The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Among the ice valley, for a time, it became quiet.

Even when the winged tiger and Tang Junyi saw it, they both withdrew their hands. The Winged Tiger slowly returned to the camp. Many powerful gods swept at Ye Chen with their cold and fearful eyes.

Although the black viper is the weakest among the 20 people, and the poison technique is not used, but it is also a **** realm. The person who can kill the black viper in one finger must be at least the pinnacle **** realm. Just fine.

"Who is your Excellency? Is it Xiao Yijue who has set foot in Xuan Xian?"

There was a bolder state, and asked.

Ye Chen said nothing, closed her eyes and hung down, just like the old monk, he only regarded the group of powerful gods in front of him as a chicken.

Many powerful gods stood there in distress, and no one was willing to take action.

Although everyone knows that everyone can easily get rid of the person in front of them as long as they hug them. But this gang was originally put together for the sake of benefit. Everyone was born with ghosts. Everyone wanted to work hard, let others go first, and even better die a few, so that they would not share a spiritual spring.

Finally, the stalemate stepped out, and the winged tiger stepped out, and the urn snorted with air: "I don't care who you are. The Destiny Spirit Spring has a share. Seeing why you can touch us, we can't touch it?"

He found a sounding reason for himself, but he didn't think about it, who just started, he would get out of the way.

Seeing the plug-wing tiger step by step, this time, everyone looked carefully at Ye Chen, and even Tang Junyi gasped slightly to see how Ye Chen responded.

You know that although this guy is slow, but with a steel bar, he is terrible and terrible. Even the pinnacle of the realm is difficult to hurt him. If Ye Chen can even solve the winged tiger, then they have to weigh the weight. .

Of course, if the winged tiger resisted this kid's offensive, even if it was only a moment, then everyone would swarm and kill these two unknown backs!

Under the eyes of everyone, Ye Chen opened his eyes violently when the Tigerwing Tiger crossed the line in one step.

He shot!

Compared to just one finger before, Ye Chen now stretched out a palm like a white jade.

This palm is as delicate as a woman's, with blue light shining faintly on it, as if carved from a sapphire, as Ye Chen turned her palm down. A huge sound violently sounded in the void, just like the Wuxing Mountain that suppressed the Qitian Dasheng, and fell from the sky!

"Boom--!"

A huge cyan light palm up to four meters in length fell from the sky and slammed down. In front of this godlike palm, the winged tiger also looked extremely thin.

"drink!"

Seeing this mighty power, the Winged Tiger had a bad feeling, and his speed was not as good as that of Wu Sheng. There was no way to dodge. He could only roar, and his whole body glowed with bronze light.

The result was enough to shake the power of the earth and earth, but only let the light palm tremble, and then continued to press down.

"This is impossible!"

The Winged Tiger roared frantically as if he were unbelieving, stroking his feet on the ground, making Pangu Qingtian's posture, his body swelled swelled, and his muscles burst, as if pouring with iron water, his body surged sharply, reaching Close to three meters.

This terrifying winged tiger, with his hands propped up, seemed to be able to stretch the world apart.

As a result, in the shocking eyes of everyone, Ye Chen's palm was pressed down flatly, no matter how the winged tiger roared, urged the secret technique, and even burned the blood. The bare palms were not shaken at all, so they slapped the tiger wings into the ground.

With a click, the sound of bones bursting. Finally, when the palms of the light dissipated, only a vague flesh was left, and everyone could not tell the shape of the winged tiger.

The gods are strong, and they will die!

Although this winged tiger is comparable to the physical strength of the monster king, Jet, Ye Chen’s cultivation at this time is higher than that at that time, and Jin Dan has been completely condensed and condensed. Dan high-order realm, is it the ordinary **** realm that can resist?

"hiss--!"

There was a breath of cold breath, and the audience was dead. Everyone was silent. Even the old monsters who lived in the world, their pupils shrank, and their expressions changed greatly.

"Ye Chen, Master Ye Xian."

In the end, the captain of the blood shark in Jialanhai said with a bitter voice. As soon as he exited, other gods who had watched the top of Huashan Mountain also exclaimed and recognized the other party.

"Yes, Master Ye Xian!" Tang Junyi saw Ye Chen Shenwei like this, immediately let go of his heart, and sneered with a chest embrace: "This piece of Lingquan is already in Ye Xianshi's pocket, you don't want to touch your fingers!"

No one speaks!

Although the appearance of many powerful gods changed, his eyes were angry. But when everyone looked at the teenager sitting cross-legged, he was still full of fear.

Ye Chen’s name has long been spread throughout the world. Even if everyone is suspicious of killing six black cardinals with one enemy and seven, he still has doubts, but the battle on the top of Huashan is Many people saw it with their own eyes.

One arrow defeated Xuan Xian. Although Xiao Yijie had just set foot in Xuan Xian Realm at that time, and his footing was not stable, it was Xuan Xian after all!

Faced with this mythical existence, neither Captain Blood Shark nor Ghana Guru, no one is willing to provoke directly. Everyone even wondered if everyone on the scene would flee Ye Chen.

After all, the legend of the blood demon ancestors at that time was too horrible. Everyone's impression of Xuan Xian was concentrated on him. If Ye Chen was really as horrible as the blood demon, they were really not opponents.

"How to do?"

Someone whispered.

Let them fight, dare not dare to take it with care. Let them go, even more unwilling. Finally, it took a lot of hard work to find the Destiny Spirit Spring, but in the end it was frightened by Ye Chen's words. If it spreads out, I am afraid that the face of the powerful gods will be wiped out by them.

"Relax, we are not all without cards."

Lu Wanjie, who is known as the rebel of Thunder, was originally afraid, but soon returned to normal.

Everyone responded quickly.

Yeah, this time it wasn't them who were the real big guys. The sky collapsed and they were blocked by a tall man. Joyce and the Wolves King and others are all the most famous pinnacles, even if they are not as good as Ye Chen, they should be similar.

As long as the three of them can withstand Ye Chen's attack, then everyone swarms up and the crowd of tactics drags this kid to death!

So everyone looked at Takuguchi in anticipation. Sure enough, they saw three figures appearing in sight.

One person wore a wolf skin, and the dragon stalked; one person folded his hands together, the Buddha was magnificent, and the last person had bloodthirsty and vicious eyes in his eyes.

Lord of the snow in the northeast, the war wolf king!

One of the first ancestors of Shaolin Temple, Langri Living Buddha!

Archbishop in Black, Joyce!

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