God-level Selection System

Chapter 1235

Creation is endless, destruction is endless, birth and death cycle, there are endless mysteries of its own.

After accommodating He Chobi's extraordinary power, it adds a bit of power.

The chaotic memory in his mind resurfaced, and the good fortune was deduced by itself, and the fourth level of realm had been constructed unknowingly.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a dragon chant suddenly sounded, and a dazzling seven-color light burst out from He's Bi.

In the light, a five-clawed golden dragon soared into the air from the He's Bi, densely covered with scales, sharp claws, and between the eyebrows, domineering and aggressive, showing an inviolable emperor's grace everywhere.

Dragon Qi!

This is the humane dragon spirit that He's Bi has accumulated so far!

The reason why it can be called a symbol of imperial power is because of these humanity and dragon spirit...

Otherwise, no matter how strange He's Bi is, it's just a jade bi.

It can be a treasure, but it is hard to be a treasure.

The five-clawed golden dragon hovered around Ye Chen.

But never thought that at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly appeared on Ye Chen's body with a **** and yellow color, and in the blink of an eye, he took the big golden dragon into his body.

"Roar!"

Sensing an irresistible force of terror, the five-clawed golden dragon subconsciously wanted to resist.

However……

Its struggle was of no use to the Xuanhuang Dayin.

The golden dragon wailed, his body shattered and turned into a pure dragon energy, which was refined into Ye Chen's body.

Suddenly, Ye Chen only felt his soul tremble, and countless pictures suddenly appeared in his mind:

Looking back in time, it seems to have reached the ancient times.

In a daze, Ye Chen saw Ru Mao drinking blood, saw slash-and-burn cultivation, saw the division of gossip, saw the taste of the grass, saw Muye wind up, swords and swords fighting, and also saw the raging flood and the vicissitudes of life.

Time passed, and gradually went back.

Ye Chen saw the conquest of a hundred nations and the contending of a hundred schools of thought. In the end, black military flags were planted all over the world, the yellow Great Wall wrapped around the border, flags fluttered, and the whole world returned.

Seeing the collapse of the ancestral dragon and the world in chaos, some people sang the song of the wind to reset the universe.

Seeing the sharpness of the Xiongnu's scimitar, some people finally named the wolf as Xu, yelling, "Those who commit me a strong man will be punishable even if they are far away"!

Seeing the violent wind and raging fire, countless soldiers died on the boat village, three points in the world!

Seeing the eight kings chaos the country, the five chaotic flowers, feeding on the Han people, so called two-legged sheep, the Han people almost did not exist!

Seeing someone issued a "killing order", the guardian family almost lost their clothes!

I saw the countless sandalwood gas in Yanyulou Taichung, and the sound of Buddha lingered!

I saw the opening of the canal.

At this moment, Ye Chen saw countless scenes. The history of Yanhuang Huaxia for more than two thousand years all appeared in his mind, and tears filled his eyes.

This golden dragon is like a person, presenting all his own happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy in front of him, so that he can see clearly, feel the weight of this history, and he seems to be closely connected with the human race and the country. , The Chuan Guo Yu Xi in his hand seemed to be in the balance, which made him feel unable to hold it.

This is a heritage, a heritage of civilization.

In this inheritance, he saw the Temple of the Gods of War, which buried the world's greatest secret place.

Ye Chen thought that he would have a chance to find it only if he had the three books of Longevity Formula, Heavenly Demon Strategy, and Cihang Sword Classic, but he didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly.

Slowly opening his eyes, a satisfied smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.

Originally, he was also worried that if he sucked up the supernatural power in He's Bi, he would damage this treasure of imperial power.

But now it seems that is not the case.

The passing of different powers is not enough to destroy He's Bi, the real reason for the destruction of He's Bi is the passing of the true dragon's aura.

In the original plot...

Kou Zhong happened to be fighting for the supremacy of the world among the three who accepted He's Bi's extraordinary power, and it was he who sucked the breath of the true dragon.

But because there were two more people, he didn't compete all the time, otherwise the Li Clan might not be his opponent.

Ye Chen is not Kou Zhong after all.

He carefully absorbed the supernatural power in the jade bib and the true dragon aura, but immediately injected a force of creation to keep the jade seal intact.

For him, all kinds of supernatural powers and dragon energy were nothing but foreign objects. What really made Ye Chen delighted was that the fourth layer of Good Fortune Heavenly Art was successfully derived.

Although his current cultivation base is still at the third peak of good fortune heavenly power, as long as he is willing, he can break through the realm at any time.

It's just that Ye Chen deliberately suppressed the cultivation base and didn't break through.

The fourth level of good fortune heavenly power, although it has been derived, it is not yet complete.

