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Chapter 5763 What to do!  (two more)

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    Crash, clatter, clatter.

    Wisps of water springs, as if free of money, flowed out of the Bishuikan Lingzhu crazily, rolling down like thousands of waterfalls, flooding pieces of land in Wishing Star.

    This water spring, with a brownish-yellow color, is actually the holy water of Huangquan!

    It turns out that this Bishuikan Lingzhu has been tempered by Ye Chen's Huangquan holy water, and it can flow out a steady stream of Huangquan water.

    If it is an ordinary method, it is difficult to pour a large amount of holy water from the underworld into the wishing star of the Confucian ancestors, but it can be done by using the Bishuikan Lingzhu.

    Once this bead is sacrificed, the holy water of Huangquan can flow out infinitely, submerging everything.

    In a short time, on the wishing star, countless dynasties, empires, mountains and rivers, temples and halls, Taoist temples, Buddhist altars, and many belief altars were completely submerged by the endless holy water of the yellow spring.

    Seen from the outside, the entire wish star has turned into a mercury star, and all places have been reduced to Zeguo.

    "What!"

    When Confucian ancestor saw this, his face turned pale with horror. He didn't expect Ye Chen to have such a clever way to suppress his magic weapon.

    You must know that the energy of the wishing star comes from the prayers of believers, but now, countless holy water from the underworld is poured down, hundreds of millions of believers will die, the source of faith will be cut off, and this star will become a waste star.

    Among the stars of Wish, many believers hurriedly ran to the high mountains, trying to avoid the impact of Ye Chen's Huangquan holy water.

    However, these high mountains, as well as all high grounds, suddenly turned into swamps, and countless believers fell into the mud, and there was no sound at once.

    Ye Chen's Shi Yu Dui talisman is also showing its power at this moment.

    This talisman can transform into a swamp. If it is used against the enemy, unless it is a sneak attack, it will be difficult to work, and it will be dodged immediately.

    However, this swamp talisman is very practical for dealing with magic weapons of the stars.

    Countless swamp mud emerged, enough to sink all the stars.

    In an instant, Confucian ancestors, this extremely precious and majestic star, showed signs of collapse.

    "Damn it!"

    Confucian ancestors are furious, and their attributes are incompatible. As a star, he is not afraid of brute force from swords and swords, but is afraid of erosion like floods and swamps.

    "Get out of here!"

    Confucian ancestors were extremely angry, and poured their spiritual power into the wishing star, and with a bang, Ye Chen's Bishuikan Lingzhu and Shi Yudui's magic talisman were all shaken out.

    However, his wish star has been severely impacted by the flood, and it may not be able to recover in a short time.

    "Ye Chen, if you dare to hurt my magic weapon, I want you to die!"

    "I make a wish, the thunderbolt will kill everything!"

    Under the fury of Confucian ancestors, he covered the sky with his palm and violently blasted down.

    The extremely violent thunder exploded from his palm, and the lightning breath, which was several times crazier than before, descended from the sky, heading towards Ye Chen and the blood god.

    With this palm, the Confucian ancestor invoked the power of Wishing Star.

    Although the Wishing Star has been destroyed, the prayers of hundreds of millions of believers and the accumulated faith have not dissipated. He can still use it, but he dare not be too presumptuous, otherwise the Wishing Star will disintegrate immediately.

    Seeing this incomparably ferocious palm fall, Ye Chen and Blood God both looked dignified.

    "I'll block this palm, Senior Blood God, remember to take me away."

    Ye Chen's eyes flashed, showing a hint of determination.

    Then, Ye Chen put away the Desolate Devil Heavenly Sword, raised his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, there was a rumbling sound, and countless wind and thunder auras frantically gathered towards his palm.

    In an instant, a green thunderball condensed from Ye Chen's palm, and the electric light crackled. The green color seemed to be full of vitality, but behind it was the terrifying power of thunder.

    When this thunder ball was condensed, Ye Chen's lightning power was not much inferior to Confucian ancestors.

    "This is¡­¡­"

    When the Blood God saw this thunderball, his eyes were horrified, and he remembered an ancient magical power.

    "Pseudo-divine art, strong wind and thunder!"

    Ye Chen yelled wildly, flew up, and faced Confucian ancestor's palm, grains of sky thunder and sand burst out all over his body, and the energy of the wind and thunder sphere in his hand was also surging to the extreme.

    "This is! Pseudo Nine Heavens Divine Art, strong wind and thunder explosion!?"

    Confucian ancestors were horrified immediately, and naturally recognized Ye Chen's supernatural powers.

    This is the legendary Gale and Thunder Explosion, one of the pseudo-nine-day divine arts, which evolved from the Xihuang Thunder Seal. Although its power cannot be compared with the real Xihuang Thunder Seal, it still hasUnpredictable Tianwei.

    Confucian ancestor wanted to take back his palm, but it was too late.

    Boom!

    Ye Chen's strong wind and thunder exploded, and collided fiercely with the palm of Confucian ancestors.

    Both of them were Thunder's killing moves, and when the thunder collided, an extremely terrifying air wave exploded immediately.

    Wisps of fierce thunder and lightning spread out like a giant python, rumbling and tearing apart.

    The vast starry sky behind Ye Chen was abruptly shattered and turned into nothingness.

    In the Confucian Ancestor Temple, all the buildings were destroyed in an instant, and the nearby mountain forests were all in ruins.

    Countless birds and beasts screamed in panic. Many low-level disciples were shocked by the lightning and convulsed all of a sudden, their muscles and bones cracked, and their whole bodies were blasted into coke.

    The Blood God, Golden Beast, and Thunder Nightmare backed away quickly, using their skills to withstand the impact of the thunderstorm. Fortunately, Thunder Nightmare itself was the spirit of Taiyi's Thunder Shaker, which dispelled a large amount of thunder energy, but no one was injured.

    On the other hand, Xuan Jiyue stood still, with brocade belts fluttering all over her body, and the rivers of fate melted away all the thunder strikes.

    Tianxin Jiandie stood beside her, so naturally she was not injured.

    "Puff!"

    "Puff!"

    And at the center of the explosion, Ye Chen and Ruzu both spurted blood on the spot and retreated in a bit of embarrassment.

    "Old Ancestor, are you alright?"

    Zhixuan was so frightened that his face paled, and he hurriedly supported Confucian ancestors. He was just beside Confucian ancestors, and Confucian ancestors blocked all the impact for him, and he was not injured.

    "Damn it!"

    Confucian ancestor gritted his teeth, only felt the blood in his chest and abdomen churning, the impact was really not light.

    If the Wishing Star is still intact, he can heal his injuries immediately, but the Wishing Star is almost submerged in the holy water of the underworld, and he dare not use it casually before the flood is dispelled, otherwise the law will collapse, the Star will disintegrate, and the loss will be unimaginable.

    On Ye Chen's side, the injury was even more serious.

    After all, his strength is not as good as Confucian ancestors, and he tried his best to use the strong wind and thunder. Although Confucian ancestors were injured, he was injured more seriously. Almost all his muscles, bones and internal organs were severely damaged by thunder and lightning. His body was shaking and he could hardly stand.  .

    "Are you all right?"

    The Blood God hurried over to support Ye Chen.

    "I can't die yet, it's up to you next."

    Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and kept using Bagua Tiandan to recover from his injuries, but how could Confucian ancestors' Thunder Origin Killing be so easy to treat?

    Even if his vitality is terrifying and his vitality is strong, he cannot be repaired quickly.

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