Chapter 228: I have been waiting for you for a long time.

On the altar, the swords and swords, the masters of each road show their martial arts to break the stone ban, and more and more people leaped to the altar. Many people who are obviously not repaired to the real world are also boldly rushing to try to fish in troubled waters.
Ye Chuan did not lick this drowning, but was busy alone, quietly laying an ambush in the exit of the main hall.
First take out a piece of spar and sneak into the ground, then, on the ground, portray a rune, sing the burning furnace to make a glimpse of the eye, and pour into the majestic power..., slowly, condense in the air Smoke, vaguely enveloped the exit of the temple. This smog looks a bit like the fog that can be seen everywhere in the world of the cave. At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it, but as soon as you step into this area, you will be invisibly bound.
Fireworks array!
Taking advantage of the existing things in his hand, Ye Chuan quickly laid a simple circle.
As the name implies, this ruling is very simple. It is the use of smoke and fire to trap the enemy. It is a common law in the wild world. However, there is a difference between the simple law and the Ye Chuan. In some places, the focus is strengthened, and the power will definitely surprise the opponents who enter the circle.
After the bunker, Ye Chuan called the monsters in the Qinglian space to help them, let them lurk in the side, and sat down on the ground and began to wait quietly.
There are many masters on the altar, and there are many real-world masters who are looking for the singer and Murong to pursue the wind. So many people have shot together, and it is only a matter of time before the stone ban is broken. However, no matter who finally grabs the bamboo in the stone sarcophagus, it must leave the exit of the temple. For Ye Chuan, it was the time when it was the best time.
The light in the partial hall is a little dim, and if there is no smoke, the body of the monster, such as the human face snake and the evil eye cow demon hidden in the corner, is hidden.
Ye Chuan closed his eyes, breathing slowly and longer, and his mind was immersed in the body's six swallows.
After breaking through to the monk's five-fold condensed magic dragon symbol, the other five swallowing symbols also showed unexpected changes, and they rotated around the magic dragon runes in sequence, and they slowly swirled, which is more condensed than before. In fact, it seems that it is no longer a five-way symbol, but a living human face snake and a Buddha, and there is a faint scent of life.
"This swallows the scorpion to the later, is it just a avatar, an incarnation outside the body. Condensed with a thousand and eight thousand swallows, is the evolution of 108,000 avatars?"
Carefully sensing the changes in the six-day swallows, Ye Chuan suddenly had a thought in his heart.
In the previous life, he only covered the heavens and said that he was a great sacred man. He was a rare opponent in the wild world. Although he was so powerful, he did not condense his body in the heyday, and he did not know much about the avatar.
If the refining demon swallowed the scorpio and cultivated it later, if it was the evolution of a hundred thousand avatars, wouldn’t it be equivalent to the existence of a god, more powerful than the legendary immortals?
Ye Chuan's heartbeat accelerated and excited. When Murong pursued the wind and Tuo Xiong and others madly cracked the sarcophagus ban, he cultivated the epiphany on the spot, and the sensation of the smelting demon swept the heavens. This epiphany did not make his strength immediately multiply, but the significance was even more significant, letting Ye Chuan see the goal and direction of cultivation.
In this world, I will not only take back the lost of the previous world, but also destined to create greater glory beyond the previous generation and embark on a higher peak.
What is the sage, what is the immortal, what I want is no longer just a hand to cover the sky, but to swallow the sky!
Ye Chuan is full of enthusiasm, and his heart has a big ambition, and he has a greater pursuit of cultivation!
Perhaps it has sensed his great ambition and pride. The six-way swallowing symbol in the body automatically accelerates the rotation and resonates. The magic dragon symbolizes the white light flashing, and the body trembles and floats. The body has a force to emerge. It seems that it must be turned into a real thing. A demon dragon will leave and go, tearing the void back into the vast and violent extraterrestrial world.
For the unknown world outside, Ye Chuan did not know when there was an inexplicable intimacy. But when did it start? Is it because there is a green crystal villain who can communicate with the world outside, or is it because of a condensed dragon symbol? Ye Chuan himself did not say clearly.
In the Qinglian space, the soul of Ye Chuan did not have a carefully explored corner. The cold-blooded Cyanjing villain suddenly closed his eyes half-closed and slightly opened his eyes. An invisible force that Ye Chuan could not sense, violently penetrated the Qinglian lamp and stabbed the clouds. The real world masters such as Tuo Xiong, who showed great power on the altar, could not detect anything. Instead, the ancient cave world suddenly shook a bit. It seems that the ban on the world of the cave is more loose.
"Continue, give me a drive!"
"The ban is broken, the ban is broken, this baby is mine!"
......
The altar was screaming and shouting, and the poisonous mist that shrouded the sarcophagus finally dissipated. The bamboo shoots in the sarcophagus were completely displayed in front of the people.
A fierce scuffle followed.
Someone took the lead to take out the bamboo shoots and laughed with excitement. The next moment, the laughter came to an abrupt end, and the sword was passed through the chest from behind. The sneak attacker grabbed the bamboo shoots and turned away. It was too late to jump off the altar. A heavy giant tripod was thrown into the meat sauce from the sky. Tuo Xiongfei flew up, but someone stepped faster, and a palm of the fly Fei Ding snatched the bamboo shoots...
Just now, they also worked together to solve the masters of the stone shack, and did not hesitate to start to the people around them. In the twinkling of an eye, the blood flowed into the river on the altar, and the bamboo shoots were transferred between the masters. No matter who grabs the hand, the next moment, often faces the siege of two or three masters, and even worse.
The ancient spirits, whose value is infinite, have become the horn of death. Whoever grabs the hand will be unlucky, paying his own blood and life.
A very sharp knife light suddenly flashed through the air.
The young and promising Murong pursued the wind, and did not know what kind of medicinal herbs were swallowed. The strength suddenly increased sharply. When the hand-held knives saw people, they would kill. For a time, no one could stop the hand-picked bamboo shoots. A whistle, with twelve beautiful guards turned and went away, went straight to the exit of the temple.
"Ha ha ha, seniors, thank you. This baby is mine, no one wants to grab me, hahahaha..."
Murong chased the wind and laughed, and the speed was getting faster and faster and left to the masters on the altar. Tuoba Xiong looked and couldn't catch up, the wind and the teeth rushed to catch up with the wind, but it was too late to show the wind knife attack, the knife flashed in front of him, almost his head was cut down by Murong, and he was scared. Dare to catch up, can only watch the Murong chasing the wind and leave.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
Murong chased the wind and laughed. The haze brought by Ye Chuan was swept away. When he was about to fly out of the temple, he suddenly stepped forward and saw a vaguely familiar figure blocking the way.
"Ye Chuan?"
Murong chased the wind and fixed his eyes, and an accident screamed.
"Yes, it is me, Murong Gongzi, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Ye Chuan smiled faintly, standing quietly in front of the entrance to the temple to block the path of Murong chasing the wind.