The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"Master!"

Ren Feng was shocked. He knew that the old man had never disconnected the power supply to these two appliances in recent years in order to exercise his ability. Over the years, he has controlled very well. It can be said that the manipulation of lightning is as simple as eating and breathing, but he did not expect to miss it today.

This shows how far the other party's mind is unstable!

In an instant, the snow cave lit up again, and the old man said lightly, "It's okay."

He suddenly took off the hip flask from his waist and drank it in pain from the sky. Although he drank such a strong liquor, the eyes of the old man became clearer and clearer, just like the moon in the sky.

After a few seconds, the old man put away the hip flask and said lightly: "Although Cheng Boxuan's skills are mediocre, the Cheng family's formation is really powerful. I also played with him in those years. Although it was easy to win, the interference of the large formation Next, if you want to kill him, you still can’t do it."

Ren Feng was suddenly shocked when he heard that his master, but the entire gang, and even the first master among the Chinese, even if he was ashamed, how strong was Ye Chen?

The old man continued to say leisurely as if he did not see his expression: "Although Cheng Boxuan has just entered the saint, he is also a martial art after all. It is easy to defeat, but it is difficult to kill him. It's even harder."

"But... that was me back then."

In this way, the old man suddenly stood up from the chair, his figure is not tall, but after standing up at this time, the thunderous momentum is giving the feeling of looking up!

He made a move, and there was a huge roar outside the snow cave, and then the earth tremored violently. Ren Feng was stunned, and even the station was unstable, but the old man was still calm.

Ren Feng tried to tell himself that everything was just a dream, but the roar above his head was getting louder and closer!

"Oh my god, is it an avalanche?"

He could only pray on his knees and ask for the protection of God, but suddenly there was a cold wind. The ice walls around him were so solid that they could not be shaken by fire, but they suddenly fell apart!

"Damn—!"

At this time, the law-enforcement elder who was well-known among the gangs was actually scared to kneel down on the ground to call his mother, which showed how terrible the surrounding situation was.

Suddenly, the ice wall above Ren Feng's head completely shattered, and stormy snow rushed in. You know that this snow cave is small, but it is a solid iceberg up to 100 meters above it!

After that, Ren Feng froze, completely, completely froze, because he saw the huge thunderbolt mixed with the thickness of five people in the snow and ice!

Despite being wrapped in stormy snow, this thunder and lightning are also their own way, full of cutting edge, overbearing hustle and bustle, even giving people the illusion that they will be blinded by the first glance.

Finally, in the exclamation of Ren Feng, the whole snow cave collapsed completely, he closed his eyes in despair, but found that the electric light running around would not touch himself at all.

"Such subtle control, isn't it?"

Ren Feng hurriedly raised his head and looked at the master aside. He saw that the old man stood upright with his back at this time. In the violent ice and thunder, there was no fear, but a smile of relief, which looked like a god.

Finally, the thunder level sighed, and the Daxue Mountain became quiet again, leaving only the old man standing proudly, and said lightly: "Do you know why I started at the same time, but do I prefer crazy children?"

Ren Feng was embarrassed, he did not dare to answer the call, and the old man did not need him to answer the call, but sighed and said: "Because you don’t have his guts, the scene just now, if you’re here to be crazy, He will surely put life and death out of his mind, fully experience and feel, so as to realize what belongs to him."

"And you? What do you realize?"

Ren Feng knelt on the ground, didn't dare to raise his head, and regretted: "The disciple is ashamed of the pain of Master, and he should be guilty of death."

"Get up."

Hearing the old man's indifferent words, Ren Feng dared to stand up carefully. The old man didn't even look at him, and continued to say lightly: "I have been thinking all the time, not practicing hard at all times in the past 100 years. Finally let me perfect this last form of Ben Lei Zhang."

With that, he made a move, thunder sounded in the air, and lightning roared. The old man laughed wildly in this lightning flash, just like the rebirth of Zeus.

"Sky Fury... Thunder! Although I haven't set foot in the Divine Realm yet, with my own moves, I can already order Heaven, Earth, and Wind Thunder, even the true Martial God can kill, let alone a leaf dust?"

"Master!"

Ren Feng knelt down on the ground excitedly, with tears in his eyes. The old man in front of him had become just like a real fairy.

The old man put away his laughter, and returned to the light wind, and said, "Go down the mountain."

Ren Feng immediately said: "Yes!"

But then he asked with courage: "Master, are you going down the mountain this time to deal with that leaf dust and avenge Brother Huo Lan?"

The old man sneered contemptuously and said, "Huo Lan is something. He died because of his inferior skills. Why should I avenge him?"

"This time I went down the mountain for the purpose of the division, to test my trick. At least how many meters above sea level can I perform. After verification, I will set foot in China."

Speaking of this, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Don't say that Ye Chen in that area, even Xiao Yijue's account that year, I have to liquidate!"

"It's time to remind the Chinese martial artists of the horror of my Qiu Lingyun..."

At this time, Ye Chen didn't know that the danger was approaching. He was sitting in the hall of the Cheng family, counting the inventory treasures of the Cheng family.

At this time, this guy regained his usual lazy appearance. He was too lazy to sit and slumped directly on the recliner. While closing his eyes and resting his mind, he searched for something useful in the treasure with a spiritual sense.

Xue Lily was standing behind the recliner, rubbing his shoulders carefully for him. The little girl Cao Xinxuan was unwilling to show her weakness, but also sat side by side, helping Ye Chen to press her arm.

Lan Cai'er stood side by side, holding the gift list one by one, but her eyes never left Ye Chen, just embarrassed to move forward.

Before long, Ye Chen raised her eyelids and said, "Bring me the snowdrops that day."

Cheng Boyu, who was not far away, listened, and suddenly his eyelids picked up, twitching distressedly, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only pick up Xuelian and trot to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't pick up, but turned to look at the little girl and smiled, "Good things are coming."

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