celestial reincarnation

Chapter 450 Returning to Juntian
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Emperor Confucianism gave up his life to become benevolent, calling himself Ghost Emperor, dormant in the depths of the Juntian ancestral land, unexpectedly appearing in Jiuyou Ridge in the boundless wasteland of undead.

By now, Ling Chen has also realized that Jiuyou Ridge is connected to Juntian Ancestral Land!

Ye Lingyin and the others also looked back, saw the majestic mountain, felt the supreme coercion, and felt as if a big stone was pressing on their hearts.

Juechen's eyes widened, and he said in shock: "Is this where the person who shattered the Nether Sea with a cold snort is located?"

Ling Chen nodded solemnly, and said in a low voice, "That's right, that's the Ghost Emperor!"

"Ghost Emperor? Isn't he in the depths of Juntian Ancestral Land? How could he appear here?" Zitian exclaimed.

Monk Kong Wu's eyes shone with profound brilliance, he patted the large wine gourd on his waist, and said slowly: "That is to say, Jiuyou Ridge lies between the Nether Realm and Juntian Ancestral Land, connecting the two realms."

When these words came out, Juechen and the others all showed disbelieving expressions on their faces. Ling Chen nodded and said: "When I first entered Jiuyou Ridge, I felt a familiar feeling.
is not obvious.I was able to confirm it only after seeing the Blood River Bone Bridge. I have seen this Blood River Bone Bridge before, and there are traces of our battles on it. The Hall of White Bones is where the Ghost Emperor is. "

Zitian grinned, and said, "Hurry up! Don't piss off the old man."

Saying that, he walked towards the bone bridge on the blood river first.

Under the coercion of the ghost emperor, Ling Chen and the others also felt trembling in their hearts. No one wanted to stay in this place any longer, so they quickly left from the bone bridge.After all, the emperor can just turn his hand

Killing them, this completely out-of-control situation is too unreliable.

After crossing the Blood River Bone Bridge, Ling Chen vaguely saw the distant stone walls on both sides. The distance was hundreds of miles away. The ground was full of white bones, some tens of meters long, and some
There are a pair of huge bone wings on the back, some heads are extremely hideous, and there are all kinds of broken bones everywhere.

Although these dead bones are scary, compared with those endless sacred bones deep in the boundless undead wasteland, they seem too ordinary.

The strong wind howled in front of him. It was a sinister wind that corroded the body. Before, Ling Chen needed to protect himself with holy soldiers. Now that Ling Chen is a semi-saint, he won't suffer any harm just by being in it with his body. .

Perhaps because of sensing the powerful aura emanating from Ling Chen and the others, none of the once powerful ghosts appeared to harass them.Soon, Ling Chen passed through the gloomy sky wind, crossed the death valley with soaring hostility, and arrived at the mouth of the valley.

Looking at the familiar scenes around him, Ling Chen couldn't help falling into memories.

He had just stepped into the realm of the king, and after learning that his friend Mo Li was trapped in the Immortal Burial Realm, he followed Wen Qingru and Mu Hanyan to the Immortal Burial Realm without hesitation, and met Remnant Blood. The sealed Juntian ancestral land reappeared in the world. After experiencing many hardships, Li Li was finally rescued.He fought for hegemony with everyone in front of the Zixiao Palace, and finally released the Demon Ancestor, and learned about the catastrophe of the Ten Thousand Realms for the first time.The few friends also went their separate ways. Ling Chen and Remnant Blood explored the Valley of Death together. Remnant Blood was wounded, Long Youtian fell to death, Ghost Emperor appeared, confirmed the catastrophe, and bid farewell to all the beast kings in Juntian Ancestral Land .

Thinking of this, a smile could not help but appear on Ling Chen's face. At the beginning, Xiaoxiao even brought down the cubs of those beast kings, threatening to dominate the wild...

Ling Chen smiled lightly and said: "Xiaoxiao has taken several cubs of beast kings here as younger brothers. Since we are here, let's go and see those little guys. Those guys are not low in talent. Now His cultivation should not be too low."

Hearing that there are other beast kings, Zitian's golden eyes flickered, and he said happily: "Wow quack, there are other beast kings, today I will test them well for Xiaoxiao, if you fail, hehe ..."

Ling Chen scolded with a smile: "Just don't let others beat you, that would be too embarrassing."

Ye Lingyin was slim with icy muscles and bones, and whispered softly: "The suppression of spiritual consciousness is too strong here, and it is impossible to protrude the spiritual consciousness too far. Where should we go?"

Ling Chen glanced around, pointed to the stretching mountains on one side, and said, "Not far away is the territory of the Golden Lion King, let's go there and have a look first."

They were extremely fast, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at the place Ling Chen pointed out. It was a valley, and it was supposed to be a place where the singing of birds and flowers were supposed to go, but what appeared in front of Ling Chen's eyes was mottled and cracked everywhere. Stones, scorched earth, and even some towering giant trees were burned into charcoal, silently telling the desolation in the valley.

Ye Lingyin exclaimed: "We are late, the Golden Lion King's lair has been attacked!"

