Chapter 1522: Zeng Dingfeng


Moonlight is like water, sprinkling in the ruined sect hall of Taihunzong.
Ye Tian sat on the stone chair above the main hall, playing with some spirit pens and virtual spirit chairs in his hands, frowning.
"The soul pen has the ability to seduce the soul, and it can be regarded as an unexpected weapon. The Void Spirit Chair can shatter the void and travel through it, and it can also absorb endless soul power. There is no need to worry about the energy source of the soul stone. Between the four tokens , Is there any connection?
While Ye Tian was pondering, he saw the dazzling light spots on the Sea of ​​Knowledge Map that represented him, and even the two other light spots gathered together couldn't surpass his light.
"Little brother, are you still there?" A wild voice came, and Huanghai's sturdy body fell on the gate of the Great Soul Sect Hall.
"Little brother, the ancient tribe has a choice. The inkstone platform can be given to you. As long as you don't deal with the tribe of the ancient tribe, my father and I can let you send it at will." Huang Hai bowed his head in shame.
Ye Tian got up and walked out of the hall, smiling at the brawny man with his head down, a harmless, honest appearance.
"Huang Hai, this is not your intention!" Ye Tian said calmly without being deceived by Huang Hai's appearance.
"Before I came, my father specifically explained that the deserted ancient tribe only survived. Hu Wendao is a scorpion-hearted man. Once the inkstone falls into his hands, it will be detrimental to you and the deserted ancient tribe. Time is pressing, and I hope you can follow me. Save the tribesmen of the ancient tribe." Huang Hai showed an urgent expression on his face.
It has been a while since he left the deserted ancient tribe. Whether Hu Wendao found the deserted ancient tribe, how well his father was in the deserted land, Huang Hai didn't know at all now, and his heart was even more worried.
"Okay, I'll walk with you." Ye Tian agreed. Now his biggest enemy is Hu Wendao, and the ancient tribe is willing to cooperate and hand over the inkstone to his benefit.
"Quickly, quickly!" The deserted sea showed joy and jumped to the sky.
The Red Phosphorus Flood Dragon, which was crawling in the Taihunzong, stood up to the sky, and its tall head fell at the feet of the desert sea, carrying him floating in front of Ye Tian.
Ye Tian stepped forward, the void shattered and collapsed. The next moment, Ye Tian's figure appeared on the head of Chilin Flood Dragon.
The body of the Chilin Flood Dragon floating in the air suddenly trembled, and a pair of huge pupils showed shock.
In less than an hour, he has actually mastered the essence of the virtual spirit chair. Is he really the one who the immortal emperor's token is waiting for?
Huang Hai stared at Ye Tian who appeared next to him, and the astonishment on his face was not inferior to the reaction of Chilin Flood Dragon.
"Let's go!" Ye Tian said calmly.
Huang Hai nodded and patted the dragon's horn on top of the Red Phosphorus Dragon's head.
Roar!
The Chilin Flood Dragon raised its head and roared into the sky. The scales on its huge body were all shiny, and the runes engraved on it flashed past. The Chi Lin Flood Dragon carried Ye Tian and Huanghai, and suddenly rushed to the northern sky.
The Chilin Flood Dragon struggled with the loss of spiritual power, and the speed was very fast. Where it passed, the clouds showed a wide road.
Fortunately, at night, the starlight is not clear, the moonlight is not visible, and there is no change in the clouds and fog in the sky, otherwise it will cause the cultivator's surprise and ordinary people will bow down.
In the north, where the deserted ancient tribes hide in the high mountains, a narrow blue light suddenly fell on the mountainside of the high mountains and disappeared in a flash.
boom!
A violent explosion sounded, and a blue light burst out from the other side of the mountain in an instant, and then fell in the hands of a Hu Wendao who was less than five feet tall, with a fat belly and a round face.
This is a cyan carving knife. The blade is connected by a piece of bluestone. The blade inlaid in it is flashing with icy blue light at this moment, exuding an extremely sharp aura.
boom!
On the mountainside of the high mountain, a huge boulder suddenly fell off the mountain.
In the next moment, the entire mountainside stones were cracking, and the huge boulders fell off the ten-meter-high cliff, and hit the prominent stone forest of the mountain. In the blink of an eye, they turned into dust.
"boom!"
From the cracks in the eastern mountainside, a burst of hot magma suddenly gushed out, flowing to the surface of the cyan mountain, and immediately a large amount of white mist emerged.
For a moment, white mist enveloped the stone walls of the entire mountain, and dozens of figures could be seen faintly rushing out of the steaming mist.
