Chapter 1640

"I just said it, Ye Chu, didn't you hear it clearly?" Ye Chu grinned and swept dozens of jade slips.

"Your Excellency, what does it mean?" The two of them looked extremely gloomy. Uncle Liu turned into a divine sword, the human sword merged, and rushed towards the purple and golden green lotus of all dharmas.

"Bang……"

The divine sword pierced at Qinglian, but it was still the case. It was directly dispersed by the purple and golden green lotus of all dharmas. Uncle Six flew backwards in the air and was stopped halfway by Uncle Eight.

"This kid's purple and golden lotus in all kinds of magic is indeed too terrifying, a real holy weapon!" Su Rong stood behind Ye Chu, and was also a little shocked by Ye Chu's strength.

Only when you really see some so-called strong men being ruthlessly abused by Ye Chu, will you know how terrifying Ye Chu is.

With the purple and golden lotus in all kinds of magic, he didn't even need any moves. As long as this green lotus is there, it can attack and defend, and break the saint's magic array. It's simply omnipotent.

"Are you a saint?" Uncle Six spat out a mouthful of black blood and looked at Ye Chu in horror.

Uncle Eight was also shocked. Could it be that the guy opposite was actually a living saint?

After thinking about it carefully, it seemed possible, otherwise how the other party could sneak into the Die Valley and the magic circle outside the Die Valley would be a lot of effort when ordinary saints came.

"You can see this. It seems that my acting skills are not very good..." Ye Chu grinned helplessly.

"Are a saint!"

"Oh my God, the living saint!"

There are countless strong people in the divine realm, but there are not many saints alive. The colorful god nun is one. The other ones may be in the Heavenly Palace or the Demon Palace, but no one has seen them.

But the one in front of him was also a living saint, who also came to the Han family.

"I have no eyes and offended the saints. Please don't blame the saint..." The two immediately saluted Ye Chu, admiring and respecting the saints.

Ye Chu waved his hand, raised his hand and gave it a small bottle, and handed it to Uncle Six's mouth.

"Holy, holy liquid..." Both of them showed horror. The thing Ye Chu gave was holy liquid, the holy liquid of the Red Dust Female Saint.

"This kid really knows how to act..." Su Rong, who was beside him, almost laughed out loud when she looked at this scene, but she still held back her smile and watched Ye Chu's performance.

Ye Chu said angrily: "It's just a little holy liquid, it's nothing. I didn't expect that Han Qingtian's juniors are still living in this world, which really surprised me..."

When the other party called the ancestor's name directly, the shock in their eyes became even deeper: "Previous, senior, do you still know our ancestors?"

"Yes, time is really a pig-killing knife. Brother Han was so powerful that he didn't expect that it would be ten thousand years since he woke up. It was really like a dream..." Ye Chu sighed in a long tone.

"Wan, Wannian..." Hearing this number, the two were extremely surprised. Uncle Six took the holy liquid and exhaled, "Senior, you are a person from the same era as your ancestor, have you sealed yourself?"

"You can see this. It seems that Han Qingtian's descendants are not all fools..." Ye Chu snorted coldly, and the purple and golden lotus in all kinds of magic trembled slightly, and a faint holy power appeared, which made the two of them look cold.

Ye Chu said again: "But your talent is really limited. In this spiritual energy-filled Rift Valley, you have only practiced to this point. It is useless to waste the great formation that Brother Han has created for you back then, gathering the power of chaos here..."

"Ye, Senior Ye..."

If the two of them were still suspicious just now, after hearing Ye Chu's words, the doubts in their hearts were gone, and only shock was left.

Only the Han family knew about the power of chaos, and even the juniors of the Han family were not very clear about it.

When Han Qingtian set up this formation, it was indeed to gather the power of chaos for future generations. Unexpectedly, Ye Chu even knew this, and probably a person who was very familiar with Han Qingtian.

"Forget it, Brother Han and I were very close friends back then. Since we met his descendants, we wouldn't be able to help him..." Ye Chu snorted coldly, two golden flames flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed the void with bare hands. Some white light immediately appeared in the pavilion on the 16th floor.

"This, this is..."

The two of them could no longer calm down. Unexpectedly, Ye Chu captured the power of chaos with one hand, and caught them all, gathered on the fifteenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Ye Chu has such a method?" Su Rong was also very surprised.

The power of chaos is a vague and vague thing that cannot be seen or touched, but Ye Chu can capture the power of chaos and condense it into a visible substance. This method is indeed very rare.

"It must have something to do with his sky eye..." Su Rong thought to herself. The golden flame in Ye Chu's eyes flashed, which means that the sky eye has been opened. Maybe the sky eye has this method.

"go……"

Ye Chu snorted coldly, and kept making magic seals with both hands, condensed the chaotic power in front of him into a light gate, and labeled the light gate on an empty wall of the fifteenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and made it into a man's painting.

"First, ancestor..."

The two were shocked again. Unexpectedly, it was the painting of Han Qingtian's ancestor, which was branded out by Ye Chu with the power of chaos and carved on the wall.

"Thank you, Senior Ye, please give me a greeting..." The two of them were so excited that they were about to cry and immediately gave Ye Chu a big gift.

Ye Chu waved his hand, and the fire of the sky-eye in his eyes disappeared, and said generously: "No need to do this, it's just a little effort. This picture of Brother Han's painting is outlined by the power of chaos. You descendants of Brother Han can come over to see it when you have time, and maybe you can get the inheritance of Brother Han back then..."

"Really, really..."

The two of them trembled and thanked Ye Chu repeatedly.

Ye Chu waved his hand and said, "This saint and Brother Han are friends, this is not worth mentioning. It's just that I need to find some magic array techniques left by Brother Han back then. I wonder if Fang is inconvenient?"

"Ye Sheng, just go and search for it. But our Han family also needs some magic. Can you tell me if you can brand a copy and leave the original jade slip for us?" Faced with a saint who was as kind as a mountain to the Han family, they had no way to refuse.

"It's so good, then I'll have you done. This saint chooses a good magic. You can go and brand this saint. This saint does not have a jade slip for the brand..." Ye Chu was graceful and coughed a few times.

"Yes, Ye Sheng..."

Hearing that the two of them called Ye Chu so devoutly, Su Rong also showed a strange smile on her lips, and thought to herself: "You really know how to pretend. The strong men of the sect king were teased by him..."
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