At this time, if he breaks through, he is afraid that there will be hidden dangers, that would be bad...

The most taboo of the way of practice is to seek quick success and instant benefits.

After turning his hands, put He Shibi away, Ye Chen turned around, the door of the bronze hall opened by itself, and a person sat quietly in front of the hall.

It was Xu Ziling who was guarded by his orders.

"teacher!"

Xu Ziling got up in surprise.

Seeing Ye Chen smiled slightly, he slowly stretched out his hand, holding a crystal-clear and beautiful peerless jade in his palm.

"This is Chuanguo Yuxi, take it to Kou Zhong!"

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Under the Tianjin Bridge, the river was so fast that an old man was hanging in the air to fish.

Yiye Qingzhou lay five feet away from the shore, following the waves swaying up and down, not being carried downstream by the current.

On the boat is a Taoist from Eguan Boss, with five long beards and a simple face. Wearing a generous brocade robe, he looks stalwart like a mountain. He is fishing intently, with a dusty and elegant hermit taste.

"Ning Dodge!"

Ye Chen came slowly, standing on the Tianjin Bridge, condescending, looking down at the Taoist people below.

Although he had never seen it before, he still called out the Taoist's name in one go.

at this time……

As if sensing Ye Chen's arrival, Ning Daoqi's mouth suddenly escaped with a smile, staring at Chuisi in his hand, and suddenly his face was joyful, shouting like a child got a treasure.

"The fish is on the bait!"

The fishing line slowly left the water, and it turned out to be an empty line, without half a hook.

The fish shreds were floating around in the air. Ning Daoqi really caught a big fish. He still showed the big fish struggling and about to unhook. The fish's body was slippery and difficult to catch. There was no contrived action. , Extremely real.

After some time, Ning Daoqi finally got rid of the invisible fish, and the fishing rod returned to its original state.

Ning Daoqi skillfully put the "fish" into the fish basket, sealed the basket cover, and then turned his head to look at Ye Chen.

It was a pair of incompetent eyes. Looking at them, it was like looking at another world that had nothing to do with this mundane world, as if it could remain in a mysterious level forever.

There is also a huge and unparalleled power in it, and his calm and elegant eyes reveal frankness, sincerity, and even a touch of innocence. With his quaint and slender face, he has a kind of charm that is beyond the ordinary.

When Ye Chen saw this, he chuckled and said loudly.

"Dao Master Ning knows... In that period of time, there are 10,000 chances to kill you!"

Ning Daoqi looked at Ye Chen and said leisurely: "Why doesn't that driver do it?"

Ye Chen said, "Hundreds of monks in Jingnian Monastery are tired of killing them!"

"What's more, Ning Daochang is known as the top master of the Central Plains. If he can't for a while, wouldn't it be a big pity?"

Fellow Daoist Ning shook his head and said, "These are all false names, so why bother with respected drivers? Besides, the realm of respected drivers has surpassed the poor road, right?"

"Ning Daochang is very acquainted, yes, the position of the number one master of the Central Plains really has to be let down!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "I just don't know why Chief Ning came here?"

Ning Daoqi sighed faintly: "Pan Dao once borrowed the "Sword of Ci Hang" in the past and promised to do something for her in the future. Pang Dao came to understand the cause and effect of this period and hope to forgive him!"

Ye Chen smiled freely: "I thought that Chief Ning Dao would preach with the common people in the world. If that's the case, I would rather spend a lot of money and kill Changzhu Ning here!"

"But...Since Dao Chang Ning is doing it for the old cause and effect, it is also reasonable and reasonable. Come, let the next good student understand Dao Chang Ning's cultivation!"

As he spoke, his breath suddenly changed, he turned into an illusory shadow, and suddenly disappeared into the distance.

The next moment, he appeared out of thin air three feet in front of Ning Daoqi, raised his hand, and patted it lightly.

Ning Daoqi's sleeves were bulging and arched, and a majestic and continuous vigor poured out from his sleeves, blocking the palm of his hand.

Immediately, he rushed forward, like a rush, and if it was slow, the contradictory feeling gave people a headache, but it was extremely chic...

He emptied his chest with his right hand, flicked his left hand forward, turning his palm into claws, and grabbed Ye Chen's palm.

"very good."

Seeing the opponent respond freely, a smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.

Between flipping hands, the palm strength poured out, turning into a torrent of torrents, raging out of anger...

Upon seeing this, Ning Daoqi raised his hands quickly.

The surrounding air seemed to be turned into gold and jade at this moment, and a strong high wall was built to forcibly block the mighty torrent.

"boom!"

There was a dull sound, and the hull shook, and Jinger began to drift downstream along the current.

