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Unfortunately, Jianxing failed to grasp it.

Because Jianxing was also shocked when he saw Ye Chensheng tearing up the enemy.

This kind of purest and most savage power is more soul-stirring than all martial arts.

After tearing up those warriors of the Huang race, Ye Chen flew into the Dead Sea of ​​Huangquan without saying a word, and secretly communicated with Huang Lao in his heart, saying: "Huang Lao, you won\'t blame me for killing your descendant, right?"

Huang Lao was speechless, and did not respond to Ye Chen\'s words.

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders, restrained his mind, and quickly flew to the depths of Huangquan Dead Sea.

When Huang Han saw Ye Chen\'s figure go away, he was anxious, and he sacrificed a talisman, killed Ye Chen, and shouted: "Steel Transformation Prison, suppress it for me!"

The talisman seemed to be made of metal, showing a cold color, and it flew through the air in an instant, releasing a large amount of iron-black breath.

As the iron-black aura spread out completely, a terrifying scene also appeared.

The world where Ye Chen was located began to iron quickly, and the surrounding air became extremely heavy, making one take a breath, as if tens of thousands of catties of steel had been stuffed into it.

Under the feet of the Yellow Spring Dead Sea, the sea water is also crackling, and it is also rapidly ironing.

With Ye Chen as the center, the land with a radius of several miles is sinking rapidly and will become a **** of steel.

"This is... the breath of the Iron Throne!?"

Ye Chen\'s face changed suddenly, staring at Huang Han\'s talisman, he caught a trace of cause and effect of the Iron Throne.

That talisman is obviously related to the Iron Throne.

The legend is true, the Iron Throne did appear in the realm of hell!

Seeing Ye Chen surrounded by steel hell, Jian Xing was shocked, staring at Huang Han and said: "Huang Han, you are willing to use the iron talisman!"

Huang Han\'s face twitched slightly, revealing a distressed expression, and said: "If you can force me to use the iron talisman, you are well deserved to die!"

"The iron talisman is so precious, and how difficult it is to refine it. It was cast in the place where my ancestors buried in the Iron Throne, risking being ironized, by extracting the remaining iron elements in the world."

"An iron talisman is enough to kill anyone below the immeasurable powerhouse! It is absolutely impossible for you to **** the heavenly prison soul crystal!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Han glanced at Ye Chen, in his eyes, Ye Chen was already a corpse.

No one can resist the aura of the Iron Throne.

Jian Xing was also terrified, thinking that Ye Chen was going to be ironized, reduced to a steel statue and died.

However, to their surprise, Ye Chen was not ironized.

I saw that in the **** world made of steel breath, Ye Chen\'s spiritual energy bloomed all over his body, and a magnificent starry sky unfolded.

"Great Starry Sky, guard!"

Ye Chen\'s eyes were sharp, and he hurriedly used the grand starry sky to protect himself.

He had seen the real Iron Throne before, and was almost ironized, so he had experience in how to fight against the Iron Throne.

The desolate iron talisman just has a hint of the Iron Throne aura, not the presence of the throne in person.

Therefore, when Ye Chen unfolded the grand starry sky, he successfully defended against the evil spirit of steel.

Everything around is melting.

But Ye Chen\'s Hongmeng starry sky is bright and dreamy, without any signs of mutation.

"withdraw!"

Ye Chen made a decisive decision, and immediately flew out of the steel hell, and continued to fly towards the depths of the Dead Sea in Huangquan. After a while, his figure disappeared in front of Huang Han and Jian Xing.

"What! This kid actually escaped!?"

Desolate Han was so shocked that he could hardly believe his eyes.

That iron talisman is his trump card, it is enough to kill any strong man below the immeasurable state.

That talisman represents the majesty of the Iron Throne!

But Ye Chen escaped easily without being affected at all.

Seeing this, Jian Xing was also overjoyed, thinking: "The Lord of Reincarnation really deserves his reputation! He can even contend for the Iron Throne!"

The Iron Throne is so terrifying that even the king of hell, Daoist Yan Luo, cannot hold it.

The desolate iron talisman contains the majesty of the Iron Throne, and its lethality can be imagined, but none of them can suppress Ye Chen.

In the forest, Shanrou stared blankly at the steely scene in the distance, her eyes lost in thought for a while.

Over the gloomy Huangquan Dead Sea, countless steel elements gather, like a steel castle floating in the air, the scene is extremely spectacular.

"My head hurts..."

Shanrou covered her head in pain, and fell to the ground limply on her knees.

When she felt the breath of steel, her memory seemed to be torn apart, and she recalled the past.

Once, the Iron Throne slept in the underworld, hidden in an ancient valley.

As the Iron Throne fell asleep, the valley began to be ironized, and the mountains, rocks, trees, flowing water and fallen leaves all turned into steel.

That piece of steel death prison is a forbidden place in the **** world, no one dares to step into it.

Anyone who steps in will be ironized into a statue!

I don\'t know how long later ~www.mtlnovel.com~ In that piece of steel world, life began to be born again, and flowers and plants were multiplying.

Shan Rou remembered that she used to be a flower blooming beside the Iron Throne.

Her younger sister, Yunjin, is a small grass.

After the two transformed into spirits, they were adopted by Lord Yan Luo.

That happened a long time ago, Shan Rou has now recovered this part of the memory, she has a severe headache, and the aura in her body begins to agitate restlessly.

With the restlessness of her spiritual energy, the surrounding trees and land began to crackle, and were enveloped by layers of hell-like black air, turning into obsidian.

Ye Chen naturally couldn\'t see this scene.

At this moment, Ye Chen has entered the depths of the Dead Sea of ​​Huangquan.

Feeling the layer upon layer of strong coercion surrounding the Dead Sea of ​​Huangquan, Ye Chen was inexplicably terrified.

"What a horrible pressure!"

"This Yellow Spring Dead Sea, could it be my graveyard?"

Ye Chen vaguely caught something, the supreme will wanted to kill him, and even wanted to dismember him into six parts.

This Yellow Spring Dead Sea seems to be the cemetery created by the supreme will for Ye Chen. After killing Ye Chen in the future, he will be buried here and suppressed forever.

"Picture of Blue Falls and Yellow Springs, order!"

Ye Chen felt the strong coercion, gave birth to a trace of instinctive panic, and hurriedly sacrificed the map of the underworld.

Buzz buzz!

The picture of Huangquan emerged and changed into a set of robes embroidered with Huangquan mountains and rivers, covering Ye Chen\'s body.

Ye Chen\'s pressure was greatly relieved immediately.

It seemed that his calculation was correct. In the Dead Sea of ​​the Underworld, the Map of the Underworld could indeed play a role in relieving him of stress.

With the help of Huangquantu, Ye Chen\'s mind was completely calmed down, and following Ye Luoer\'s aura, he flew away like lightning, and his figure swept across the sea, stirring up layers of huge waves.