"Hu Wendao, you dare to destroy my deserted ancient tribe's residence, do you really think that the people of my tribe are bullies?" A figure rushed towards the Hu Wendao, holding a moiré inkstone, and smashed it at the Hu Wendao.
"Wasteland, hand over the inkstone obediently, and Master Hu can leave the whole body for your people." Hu Wendao put away the soul carving knife, his round face showed joy.
"Don't think about it!"
"Hu Wendao, don't think that the tribesmen of the ancient tribe are easy to bully."
"Even if there is no inkstone, Hu Wendao, do you really think you can destroy us? Today, let you take a look at the ancient bloodline of the deserted ancient tribe!" A mad figure rushed out of the white mist, nine feet high on the surface of the body Suddenly a rune appeared.
"what!"
This person’s face showed painful color, his eyes turned from black to pale gold, and the veins on the body surface cracked and swelled inch by inch. The nine-foot-high body became larger and taller, and finally became a taller than three feet tall. Giants.
"Hu Wendao, die!" The giant waved his arm and patted Hu Wendao with his palm the size of a square table.
"Hmph, Primordial bloodline, in front of absolute power, the bloodline power of the deserted ancient tribe is nothing to worry about." Hu Wendao smiled indifferently, and gently threw out the soul carving knife in his hand.
Whoosh!
The Engraving Soul Knife turned into a blue light and rushed towards the giant hand, ‘puffing’ into the giant hand, and then, a plume of blue smoke resembling a human shape rose from the head of the three-foot-tall giant.
The three-foot-tall giant suddenly shrank and changed back to its original nine-foot appearance. On the top of his head, a blue light came out and fell into the hands of Hu Wendao.
"Three Elders!"
"Hu Wendao, the ancient tribe will never die with you!"
"The patriarch, the third elder has fallen, and Hu Wendao is determined to destroy the ancient tribe. Even if we die, we can't let him easily get the inkstone."
"The 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 anger on his face.
"The Primordial Bloodline!" Wasteland said hoarsely.
Runes appeared on his body, and the meridians highlighted the body surface. In an instant, the wasteland had become a giant about five feet tall.
"The Primordial Bloodline!"
The tribesmen of the deserted ancient tribe all awakened the Primordial bloodline.
"Hahaha, Master Hu waited at this time to seal the soul and lock the sky!" Hu Wendao threw a cyan Jinpa, swelling in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the mountain where the deserted ancient tribe was located was enveloped in it.
"go with!"
Hu Wendao immediately controlled the engraving soul knife to penetrate into the area covered by Jinpa.
Roar!
At this moment, a Chilin Flood Dragon suddenly soared into the sky from the valley, spitting purple mist at the Hu Wendao.
"Naughty animal, it!" Hu Wendao sullen his face, with a beard at the corner of his mouth, he raised his fist and hit the red phosphorous dragon's head.
Bang!
Chilin Flood Dragon's head exploded directly, and a miniature Flood Dragon Yuanshen quickly emerged, Hu Wendao held it in his hand.
"dead!"
Hu Wendao directly crushed the soul of Chilin Flood Dragon.
Roar!
In the distant horizon, the Red Phosphorus Flood Dragon roared in grief.
Hu Wendao raised his head to look at another Chilin Flood Dragon that was approaching, and sneered into the Jinpa covering the sky and the moon.
Ye Tian and Huang Hai arrived and fell silent for a while looking at Jinpa covering the entire mountain.
The Red Phosphorus Flood Dragon pounced on the body of the Red Phosphorus Flood Dragon that fell off the cliff, and the tears from its eyes gradually converged into a stream in the valley.
"Haha, Yantai, it's mine now." Jinpa covering the sky and covering the moon suddenly shrank, and Hu Wendao rushed out bloody, and he held the head of the wasteland in one hand and threw it directly towards the deserted sea.
"The ancient bloodline, but so, Taishan didn't dare to resist Hu Ye, just rely on you, bah!" Hu Wendao stared at Ye Tian next to the deserted sea while refining the inkstone.
"Hu Wendao, you have no chance to win." Ye Tian said, the realm of Qi Lingyu instantly covered within a radius of several miles.
"An outsider still wants to block Master Hu's way to the sky, and seal the soul to lock the sky!" Hu Wendao sneered, and the beard of the round face was lightly raised.
A cyan Jinpa fell out of Hu Wendao's body, which instantly enveloped him, Ye Tian and the deserted sea.
