Chapter 707

"Failed?"

Ye Chen's eyes are full of incredible color. According to his guess, the town seal stone tablet in front of him must have something to do with Zuo Qiumei. Zuo Qiumei is a saint and he is also a saint. Their blood is the same, so they can easily enter the stone tablet.

However, speculation is speculation after all. Reality is not as beautiful as imagined.

"There must be something wrong. Try again." Ye Chen said secretly in his heart, then stepped out and wanted to try again.

Whew!

At this time, a figure passed in front of Ye Chen and stopped in front of him. It was mo Wugui.

Seeing his eyes indifferent, he said coldly, "you have failed once. Do you think that the more times you try, the greater the chance of success? It's ridiculous."

"Get out of the way!"

Ye Chen's face is covered with a layer of cold. He wants to try. Why should he stop him?

However, Mo Wugui ignored Ye Chen's words and still blocked his way. Between the two people, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely solidified, making the crowd hold their breath and look at the trend of the two people. It should be time to start.

"You all calm down."

Wu Lan and Nie Feng hurried over and stopped in front of them. Wu Lan explained to Ye Chen, "Ye Chen, you misunderstood. He didn't mean to stop you, but didn't want you to waste God's seal and precious time."

"Huh?"

Hearing the speech, ye Chen's eyes coagulated slightly and looked at Mo Wugui with a little doubt, but he saw Mo Wugui's eyes moved and said slowly: "there are 13 Zhenfeng stone tablets in the ancient world of the God of heaven, and there are also 13 Zhenfeng stone tablets in the 13 sacred palaces on the God of heaven mountain. Only when they resonate with each other can they play a role."

"A year ago, there was a riot in the 13th holy palace, and the Zhenfeng stone tablet broke into nothingness. The resonance broke. The Zhenfeng stone tablet in front of you has become useless and can no longer play its due role. Although I don't know how others activated the Zhenfeng stone tablet, you just tried and failed, which means that your future attempts will also fail 。”

Mo Wugui's voice is full of determination, so that people can't disobey.

But the crowd nodded. Mo Wugui was the first day general of the heavenly god palace. He had a lot of information. Most of what he said was true.

Moreover, everyone here heard about the riot in the 13th temple. After Mo Wugui explained it like this, they naturally believed it. Even, many people left here immediately. They wasted too much time here.

"Ye Chen, what elder brother Wugui said is the truth. He just wanted to simply stop you without malice." Wu Lan said again, letting Ye Chen curb his anger, turned to Mo Wugui and said with a slight apology: "I was reckless just now. Please forgive me."

"I just want to keep trying."

At the moment when his voice just fell, ye Chen added another sentence, which made the people present freeze their eyes. Ye Chen clearly knew that he had no hope and had to try. Did he think he had too many God seals?

Mo Wugui's face was a little ugly. He felt the firm color in Ye Chen's eyes, snorted coldly and said, "what a madman."

With that, he moved gently and made way for a way.

From ye Chen's eyes, Mo Wugui knows that ye Chen should continue to try anyway, so simply let him suffer more times. If he fails more times, he will naturally give up.

Nie Feng and Wu Lan also sighed, stepped back a few steps and stopped no longer. They all understand Ye Chen's temperament. They will never waver easily when they say one is one and two is two.

Walking to the stone tablet again, ye Chen's eyes are still firm.

He raised his hands slightly and pasted them on the stone tablet. The black light filled his body and looked no different from his first attempt.

However, what everyone didn't know this time was that there was an extra stone in the palm of Ye Chen's right hand.

"Go!"

Ye Chen whispered, and his mind moved. The powerful force of Zhenfeng suddenly broke out in the stone, and frantically poured into the Zhenfeng stone tablet.

Buzzing, buzzing!

As if the water waves were rippling, ye Chen's consciousness was stopped by the invisible force again. The difference is that at this time, he can clearly feel that the invisible force has weakened a lot, and there is a faint feeling that it is about to dissipate.

Poof!

Consciousness left the darkness, leaf dust, and answered the reality.

Failed again!

The crowd could not help shaking their heads. As Mo Wugui said, ye Chen's second attempt would also fail. He was just wasting time and God's seal. Everything was just useless and meaningless.

Mo Wugui had expected to think of this solution. He sat on the boulder without any action, and even didn't open his eyes.

"Since both attempts failed, I'd better give up." Nie Feng advised. It's a pity that the two God seals are wasted. If you enter other town sealed stone tablets, you can exchange 40 minutes of cultivation time and improve your strength.

"Nie Feng is right. Let's find another way." Wu Lan patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and echoed.

However, ye Chen shook his head: "I want to try again."

"Still try?"

Nie Feng and Wu Lan were stunned. Not only the two of them, but everyone present, including Mo Wugui, felt a chill. This ye Chen failed twice in a row and wanted to try for the third time. This is not stubborn, but stupid.

"Let me try again!"

Ye Chen ignored the public's eyes and went straight to the stone tablet. This time, in the palms of his hands, he was holding a Zhenfeng stone. If there was no hidden Zhenfeng power, it bloomed. At this moment, ye Chen's heart was full of confidence.

The black light diffused and completely shrouded the Zhenfeng stone tablet. Ye Chen only felt a black in front of him. At the moment when he realized that he entered the stone tablet, the invisible force in front of him disappeared without a trace. Instead, a star appeared in front of him.

"Yes!"

Ye Chen was very happy and moved. He integrated his consciousness into the starlight. In an instant, ye Chen's mind seemed to burst. A terrible memory rushed into his mind and made his steps tremble slightly.

At this moment, in Ye Chen's mind, it seems that there is a vast scene of famine. In this endless world, there is an ancient atmosphere, as if it was an era of thousands of nationalities and strong people tens of thousands of years ago.

In front of him, a figure holding a long sword, bathed in gold awn, filled with divine power, and shone incomparably brightly on half of the sky, such as God and God of war.

Opposite the God of war, there was a demon standing there, with blood colored eyes and terrible magic light all over. The other half of the sky was dark and quiet, without any light, as if it had wiped out all vitality.

One is a God, the other is a devil.

The gods and demons are far away from each other, as if they have stood against each other for an eternal time and space, and will never disappear.

Ye Chen widened his eyes and stared at the scene in front of him. Deep in his heart, he had already rolled up the rough waves and could not recover for a long time.