My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

"Only those who are dirty will feel that everyone is as dirty as themselves." Ye Chen responded indifferently, not paying attention to the voice of Liuli Patriarch.

Yu Ling's face was full of dignity, this is a true saint, the coercion of the holy way is as vast as the sea, and she couldn't raise any thoughts of resistance under pressure, the master can face the saint without changing his face, don't say Others, with this xinxing, few people can do it.

"What a sharp-tongued and sharp-mouthed guy! I will turn you into ashes today!"

The ancestor of Liuli snorted coldly, and looked at the Dao glass bottle in Ye Chen's hand, there were thousands of Dao's evolving in his eyes.

"boom!"

The avenue glazed bottle bloomed with monstrous holy power, and the rolling power of the holy way turned into a dark energy vortex at the mouth of the bottle, bursting out with a terrifying devouring power, as if it could devour the refining world.

"Buzz!"

Ye Chen grasped the Dao Dao glass bottle, and an ancient tomb sky tablet appeared out of thin air. The divine stele reached the sky, and the tomb was deep, blocking the sky above the bottle mouth of the Dao Dao glass bottle. Next, Shengwei restrained uncontrollably.

Supernatural powers, funeral path!

"How can it be?"

Patriarch Liuli exclaimed, the brilliance covering his whole body dissipated, revealing his true face, full of silver hair, old face, and a pure and natural Dao charm.

However, her eyes were full of surprise.

Dao Dao Liuli Ping is her natal soldier, who has been transformed into a holy soldier for many years. When she arrived here, she was still suppressed by someone. The key is that the person is not a saint, which is completely beyond her expectations.

Xue Ling was even more shocked. The saint-level ancestor Liuli came in person, and seemed to be suppressed by the master? Is Master so strong?

Ye Chen looked at Patriarch Liuli indifferently, and whispered in his mouth: "The five declines of heaven and man!"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the ultimate power of death, decay, decay, destruction, and destruction emerged uncontrollably from Patriarch Liuli's body. The vast power of the holy way in her body was instantly stripped away, and her entire body dissipated silently. .

"What kind of power is this? No..." Patriarch Liuli yelled in horror, trying his best to resist this terrifying attack,

But he found that it had no effect at all, and watched himself turn into ashes.

In the blink of an eye, Patriarch Liuli completely disappeared into the world, as if he had never appeared before, Shengwei disappeared without a trace.

The five declines of heaven and man were only aimed at the ancestor Liuli. There was no grand scene of heaven and earth falling apart, but it possessed extremely terrifying power.

There was a satisfied smile on Ye Chen's face, he was not disappointed.

"Woo..."

The Dao Dao glass bottle made a low whimpering sound, stopped struggling and trembling, and the god inside revealed an unspeakable sadness, as if seeing off his master.

"Patriarch Liuli died just like that?"

Xue Ling's eyes widened in shock, filled with disbelief, and his voice was almost dreamy.

In her opinion, saints are all legendary existences, and the master gave him a second in one move, which made her feel like a dream.

"A mere saint, if you die, you will die, just get used to it. Let's go, I will take you back to the mountain."

Ye Chen said something casually, the spiritual sense enveloped Xue Ling, and brought Xue Ling into the void.

In the next quarter of an hour, Xue Ling's figure appeared in Ye Chen's cave.

Xue Ling glanced around, and the shock on his face became more intense.

The whole cave is like a small world, where the orchids are full of haze, the fairy flowers are in full bloom, and the rhyme of Taoism is self-generated, just like a fairyland.

A long emerald green river twists and turns in the cave, and the life energy is endless. The life spirit liquid that Yu Ling drank not long ago is similar to the breath of this long river, and there is actually a whole river here!

On the bank of the long river of life, there is a willow tree about a foot high. The trunk is like dragon scales, and the branches and leaves are green like jade. Each leaf seems to be connected to a vast world.

A little far away, a three-foot-long gourd vine coiled and grew in the void, winding like a dragon, with green leaves and radiant colors. Seven small gourds of different colors propped up the seven crystal bright flowers and flowed Avenue Rhythm.

In the depths of the cave, there is a furnace with nine colors of brilliance. It is ancient and vicissitudes, and thousands of magic weapons are branded on it. Every magic weapon is like the imprint of the Dao. The whole furnace seems to be able to melt the whole world.

Near the stove, several holy soldiers hovered quietly, dozens of semi-sacred soldiers burst out with divine light, top-grade spiritual treasures, top-grade spiritual treasures and other objects were piled up like mountains, and the precious light was crystal clear and dazzling.

Not far away is another huge dan tripod with black and yellow body, three legs and two ears and round belly. The body of the tripod is branded with mysterious textures such as mountains, rivers, vegetation, birds, animals, fish and insects, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, sun, moon and stars.

There is also a spring in the corner of the cave, free of dust and dirt, the Tao is inherent, and the haze is dense.

Farther away, the fog was hazy, and the brilliance was faint, so it was hard to see how big this cave was.

In the center of the cave, there is an auspicious cloud suspended in mid-air. In the auspicious cloud, the sun, moon and stars are shining, five-colored lights are shining, and the eight-tone fairy music is singing. , Just like the dripping water in front of the eaves is continuous and continuous.

And her master, Ye Chen, is sitting cross-legged on this auspicious cloud at this time, looking at her with a smile, pure and natural, with a natural rhythm.

Yu Ling's family is a family of the Holy Dao. She has practiced in the ancestral land of the Yu family since she was a child, and she has extensive knowledge. At this time, she is still shocked by the scene in front of her. She can't call most of the treasures in the master's cave. When you name it, you can only feel that the value contained in it is beyond imagination.

By the way, why is there a master here?

Ye Chen saw Yu Ling's doubts, raised his hand and tapped the puppet incarnation beside Yu Ling, and saw the puppet incarnation turned into a streamer, which was put away by Ye Chen.

"Master?" Yu Ling was full of doubts.

Ye Chen said with a smile: "The one brought back is a puppet incarnation of Master."

What?

Was it just a puppet incarnation of the master who instantly killed the saint?

How terrifying should the master's body be?

Could it be that Master is a holy king?

Yu Ling's face was full of disbelief, and he felt that the number of times he was shocked in his life was not as many as today.

Yu Ling let out a long breath, and said with emotion: "Master is so powerful! All kinds of rare treasures in Master's cave are treasures that I have never heard of. Could this be a fairyland?"

Ye Chen shook his head lightly, and said: "This is the Xuantian Holy Land, Qingyun Peak. Your teacher is the current Qingyun Peak Master. From now on, the Xuantian Holy Land Qingyun Peak will be your roots."

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :