenly echoed out of his body, bang.

At the same time, the phantom shadow above the Jade Emperor Peaks opened its eyes in vain, and its ancient well waveless gaze swept towards the surrounding heaven and earth, and those guardians who came from the sword looked directly at that gaze, and their hearts were suddenly shocked.

It was as if as long as this gaze stayed for a moment, their souls would be torn apart, a terrifying gaze.

Boom! The roar echoed in the minds of many Guardians, and many Guardians erupted in a momentum, and at the same time did not dare to look directly at this gaze.

In the Yijian Palace, Haoyue stood with her hands in her hands, and just took a step, a terrifying coercion roared.

Bang! Haoyue's body trembled, her expression instantly became extremely solemn, and her gaze fell on that phantom shadow through the heavy clouds and mist, "The general trend contained in this gaze is actually even more terrifying than the general trend of the Jade Emperor, could this be the general trend of the Sword God?"

The phantom's gaze swept across the surrounding heaven and earth, and finally landed on the body of Wind Thunder and the old man.

Two dull sounds echoed in the bodies of the two of them, and the hearts of the two of them were shaken, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

"The five generations have integrated all the general trends into themselves, and they want to use this to resist the obstacles of the Jade Emperor's general trend and step into the eighth layer of the Sword Palace?" the old man muttered, these five generations are inevitably a little crazy, if his physical body can't withstand these general trends, then his physical body will inevitably collapse.

"Resist, the old man doesn't seem to be like this, but trampling!" Feng Lei said with palpitations, and a martial will surged in him.

Boom! His gaze stayed on the wind and thunder and the old man for a few breaths before moving away, and at the same time, in the Sword Hall, Ye Chen suddenly said loudly: "Wind and Thunder Hall Lord, and the old man next to him should be the Rain Hall Lord that the fat man said." ”

Retracting his gaze, Ye Chen closed his eyes, and the phantom in the void also closed his eyes at the same time.

"Feng Lei is right, it's not to resist, but to trample!" The moment he closed his eyes, Ye Chen raised his feet