The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"Boy, you are dead!"

The bull's head was knocked over with a punch, and suddenly felt his old face dull. He climbed up and roared, and the whole body glowed with bronze light, like Luohan Linfan, flew towards Ye Chen.

"Mantis is a car."

Ye Chen snorted coldly, his wrist raised, and a whitish white phantom flashed through the air, only to hear the thunder explode, and the sound of the dragon chant was endless, making people cover his ears involuntarily.

When they recovered, they couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise, only to see that the bull's head was hanging upside down by a slender bone whip around his calf.

It stands to reason that with his brute force, this kind of restraint can be freed in minutes, but he can do nothing but swear, it can be said that it is a bone whip in this area, which is like a bundle of fairy ropes, making people completely Lost fighting power!

"This is a magic weapon!"

The young patriarch also changed his face, and squeezed a recipe quietly, while others stared dumbfounded at the place where the bone whip swept over-there was originally a huge stone monument, but there was only one left at this time. A little powder, and the huge stele disappeared!

"This guy has such a powerful weapon!"

Ma Nian's complexion didn't look very good, he almost rushed up with the bull head just now. But he doesn't have the iron bones of the bull head. If he is hit by such a sweep, I'm afraid he will have no bones! Thinking of this, Ma Mian was also afraid for a while.

The so-called magic weapon is a weapon containing mana, which is different from the magic weapon. Each time the magic weapon is used, it takes a long time to regain the aura, but the magic weapon is powerful between hands and feet. Using modern technology as a metaphor, the magic weapon is equivalent to a powerful nuclear weapon that cannot be easily used, while the magic weapon is It is an assault rifle suitable for any situation!

Before they heard that Ye Chen was holding the orb and was in charge of the Thunder. This little Sect Master was not afraid, but Ye Chen suddenly took out such a strong bone whip, which made him very afraid.

At this time, the upside down bull head was still yelling, and Ye Chen's face was sinking, his wrists were shaking, and the bone whip was as flexible as an arm, climbing up along the head of the bull's calf, and strenuously strangled his neck.

"Cough, cough..."

The Ngau Tau suddenly struggling desperately like a chick who was held up by his neck, but he was completely free from bondage. Seeing this situation, the young patriarch suddenly changed his face and shouted, "Stop!"

But Ye Chen's mouth was slightly raised, and the bone whip was thrown again, hitting the bull's head heavily. Suddenly, the screams of the bull's head stopped abruptly, and the whole body burst like a balloon inflated to the extreme, and the bronze corpse water fell to the ground.

"Her son is crazy!"

Seeing that his love was about to be killed, the young patriarch shivered with anger, and with a stroke of his hand, a skull with a faint green fire in his eyes appeared.

"No, stop now!"

That Mo Yuanzheng was immediately shocked. Meng Po had just feared the power of the dragonbone whip and threw him directly in the pavilion. At this time, Mo Yuanzheng jumped up again to stop the young patriarch, but it was too late.

I saw that the vast moonlight in the midair was suddenly covered by the dark clouds, and suddenly the entire Yunding Mountain was shrouded in darkness. At the same time, the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolf appeared in all directions.

In an instant, Yunding Mountain was reduced to an infinite purgatory!

"This is... the skull of the demon!" Mo Yuanzheng's face was pale, he had just stood up, but at this time he was sitting on the ground with another butt, grinning sorrowfully, "no wonder the other four gatekeepers united together and lost so much awful!"

Ye Chen raised her eyebrows and said slightly: "Oh? Was the Devil's Skull that powerful?"

Mo Yuanzheng laughed bitterly, and seemed to have completely lost his consciousness of resistance: "The Devil's Skull was the township treasure of the Yin Guizong that day. It is said that it was built from the corpses left by the ancient Demon King. If used together with the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalk Prohibition, it is enough to destroy the entire Haicheng."

He just said here, the ghosts around him have already plucked their teeth up, Mo Yuanzheng hurriedly took out a large piece of rung and dumped it, shouted:

"Sharp gold is like a wind, its wind is like a sword, and a golden sword is in a tornado!"

In an instant, that large piece of rune paper burned out of thin air, and turned into a few tangled tornadoes. Although the fierce ghosts around were not fierce, they did not dare to rush up easily.

However, after casting this magic circle, Mo Yuanzheng also sat pale on the ground, a big gulp of blood spurted out, and the whole person became depressed and nearly collapsed on the spot.

"Well, it is worthy of the strongest existence in the five elements sect, this hand gold sword tornado is indeed true."

The young patriarch's erratic voice sounded, sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, as if coming from all directions. At this time the sky was completely shrouded in darkness, and all were the sounds of ghosts crying and howling, and there was no way to tell where he was.

"Unfortunately, this is also the limit of what you can do, this situation will allow you to live two minutes at most, ha ha ha ha ha!"

Mo Yuanzheng spit out another blood, desperately said: "He is right, Master Ye Xian, there is only so much I can do. By that time, all the ghosts will come together, I am afraid you will also..."

Liu Bingyao hugged Ye Chen with death, and only this trace of warmth from her arms allowed her to barely faint from fainting.

At this time, Mo Yuanzheng persuaded again: "Master Ye Xian, I know you have a lot of magical powers, and take that little sky fox to escape quickly, leaving the green hills in place, no worries or firewood."

Ye Chen raised her eyebrows with interest, "What about you?"

Mo Yuanzheng smirked and said bitterly: "When the Wuxing Sect was established, our grandfather swears that the five gates will live together and die together. Now that the other four gates have been destroyed, how can I live alone?"

Ye Chen chuckled and said with a loud voice: "That might not be the case. Only the Thick Earth Gate Master died. As long as you can return to the Golden Gate and kill two traitors. Not only can you revive the name of the Golden Gate, but also You can take the opportunity to regain the other four schools and become the true master of the five elements!"

Mo Yuanzheng's eyes lit up, but he said with a bitter smile: "With my disabled body, I have no ability to survive in the night of a hundred ghosts, so why talk about revitalizing the sect?"

Ye Chen said lightly: "A hundred ghosts are walking at night, why are you hanging your teeth?"

With that, he slammed the dragon bone whip in his hand, the dragon chanted in the air, and the sky's ghost suddenly screamed and fled to all directions, but there were always some who responded too slowly, and the bone whip was pumped into souls. .

Seeing this scene, the young patriarch hiding in the dark suddenly screamed in shock:

"Your magic weapon can actually expel the ghost?!"

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