Chapter 1555

The golden mirror glitters with golden light, which emits bright lights and falls on the body of the dead.

In the cauldron, ye Chen and Yan Long both stand, holding their breath. They are not sure whether the mirror can shine anything. All is just a trial. If it succeeds, it will be a happy event.

To their relief, the mirror did not have any abnormal appearance, and slowly collected the divine light.

However, the three holy kings guarding the transmission array frowned slightly, because they smelled a wisp of dead air on the body of the dead man, not belonging to the living, but more like the dead.

Wait, how long will it take! Ye Chen passed the mouth of the dead General of Yin Ming and snorted coldly.

The three kings didn't reply. They took a look at the dead general and opened the transmission array.

Yin Ming death will step in step, although the pace is a little stiff, but it is steady and powerful.

When the transmission array is opened, the force of space will fly, and the hell will disappear in the array.

The three kings still frown. They always feel that it's wrong, but they can't say it. They only know that it's strange to die in the dark. They don't have the breath of living people, but they can speak and have a strong aura.

In the space passage, the ghost will stand like a javelin. The pestle will not move there. Maybe the breath is cold, so that the people in the passage dare not get close to him.

"Here, two whole glasses." In the tripod, ye Chen has already turned over his hand and took out the wine pot, and handed it to Yanlong. The goods are full of sentiment. He has not forgotten to make two drinks and dishes.

"The mirror can't show us. We've been out of the southern region all the way." Yanlong's fellow laughed. He was in a good mood. He pulled up his sleeve and poured it fiercely. The thief was born.

"Be careful to sail for thousands of years. You can slow down and make no mistakes." Ye Chen smile, palm brush over the dragon, took a ray of blood, into the Yin Ming death will, "after all, is a dead thing, with your blood to increase a touch of vitality, in order to avoid causing others doubt."

"What do you mean! More, more. " Yanlong immediately stretched out his strong arm.

"More?" Ye Chen pours also not polite, big hand one grasps, photographed a regiment.

This can only be used with the blood of the dragon, because his blood has the spirit of holy body. If it is caught by the mirror, it will be seen. It will be a very bullshit.

Naturally, in the blood of Yanlong, there are the blood of Jinwu and Kunpeng, which are separated by Ye Chen. This is an extraordinary period. Everything needs to be cautious. He is really used to being cautious.

With more blood of the dragon, the dead spirit is covered by Yin Ming death, and there are many living breath, which makes the people in the passage very surprised. It is strange to see the eyes of Yin Ming death general.

At this moment, ye Chen was relieved, holding the wine pot on one hand, holding the pieces of dijue previously bought in the other hand, and blending with the dijue in his hand, scattering an unusual breath.

However, dijue is still incomplete and lacks one piece, about the size of a little thumb.

"In your estimation, how long will it take for Da Chu to return?" See ye Chen concentrate on looking at emperor Jue, Yanlong can't help but ask, "to be honest, I'm really homesick."

"At least a hundred years." Ye Chen received the emperor Jue, looked at the ethereal, smiling a little tired.

"I don't know if my comrades in arms are OK." Yanlong holding the wine pot, also Yang big head looking at the top, seems to be able to across the eternal blue sky, see that piece of good mountains and rivers, that is home.

In a word, let both of them fall into silence. In the cauldron, you and I drink one pot at a time, looking back at the past extraordinary years and remembering the memory that is more precious than life.

With the invasion of demons, DAHAO mountains and rivers have been stained with blood, and countless creatures have been buried in the catastrophe. The blood path of 90 million great Chu monks is worthy of the common people and the conscience of Taoism.

I don't know when, only to see two people with mana to resolve the wine, only because the channel has come to an end.

Again, it is a new ancient city, the sky is near dawn, the ancient city is very prosperous.

Through the eyes of the dead General of Yin Ming, ye Chen looks around and finds that there are many strong men hidden in the dark, including the king of the gods and the great saints, including Jinwu, Kunpeng and Baqi snake.

Ye Chen spread out the map and marked it with his pen. He pulled out the shortest road out of the southern region. If there was no accident, he could go out in ten days.

He did not immediately go to the transmission array in the center of the city, but turned to a shop.

"What are you doing, and you're free to shop?" Yanlong couldn't help but cut in a word.