Ling Chen's face darkened on the spot, and his spiritual consciousness gushed out like a tide. He carefully searched every corner here, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "There is no corpse of the Golden Lion King, they may still be alive."

The sword light flickered in Juechen's eyes, he glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "There are only traces of destruction here, and no traces of battle. Maybe the Golden Lion King and the others hid in advance."

With a palm like a knife, Monk Kong Wu smoothly cut open one side of the cracked stone, revealing the texture of the burnt stone. He shook his head and said, "This fire started three days ago, we may have missed it."

Zitian clenched his fists tightly, with murderous intent in his golden eyes, and said bitterly: "The remaining aura here is the aura left by the people from the Central Plains Spirit Beast Palace. I will never forget that aura in my life. These bastards I want to capture spirit beasts again, I will never let them go!"

Zitian was almost captured by the people from the Spirit Beast Palace. If Ling Chen hadn't arrived in time, Zitian would have lost his freedom by now. He is also most sensitive to the aura of the people from the Spirit Beast Palace. His hatred is also the greatest, and he wished he could level this sect by himself.

Ling Chen forced himself to calm down, and slowly said: "The Golden Lion King retreated without a fight, which means that the enemy is far stronger than them. In this way, they, the beast kings, should unite, and they can do this... ...Eagle King! Let's go to Sky Eagle Cliff!"

Ling Chen directly tore out a huge space crack, took Ye Lingyin and others into it, and appeared in another area after a while.

Nearly a hundred miles ahead, there is an unusually steep and huge mountain, which is extremely difficult to climb. The whole mountain is surrounded by murderous aura, obviously there is a large mountain guard.This is Tianyingya, the domain of Eagle King Bai Yitian, and only he can organize many beast kings in Juntian Ancestral Land. Ling Chen thought of this immediately.

Today's Tianying Cliff has long been surrounded by many human monks, and there are also some rare and exotic beasts. Those are powerful spirit beasts recovered by the Spirit Beast Palace. Satire.

"Boom!"

Many monks in the periphery teamed up to launch a blatant blow, shaking the entire mountain protection formation violently, as if it might collapse at any time.void.

A beautiful voice like a yellow oriole came from afar: "Senior White, I, the Spirit Beast Palace, just want to be friends with you, why reject people thousands of miles away?"

Bai Yitian sneered: "Friend? Like that big stupid guy next to you? At best, he can only be regarded as a thug, and he doesn't even have freedom. If he wants to catch us as spirit beasts, there's no need to say so grandly!"

A heavy voice shouted: "Spirit Beast Palace treats me like a superior guest, how can I owe you anything? I invite you here because I think highly of you, don't you know how to flatter you!"

Bai Yitian said indifferently: "Bai is used to being carefree, and doesn't like to be restrained. Your kindness, Bai appreciates."

Another ethereal and sinister voice said: "Among so many beast kings, you are the only one who is a semi-holy one. Why should you fight against us? The mountain protection formation is about to collapse, and you gathered all these beast kings here, just perfect We will take all of you back to become mountain guardian spirit beasts!"

An angry voice on Tianying Cliff responded: "If you lose your freedom, what's the point of living? We will only die in battle, and we will never be slaves!"

Then, there were many voices: "Yes! Uncle Bai, let us go out and fight!"

"Better die than surrender! Let's fight!"

"Even if I die, I will never let them get what they want, and I will try my best to keep them here!"

"Uncle Bai, I can't take it anymore, I want to kill them!"

……

Ling Chen and the others rushed over within a few breaths. After seeing the scene in front of him, Ling Chen was slightly relieved. Fortunately, the real life-and-death battle had not yet begun.At the same time, his eyes quickly darkened. Among the besieging people outside, he saw some acquaintances.

A figure that seemed real or phantom was floating in front of a large team. It was the shadow of Mingya. Beside him, the thin Lan Yufei stood side by side with another dignified old man. Pressing down, looking proudly at Tianying Cliff.

The peerless Ouyang Yu'er stands quietly in front of another team. Beside her is a powerful old man guarding her, and a tall bear king roaring. This team is also the strongest team, the realm of sages There are five or six spirit beasts in the world, and there are more humans in the realm of sages.

On the other side was a feminine young leader, dressed in black with a bloody sun embroidered on it, beside him was an old man exuding holy power, followed by a group of men in black, with a very sinister aura.

There is only one person in the last direction, and that person looks like a young man in his 30s, with one sword and one sword, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it locks the void.

Ye Lingyin's body Zhou Xianyin sang clear, like a nine-day mysterious girl facing the dust, her red lips parted slightly, and said: "Six and a half saints!"

Ling Chen nodded, and said with murderous intent: "It's okay, let them come and go today!"

The leaders spotted Ling Chen and the others at the first time, and several tyrannical divine senses swept over at the same time. Two bright sword lights bloomed in the eyes of the young man with sword aura, and he said coldly: "Come on!" Who is it?"

Ling Chen came at lightning speed, walked a few steps not far from the group of people, laughed wildly and said: "Samsara is here, you are still waiting on your knees to meet!"

(End of this chapter)