Chapter 228 Chaos

Li Li's first half of the sentence made Jia Chen's heart thump, but the second half of the sentence suddenly extinguished a trace of Jia Chen's fantasy and had been killed by the cruel Jia Qiu. Jia Chen did not believe that a three-month-old baby could escape from Ga Qiu.

While talking, the three have unconsciously come to the hinterland of the Yuanshi Heights, and a continuous mountain range is in front of everyone. In the center of the mountain range, it is a tall mountain peak. From a distance, you can even see that the top of the peak is shining brightly.

"I smelled the spirit of the earth!" Li Li said abnormally and excitedly. Seeing the bright light on the top of the mountain, Jia Chen could also conclude that there was some extraordinary treasure even if it was not the spirit of the earth.

Without hesitation, the three suddenly increased their speed, turned into three bright streamers, and flew to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, there is a chaotic image around the mountain. Nearly hundreds of monks crowded around the mountain, forming a huge circle, but they can't move forward, because in front of them are saints with pride all over their bodies. The saints of various sects poured out. Jia Chen looked around and looked at the light There are hundreds of saints in the thirteen states.

Those monks looked eagerly inside, but were stopped by all the powerful saints. The monks who were blocked turned red with anger, and even some people scolded the lackeys at the saints, but no one dared to do anything. There is nothing they can do. The power of hundreds of saints is absolutely enough to make them People are eliminated. In this situation, no one wants to be the first bird. In any case, the Sanxiu can't defeat the thirteen sects.

In the circle, there are twelve holy lords who are in a stalemate. The reason why there are twelve people is that the holy lord of the wilderness, Mushanyu, is not there. Jia Chen is very strange. The name looks at Mushanyu now, but does not appear here. This reminds Jiachen of the time when he was in the Biyun Fairy Hall, he could still I saw the twilight mountain rain, but since I entered the Biyun Fairy Hall, the twilight mountain rain has disappeared like air. This mysterious twilight mountain rain is completely a mystery in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, surrounded by twelve holy lords in the middle is the towering mountain of the lonely peak. Above the peak is an old five-color altar. The faint light is emitted from the five-color altar. Far away, Jiachen can feel the vicissitudes of life emitted by the altar, as if in time. After tens of thousands of years, it has been precipitated.

On the altar, a black object that is exactly like the heart is not just a block of material floating quietly. The black unknown block object is like a huge heart. Looking at the block object, you can actually hear the sound of the heart beating between heaven and earth in a trance, dong Dong Dong Dong But the shocking voice was amazing, as if his heartbeat had been magnified thousands of times.

And the most surprising thing is that with the rhythmic heart beating, Jia Chen felt that the earth under his feet was also beating rhythmically, so that people couldn't tell whether it was reality or fantasy.

There is no doubt that from the fanatical eyes of everyone, including the twelve saints, Jiachen can conclude that this must be one of the four ancient sacred objects in the legend, the spirit of the earth!

Jiachen looked at the spirit of the ground from afar, but frowned slightly. Although the spirit of the ground in front of him was magical, it gave Jiachen a feeling of empty aura but no connotation, as if it were an empty body, lacking the power that can shock people's people's hearts and deterrering, and he always felt that it lacked some heavy The place you want.

Seeing the spirit of the earth, Jia Chen unconsciously thought of the spirit of the moon and Xi'er. Suddenly, the spirit of Jia Chen's mind flashed. Yes, he lacked his soul! The spirit of this place lacks soul!

The reason why the twelve saints in the circle are deadlocked at this moment must be because of the spirit of this land. There are twelve people and twelve sects, but there is only one spirit of the earth. A doomed war seems to be about to break out.

If it hadn't been for Jia Chen's deathly dragging Juyong, I'm afraid Juyong would have rushed into the circle for a long time. He wanted to smash the bodies of Guan Zheng and Song Pin. Looking at the two Guan Zheng who had captured him, Ju Yong's big eyes like copper bells sprayed angry flames, his teeth were about to crack, and his hands clenched into fists. I couldn't help trembling, and the blue veins burst out.

"Now is not the right time." Jia Chen's cold words also calmed Ju Yong down a little, so there was no impulse.

Looking at the form at this moment, it seems that it is more difficult for them to seize the spirit of the earth than climbing to the sky. If they want to break through the defense of hundreds of saints and fight against the siege of the twelve saints to obtain the spirit of the earth, it is basically a fantasy, unless something strong enough external force is enough to make the existing Order is disrupted.

"Hide it first. The situation is not clear in a short time. Don't worry." Jia Chen thought for a moment and said to the two people beside him, but when Jia Chen noticed the expressions of the two people around him, Jia Chen did not understand.

Looking at the angry giant Yong, Jia Chen is understandable. He is eager for revenge, but at this moment, Li Li is also full of fanaticism in his eyes. The excited fanaticism is even more fanatical than the saints in the circle. Looking at Li Li's urgent expression, he can't wait to go up and swallow the spirit of the ground directly. At this moment, what permeates Li Li is a complex and unspeakable emotion, just like his lost soul, and he can't wait to find it.

