Chapter 1522 Zeng Dingfeng
The moonlight was like water, sprinkled in the dilapidated hall of the Taisoul Sect.
Ye Tian sat on the stone chair above the main hall, playing with the Soul Pen and the Void Spirit Chair in his hand, frowning.
"The Soul Pen has the ability to hook the soul, it can be regarded as a surprise weapon, the Void Spirit Chair can shatter the void and shuttle through it, and it can also absorb endless soul power, but there is no need to worry about the energy source of the Soul Immortal Stone. Is there any connection between the four tokens?" Ye Tian pondered, and saw that the light points representing himself on the map of Zhihai were dazzling, and even more, the other two points of light gathered together could not surpass his light.
"Little brother, are you still there?" A rough voice came, and the strong body of the barren sea landed at the door of the main hall of the Taisoul Sect.
"Little brother, the Huanggu tribe already has a choice, the inkstone platform can be given to you, as long as you don't make a move on the people of the Huanggu tribe, my father and I can let you send it at will. Arami bowed his head in shame.
Ye Tian got up and walked out of the hall, looking at the strong man with his head hanging down with a smile on his face, looking harmless to humans and animals, honest and stocky.
"Arakai, this is not your intention!" Ye Tian was not deceived by Arakai's appearance, and said indifferently.
"Before coming, my father specially explained that the Huanggu tribe only survives, Hu Wendao is a snake and scorpion, once the inkstone falls into his hands, it will be bad for you and the Huanggu tribe. Time is pressing, and I hope you can follow me to save the people of the Desolate Ancient Tribe. Arakai had an eager expression on his face.
He has been away from the Desolate Ancient Tribe for a while, whether Hu Wendao has found the Desolate Tribe or not, and what is the safety of his father's Desolate Wasteland, Aarashi doesn't know at all now, and his heart is even more worried.
"Okay, I'll walk with you. Ye Tian agreed, now his biggest enemy is Hu Wendao, and the Desolate Ancient Tribe is willing to cooperate and hand over the inkstone, which is beneficial to him.
"Hurry up!" Arakai looked happy and jumped into the sky.
The Red Phosphorus Jiaolong prostrate in the Taisoul Sect rose up to the sky, its tall head fell at the foot of the barren sea, carrying him to float in front of Ye Tian.
Ye Tian stepped forward, and the void shattered and collapsed. The next moment, Ye Tian's figure appeared above the head of the Red Lin Jiaolong.
The body of the Red Lin Jiaolong floating in the air suddenly trembled, and a pair of huge pupils showed a shocked look.
In less than an hour, he had already mastered the essence of the Void Spirit Chair, could it be that he was really the person the Immortal Emperor token was waiting for?
Arakai stared at Ye Tian who appeared beside him, and the surprise on his face was not inferior to Chilin Jiaolong's reaction at all.
"Let's go!" Ye Tian said indifferently.
Arakai nodded, and patted the dragon horn on the top of the red phosphorus dragon's head with his hand.
Roar!
The Red Lin Jiaolong raised its head and roared into the sky, the scales on its huge body all lit up, and the runes engraved on it flashed, and the Red Lin Jiaolong carried Ye Tian and the barren sea, and suddenly rushed to the northern sky.
The Red Lin Jiaolong fought for the loss of spiritual power, and the speed was very fast, and where it passed, the clouds showed a wide road.
Fortunately, it was night, the starlight was unknown, the moonlight was not visible, and the changes in the clouds and mist in the sky could not be seen at all, otherwise it would cause the surprise of the cultivators, and ordinary people knelt down.
In the north, in the high mountains where the ancient tribes hid and lived, a narrow blue light suddenly fell on the mountainside of the high mountain, and disappeared in a flash.
Rumble!
A violent explosion sounded, and a blue light instantly rushed out from the other side of the mountain, and then fell into the hands of a Hu Wendao who was less than five feet, with a fat belly and a round face, and a mustache at the corner of his mouth.
This is a carved knife with a whole body of blue, the blade is connected by a piece of bluestone, and the blade embedded in it flashes with a cold blue light at the moment, exuding an extremely sharp aura.
Bang!
On the mountainside of the mountain, a boulder suddenly broke away from the mountain and fell.
The next moment, the stones on the entire mountainside were cracking, and one by one the boulders fell off the cliffs thousands of feet high, and fell down into the stone forest where the mountain protruded, turning into a piece of powder in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
In the crack on the eastern mountainside, a stream of hot magma suddenly gushed out, flowing to the surface of the cyan mountain, and a large amount of white mist immediately appeared.
In a moment, the white mist shrouded the stone walls of the entire mountain, and dozens of figures could be faintly seen rushing out of the steaming mist.
