The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Ye Chen sat cross-legged, her black hair fluttering, her eyes deep and dark, her skin gleaming and shining, like the most perfect jade.

"But the perfect divine body, fairy veins and the like, as well as those great magical powers, there was a chance, now plans, it seems that all have to be changed." Ye Chen sighed.

Those magical powers are Ye Chen's special preparations for the masters of Xinghai's avenues. They are all super powers and terrible powers. Many need the cultivation of Yuanying and above to promote, and now, Ye Chen can barely practice.

But the appearance of Lingxiao Holy Land disrupted Ye Chen's plans.

He had to be forced out of the border and directly attacked the Holy Land of Lingxiao. I'm afraid there would be no chance to come to this infinite purgatory in the future. After all, the location of the fairy soil changes at any time. Next time, Ye Chen may not be able to find it.

But for China, for the blood lineage, some things have to be done.

"Lingxiao Holy Land."

Ye Chen raised his head, his eyes deep to the extreme, at this moment, he had no trace of hatred, only cold calculations.

After Jiuqiao was unified, Ye Chen cultivated at the moment, so powerful that it was terrifying. Condensing nine kinds of magical powers into oneness is equivalent to the strength of nine Yuanying infants. The various magical powers possessed are even more terrifying, far from being the sum of the nine infants.

But at this moment, he was burdened with the fate of the entire China. Without considering victory, he first considered defeat. Had to calculate everything. For example...what if there is a living fairy in the holy land of Lingxiao?

"Those kinds of super-supernatural powers that kill extremely well, although they can’t practice all of them, but one of them can be instant. There is also this **** Luo Tianjing, which is not used to improve the cultivation behavior. You can completely test some of my previous ideas. If you can succeed …What do you fear when you join together?"

Ye Chen thought of this, his eyes flashed, Han Mang overflowed.

"Boom--!"

With his practice, the entire star lake is boiling again. A water column resembling a starlight rose from the lake and was suddenly sucked into the abdomen by Ye Chen.

The magical cultivation begins, this time... only for killing!

At this time, beyond purgatory.

The entire moon rise has long become a huge battlefield. The battlefield is bounded by the Infinite Purgatory, and on the one side is the five demon commanders, countless fierce demon battle arrays, and the land is listed like a spark.

They heard that the murderer who killed Prince Li Mo was here and came to kill Ye Chen.

Aside. A dozen or so huge light groups floated outside the Inferno. Numerous monks of the Milky Way came from all over the place and gathered together in a hustle and bustle. The sound was noisy, the hustle and bustle rose to the sky, and three or five groups were in groups. In addition to the fact that a few Tianzong disciples were able to line up neatly, if the disciples who were scattered and repaired on the battlefield were on the battlefield, they would only have the chance of being flattened by the Li Mo clan.

"mob."

The Dragon Warrior will be swept over, his eyes disdainful, and his mouth will be skimmed.

"You are the first general of Fu Mozong, commanding countless Fu Mo Tianzong disciples, I do not know how many times with Li Mozong, naturally look down on these scattered repair schools."

Lu Wushuang, who ranked fifth in the Stars Ranking, was next to him, shaking the folding fan gently and replied with a smile.

"Where is Yin Youpian, and Mingshuang, the fairy girl, I am here for their sake."

Yun Tianhe's intentions are terrifying, and his eyes are fierce.

Not only the three galaxies of Tianjiao, but also several auras of half-stepped Tianjun pinnacles, according to the divine light, either the purple qi rises, or the magical energy is magnificent, or like the young generation of the strongest man covered by the golden light, lurking in the air. Everywhere in purgatory.

The entire Infernal Purgatory has long been transformed into a celestial net, just waiting for Ye Chen to get out!

Ten dozen Tianjun demons are handsome, blocking the door to purgatory, and intimidating Ye Chen.

This matter has long spread to the Milky Way, how can many monks not come? Including the peaks of their galactic charts, they also want to see the horizon, but this is the most brilliant battle in the galaxy for thousands of years.

