Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

Chapter 447 Kill them all, the magic mountain cave sky

Duan Chi stepped aside early, his scalp numb watching this scene, he couldn’t imagine how terrifying Ye Wushuang really had.

I couldn’t help but be afraid for a while, if I were to hinder this killing god at that time, I am afraid that the person being tortured now is myself.

“boom!”

Ma Jing’s body completely shattered, and his remnant body was stuck on the ground like dead flesh, unable to move a bit. Above him, a figure in white clothes slowly stepped down into the air.

“The saint son of “Treasure Xianzong”, where is the inheritance received!”

Ye Wushuang looked at the dying Ma Jing calmly and asked.

“I don’t know, but”

“puff!”

Ye Wushuang directly shattered his soul with a single sword. For him, since he didn’t know, then he didn’t have the qualification to live for a second~.

At the same time, an unwilling-angry shout came from the air.

I saw Wan Ren cut off the Lingyunxian pilgrimage son Jinling, and the scary Daoyun directly wrapped the two remnants on the ink knife, and instantly-shattered.

Compared to Jinling’s sudden death, at this time, Zi Changhong’s handsome face has long been completely unrecognizable, and the flesh and blood that has been beaten by the long stick in Li Qingcang’s hand is crippled, and there is still a faint breath, which can only be described as terrible. .

The rest of the powerful young true immortals were suppressed and killed by Zhu Wanning and the Great Emperor formation.

Ten thousand cultivators, tianjiao from dozens of the top forces of the heavens and ten thousand realms, all died here, and none of them returned in the face of absolute strength.

The bloody air rushed into the sky, the blood all over the ground, and the endless fragments of limbs, indicated that a terrifying battle had occurred here.

The spread of this battle is enough to shake all forces in the ancient battlefield.

After the end of the First World War, within the entire ancient Demon Mountain nearly a thousand liters, only Heishan City and Duan Chi forces.

“boom!”

A remnant body rolled and landed not far from Ye Wushuang, it was the purple Changhong that was no longer a human.

“Brother Ye, how to deal with this stuff!” Li Qingtian seemed to be a little confused, and then moved a stick toward his body.

“Keep it, it’s a very weak young fairy king anyway, depending on how much their forces are willing to spend in exchange for him!”

The bell rang in Ye Wushuang’s hand, directly suppressing the purple Changhong in the “Mother Qi Clock of Heaven and Earth”.

Wan Ren on the side was a little embarrassed and scratched his head: “I didn’t keep my hand when I was excited just after playing, hey!”

Looking at the methods of the three of Ye Wushuang from a distance, Duan Chi’s eyes twitched, and the heart of retreat had been born for a while, but the opportunity of the ancient magic mountain was close in front of him, and he decided to take a risk.

He found that although Ye Wushuang’s methods were cruel, he still had some opportunities for those enemies who had offended them.

“Let’s go in?” Zhu Wanning watched the huge gate suddenly opened on the dark high mountain, flashing a little curiosity, and looked at Ye Wushuang for inquiries.

Ye Wushuang nodded, and after dealing with the “Treasure Xianzong” these people, they were the first forces to step into the magic mountain secret storage.

But what makes him puzzled is that there should be a Heavenly Emperor inheritance in the magic mountain secret storage here. .

But Ye Wushuang didn’t take it to heart. The ancient battlefield had many unexplainable dangers and secrets.

Under the leadership of Ye Wushuang, the forces of the Heishan City rushed towards the ancient magic mountain thousands of meters away like a tide. After entering Baizhang, all the figures were buried in the mist.

Duan Chi saw this weird scene, and did not hesitate too much, leading the forces to follow.

Although there is only a hundred feet away, the mystery is unknown. The ancient magic mountain is like an abyss that swallows the world, no matter how many people come, it will be swallowed up.

After the last cultivator disappeared in the mist of the magic mountain, a graceful love figure flashed out with a strange mask.

With a look of surprise, he looked at the mark of the abyss-like giant fist in the canyon.

A cold female voice sounded in the woman’s heart, with some shock in her voice.

“In such a short period of time in the ancient battlefield, his strength has risen so fast.”

“How? It’s different from what you experienced before?” the mask woman asked.

“Well, it has grown faster. Although Wandao Jilu is powerful in the same realm, its promotion is very slow. It is able to release such offensives, at least the supreme late stage!”

The masked woman heard the words, a little bit of starlight flashed in her autumn eyes, feeling her own strength, making people dream about her face, and a little arrogant rose.

“It shouldn’t be difficult to suppress him with my strength!”

Falling down softly, Meimu looked towards the dark mountain range close at hand, and there was a little joy in the eyes, lips and teeth were slightly pursed, and then the shadow moved into the mist within a hundred feet of the magic mountain.

…Please ask for flowers………

Just after the shadow of the mask passed into the ancient magic mountain, hundreds of ghostly shadows flashed out of the long and narrow road.

“I really don’t know which force it was that killed so many Tianjiao!” A figure in a black robe said hoarsely.

“No matter what force it is, we are bound to get the’Inheritance Key’. There can be the Immortal King’s Inheritance in the Inheritance Key. If we can get one, the resources of the entire ancient battlefield will be swarmed!” road.

“Yes, no matter which force it is, it is nothing in the eyes of the Immortal Swordsman Clan. If those things are not long-eyed, they will be destroyed!”

A group of people in black exudes extremely powerful arrogance, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

With a wave of the palm of the leader’s black robe, he quickly escaped into the mist of the magic mountain like a streamer.

After they entered for a long time, the Demon Abyss Mountain Range seemed to be silent, but the Demon Mountain, which was like a huge mouth in the abyss, would not be ordinary as the mysterious forces entered.

After Ye Wushuang and his group stepped into the magic mountain for a hundred meters, they entered a weird and mysterious canyon. At the end of the canyon is the entrance to the magic mountain.

“It’s really a big deal. At least a strong person above the Heavenly Emperor realm can deploy this secret technique when it’s disordered!” Wan Ren sighed.

Ye Wushuang also clicked, and he didn’t expect that there would be another cave in the sky after approaching the magic mountain.

Different from the narrow and long valley road outside, Ye Wushuang’s terrifying Divine Sense can feel the powerful aura hidden on both sides of the canyon.

“I can feel this gorge, and there are many ancient relics hidden on both sides! This secret method when disordered, this secret method when disordered,” Zhu Wanning said solemnly with beautiful eyes.

Ye Wushuang was a little surprised and looked at Zhu Wanning, who was covering her tulle, but she didn’t expect her Divine Sense to be felt.

In Divine Sense alone, I am afraid it has surpassed Wan Ren and Li Qingtian.

Feeling Ye Wushuang’s gaze, Zhu Wan Ning Jue’s beauty turned red unconsciously. Even she didn’t know why she frequently showed her never before in front of Ye Wushuang.

“Brother Ye, I’m afraid the real secret is in the magic mountain, how do we get there!” Li Qingtian asked. and,