Knowing that he was facing a powerful enemy that he had never seen before, Ning Daoqi calmed his heart and raised his cultivation base to the top. His face showed a childlike innocent look, looking around at the virtual bird with both hands. Jump up and down, chasing the strange situation in the air.

Astonished, Ye Chen only felt that a tree appeared in front of him.

Birds play lively and businessly among the trees. All actions seem to be accidental, but meticulous. It is difficult to distinguish what is true, what is false, what is false, and what is true?

"interesting……"

Ye Chen's cultivation level is naturally obvious at a glance, and Ning Dao's understanding is the way of imaginary and real.

As the so-called emptiness can be angered, so the emptiness is infinite, pure and emptiness, then this emptiness is real, between the emptiness and the reality, although there are many different states, there is nothing more than the way of nature, the mysterious and the mysterious, no big or small.

With a thought in his heart, behind Ye Chen, a fiery red giant bird suddenly rose up, and the phoenix spread its wings, soaring thousands of miles, and between the fluttering feathers of fire, countless terrible torrents of destruction emerged.

Facing the way of nature, what is more advantageous than the catastrophe of heaven and earth?

Ning Daoqi's full-length robe sleeves were windless and automatic, and his eyebrows were staring, his form became mighty and waveless, and he shot upward with a punch, continuously making mysterious changes beyond any description.

But it was a punch without any pretense, blasting above the torrent of flames.

But as soon as the two sides came into contact, Ning Daoqi felt bad...

The flame was hot, and when he touched it suddenly, Ning Daoqi only felt that his hands were about to corrode, and even a trace of chaos appeared in his mind.

His state of mind suddenly revealed a flaw, and even a flaw in the realm of nature that changed from reality to reality.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, squeezed his five fingers into the void, and the Phoenix wings stretched out, and a crimson feather fell down and turned into a sharp sharp blade, instantly appearing at the flaw, smashing the natural realm like a rotten one.

However, Huoyu cast his momentum without any loss, impartially, just cut on Ning Daoqi's left shoulder.

"puff!"

Although it was an illusory feather, it contained an unparalleled fiery sword aura, carrying the might of burning the sky, unstoppable.

Suddenly, a **** wound was drawn on Ning Daoqi's shoulder!

While the blood was flying, Ning Daoqi trembled and hurriedly backed away.

He walked back several tens of feet and landed on the bank of the river, before stabilizing his body, but his expression on his face was wilted.

With a single step, the boat suddenly stopped the castration and stopped on the river, but Wen Yechen sighed leisurely.

"Dao Master Ning, if you don't let the Buddhist masters come out, I'm afraid you will die!"

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, I saw two old monks walking out on both sides of the river bank, with the title of High Proclaiming Buddha in their mouths.

The four forces are faintly connected, exuding terrible coercion.

And beside Ning Daoqi, there was also a female nun in Tsing Yi.

No one else, but the contemporary suzerain of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui.

Although she is a person of the same generation as Ning Daoqi, her face looks like a woman in her 20s and 30s.

Xianzi is all over the world, and Shi Feixuan is not much different.

An extraordinarily refined temperament has been added to the whole body, which makes people feel filthy gradually, and can only worship from afar, not dare to feel a little disrespectful.

The nunny took out a pill and handed it to Ning Daoqi. He stood up after seeing him take it better, looked at Ye Chen, and said in a deep voice.

"Donor Ye, you have entered the magical way. For the sake of the world, the poor nephew hopes that the donor can rein in the precipice, let the little apprentice Shifei Xuan go, and then follow me back to Cihang Jingzhai, listen to the Dharma every day, wash away the hostility in your heart!"

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, Ye Chen immediately chuckled. He didn't even look at Fan Qinghui, and asked directly: "Only with you, do you want to deal with Ye?"

"Never mind... Since you insist on seeking death, then I can only send you a ride..."

"Do you come one by one, or do you come together?"

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The four monks share the same name as the Buddha.

The voices of the four monks are different, the tones are different, the faith is soft, the wisdom is brighter, the emperor's heart is strong, and Jiaxiang is dumb.

But the voices of the four people combined, they are like the twilight drum and the morning bell, shaking people's hearts, and can wake up those who have dreams of the deep and fascinating world, and realize that life is just a spring dream!

"Want to ferry me?"

"It's a pity, you guys are still far behind!"

Ye Chen's expression turned cold, and between raising his hands, he gave a void squeeze.

Suddenly, the true essence gathered, condensed into a three-foot lightsaber, radiant and beautiful, reflecting the heavens and the earth.

"Sword One!"

As soon as he wanted to kill him, he didn't keep a bit of his hand, and Ye Chen was the most powerful killer when he shot.

The three-foot lightsaber, with its sharp edge, pointed directly at the emperor among the four holy monks!

With this sword, he is about to kill an enemy!