Chapter 1470

Ye Zichuan tried to identify the three ancient Chinese characters in the law, but found that he could not understand them at all.

The Tao contained in it is too mysterious and complicated, which is beyond his understanding of the law.

It's probably only the sky level can understand.

At the same time, he saw something wrong.

These fonts seem to be out of line with the law.

The breath of the edict is grand, with a noble and upright spirit. However, these words are a bit gloomy, and the killing intention is compelling, which is contrary to the breath of the edict.

Ye Zichuan looked at the edge of the font and found that the three words seemed to be added at the back.

"Give it to me!"

At this time, the young man rushed over from the side to fight for the decree.

Ye Zichuan snorted coldly, holding the decree in his big hand, and hit him directly.

"Ah

The boy screamed again. Before he touched it, his fist exploded, followed by his whole arm and half of his body.

The decree just swept out a ray of light and almost killed him.

This makes the young man pale, covering his wound, hate and fear looking at Ye Zichuan.

"Who are you?" He stares at Ye Zichuan and asks word by word. His eyes are full of reluctance.

Ye Zichuan looked at him and faintly spit out three words: "Ye covers the sky."

In the distance, Li Changye and the three creation gods looked at each other, speechless at the same time.

Li Changye make complaints about himself. This guy is really addicted.

Yuqiong is also remembering the name. One leaf covers the sky. It's really domineering.

As the edict of the law was controlled by Ye Zichuan, the sense of oppression also disappeared. She regained her freedom, and her eyes fell on Ye Zichuan, a little shining.

The little beast came from a distance and fell into her arms: "sister Yu, are you ok?"

Yuqiong looked at him and said, "I'm ok, but it's you... Next time you encounter this situation, you must run first, you know?"

The little beast hummed twice, rubbed in her arms, and asked, "sister Yu, what's the origin of that guy? He can actually hold the decree in his hand."

Although very unconvinced, but have to say, ye Zichuan this guy seems to be very powerful, also very mysterious.

Yuqiong didn't know that, after all, it was a decree refined by Xuantian Zun. If you write ancient words on it, you can follow your words and command the world.

But ye Zichuan was able to hold it unharmed, which is obviously beyond common sense.

"We'll catch him later, and we'll have a study." Little beast said to Yuqiong thief.

Yu Qiong

The light of the edict softened, and the golden light flowed through Ye Zichuan's fingers.

"Ye Zhetian..." the boy recalled the name, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Such a strong man is not without a name. With the intelligence ability of the temple, he has no impression.

"Do you know who I am?" The boy looked at him, bit his teeth and said, "I am..."

Without waiting for him to finish, ye Zichuan answered: "the little master of Xuantian temple?"

The boy was surprised: "do you know?"

Then his face sank: "since you know it, you should know what Xuantian Temple means. What you are doing now is against the temple!"

Ye Zichuan laughed, but he was full of sarcasm: "you want to say that you are the orthodox descendants of Xuantian temple and will inherit everything here. You are the masters here, right?"

The boy didn't speak, but the proud look on his face had said everything.

"Fake." Yezichuan cold spit out three words.

"What did you say?" The boy was furious.

"What's wrong with me when I say fake?" Ye Zichuan glanced at him faintly: "do you think that if you take some weapons and the decree of xuantianzun, you will feel that you are the orthodox descendant? Do you know who xuantianzun is? Have you seen him? "

"Do you know what he has done, where he has been? Do you know how the pillar is made? "

"I don't know about all these. How dare I claim to be the descendant of Xuantian temple? You deserve it, too? "

After hundreds of years of conversation, he learned a lot from xuantianzun, and more or less understood his glorious deeds.

After hearing about these deeds, all he had in his heart was exclamation and emotion.

He could not do it or even think of it.

This man's great strategy has gone beyond the shackles of primitive space.

In his heart, xuantianzun was highly praised.

Although he didn't worship his teacher, he had been a teacher and apprentice for hundreds of years.

Therefore, ye Zichuan was the first to refuse to see anyone who dared to claim to be a descendant of Xuantian.

"And this decree." Ye Zichuan shook the decree in his hand: "this decree is a good one left by xuantianzun, but the words on it are not left by him, but added after someone."

"It's a wordless decree!"

Many people were surprised when this sentence came out.

Yuqiong's beautiful eyes looked at him. They were shining. Could ye Zichuan see all these things?

The young man's inner shock was no less than Yuqiong's. He was the only one who knew the secret. Even the four maids and the Knights didn't know it, but ye Zichuan could see it.

"Xuantianzun is such a person with a broad mind. How can he write down such a fierce decree? Your lies are so bad that a three-year-old can see through them." Ye Zichuan mercilessly exposed this scene.

The boy's face has become blue and white, as if the inner fig leaf has been uncovered, revealing his true face.

"So what? But there is no doubt that the edict belongs to the temple. Even in the temple, there are many things like the edict, which is enough to prove that we are the descendants of Xuantian temple! " The young man said coldly.

"Ridiculous Ye Zichuan sneered: "if I get some treasures of the Xuantian era, I dare to say that I am the orthodox of Xuantian. Then I also get some things on the Tongtian column. Can I say that I am the descendant of Xuantian?"

"If my guess is right, you should have found the remains of a Xuantian temple, and then jiuzhanque nest, take it as your own, and then declare yourself a descendant of Xuantian."

"It's a shame that Li Daitao is so stiff. It's the first time I've seen him so shamelessly!"

This is just a guess in Ye Zichuan's mind.

But he himself felt that he was always close.

Because he had seen Xuantian Zun and had contact with Xuantian Liubu, he knew that there were no descendants left in Xuantian era.

If you know this premise, it's easy to guess other things. Besides this explanation, there should be no other answer.

The young man's hand had been tightly clenched, and his eyes looked at Ye Zichuan like a poisonous snake, hoping to swallow him alive now.

How could he know so well?

The origin of Xuantian temple was revealed by him.

This man must not stay!

Thinking of this, the young man's eyes become terrible and full of endless madness.

"Kill everyone here!"

He made such a decision, which is his last card.

He looked at Ye Zichuan, his mouth showed a grim smile: "I know a lot, but the temple is the orthodox descendant of Xuantian, which has been confirmed many years ago. Just a few words can't change it."

"It's disrespectful of you to slander the temple. You should be killed!"