"Prime bloodline!" Huang Hai immediately stimulated his bloodline, and looked at the blue sky in front of him vigilantly.
"Engrave the soul!"
Hu Wendao spouted a mouthful of essence blood towards the soul carving knife in front of him, and the soul carving knife absorbed all the essence and blood, and suddenly a blue smoke appeared.
"spine!"
Hu Wendao's pale face showed a hideous expression, with a finger from a distance, the soul carving knife'swish' disappeared into the blue space.
The next moment, Huanghai's body about four feet high was directly penetrated, and the soul disappeared.
"Boy, under Hu's soul-sealing brocade, the soul-carving knife can exert a stronger power, even if you have four tokens, you can't be Hu's opponent." Hu Wendao said confidently.
"is it!"
Suddenly, the misty and magical voice blasted in Hu Wendao's ears, and Hu Wendao seemed to have been hit hard, his eyes fell into a brief sluggishness.
At this time, the soul immortal stone took the opportunity to get into Hu Wendao's eyebrows and the sea of ​​consciousness. The word ‘soul’ on the soul immortal stone exudes a strong light, suppressing Hu Wendao’s sea of ​​consciousness.
Hu Wendao showed a look of astonishment on his face.
He fought against Taishan and saw the soul immortal stone, but never used the word "soul" to suppress his sea of ​​consciousness.
Shihai was blocked, and the Soul Engraving Knife controlled by Hu Wendao suddenly stagnated, and instantly hovered over Ye Tian's eyebrows.
Ye Tian swung his fist and flew the soul knife. In the realm of Qi Lingyu, thousands of divine consciousness condensed into a silver giant sword, and suddenly shot at the center of Hu Wendao's brow.
"This is impossible. No one in the secret realm can use the divine sense." Hu Wendao saw the appearance of the silver calculation giant sword condensed by the divine sense, and his face immediately showed a look of shock.
The giant sword of divine consciousness fell into the sea of ​​knowledge with the Hu Wendao, rushing to the inner wall of the sea with the Hu Wendao.
boom!
Hu Wendao's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly felt a huge pain, and as beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, a series of divine consciousness rushed out and rushed to the inkstone beside Hu Wendao.
"You are more cautious than Du Qiming, but, did you really escape?" Ye Tian showed a faint smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the virtual chair appeared, and the boundless soul power filled the Jinpa like sea water. Covered space.
At this time, the space around the inkstone collapsed and the virtual spirit chair suddenly appeared next to the inkstone, the blue light flickered, and the virtual spirit chair smashed into the consciousness of Hu Wendao.
"Ah, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Hu Wendao's spiritual sense was directly defeated, and all the spirit power in the space poured into the virtual spirit chair.
The Soul Carving Knife lost control and fell under Ye Tian's feet.
Feng Hun Jin did not have the infusion of spiritual power, and returned to the original cyan Jinpa, floating in the air, rising and falling with the night wind.
Ye Tian gathered seven tokens, quickly refined the soul carving knife, sealed soul brocade and inkstone, three pieces of information fell into memory, and three soul maps overlapped with the soul maps in the sea of ​​knowledge.
Hum!
The seven tokens suddenly split into cracks, floating with cyan light, the void collapsed, and powerful soul power poured into the space cracks, opening a space channel.
"Sure enough!" Ye Tian saw the space channel appear, his face was happy, and when he stepped into the space channel, the soul map in the sea of ​​knowledge suddenly condensed into a light spot.
"Finally someone gathered the seven tokens, and I Zeng Dingfeng can finally come back." A strange voice sounded, Ye Tian felt a pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, his eyes blacked out, and the consciousness had appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.
"Reluctantly some means, this point of defense is not enough for me." A familiar horror breath suddenly rushed into Ye Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, and countless memories continued to pour into Ye Tian's soul.
In the great pain, Ye Tian controlled his divine consciousness with a strong consciousness to continuously divide and cut that terrifying aura, weakening its power little by little.
Zeng Dingfeng was indulged in his soul, and he didn't notice that his spiritual consciousness was being weakened a little bit. When he found out, Ye Tian had already swallowed his breath and his incomplete soul.
"what!"
A memory from the depths of the soul instantly broke through Ye Tian's consciousness, and instantly merged with all of Ye Tian's memories. However, the change did not stop, and the powerful force even distorted the space.
All time has changed accordingly. The memories of Ye Tian and this person are completely integrated with the past, that is, the memories and events of the outside world also change accordingly. Ye Tian has become the past of this person, and this person has the past. It became Ye Tian's past.
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