But they couldn't find Ye Chen, not even Ye Chen's opponent. They naturally set their eyes on Ye Chen's maid and Mingshuang, who is known as the **** of gold.

"Someone is in the southwest corner of the Moonrise, as if I have seen them." Lu Wushuang replied.

"I really don't know what to do."

Jiang Longzhan twitched the corner of his eyes, his voice slightly sour. Now there are at least seven Tianzongs, who have issued a wanted order to Yin Youli and they must be killed. Provide news to reward a top-grade Lingbao. If it can be captured, the highest, you can even ask Tianjun to make one shot. With such a high reward, the entire galaxy is sensational. Numerous monks poured into the Inferno.

Yin Youli and others, even if Xiuwei is stronger, faced with this wave of chasing and killing, naturally exhausted.

"It seems that they want to hide on the side of the Li Mo clan, and use the power of the Li Mo clan to block the chasing soldiers." Yun Tianhe nodded, his fighting intentions in the eyes, more and more Xiong Lie.

"Unfortunately, Ye Tianjun has been in Infernal Purgatory for more than half a year. No matter how the persecution of Ren Lingxiao Holy Land is like a turtle with a head down. I don’t believe it. He can’t hear the outside world. The ancestor of the King of Medicine Wangzong, but the seat of life The next disciples shouted into the Infernal Purgatory every day."

Lu Wushuang carried a long sword of forgetfulness and shook his head.

"Huh, I think Ye Tianjun is afraid."

The light of hatred flashed in the eyes of Jiang Longzhan, and he hummed coldly.

For a moment, even Yun Tianhe was silent.

Ye Tianjun!

This is the most sensational name of the Milky Way in thousands of years. Especially in recent months, the entire galaxy has been covered by his scenery. Sword beheading Tianjun, robbing the true dragon goddess, ten heavenly kings blocking the door, Lingxiao Holy Land was born...One thing after another, any one happened to others, it is enough to fame the galaxy, not to mention converging on him alone.

Yun Tianhe knew that at this moment, all the buildings in the entire Milky Way were already full. Countless monks lived in the Wanshi Building, thinking that despite witnessing, the latest news on the frontline of Infinite Purgatory.

Has Ye Chen ever left the border? Can he escape the encirclement and suppression of the Ten Heavenly Kings?

"I think Ye Tianjun is counseling. In the infernal purgatory, he can definitely see the outside world. You think, the top ten Tianjun blocked the door, and there are five demon masters next to him, looking for him to avenge Prince Li Mo. . It’s me, I don’t dare to come out. No matter how strong Ye Tianjun is, can he beat the Ten Great Tianjun?"

There are senior monks sneering.

Everyone nodded their heads, it was not that they did not believe in Ye Chen's strength, and the lineup before Infinite Purgatory was too luxurious. Youmu Patriarch, Shenyan Tianjun, Yiyang Patriarch, Baifeng Tianjun...One is more advanced than the other, and the seniority is senior. Which is not a monk with a galaxy coefficient of thousands of years? Not weaker than Taixuan Tianjun.

Ye Chen can cut a Taixuan, but can't he cut ten at the same time?

"It is said that ordinary people throughout China are trapped in the small world of Xumi Mountain. They are slaves for ten thousand years. The cells of the Holy Land of Lingxiao are not something that mortals can withstand. To be honest, it is better to die."

"If I were Ye Tianjun, go directly to the Holy Land of Lingxiao and recommend Xuanyuan with blood!" There were young monks who shouted.

"Huh, for four months, Ye Tianjun had no news at all. I'm afraid he would have nowhere to hide. Otherwise, how could he not know the outside world with his cultivation practices. Just, I can understand his choices."

An elderly monk shook his head slightly.

There are doubters, disdainful people, those who fall into the well, those who are fortunate...

The entire Milky Way is being discussed, but most people feel that Ye Chen can't turn over the storm.

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