Not long after, Chen Xuanwu and Jiuyouhu took the lead in arriving at the boundary city and arrived at the entrance of the ancient battlefield.

The stone gate at the entrance is locked tightly, and runes are restricted from flowing.

Chen Xuanwu walked to the stone gate and pushed hard, but the stone gate did not move, and the prohibition rune on it shone more and more.

"It's kind of weird."

Chen Xuanwu frowned. He was a master of the second-tier heaven of the Holy Ancestor Realm. Under the push of a palm, even a mountain was flattened by him, but Shimen did not appear to be shaken at all.

"Break it for me!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Xuanwu pulled out an axe from his waist, gathered his spiritual power in his hands, and slammed into the stone gate.

Zheng!

Above the stone gate, the prohibition rune rolled, forming a thick iron wall, easily blocking his chopping.

Chen Xuanwu's face changed slightly, only to feel the huge counter-shock force, and his steps retreated.

"Trash, let me come!"

Jiuyouhu on the side, with a cold and arrogant look, strode out, drew out the Qingtianrenhuang pen, waved his arm, painted a silver hook, and drew a "broken" in the void.

Boom!

As soon as the word "broken" came out, the entire stone gate burst suddenly and was completely broken open. Strands of fierce fighting spirit surged out from the inside.

"My lord is mighty."

Chen Xuanwu was embarrassed and shocked when he saw this scene.

The sharpness of the Qingtianrenhuang pen is indeed much sharper than that of the sword. The word "broken" crushes the prohibition of Shimen, which is simply invincible.

"Humph."

Jiu Youhu snorted, not talking nonsense, and strode into Shimen.

Chen Xuanwu hurriedly followed in.

In fact, this stone gate has been opened by Ye Chen once, and the power of restraint has been greatly weakened.

If it was the beginning, even the sharpness of the human pen might not be able to be taken apart.

After all, this prohibition was placed by Ren Feihua tens of thousands of years ago. How easy is it for outsiders to dismantle?

At this time, in the ancient battlefield.

The hideous face hangs in the sky.

Endless evil spirits flowed in all directions, impacting a Buddha light barrier on the ground.

Buddha light and evil spirits are stalemate with each other.

"What a sharp edge, a master is coming!"

In the sky, the hideous face showed a look of fear, obviously capturing the breath of the strong.

call!

He did not hesitate, and immediately fled.

The evil spirit fluctuations between the world and the earth quickly disappeared.

All the torrents of fighting intent have completely disappeared.

The pressure of Ye Chen and others disappeared instantly.

"My lord, the battle spirit has retreated."

Youying Guiyou said with joy.

"Someone is here."

Ye Chen condensed his gaze, looking towards the entrance, and saw two figures whizzing around. One was a middle-aged man holding a battle axe, who was cultivated to the second floor of the Saint Ancestral Realm, and the other was a hand-held giant pen with gray hair on his temples. The old man, his strength reached the middle stage of the holy ancestor realm, his aura was very strong.

The ancient battle spirit obviously possesses very high intelligence, knowing that a powerful enemy is coming and it is difficult to deal with, so he simply hides and waits for the opportunity to move, wanting to wait for the fight and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The two figures quickly approached, a touch of demonic air soaring to the sky, with a familiar smell, and followed them.

"It's Jiuyouhu!"

Ye Chen's face changed suddenly, this demon-like aura was so familiar, he could see at a glance that the old man with gray hair turned out to be the human form of Jiuyouhu's evolution.

The other person is the reincarnation of Xuanwu Kaitian Axe, Chen Xuanwu.

Under the celestial insight, all the causes and effects are vividly visible. These two people came to capture the ancient battle spirit and heal Xuanyuan Mo's evil!

Once the ancient battle spirit was snatched away by them, Xuanyuan Moxie's injuries recovered early, and the consequences would be disastrous!

Ye Chen's face suddenly became extremely solemn.

Jiuyouhu's strength is very terrifying, and now he has obtained the Blue Sky Human Emperor Pen, his strength is far better than before, and it is even harder to deal with.

"Master..."

Seeing that it was Jiu Youhu, Youying Guiyou suddenly lost his gaze.

On the side, Ye Lingtian, tightly holding the Purple Golden Gun of Great Compassion, was waiting for her.

Once Jiu Youhu strikes Ye Chen, he will use all means to protect Ye Chen!

Even if you die!

As for Xiao Bai, she curled up in Ye Chen's arms, hooked his neck, and fell asleep long ago, completely unaware of what happened outside.

"A few ants, kill!"

When Jiu Youhu looked at Ye Chen and the others, his old eyebrows were raised, his eyes were round, and his murderous spirit was full of murderous aura. Without saying anything, he waved the Qingtianrenhuang pen and drew the word "Kill".

Hum!

The stroke of the pen oscillated, wisps of demon energy, mixed with the unique divine power of the Holy Ancestor Realm, burst out continuously.

The word "kill" is extremely sharp, cutting the air fiercely, and making a very sharp sonic boom, which is creepy.

"Be careful!"

Ye Chen's eyes sank, he drew out the evil sword, slammed the sword fiercely, Destroying Shendao exploded, and forcibly shattered the characters of Jiuyouhu, all but the tiger's mouth was painful.

In the middle stage of the Saint Ancestral Realm, a master of this level is really too powerful. With his current strength, there is almost no chance of winning unless he uses the reincarnation cemetery and the six reincarnation methods.

"Huh, you can show off in front of me?"

Jiu Youhu snorted coldly with disdain, waved the tip of his pen, crushed it down like a rafter.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's vitality was stagnant, and he only felt unable to breathe. The hands holding the sword burst with blue veins. He was about to fight hard. Suddenly, Xiao Bai held in his arms, his eyelashes trembled gently, opened his eyes, and awoke. come.

"What happened?"

Xiaobai just woke up, looking at the sharp pen-stroke that was hit on the face, but with a dazed look, completely unaware of what happened.

"Yu'er!"

Seeing Xiao Bai's eyes as clear as water, Jiu Youhu's heart suddenly trembled, and countless memories turned up and his mind almost burst.

Xiaobai is the Taiyin Yutu, the first disciple of Jiuyouhu, and his most beloved disciple back then. At this moment, I saw Xiaobai's eyes. Under his mental shock, the hand holding the pen was trembling. Life stopped.

Under the sharpness of the pen, Xiao Bai was also suddenly shocked, "Ouch", jumped out of Ye Chen's arms, with a vigilant face on his face.

If Jiu Youhu's pen stabbed ~www.mtlnovel.com~, she would be pierced in an instant, and there would be no chance of survival.

However, on Jiu Youhu's old face, there was no more murderous aura, only full of care and kindness.

He walked a few steps tremblingly, looking at Xiao Bai, and said warmly: "Yu'er, have you had a good time during these many years, can you eat well and dress warmly?"

Xiaobai frowned and said, "Grandpa, who are you, I don't know you."

Boom!

Listening to her words, Jiu Youhu felt a thunderbolt in the blue sky, his head went blank for an instant, and his whole body trembled violently.

My former first disciple didn't even know me?

How sad is this?

"Who am I, who are you, and where is this place?"

(End of this chapter)