The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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On a rugged mountain road, a small-sized car driven by three pure black horses is constantly moving forward. This horse is a heterogeneous species of black beetle. This kind of car off-road vehicle simply cannot The mountain road that arrived, walked like a flat ground, striding fast.

"Great, where is it?"

"Your surname Ye... Young Master, we are about to reach the Shendanmen realm"

In front of the carriage, a rough voice answered, and the person named "Zhuangzhuang" was in a very bad mood.

This carriage was naturally from Shuang Yelou. The young master was Ye Chen, and Da Zhuang was Bai Yunshang who was turned into a man.

At this time, they had been away from Yanjing for half a month. Ye Chen walked along the way, purchasing materials and refining the panacea, and actually created a lot of fame.

At this time, Ye Chen felt that the closer to the Shendan Gate, the more developed the region, the more monks, and the denser aura, it seems that this Shendan Gate is not as good as the Seven Great Profound Gates, but its power is not small.

On this day, when the carriage entered Qingluo City and was close to the Shendanmen site. The carriage suddenly shook, as if it encountered a roadblock and was forced to stop.

"what happened?"

Sitting in the car, Ye Chen, who closed his eyes and practiced, displeased his eyes. He had just received some elixir and was trying to refine it, but he was interrupted unexpectedly.

"Master, someone in front of you forcibly blocked the road." Bai Yunshang outside the car said with some fear.

"Huh? After the aura revived, wouldn't it be the world with the promising profession of taking bandits?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, hummed, pushed the door open, and stepped out. Seeing the sky, two monks, one old and one young, were caught hundreds of feet away.

Young monk, the flame in his hand had just extinguished. Obviously, he was forced to stop the carriage with one blow. He was looking at the corner of his eye, and he was eager to try. The elderly monk next to him, carrying his hands, looks calm, and his eyes are indifferent:

"Thunder wolf and his family are doing things. There is no one to bypass, and the offenders die."

This old and young, dressed in blue servant costumes, were only condensed, but arrogant and empty-eyed. In the scene, not only a few Ye Chen, but also many people were cut off. The young slave's flame spell was not only directed at Ye Chen, but the monks in the sky were all stopped.

So many people are attacked at the same time, and naturally some people are dissatisfied.

One of the flying boats, with precious pearls, magnificence, and dense body, are all runes. There are a lot of characters in Fengxing, King Kong, Yukong, Jiutian Dun and so on. Dozens of defensive circles are blessed on it, and when opened, they can carry the attack of the Golden Power. Purely in terms of value, it is not much worse than a spirit treasure, and it is worth 100,000 spirit stones.

Those who can fly such a flying boat are obviously rich or expensive. A man with a golden robe and jade belt and a magnificent Jinyi, with a tulle cover and enchanting feminine nun in her hand, hummed:

"Every two servants dare to stop Master Ben, don't you know who Master Ben is?"

The dozens of Ningdan bodyguards standing behind the Jinyi man, all of whom are now cold-eyed, scolded: "Even the car of the son of Fengyue Men who teaches dare to stop, don't die."

And the seductive nun snuggling in the arms of the man even covered his mouth and chuckled, the smoke flowing in his eyes.

Although Fengyuemen is not a famous school, it also has some details. This man in Jinyi stands with more than one Jindan ancestor behind him. And several others, who thought they were equally ambiguous, also reprimanded each other.

This said that I was a certain heirloom, that one said that I was a certain ancestor of Jindan ancestral ancestors, all have a future, the general Ningdan monk was scared and stupid. But when he heard the name "Hejia" in the mouth of the old man, he was all discolored.

"Hejia? Which Hejia?"

"In Daqingluo City, in addition to the Thunder Wolf and his family, who dares to call himself this way?"

"My God, what family is that true monarch family?"

The unambiguous monks turned pale. The man in Jinyi, who is known as the son of Fengyuemen, is shaking his body. As for the female nun in his arms, his calf trembles.

"Why? Don't jump now? What kind of door did you claim, what did you say just now? Say another word, let the younger listen."

The young man, dressed in a Tsing Yi slave servant suit, but with high toes, picked his chin.

"Brother Dao atoned. The younger brother was confused for a while, and he didn't know to offend He Jiatianwei. Please also forgive him."

The Jinyi man smiled all over his face, which was uglier than crying.

The young slave's eyes swept, and everyone bowed their heads, and none dared to instruct him. There are many monks in the air, and there is no shortage of Ningdan pinnacles, but he is pressed by a servant.

However, this evil servant is full of arrogance and arrogance. Obviously, he often does this kind of thing. He likes to succumb to those who are high above his feet.

"What force is the He family? How does it compare to your Baiyun concept?"

Ye Chen yawned and asked lazily.

Bai Yunshang whispered in a low voice: "How is Hejia, compared with our Baiyun Temple, this Hejia is based on the blood of the thunder wolf, and there are two true kings. It is a second-rate family. , The Valley of Flames is incomparable, not to mention my white cloud view?"

"It is in this Chinese suburban area that it can be regarded as a personal thing."

Bai Yunshang didn't speak very loudly, but the comprehension listeners were all good. Although the young slave didn't hear everything, he heard words such as "District He's Family" and "Second Class Family", and he immediately angered:

"Who dares to despise me?"

Ye Chen was too lazy to waste time with this group of guys and said lightly:

"Crash past, the blockers kill without amnesty!"

Ye Chen gave a command and turned his head without looking back. Not to mention the fact that a second-rate family is really a monarch, but what is Ye Chen's fear?

After receiving the order, Bai Yunchang raised his whip, and the strange black horse suddenly stepped on the black cloud and stepped forward. With this move, the carriage suddenly protruded from the crowd formation, attracting everyone's attention.

"Don't you listen to this Taoist friend? This place has been banned for my family."

The old slave was displeased.

The young servant even smiled evilly: "Well, it's you, ready to die!"

"My young master said, dare to stop the killers. Moreover, this is not the final choice of your family. What are the two slaves, dogs, what is the right to ban?"

Bai Yunshang did not put these two slaves in his eyes, and replied lightly.

"Dare!"

Two servants, one old and one young, change color at the same time. Everyone around was also horrified, all looking sideways. The family of Thunder Wolf, famous for its dominance, is a famous family of true monarchs nearby. Did anyone dare to provoke?

"The one who committed me, Hejia Tianwei, died!"

The face of the young slave was awkward, and he directly took out a long white light knife, cut out a hundred-footed sword, cold and sensuous, splitting the sky, and violently splitting to Bai Yunshang and the carriage. Although he was only Ningdan Xiuwei, but this knife, he has a little Jindan style, general Ningdan masters are reluctant to hard-wire.

The spectators are all moved.

"It is indeed a family of Heavenly Kings, and even a servant and talented person can match a chief disciple."

But the ancestors in this group of people are just third-rate goods. Where can Bai Yunshang get their eyes?

And in the practice of Bai Mang, is about to hit. Bai Yunshang's expression remained the same, but he raised his hand and flexed his fingers. Only with a loud bang, the Baizhang Daomang was broken. The young slave was even hit by an invisible giant hammer, and immediately flew thousands of feet. When the sky spewed out countless blood, his body crackled, and his bones did not know how many roots he broke, and he was immediately hit hard.

"Jin Dan?"

Everyone present changed color at the same time.

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