"Just in case, buy some teleport stations." Ye Chen casually replied, "if there is a mistake, you can also use the transmission array to build a way of life, which can not waste much time."

"The transmission array is disposable, and it will be scrapped when it is used up. Moreover, the transmission distance is so short that it has always been used for escape. Ten transmission domain stations may not be equal to one transmission array. If we use this method to build a way out, we need how many transmission arrays."

"A sufficient number of transmission arrays, absolutely." Ye Chen said with a smile, "all the way over, this transmission array has robbed a lot, but it is still a lot worse."

"What do you want?" In the outside world, the owner of the shop welcomed him with a smile on his face. He was a middle-aged monk whose cultivation was Saint level."There may be a transmission array." Yin Ming will die a faint sound, directly explained the intention.

"Of course." The middle-aged monk said with a smile, "there are low-level, medium-level and high-level ones. The low-level ones can transmit 50000 Li, and the price is 500000 yuan stone; the intermediate level is 100000 Li, and the price is 1.5 million yuan. Which one do you want

"How much, how much." His words are dull and his expression is not fluctuating.

"How many, how many?" The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard something wrong. He looked at the dead General of Yin Ming tentatively, "so many transmission arrays are not cheap."

"That's so much nonsense, how much you want." Death will be a deep voice immediately.

The middle-aged monk was a little embarrassed. Knowing that the man in front of him was not simple, he did not ask more questions. He turned around in a hurry and walked into the inner hall. After more than ten minutes' rest, he carried the storage bag and came out.

"There are only so many in this shop." The middle-aged monk said with a smile, "there are two high-level buildings and six medium-level ones, but there are quite a few low-level ones. There are 20, totally 19 million yuan stones."

Yin Ming death did not speak. He directly handed out the storage bag containing the source stone, took over the middle-aged monk's storage bag, turned around and left. He really came and went quickly.

The middle-aged monk looks strange. The transmission array is a must for life protection. It is extremely precious. It can be scrapped once used. Ordinary people can't afford to buy it, let alone buy so many.

Yin Ming die will have entered the noisy street, listen to the four sides of the discussion, and into a shop.

Although there are a lot of shops in this city, there are not many of them. Even if there are, the number of them is very limited. They have been swept away by him.

After buying the transmission array, he came to the center of the city. As he thought, in addition to the strong guards there, there were also golden mirrors beside the transmission array, which scattered the brilliant brilliance.

There are a lot of people in line. Ye Chen and Yanlong are not in a hurry. They are in the last place quietly.

Although the divine mirror is mysterious, it does not reflect the mystery of yin and Ming death. It is aimed at the ancient holy body, whether it is the origin of the holy body, blood vessels, yuan God or immortal eyes.

But Yin Ming death will not have these, coupled with more people's anger, did not arouse suspicion.

Ye Chen and Yanlong muddle through again, enter the channel, then carry out the wine pot to open.

When he arrived at the new ancient city, ye Chen began to clean up the transmission array, and then he did the same all the time. He went through the ancient cities and bought the transmission array all the way.

This road, still safe, did not arouse suspicion, this is really what they want to see.

They are very happy to transmit and mop up. The Jinwu and Kunpeng people are very anxious. It has been three days since the wanzu wanted to arrest Ye Chen. Even his shadow can be seen.

"Can it be the peacocks and the holy ape that have interfered?" The emperor of Jinwu gave a cold cry.

"The ancient cities around their families are heavily guarded, and ye Chen is absolutely impossible to avoid." Kunpeng emperor pondered, "unless he flies to avoid the ancient city transmission array."

"Of more than 5000 races, there are strong men searching outside. Everyone is holding a mirror of heaven's secrets. He can avoid the transmission array of the ancient city, and he can hardly avoid the people searching for it, unless the peacock Daming king and the ancestor of the holy ape come out in person and lead the ancient holy body to their family."

"It's very unlikely." In ancient times, the blood goose emperor said faintly, "all ethnic groups are in the process of self canonization. The ancestor needs to personally take charge of the self appointed array, but there is no time to pay attention to a holy body."

"In other words, ye Chen hid and collected all the breath, and the location was secret."

"It will take some time to complete the positioning of the Jidao emperor's troops. Once it is opened, if he is still in this southern region, he will certainly be able to escape the pursuit of thousands of people. Even if he has a great skill, he will not escape the encirclement."