"Hu Wendao, dare you destroy my ancient tribe's residence, do you really think that the people of my tribe are easy to bully?" A figure rushed towards Hu Wendao, holding an inkstone engraved with turtle patterns, and smashed it at Hu Wendao.
"Wasteland, obediently hand over the inkstone, Hu Ye can leave the whole corpse of your people. Hu Wendao put away the soul carving knife, and his round face showed a look of joy.
"Don't think!"
"Hu Wendao, don't think that the clansmen of the Huanggu tribe are easy to bully. ”
"Even if you don't have an inkstone, Hu Wendao, do you really think you can destroy us? I'll let you take a look at the primeval bloodline of the Desolate Ancient Tribe today!" A rough figure rushed out of the white mist, and runes suddenly appeared on the surface of the nine-foot-tall body.
"Ahh
The man's face showed a look of pain, his eyes turned from black to pale gold, the veins on the surface of his body cracked and opened inch by inch, and his nine-foot-tall body became larger and taller, and finally turned into a giant higher than three feet.
"Hu Wendao, suffer death!" the giant waved his arm, and his palm, the size of a square table, slapped at Hu Wendao.
"Hmph, the primeval bloodline, in the face of absolute power, the power of the bloodline of the ancient tribe is not to be worried. Hu Wendao smiled indifferently and gently shook out the soul carving knife in his hand.
Sou!
The Soul Carving Knife turned into a blue light and rushed towards the giant hand, 'poof' into the giant hand, and then, a wisp of green smoke resembling a human shape came out from the top of the three-zhang tall giant's head.
The three-foot-tall giant suddenly shrank and changed back to its original nine-foot appearance, and above his head, a blue light came out and fell into Hu Wendao's hand.
"Third Elder!"
"Hu Wendao, the Desolate Ancient Tribe will fight with you endlessly!"
"Patriarch, the three elders have fallen, Hu Wendao is determined to destroy the ancient tribe, even if we die, we can't let him get the inkstone easily. ”
"Third Elder, I won't let you die in vain. When the wasteland saw the breathless body falling off the cliff, he immediately rushed over and hugged the body of the third elder, with a look of grief and indignation on his face.
"Ancient bloodline!" said the wasteland hoarsely.
Runes appeared on his body, meridians protruding from his body, and in an instant, the wasteland had turned into a giant about five feet tall.
"Ancient bloodline!"
The clansmen of the ancient tribe have all awakened the primeval bloodline.
"Hahaha, Hu Ye has been waiting for this time, sealing the soul and locking the sky!" Hu Wendao threw out a cyan brocade papa, which rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it shrouded the high mountain where the ancient tribe was located.
"Go!"
Hu Wendao immediately controlled the Soul Carving Knife to drill into the Jinpa shroud area.
Roar!
At this time, a red dragon suddenly rose from the valley, spit purple mist from its mouth, and sprayed at Hu Wendao.
"Evil beast, damn it!" Hu Wendao kept a calm face, raised the mustache at the corner of his mouth, and swung his fist and smashed it on the head of the red phosphorus dragon.
Boom!
The head of the Chilin Jiaolong exploded directly, and a mini Jiaolong Yuan Shen quickly drilled out, and Hu Wendao held it in his hand.
"Die!"
Hu Wendao directly crushed the primordial spirit of the Chilin Jiaolong.
Roar!
In the distance, the red phosphorus dragon roared sadly.
Hu Wendao looked up at the other Chilin Jiaolong that was gradually approaching, and sneered and threw himself into the brocade that covered the sky and the moon.
Ye Tian and Arama arrived, looking at Jinpa, who was enveloping the entire high mountain, and fell silent for a while.
The red phosphorus dragon pounced on the body of the red phosphorus dragon that fell off the cliff, and the tears that fell from its eyes gradually converged into a stream in the valley.
"Haha, inkstone, it's mine now. The Jinpa, which covered the sky and the moon, suddenly shrank, and Hu Wendao rushed out covered in blood, and he threw the head of the wasteland directly into the barren sea with one hand in his hand.
"Taigu bloodline, but so, Taishan doesn't dare to resist Hu Ye, it's up to you, phew!" Hu Wendao stared at Ye Tian next to the barren sea while refining the inkstone.
"Hu Wendao, you don't have a chance to win. Ye Tian said, and the realm of Qi Ling Jade was instantly covered within a radius of several miles.
"An outsider, he still wants to block Hu Ye's way to heaven and seal his soul and lock the sky!" Hu Wendao sneered, and the eight-figure beard on the side of his round face and mouth was gently raised.
A cyan brocade fell out of Hu Wendao's body, and in an instant, it had shrouded him, Ye Tian, and the barren sea.
