The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Everyone present, all changed.

This is the supreme mastery of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Legend has it that only a few people, such as Master Dabei, can master it. Possessing the power of descending dragons and tigers, almost like Lingshan Luohan. But no one thought that asking Master Zen would force it. Although it is only one or two percent of the strength of Luohan Jinshen, it is also terrifying.

Faced with three people at the same time shot.

Ye Chen's eyes were not sad and unhappy, her figure moved slightly, and then broke the sound barrier instantly.

"Boom--!"

At that moment, Ye Chen flew like a dragon, rushed into the sky, and brought a startling white rainbow. With one hand on his chest, he didn't use any true magical powers, so he punched out with a punch.

"boom--!"

The four dragons with the power of thought, under Ye Chen's fist, fell apart instantly. The fist print is like a lotus flower, and Xiang Ning Wuwen lightly prints it away. Ning Wuwen's face was horrified, and there was a strange cry, and a barrier of thoughts was laid down.

But in front of this punch, all resistance is useless.

"Boom boom!"

Dozens of thought barriers exploded in an instant, and Ye Chen printed a light press on Ning Wuwen's forehead.

"Boom--!"

Ning Wuwen exploded in an instant, and the whole person exploded into countless fragments from beginning to end, even the soul of the soul was under the punch of Ye Chen, turning into gray smoke.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen ignored the sky flames, stretched out a hand, and grabbed into the void. Even with bare hands, he lived and captured Fentian.

Tianhuo Boy was ecstatic and was about to urge Tianlun to cut Ye Chen into two sections.

I saw Ye Chen grabbing the Burning Wheel, and threw it back directly.

"Oh--!"

Burning the Sky Wheel ten times faster than before, skimming the sky, breaking through the sky flames, and burst back in an instant. Before Tianhuo Boy had time to react, the whole person was split from the middle by burning Tianlun, and even the spirit was cut in two.

The second arrogant death!

In the end, Ye Chen turned her head around, without shining or avoiding it, and shot it in the same palm, greeted Master Zen.

Palm to palm, flesh to flesh!

"Boom--!"

When the five-meter-high Luohan gold body collided with the one-meter-high leaf dust, the giant hand the size of a water tank met with the crystal clear palm.

Ten miles from the whole area, there were sounds like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

Asked Master Zen, the golden light burst out extremely brightly. The Luohan golden body with the power of falling dragons and tigers was urged to the extreme by him. In the end, even in his seven tricks, he began to bleed.

Ye Chen's face was plain, but her body was shining slightly greenish-blue.

The body of the **** is great, but you can only split Jindan with your hands!

"Boom--!"

Ask Master Zen to burst directly from the palm of your hand.

First the arm, then the arms, shoulders, chest, limbs... until later, even the head exploded in front of Ye Chen’s unmatched stiffness, and the whole person directly turned into a light rain and dissipated in an instant. .

In the end, only Ye Chen stood proudly and stood on the stage.

In the blink of an eye, the three peerless arrogance, all died.

And from the beginning to the end, Ye Chen used only one hand and the other, always attached behind him!

Only kill Tianjiao!

The audience was dead.

The Baizhangkuang River is silent, no matter whether it is Xia Shuya, Lin Jiuer, etc., they all say nothing. Since Ye Chen got up, they have been shocked again and again, but none of them are as amazing as they are now!

Three peerless arrogance!

Three little true kings!

Beheaded by Ye Chen with one hand, from beginning to end, Ye Chenyun was breezy and light, and raised his hand to the ground, like crushing ants. In particular, I asked Master Zen, the body of Vajra and the body of Luohan, but they were beaten hard by Ye Chen, and they were smashed with palms to palms. The meaning represented there was terrifying.

For a moment, even eight true monarchs froze on the spot.

Countless suspicious and fearful eyes fell on Ye Chen. Ye Chen stood there lightly, still like Pinghu, as if he had lifted his palm to kill the three Tianjiao, not him.

"Too powerful, too powerful! I used to think that he was a coward, and he dared not fight. Now it seems that he disdains him and He Jiuheng."

The sisters of the Lu family are as gorgeous as flowers, with red lips like fire, and two pairs of beautiful big eyes, with splendid colors.

In contrast, Lin Jiuer's complexion is ugly. She always underestimated Ye Chen, thinking that Ye Chen would only brag, and she was ashamed. But now she is repeatedly beaten. Although she is a goddess of pride and a character like a princess of the dragon palace, she is also somewhat embarrassed.

"Senior Ye is the most powerful!"

Qiu Ling'er smiled and seemed to have turned into a little fan, while Xue Mengning and Su Rushuang didn't open their eyes, but they were also deeply shocked.

"Who else?"

Ye Chen said lightly.

Everyone just feels ridiculous!

When can there be people outside the Seven Great Profound Gates that can be so rampant and gloomy? Since the Seventh Sovereign ruled China, even Xiao Yi, who is known as the backbone of China, has never dared to look directly at the edge.

"Uh--!"

After a look, he couldn't help concentrating on the Son.

The Son struck a plain dragon robe with nine dragons on it, and his majesty was like anger. In particular, his eyes are as if they are timeless, and they look like time.

At this time, the ancient ancestors were arrogant, and only a few people, such as Xia Shuya and Lin Jiu'er, were obviously not Ye Chen's opponents. Everyone can only pin their hopes on the Son.

"You are not my opponent."

The Son spoke.

He walked like a dragon, and seemed to dominate the world, squinting.

"You are stronger than asking the body of King Kong, the master of Zen. You are shocked by the sky, and overwhelm Ning Wuwen's power of the dragon. You are supernatural and you can burn the valley of flames. You are proficient in all kinds of mysterious Taoism, which is the ancient sect It’s a pity that there is a peerless figure who came out every fifty years or even one hundred years..."

Every step of the Son took a luck on the soles of his feet. At the end, the whole body was surrounded by clouds and clouds, as if the fairy was in the dust. He said with a trace of regret on his face.

"What a pity?"

Lu Qingmu asked with a wink.

"Unfortunately, the Son is already a true monarch."

Xia Shuya bowed her head coldly.

"boom--!"

Sure enough, I saw that the Son descended into the void in one step, even without relying on magical spells and standing on the void.

He as a whole seems to be one with the world, regardless of each other. The celestial phenomenon within ten miles of the circle, following him, seemed to raise his hand and throw it, so that the thunder would fall, the storm would be destroyed, and the void would burst.

True King!

Everyone's eyes were horrified at the Son.

There are only a few hundred true monarchs in the whole ancient ancestral door realm, and their status is respected, overlooking the world! Seven of the Xuanmen accounted for most of it, and this was accumulated over hundreds of years, far from the merit of a generation. Although they are all Tianjiao elites, each generation can achieve true monarchs, but only ten!

And the youngest true monarch has to be after the age of forty. The Son is only in his early thirties, and he has become a true monarch, a talented horror.

"No wonder your Holy Temple is sitting still, because the Holy Son has become a true monarch."

The water fairy looked at the heavenly wrath of the Holy Heaven Palace.

Each of the others was jealous.

The arrogance of their family was slashed by Ye Chen, but the Son became the true monarch. This means that this generation and even the following generations, the light of the Son will cover decades and hundreds of years.

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