The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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The elder elder's arm that could tear the void dragged down instantaneously, without half a force, Ye Chen threw it across the sky, and the elder figure smashed into the high platform like a shell.

"Boom--!"

Gao Tai was torn apart by the stomping of the five elders. At this moment, he was once again hit by a huge impact, and suddenly burst apart and fell apart.

"Snapped--!"

The second elder was frightened, and Ye Chen stood beside him, swinging in a volley, his right leg swept out.

"puff--!"

Between the blood spilled, the elders' nose and nose bleed, their teeth fell, and Ye Chen fell into the square from top to bottom with one leg.

"Fuck!"

The remaining three people were screaming, and the three elders burst into a cry: "View treasure!"

The cold light flashed above his knees, but there was a sharp bulge, which was a celestial thorn. The real vitality in his body burst in an instant, pouring on the cone thorns, and Lightning kneeled towards Ye Chen's abdomen.

"Humph!"

Ye Chen grinned, as if not seeing the sharp steel cone, and also raised his knee to meet.

"boom--!"

There was a bang in the air at the intersection of the two knees.

"what--!"

Just listening to the three elders howling, the Tianbao placed above his knees was sunken directly inwards, and his entire knee bone had been crushed in a collision with Ye Chen.

An invisible force passed directly through his knees to the ground behind him. The square behind him suddenly burst, and the terrifying explosion storm extended backwards. Dozens of Nansang disciples were involved in the horrified look. , Died on the spot, blood spattered in the air.

Ye Chen completely crushed the three elders with one knee, and his figure kept on. He turned over and skimmed the sky. The elders of the four elders and the elders of the five were frightened, and they all fisted to the head.

Two fists tore through the sky, and there were two **** traces in the dark night sky for no reason.

Ye Chen was in the air, his eyes were indifferent, and he punched.

A golden fist shadow smashed into the air, and the more huge it was, the half of the square was wrapped. The two **** punches were dissipated and invisible under this huge punch.

The fist print traversed in the air, hitting the square heavily, and the ground trembling violently, like an earthquake.

"boom--!"

Numerous stones were rolled into the sky, half of the square collapsed under the giant fist bombardment, countless eyes were shocked, everyone stood and shivered.

The golden fist shadow did not stay in the slightest, and was still pressing down on the ground, having fallen into the earth for dozens of feet.

A figure descended from the sky and landed on the square that could barely remain on the other half, arrogant. It took a few minutes for the golden fist shadow to dissipate, and everyone looked at it with horror.

The square on the half side disappeared completely, leaving only a big hole with no bottom. The figures of the four elders and the five elders had already disappeared in it, and there was no sound.

Hundreds of disciples in Nansang teach their lips pale and fear. In less than ten minutes, the top five elders in the Nansang religion had just lost.

Lu Huihui and Zhu Zhiyi smiled and shook their heads. The young man standing on the square was always so overbearing and powerful. On his body, there seemed to be no such words as "failure".

Ye Chen stood up with his hands, his eyes deep like stars.

He looked at the Nansang ancestral land behind the high platform, and suddenly grinned and sneered.

"I haven't planned to come out after spending so long in it?"

"I know you are going to use this waste to explore my bottom, so from beginning to end, I am totally useless, purely crushed with the power of the body, now... Are you trying out by yourself, or clamp Run back with his tail?"

Ye Chen looked at the back of the platform with a hint of provocation in his indifferent voice.

Everyone was stunned. The disciples of Nansang Religion seemed to think of something, and their eyes glowed with amazement.

"Why is Frost Leaf talking to this?"

Jiang Yi is very strange. Zhu Zhiyi and several people are unknown.

"Hahahahaha!"

For a long while, a burst of hearty laughter came from the ancestral land, and a white light instantly appeared on the square, turning into a figure.

The man in a white dress fluttered like a fairy. Although the fairy sword in the waist had not yet been sheathed, it made many people's hairs stand up. Although they were facing away from everyone, they gave people mountain-like pressure.

He didn't show any breath of breath, but when he arrived, almost everyone felt a huge sense of oppression, which came from the sense of oppression in the depths of the soul, especially the disciples of the Nansang religion, which were all exposed. Respect, bow down and bow down.

"God makes lord!"

The three elders smashed into the ground spit out a foam of blood, facing the newly appeared elder weakly.

The white man glanced at the three elders, but nodded slightly, but did not pay any attention to it, nor did he look back to Ye Chen.

"Brother Xian, I haven't seen you for a long time."

This inexplicable greeting made Lu Huihui and others suddenly horrified. Even if the white man was cultivated for them, they could see that even if it was not the flying ascendant, it must be the strongest person at the pinnacle level, and this person... Actually the brother of Frost Ye Zhenxian?

Ye Chen was shocked when he heard this. He thought that the Demon Sect would send someone to deal with himself, but he didn't expect it to be such an acquaintance.

"Long time no see...Brother Xiao!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yi turned his head very slowly, which was different from the admired gaze when he faced Ye Chen before. At this time, the light in his eyes was like ice, and there was no more friendship.

"A good one, but for the sake of the sword, it's undoubtedly arrogant. I can honestly say that Xiaoyi will become like this today. I'm not surprised."

Ye Chen's mouth raised an inexplicable smile. It can be said that no one knows Xiao Yijue better than him in this world. This person's unforgettable ruthlessness can be said to be among the people he has seen in his previous life and this life. Thatched.

Of course, this is not to say that Xiao Yi is absolutely a wicked person, and it is difficult for the comprehension to be judged by good and evil. Xiao Yi is certainly not a demonic cultivation, and he will not hurt the civilians, but rather he is an absolute hero. The big one even cares about Li Shu even more than himself, otherwise there will be no such thing as "He Cang Sheng Gu."

Of course, all of this must have a premise, that is, there is no conflict with Kendo, otherwise no matter what kind of brother you are, righteousness of Li Shu, even if you are close relatives, it is not as important as sword in Xiao Yi's eyes.

If it were not for this obsession, how could he become a mortal martial arts soldier who had to rely on Ye Chen to condense from Jindan to become a true fairness in just ten years?

Ye Chen can feel that Xiao Yijue’s Jin Dan has definitely been re-condensed, and it must be the Jin Pin of Divine Awareness, and his Yuanying is also a quintessential Godfather. The fairies among them.

You should know that when he was taken away, he should have been a monk of Yuanying Realm. Self-fragmentation of Yuanying is tantamount to finding his own way, but he did so, repairing the past 100 years as a torch, and then within ten years. From the mortal to the spiritual practice, it has become an out-of-the-box priest and monk!

What kind of talent, what kind of mind, how bold?

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