"Ancient bloodline!" Arakai immediately activated his own bloodline, and looked at the cyan sky in front of him vigilantly.
"Kill the soul!"
Hu Wendao spewed out a mouthful of essence blood towards the soul carving knife in front of him, and the soul carving knife absorbed all the essence blood, and suddenly a puff of green smoke rose.
"Thorn!"
Hu Wendao's pale face showed a hideous expression, and with a finger from afar, the soul carving knife 'swished' and disappeared into the cyan space.
In the next moment, the body of the barren sea, which was about four feet high, was directly pierced, and the soul was destroyed.
"Boy, under Hu Ye's Soul Sealing Brocade, the Soul Carving Knife can exert more power, even if you have four tokens, you can't be Hu Ye's opponent. Hu Wendao said confidently.
"Really!"
The ethereal voice suddenly exploded in Hu Wendao's ears, and Hu Wendao seemed to have been hit hard, and his eyes fell into a momentary dullness.
At this time, the Soul Immortal Stone took the opportunity to drill into Hu Wendao's eyebrow and heart sea, and the word 'soul' on the Soul Immortal Stone exuded a strong light, suppressing Hu Wendao's sea knowledge space.
Hu Wendao's face showed a look of horror.
He fought with Taishan and saw the Soul Immortal Stone, but he never used the word 'soul' to suppress his Zhihai.
Zhihai was blocked, and the soul carving knife controlled by Hu Wendao suddenly stagnated, and instantly hovered in the center of Ye Tian's eyebrows.
Ye Tian swung his fist and struck the Flying Soul Carving Knife, and in the realm of Qi Lingyu, thousands of divine senses condensed into a silver giant sword, which suddenly shot towards the center of Hu Wendao's eyebrows.
"This is impossible, no one in the secret realm can use divine sense. Hu Wendao saw the appearance of the silver calculation giant sword condensed by divine consciousness, and his face immediately showed a look of horror.
The Divine Sense Giant Sword fell into the Hu Wen Dao Zhi Hai and rushed towards the inner wall of Hu Wen Dao's Zhi Hai and stabbed it.
Rumble!
Hu Wendao's sea of consciousness suddenly came with a huge pain, and at the same time as beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, one after another divine consciousness rushed out and rushed to the inkstone beside Hu Wendao.
"You are more cautious than Du Qiming, but can you really escape?" Ye Tian showed a faint smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the Void Spirit Chair flashed, and the boundless soul power filled the space covered by Jinpa like sea water.
At this time, the space around the inkstone collapsed and sinked, and the Void Spirit Chair suddenly appeared next to the inkstone, the blue light flickered, and the Void Spirit Chair smashed into Hu Wendao's divine sense.
"Ah, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Hu Wendao's divine sense was directly defeated, and all the soul power in the space poured into the Void Spirit Chair.
The Soul Carving Knife lost control and fell at Ye Tian's feet.
Without the injection of spiritual power, the Soul Sealing Brocade returned to its original cyan brocade, floating in the air, rising and falling with the night wind.
Ye Tian collected seven tokens, quickly refined the soul carving knife, sealed the soul brocade and the inkstone, and the three pieces of information fell into the memory, and the three soul maps coincided with the soul maps in the sea of knowledge.
Airplanes!
The seven tokens suddenly cracked one after another, floating with blue light, the void collapsed, and powerful soul power poured into the spatial crack, opening a spatial passage.
"Sure enough!" Ye Tian saw the spatial passage appear, his face showed joy, and when he stepped into the spatial passage, the soul map in the sea of knowledge suddenly condensed into a point of light.
"Finally, someone has collected seven tokens, and I can finally come back. An unfamiliar voice sounded, Ye Tian felt a pain in Zhihai, his eyes were black, and his consciousness had already appeared in Zhihai.
"Barely a little means, this bit of defense, not enough for me to worry about. A familiar aura of terror suddenly rushed into Ye Tian's sea of knowledge, and countless memories continued to pour into Ye Tian's soul.
Under the great pain, Ye Tian controlled his divine consciousness with his strong consciousness to continuously differentiate and cut that terrifying aura, weakening its power little by little.
Zeng Dingfeng was obsessed with his soul, not noticing that his divine sense was being weakened a little, and by the time he found out, Ye Tian had already swallowed his breath and swallowed his broken soul.
"Ahh
A memory from the depths of the soul instantly broke through Ye Tian's consciousness, and in an instant, it merged with all of Ye Tian's memories. However, the change did not stop there, and the powerful force even distorted the space.
All time has changed, Ye Tian and this person's memories and past have completely merged, that is, the memories and events of the outside world have also changed, Ye Tian has become this person's past, and this person's past has also become Ye Tian's past.