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Chapter 415 Desert Forbidden Land

"Master Long, can you tell me what happened?" Ye Chen's forehead was filled with black lines running around.

Others don’t know what happened, but they don’t know what happened?

He adjusted the spatial coordinates according to the method taught by the ancient dragon of Taixu, but for some reason, the space channel collapsed and appeared again, and it was already here.

"Boy, I must be right in passing on your method." Taixu Ancient Dragon said casually in response to Ye Chen's angry question, "It was because the space channel was disturbed by some force that caused the space channel to collapse."

"You are making excuses for yourself!"

"Nonsense, don't you feel it in the space channel?" Taixu Gu Long cursed.

It’s true that Taixu Ancient Dragon’s words made Ye Chen frown.

Indeed, when he was in the space channel, he felt a mysterious and powerful force, which made the space channel extremely unstable until it collapsed.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but look around. The yellow sand flew around and no grass grew. It was an endless desert. Even his eyesight could not capture it.

Not only that, Ye Chen also felt an inexplicable sense of depression. As for what it came from, he couldn't say.

"This place is a bit weird." Ye Chen murmured, and immediately summoned the flying sword and stepped on it.

However, the flying sword buzzed and could not ascend to heaven.

Ye Chen frowned and took out more than a dozen flying swords in succession, but the result was as usual, and the flying swords could not ascend to heaven.

Helplessly, Ye Chen summoned the True Fire, but what surprised him was that even the clouds transformed into the True Fire could not fly into the air, as if they were suppressed by some powerful force.

"What's the situation?" Such a strange phenomenon made Ye Chen confused.

"This place is so weird." Ye Chen once again looked around the boundless desert, "You have to go out quickly."

Thinking in his mind, Ye Chen took away the true fire and many flying swords, then looked in one direction, ran rapidly, and didn't want to stay here for a moment.

However, something even more strange happened. He was surprised to find that every step he took, the energy in his body would be lost, and the faster the speed, the faster it would be lost. Even though he was so powerful that his qi and blood were running out, his spiritual power was somewhat dissipated when he ran less than ten thousand feet.

After all, Ye Chen stopped because he was still, and the flow rate of the essence would be much slower.

"Is this a damn desert one of the five forbidden areas of Great Chu?" Looking around with a slight narrowed eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help but ponder, "A such a strange phenomenon is probably a desert."

Speaking of the word "desert", Ye Chen's face looked a little ugly.

Although he knew very little about the matter in the north of Great Chu, he had long heard of the bad reputation of this desert.

The five forbidden places of the Great Chu: the divine cave, the desert, the sea of ​​illusion, the vast lake of Wuwang, and the valley of the underworld. The desert is the most strange place. For thousands of years, no one has ever come out.

Buzz!

While pondering, Ye Chen felt his body tremble and actually lost contact with the nine clones in the underground world in his eyes.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's face changed drastically.

The connection between the deity and the clone was cut off. This was something he could never have imagined. He lost contact with them, which meant that he had lost contact with the ancient dragon of Taixu, and even more that he could no longer receive the earth essence from the clone.

At this moment, the Taixu Ancient Dragon, who had broken off contact with Ye Chen, was also narrowing his eyes at Ye Chen's nine clones, with obscure eyes flashing in the long eyes, "Can we block the connection between the deity and the clone, can it be at the level of the emperor..."

In the desert, Ye Chen's face was extremely solemn.

He had experienced the weirdness of the desert, and his energy was lost all the time, and he didn't know how big the desert was. If he didn't have enough spiritual power to support him, he would probably be exhausted here.

"What's the mystery?" Suddenly, Ye Chen opened the Immortal Ring Anne and stared at the desert in front of him.

However, what he saw was still desert. Although it was strange, he could not find any clues. Moreover, he could vaguely feel that there was a mysterious force blocking the Immortal Ring An's peeking.

"Is it because I am not good enough to do Taoism?" Ye Chen couldn't help but ponder. The Immortal Ring An can break through all the illusions in the world, it must be true, but this premise is that your Taoism must be profound enough.

"Let's go, you have to go." Ye Chen stuffed a few elixirs into his mouth, and then ran wildly again, because even if he stood still, his energy was still lost and he could not sit and wait for death.

After running a few hundred feet, Ye Chen stuffed the pills into his mouth again because his spiritual power began to dissipate again.

Next, every few hundred feet, he would use pills to restore his spiritual power.

In this way, three hours passed quietly.

During this period, his spiritual power was replenished intermittently, but the desert was still desert. No matter how far he ran, there was still yellow sand flying ahead, and there was no end to this place.

.............

This is a rock wall, and under the rock wall is a blood-colored river.

At this moment, an iron cage was hung on the edge of the rock wall, and there was a young man tied to it, covered in the cage, covered in bruises. Looking carefully, isn’t it a tiger baby?

"Boy, are you happy?" On the edge of the rock wall, several disciples in white smiled unscrupulously, "Tell you that it is related to Ye Chen, and this is the end. However, the Holy Son is kind, so I will give you a pleasure today."

"In the next life, I will never let you go even if I become a ghost." Huwa was surprisingly calm, and the expression on his little face was not at all emotional fluctuations.

"I'm still stubborn when I die." A young man immediately waved his sword to slash the iron chain locking the cage with one sword.

"Big brother, Huwa is here to find you." As Huwa murmured, the iron cage fell into the river of blood.

............

A day later, Ye Chen stopped again, gasping heavily, his face slightly pale.

On this day, he ran wildly for a long time. Once the spiritual pill in the storage bag was exhausted, he was using the spirit stone to maintain his spiritual power.

"No wonder it is called the forbidden land." Ye Chen said with a serious expression while absorbing the essence of the spirit stone. "The essence is lost so rapidly. If there is not enough spiritual energy to replenish the essence, even the powerful people in the Kongming realm will probably be consumed in this desert."

"I hope I can get out of this desert before the spirit stone is consumed." Ye Chen stuffed the last moment of the spirit pill into his mouth, and then set off again, with a very fast speed and did not dare to stop for a moment.

.

Change day and night, and reincarnation day and night.

Three days passed quietly.

In the desert, Ye Chen staggered forward against the scorching sun, without any spiritual power in his body.

In the past three days, he has consumed millions of spirit stones. Even the spirit fruit, spiritual liquid and spiritual herbs have been swallowed up, but he still has not been able to get out of the desert.

Although he has no spiritual power, it does not mean that the essence will not be lost. Every step he takes, some of the essence contained in his blood will be dissipated. What's scary is that as the blood essence is lost, his life span will also be dispersed.

"Is it my god that I, Ye Chen?" Ye Chen's voice was hoarse and dry, his mouth was cracked, and his dark eyes flashed with dim eyes. Perhaps his extreme weakness made his vision blurred.

He knew that he was at the end of his strength. If no miracle had happened, he would have never lasted for half an hour. The desert was like a vampire, drawing away his spiritual power at all times, swallowing his essence and blood, sucking his life span, and turning him into a mummy and burying him in this boundless desert.

"Is this the definite number in the dark?" Ye Chen smiled so tired. The series of footprints behind him were buried in the flying yellow sand, leaving him exhausted without leaving any trace until he died.

After all, he fell powerlessly in the yellow sand.

But before he fell down, he vaguely saw a broken palace ahead, which made his extremely dim eyes flash through a faint gaze.
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