"Li Li? Li Li? Jia Chen shouted in a low voice to Li Li. Li Li, who is usually wise and calm, has lost such a big inch at this moment, which inevitably makes Jia Chen guess more, "Does he also have a lot to do with the spirit of this place?" Jiachen couldn't help thinking that Li Li is a member of the Jiuli people. The Jiuli people are the people of the Yuanshi River, and the Yuanshi River has an unclear relationship with the spirit of the earth for hundreds of thousands of years. Thinking of this, Jia Chen also seems to understand Li Li's current situation.

Ah? Well, okay." In Jia Chen's deliberately low shouting, Li Li woke up and found that he had lost his temper with an apologetic smile on his face.

Looking at the cave of a small peak in the distance, the three no longer hesitated and quietly penetrated into the cave in the dark, hiding themselves in the dark and exposing others to the bright place, which was always a powerful choice for themselves.

The three people who had just entered the cave still looked at Jia Chen in surprise, and their eyes were full of incredible light, and at this moment, Jia Chen was also stunned.

I don't know whether it was Jiachen's expectation or just a coincidence. As soon as the three entered the cave, the whole dark underground space suddenly changed dramatically. They only felt a huge pressure coming here from all directions into an encirclement. With the rolling momentum, it was a suffocating dark atmosphere, and suddenly the whole underground The atmosphere of the space became extremely depressing, and the black gas from all directions obviously came to the spirit of the ground, and the impenetrable black gas surrounded the vicinity of the peaks with this center.

The sudden change attracted everyone's attention. The monks who were blocked stopped scolding the saints. They turned their heads puzzledly and looked at the black gas from the sky. The saints also changed their faces, that is, the twelve saints protected by the center of the saints were shocked at this moment. Looking at the rolling dark atmosphere, I temporarily forgot the spirit of the earth on the altar.

The three Jiachen are also no exception. The dark atmosphere and the familiar evil breath of Jiachen are very familiar with, "Sacrifice to the Taoist sect!" Without any doubt, everyone shouted at the same time that there would be no one else except the Taoist priest.

Sure enough, as the black gas approached, what appeared in people's sight was a dark crowd. Everyone was wrapped in a black robe, including their heads tightly wrapped by black hoods. Only two holes were dug out of their eyes, and crazy and bloodthirsty light came from the hole. Directly shot here.

Looking at the aggressive sacrificial sect, Jia Chen should have thought long ago, how could we lack the sacrificial sect on such an important occasion? However, every appearance of the sacrificial sect is too surprising. Without any precursors, it can quietly penetrate into the central area and always emerge out of thin air at the last moment. No one knows how the sacrificial sect entered here. You should know that such a large number of people without being discovered by others. S smart.

The sacrificial sect was obviously prepared. There were about three or 400 people in the black pressure crowd, and the most shocking thing is that the strength of the three or 400 people is all above the level of martyr generals. With such a large amount of blood, it can be seen that the sacrificial sect is determined to get the essence of this place.

Involuntarily, the monks who had been opposed before came together one after another, one by one as if facing a great enemy, and looked nervous. Even the hundreds of saints were also close to each other. The twelve saints looked solemn. After looking at each other, they only saw the twelve spirits flash by, and the twelve saints disappeared in the circle and came out. Now in front of everyone, it is far away from the sacrificial sect.

And the leaders of this sacrificial Taoist sect are also no exception. Ouyang Tuo, the saint, the saint Yun Jixue, and all the disciples of the Taoist sect are that they no longer cover their faces. Ouyang Tuo is still the arrogant posture, and Yunjixue is also the temperament of the ice and snow beauty in the past, without any change.

The atmosphere of the whole underground space solidified in an instant. The two sides were opposed and warped. There was nothing to say about the sacrificial sect. They were the public enemies of all the monks. They coincidentally agreed. All the monks reached an agreement with an extremely tacit understanding, and the performance of the twelve saints also showed all this. Temporarily put down the spirit of the earth and first Facing the public enemy of Taoism.

These saints are still vivid in their minds about the humiliation brought to the saints brought by Ouyang Tuo and Yun Jixue. At this moment, they are almost unbearable to face the Taoist sect again. At this moment, no one can think about how the Taoist sect appeared here. At this moment, what they think is to sacrifice. This inevitable bloody battle of Taoism.

The confrontation between the two sides was silent, and the solid atmosphere was like the bow of the full moon. Suddenly, it was like the bow and arrow that was tight into the full moon, and the string was broken and the arrow was shot!

"Kill!" The uncompassed hatred made everyone's eyes red, the fierce fighting spirit permeated the air, and the frozen atmosphere suddenly exploded. At this moment, everyone's only choice is to fight!

The whole underground space was chaotic in an instant. The tyrannical spiritual power was like a spinning storm, roaring in the air, and the continuous rubble collapsed in the endless mountains. The whole Yuanshi earthquake was turbulent. The dark underground was as white as day by the brilliant and explosive spiritual power, and the sky was splashed everywhere, fighting. The sound shook the world, and the spiritual forces that collided with each other frantically blew its circles of ripples. Wherever they passed, the landslides cracked.

Ouyang Tuo Yunjixue led dozens of martyrs to surround the 12 holy masters, becoming the center of the whole battlefield, and the rest of the martyrs also fought with more than 200 monks. At this moment, the world was chaotic and frightening!