The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"you dare!"

Leng Yulong's eyes glared and his anger rose. He is a true disciple of Confucianism, a disciple. How can you salute a subordinate Ningdan?

Even the ordinary Jindan ancestors should not be worshipped. Ye Chen's words completely angered him.

Shi Lingxue said coldly on the side of the fire: "Oh, I said how to cheat in Beiwu Xianyuan. It turned out to be a bad Chinese. You thought that by virtue of a Zhu Dantang, you can beat my cold seniors' idea. ?"

"Yellow class waste, you are a waste everywhere!"

A gas machine like a volcanic eruption expands inside the cold jade dragon. I saw the green air rising on his face, like a dragon roaring, to rise up into the sky, devouring Ye Chen.

"Senior is careful!" Su Rushuang's heart tightened.

She knows that this cold jade dragon is tough, but the Confucian style of Taoism is not practiced by many uncles and teachers. Ningdan is not necessarily his opponent. Qiu Ling'er and others were also surprised.

"Humph."

Ye Chen said nothing, but held out the crystal clear palm and pressed into the void.

"Boom."

An invisible power fell sharply, pressed against Leng Yulong's shoulders like Taishan, and he was forced to kneel down. Leng Yulong roared loudly, the Tsing Yi robe instantly swelled, the wind condensed, and it could be seen that a dragon-like green gas rose from the tail of his spine, along the center, and burst out from the top of the head, turning into a breath bell.

"Confucianism!"

Leng Yulong roared, and the blue qi bell skyrocketed, changing to the size of her husband, and she was about to break the ban.

He cultivated at the peak of his body, plus the Daoist body, his argument was not much weaker than Ningdan. Especially in the face of China's Ning Dan, Leng Yulong has a 50% chance of winning, so so daunting.

But beyond his expectation, the cyan gas clock lasted only half of the finger time, almost instantaneously, and it broke suddenly, followed by infinite strength, from the sky, Peimo could do it. He easily defeated all his body protection qi, with a bang, pressed him to the ground, kneeled on his knees, and worshiped with five bodies.

With one palm, the Confucianism is true!

"How can it be?"

The onlookers were shocked. Leng Yulong's strength, they all know. A Confucian style is true, unparalleled. Even in the face of Ning Dan, he did not allow half a step. Although it is not as good as the celestial arrogant, but it is regarded as one of the few geniuses in the surrounding dozens of cities, and it was easily defeated by Ye Chen?

"what!"

Leng Yulong roared, not accepting this fact.

One by one, like dragons and blues, rushing around him, each one can break the mountain and break the stone, which is comparable to the flying sword. Unfortunately, instead of breaking free, he was crushed again. The whole person banged and fell deeply into the ground, pressing the smooth mirror surface made of black jade stone plates into a human-shaped mark.

"This……"

Everyone was speechless.

Qiu Ling'er's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. Su Rushuang covered her small mouth and looked in surprise. As for Zhou Yun, it was more like eating a dead fly, a constipated expression.

"Let me go, otherwise my Confucianism gate will destroy you Huaxia Mangate!" Leng Yulong shouted.

"court death!"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, his palm spit slightly. Only listening to the crackling sound, Leng Yulong made a scream, the limbs that were crushed on the spot were broken, the five internal organs were broken, and the bones of the whole body were not cracked. The whole person was pressed into the ground ten meters again, and no sound came out.

"stop!"

A majestic voice came suddenly.

I saw the crowd lined up, wearing a black solemn robe, with a rusty red background and flying phoenix pattern. The fighting of Ye Chen and several people under the stage naturally attracted the attention of many powerful people on the stage.

"Why did the Daoist get hurt in my house?"

Zhou Zhenghao swept across Ye Chen, and he was surprised. He seemed to feel a little familiar with this person, and he said with a deep voice.

"Father, this person is Zhu Dantang's messenger. Because Leng Yulong's words were a little sloppy, he shot out, completely ignoring the majesty of the city's main palace and the Confucian wind gate, and asking his father to learn from it."

Under Zhou Yun's prayers, he said arrogantly.

"Zhu Dantang messenger?"

Zhou Zhenghao frowned slightly, although Zhu Dantang's strength was not as good as Confucianism, but the main host was notoriously difficult. However, he also has the protection of Nanli Wang, but he is not afraid.

"It's a bit of a quarrel, so it's such a heavy hand. Your Excellency is too much. The old husband and the host of Zhu Dan's main hall have met a few times. Do they know that the messenger is here to provoke Confucianism? Want to know Master Leng However, the second disciple of Master Confucianism is highly favored by the patriarch. If Master Confucianism blames it, Zhu Dantang cannot afford it."

Zhou Zhenghao's face was cold and his voice was deep, and the person in front of him was just a messenger. How could he be comparable to the true story of Xianmen?

Even though Mr. Zhu was a bit worried, he knew that Ye Chen was not a person in Zhu Dantang, and the main host would never come forward for him.

"Don't let go? If you miss your first offense, the city's lord will not cure the crime in your house."

Zhou Zhenghao shouted that he is the master of a city, and there is also Wu Shengxiu in his words, and he has his own dignity. Eyebrows are like swords, and the gods are very impressive. Everyone around was shocked.

"Let me come out!"

Although Leng Yulong couldn't speak, Shen Nian shouted.

Shi Lingxue, Lei Hongyi and others also sneered: "This is Ye Yu, this is Nanyucheng, but it is not Hua Xia, it is not a place where people like you can spread wild.

When everyone thought that Ye Chen would give way, he didn't want Ye Chen to gently press it.

"Poof—!"

The cold jade dragon in the deep pit was directly pressed into a blood mist. From the body to the soul, the whole person is turned into powder, that is, Yuanying's power can't be saved here.

Leng Yulong is dead?

Can everyone believe petrochemicals, including Su Rushuang, etc? Ye Chen unexpectedly killed Leng Yulong and the second true biography of Confucian Fengmen in front of Zhou Zhenghao and the major families in the entire Nanyucheng?

Shi Lingxue's eyes widened, bloodstained, holding his supple long hair hard, screaming like a shrew: "You, did you kill Leng Xuechang?"

"Giggle--!"

Young Master Zhao's teeth were trembling.

A big event, a big event in the sky is about to happen. The true story of Confucian Fengmen fell in Nanyucheng. With the hot temper of the suzerain and the domineering of Confucian Fengmen, how could they give up? I'm afraid that everyone present, including the city's main palace, can't get rid of their ties, and they have to peel off a layer of skin.

As for the murderer Ye Chen?

Everyone looked at Ye Chen's eyes as if they were dead.

"How dare you kill me in front of me?"

Zhou Zhenghao stepped forward fiercely, his black hair was angry and his robe swelled up, and a powerful earth-shaking soared, instantly filling the entire city's main palace. Many juniors around me suddenly retreated dozens of feet, feeling the chest suffocated like a mountain pressure. As for the other servants and maids, they were so scared that they knelt on the ground and dared not look up.

Although he only has the peak of body building, he has won a magic weapon from Wang Nanli Wang, and his momentum is not less than Jin Dan.

"What about killing? I have to act with someone, do I need to ask you?" Ye Chen flicked his fingers, not caring.

Like the violent pressure of the raging waves, he rushed to Ye Chen, but it seemed to be blowing in the breeze, and he didn't even blow up a piece of clothing.

"Someone?"

Zhou Zhenghao's heartbeat suddenly stopped for half a beat. He looked at Ye Chen for a long time with wide eyes, and suddenly jumped and exclaimed:

"You, you are Ye Chen?"

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