Chapter 248: Wu Mengge Killing Order

Seeing Lin Tai say nothing.
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Are there any?"
Lin Tai smiled bitterly: "The Wumeng's killing order has summoned all the ancient warriors in China to deal with you, and the reward chip is a poem!"
"Bai Zongdan, what is that?" Ye Chen asked.
Lin Tai shook his head: "I don't know exactly what it is, but it is said that it is a secret elixir from the Wumeng League, which is specially used for ancient martial arts breakthrough."
Having said that, his face was a bit ugly: "Holy Lord, what shall we do now?"
Wu Meng, as its name implies, is the ancient martial arts alliance that is above all ancient martial arts. The masters are like clouds, not giants like the Su family. Although the Lord is strong, how can he fight against a behemoth.
"Brother, wouldn't let Wushuang Tijian go for a walk in person and let Wu Meng disappear!" Ye Wushuang's eyes on the side were cold.
Before that, he had the sword in Ye Chen's hands, and now he is Ye Chen's brother. In any case, he will not allow anyone to challenge Ye Chen.
"Anyway!"
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes: "I want to see how they want to kill me!"
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"Ye Nan is cruel and ruthless, killing five masters of Wumeng League. This behavior is almost arrogant. I openly despise Wumeng's position in the ancient martial arts world and iron laws. Head, while issuing a Dag Kill! "
"Everyone who can kill Ye Nankang will be rewarded by the Wumeng League, and at the same time he will be designated as the Deputy League Leader of Wumeng!"
With the Wumeng's killing order came out.
The entire ancient Chinese martial arts community was in an uproar.
No one ever expected that the Wumeng League would issue a dagger to Ye Chen. One was a behemoth above all the ancient warriors, and the other was the top of the list. It is logical that the two wells do not violate the river, but now they are torn. She's shameless.
This is undoubtedly a stormy sea that completely swept the entire ancient Chinese martial arts world, and everyone was shocked with incredible expression.
In shock, countless people's eyes turned red.
In order to deal with Ye Nankang, the Wumeng League had so much blood, and was willing to come up with a small number of poems!
The so-called broken zongdan is the secret medicine of the Wumeng League. For all ancient warriors, it is the magic panacea. The effect of this elixir is that it can be used by any ancient warrior under the grand master. Realm becomes Grandmaster.
If it is taken by a master in the congenital realm, although the effect is not so great, it can also break through a small realm. For example, after taking the martial arts master in the early congenital, it can instantly break through to the middle congenital.
The ancient martial arts apex who took the innate peak may even have the hope of marching into martial arts supremacy. Of course, this is only hope. After all, China has not seen martial arts supreme for hundreds of years.
However, even a glimmer of hope is enough to make everyone crazy, especially for those martial art masters who have been stuck in the congenital late realm and have been unable to make further progress. They have no time left, and they will sit idly by as the limit comes.
Even if Ye Chen is the first in the country and powerful, she can't stop their madness. It is the so-called starving to be timid and brave.
For a time, the entire ancient Chinese martial arts world seemed to be blowing the wind and the sea, and the seawater seemed calm, but it was an undercurrent.
Within a Taoist temple in the depths of 100,000 mountains.
An old man sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, suddenly a little boy walked in quickly and whispered in his ear.
The eyes of the old man suddenly opened, as sharp as electricity and light: "Broken Zongdan? Wu Meng still have this kind of thing?"
"We must get it. The poverty road has gradually been in the congenital period for more than two decades. Now there are more than ninety. If we don't break through, the limit is one, and we can't escape!"
When he said that, he shuddered all over.
Shocked with excitement.
"Ye Nankang, you are very strong. When you change to another place, Poor Dao is not willing to say anything against you, but now it doesn't work. Whoever made you offend the Wumeng League, whoever killed you can make Poor Dao There is hope for transcendence. "
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Tibetan area, inside a magnificent temple.
Two lamas in yellow robes sit on a futon, an old lama about 80 years old and a young lama over 30 years old.
The young lama was bitter: "Rinpoche, are you sure you want to go?"
"Tsering, you will inherit Miyin Temple after I leave."
The old lama was old-fashioned, and his eyes were murky: "I will either die from Ye Nankang's hands, or go into the innate, and add a hundred years to my life!"
As a result, the old lama walked out of the temple with a tin rod in his hand.
Scenes like this happened around the country at the same time, eventually converging into a powerful undercurrent and attacking Yanjing together.
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Within the secret room of Yufeng Tower.
Ye Chen had an extra red lance in front of him, and he looked at it carefully, it was Bai Zhanyuan's half-spirit soldier.
"Although this thing is not a magic weapon, it does not give up much. In addition, it is taken from the tail bone of a demon snake. It can be broken down into materials to make other magic weapons."
"It is better to make a self-defense weapon for this girl, which is also a means of protecting her."
Remember that.
As soon as Ye Chen waved his sleeves, countless refining materials floated out in front of him, and a real fire spewed out of his mouth. The real fire first wrapped the red spear, and then slowly melted.
If Bai Zhanyuan is still alive, and sees that the half-spirit soldiers he has worked hard to decompose are decomposed in this way, it is estimated that he will be directly killed by anger.
After a while, the spear was completely decomposed into a pool of red liquid floating in the air, Ye Chen reached out and waved, and part of the material of the refining machine leaped into the air, which were successively smelted into liquid under the real fire.
"melt!"
Ye Chen shook his hands with his hands and made a series of fingerprints against the liquid floating in the air. These liquids melted into a mass at that instant, as if boiling.
It didn't take long to condense into a circle, a bit similar to a hula hoop, but smaller than a hula hoop, and the whole body shone with a silver metallic luster.
"Since it is a self-defense weapon, you naturally need to burn the defensive formation method. In addition to self-defense, it can also be sleepy, hurt people, and can be like a magic weapon for Ruyi.
Ye Chen touched his chin and pondered for a bit, and then reached out and recorded a dense set of formations on top of the silver circle. These formations were integrated into the silver circle like a creeping rune and were finally finalized.
After half an hour.
Ye Chen stretched out his hand, the silver circle fell to his hand, the whole body flashed a dazzling light, and faintly sent out the spirit It cost all my materials, and it was just a Chinese product. , Or spiritual power is not enough! "
Ye Chen shook her head slightly, and Shen said, "I'll call you Qiankun Circle in the future."
Having said this, he put away the Qiankun circle and went out, intending to surprise his daughter.
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(Ps: chapter two.)