Chapter 1902

Gu Chen recalled the strange situation in which his secret skills had advanced by leaps and bounds after he solved the dao spirit of the mud bodhisattva last time.

What if what happened last time was not a coincidence, but Dao Ling of Daoism Daoism really helped him improve his secret arts?

Gu Chen has expectations in his heart, and at the same time, he also wants to see the mystery of the Taoist ancestors of the ten directions from Dao Ling, and he can't wait for a moment!

puff!

Gu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, flicked his left hand, and a celestial thread flew out, heading straight for the Dao Ling of the Great Light Art!

Tianshangsi circled around in the void, and then wrapped itself around the huge dao spirit. During the whole process, Gu Chen concentrated on it, lest there would be any accidents.

When the invisible silk thread entangled Dao Ling, an angry expression suddenly appeared on its face, and a dazzling glare burst out from its whole body!

Only Gu Chen could see this strong light, he squinted his eyes subconsciously, but the mud bodhisattva in the distance didn't notice it, only felt that the surrounding crustal changes suddenly intensified, and the earth and stone fell rustlingly, falling into the magma sea and melting not see.

"Sure enough, it is much more difficult to deal with than the previous Dao Ling."

Gu Chen felt the struggle of Dao Ling with the great light technique, and muttered to himself without panicking.

The strength of Dao Ling's struggle did not exceed his imagination, his fingers flicked one after another, and released the remaining nine heavenly coiled silks!

The ten celestial silks entangled Dao Ling's body and limbs respectively, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it. Gradually, starting from his feet, his figure began to fade, and wisps of green smoke rose!

Even if he once possessed the mighty power of heaven and earth, after all, too long time has passed, and the dao spirit of the great light technique has finally become a paper tiger, unable to compete with Gu Chen's secret technique!

Rumble! Rumble!

As the dao spirit of the great light technique began to collapse, the entire ancestral land of the Lieyang clan experienced frequent changes!

First, the earth was cracked open like a spider's web in a large area, and then the mountain peaks were wiped out, engulfed by endless flames emerging from the ground!

The clay bodhisattva in the core of the ground was shaken to one side by the terrible earthquake, panicked, looked up, but saw Gu Chen levitating inexplicably, as if he was not affected by the surrounding natural disasters at all, and his face showed shock for a while.

Although he couldn't see anything, he could still guess that the current changes in the ancestral land were all caused by Gu Chen!

Click! Click!

As the ground in the ancestral land quickly disappeared, everything was swallowed by the hot magma, cracks began to appear in the secret space from time to time!

A crack in space appeared not far from the mud bodhisattva, and he avoided it in a hurry, lest he be torn apart by the power of space.

Although the space crack was dangerous, refreshing wind came from it, which made the mud bodhisattva look excited!

He understood what Gu Chen meant earlier. With the further collapse of the ancestral land, as long as they are not swallowed by the space crack and the devastating natural disaster, they will definitely be able to find an exit!

"They were able to control the collapse of the Lieyang Clan's ancestral land. How did they do it? It's just that this method is too foolish. If you are not careful, you will die!"

The mud bodhisattva was amazed and complained in his heart, trying to avoid the dangers around him, and at the same time not letting himself be too far away from Gu Chen.

He found that the space where Gu Chen was located was particularly stable, and the violent fire energy in the world seemed to suddenly become docile when they came around him, posing no threat to him at all!

At this time, Gu Chen had no time to care about the changes in the outside world, because after the Dao Ling of the Great Light Art was completely turned into green smoke under his entanglement, something incredible happened to him.

In the dark, from all over the ancestral land of the Lieyang Clan, there are inexplicable auras pouring into him, to be precise, ten heavenly tangled silks poured in.

The last time he killed Dao Ling with earth skills, the mysterious energy rope was also contaminated with some kind of aura, which made him improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds.

But this time, the feeling was more direct and obvious. After being contaminated with a large amount of unknown breath, the ten heavenly coiled silks became full of spirituality, and they spontaneously and crazily absorbed the secret art energy in the heaven and earth.

Mystic energy comes from the chaotic ancestral land, even from the cracks in space, as if it is everywhere.

The ten celestial silks trembled continuously, and after absorbing a large amount of secret energy, they began to fission and split.

Ten becomes twenty, twenty becomes forty, forty becomes eighty...

The number of Gu Chentian's silk wrapping surged at an unbelievable speed, rapidly evolving towards the Dacheng realm of the thousand silk wrapping secret technique!

"What is the energy of the secret technique? What is the relationship between it and the big and small Taoism?"

Gu Chen's heart was rippling, and the changes in his body made him completely sure of the significance of the strange existence of Dao Ling to his secret arts.

There seems to be some kind of mysterious connection between the Thirty-Three Heavenly Secret Art and the Bayi Art, which made him want to know more about the origin of the original seed.

...

"what happened?"

The sudden earthquake forced Mingshou and Prince Yanyang out of the hiding place. Looking at the entire ancestral space that was about to be destroyed, Prince Yanyang was in shock.

"Our chance has come!"

Ming Shou looked at the space cracks that appeared from time to time in the void, his eyes lit up.

Old Sheng Huang's conspiracy disrupted their plans, and Sang Yan's death was too unexpected. These days, he is almost at a loss what to do.

The current situation clearly means that the ancestral land of the Lieyang Clan is about to collapse completely. Once it collapses, it also means that the exit will appear soon!

This is a great opportunity, no matter what, he will take Prince Yanyang out of here, out of Beijing, as long as Prince Yanyang can escape, the universe will still be able to turn around in the Dasheng Dynasty!

Rumble——

Inside the Imperial Palace in Beijing, starting a few moments ago, there were sudden earthquakes, and palaces collapsed inexplicably from time to time, causing quite a bit of chaos.

"Your Majesty, this place is no longer safe, you should move as soon as possible."

Wearing armor, Ya Huan came to the huge magic circle in the underground palace and persuaded the old Shenghuang to speak.

The old Shenghuang was haggard and let the surrounding rocks fall down, without any change in the expression on his face.

"Is the new emperor settled?"

Facing Ya Huan's proposal, he just asked.

A complex expression suddenly appeared on Ya Huan's face, and he nodded. "It's all arranged according to His Majesty's order."

"Well, now that the new emperor is safe, I can rest assured. Ya Huan, I know that the new emperor has never been in your choice, but I hope you can still assist him well in the future."

The old Shenghuang spoke earnestly and earnestly, as if he was explaining the funeral.

Ya Huan became anxious when he heard this, "Your Majesty, please leave the palace as soon as possible. It is best to move to a safe place with the new emperor. Otherwise, the old patriarch will punish me when he finds out that I am not doing well when he comes back."

"Do you think the old patriarch can come back?"

The old emperor Sheng had been in a high position for a long time, and he had always been indifferent and ruthless, but at this moment, there was a trace of sadness in the depths of his eyes.

Ya Huan was silent for a while, with a heavy expression on his face.