The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Chapter 785: Extermination!

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"boom--!"

At that moment, seven or eight **** ancestors appeared at the same time. Although they are old enough to lose their hair and their blood is declining, their strength is still strong. Together, they urged the Holy Land of Lingxiao and launched the killing arrays enshrined in the 100,000 years of Shenshan, bombarding Ye Chen with endless killing power.

"Break me!"

Ye Chen's figure soared, and he shouted loudly.

Jin Wushen wheel jumped out from behind him again, Xianguang triumphed, struck through the sky, blasted heavy magic circle, and smashed on Lingxiao Holy Land.

"Boom--!"

At that moment, it seemed that the Gongshan collided with the Zhoushan Mountain, and the tens of thousands of feet of the Holy Mountain of the Holy Land of Lingxiao seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, shaking for it violently. The first generation of gods and lords spit out blood.

Unlike the Glacier, they forced recovery, unable to exert their peak strength, and they were barely equivalent to the teaching of a few true immortals.

"Come again!"

Ye Chen shouted loudly, and despite this impact, it was not good for him. The golden black magic wheel is Ye Chen's golden pill, and hitting the enemy with the golden pill is certainly the strongest means, but the force of the anti-bite is also terrifying. He has bleeding through the corners of his mouth, but Ye Chen still ignores it.

One hundred thousand years of hatred, all in the present.

Even if he did not break through Yuanying within a few years, Ye Chen had to destroy Lingxiao Holy Land today and fulfill his oath!

"Boom--!"

The second impact.

Shenshan was hit and panned several feet into the void. There is one of the oldest and weakest divine masters who was directly repulsed by the force of anti-bite.

"Old Divine Lord!"

Countless disciples of Lingxiao Holy Land have red eyes, leaving blood and tears.

"Come on!"

Ye Chen burst out drinking, the golden black **** wheel once again burst into endless bright fairy light, crashing into the holy land of Lingxiao. Although it is only a little bit, it is like an unmatched bright comet, slamming on the high mountains.

"Boom--!"

This time, the other Divine Lords could not support it, and the bombarded blood spit back, and they could no longer control the magic circle. The holy land of Lingxiao thundered and fell from the sky and continued to fall in the lake.

"puff--!"

Ye Chen also spit out blood, a spider-web-like crack, and another trace. But regardless of his disregard, he squeezed the tactics with both hands and instantly displayed another great magical power cultivated in another fairy soil:

"Qiankun Flying Sword!"

"Uh--!"

Behind Ye Chen, a broken sword suddenly rushed out, and the broken sword was shrouded in the bright silver, and heavier and heavier, and in the end, the terrifying power of terror bloomed from it, like a peerless heaven. Jun Lingchen. The mighty silver sword gas tears through the sky, one, wearing a robe, Confucius crown belt, chic and graceful figure, shining with a faint light figure, emerges out of thin air, holding a broken sword in one hand, the sword is united, and shoots out suddenly.

"That is?"

Numerous monks were surprised. Some of the old Tianjun rubbed his eyes in disbelief. The figure wearing a robe was so familiar that it was a bit like the emperor Xuanyuan of the Chinese ethnicity tens of thousands of years ago.

And is that broken sword not the legendary Xuanyuan sword?

"boom--!"

The sword light, shining to the extreme, was like a sword lowered by the Nine Heavens. The man and the broken sword have been completely united into a dazzling and brilliant silver, instantly penetrating dozens of layers of the Holy Land of Lingxiao Holy Land, and slashing one **** master suddenly, and instantaneously, half of another **** master. The body is cut off.

"What swordsmanship is this?"

The other elders and elders all retreated and their eyes were horrified.

Ye Chen this sword, can actually penetrate many magic circles of Lingxiao Holy Land? It's hard to imagine, you should know that these magic circles are claimed to be able to resist the attacks of the true immortals.

"This is a flying sword of Qiankun, created by an unknown swordsman in the depths of the Xinghai. It can inspire the magical thoughts left by the masters of all the swords in a saber to give a peak blow. This sword should be used by me. Emperor Xuanyuan cut it out."

Ye Chen's face looks like iron, this magical power is very terrifying, the unknown sword immortal, once used it to cross the Xinghai, even in the face of the stronger one in the higher realm, not afraid.

When flying a sword with a single handle, there is not much power. But if you can collect dozens of hundreds of handles, at the same time excite. It is equivalent to hundreds of sword repairs all shot together, how terrible is that powerful? If you are lucky enough to get the ancient saint or immortal saber's sword, inspire its remaining spiritual thoughts, just like the ancient saint and the real immortal blow! It is a mortal child who learns this supernatural power, and can also cut down a real fairy with a sword!

It is a pity that in Ye Chen's hands, there is only one broken sword of the Xuanyuan Emperor, but it is still terrifying.

"kill!"

He raised the silver broken sword in one hand, and once again, the sword was chopped out, and the sword gas was three hundred thousand.

At this moment, Lingxiao Holy Land can't resist any more. Many disciples and leaders, the cut limbs and broken arms are flying all over the sky, and the blood is flowing into the river. Even the old Divine Lord resisted and was slain by Ye Chen.

On that day, the killing sound of Lingxiao Holy Land shook Shino. This Taoist sect gate, known as the True Immortal. From top to bottom, hundreds of thousands of disciples were almost killed by Ye Chen alone.

Ye Chen set foot on Lingxiao Holy Land and climbed to the top completely, the first person in the Milky Way!

"boom--!"

On the holy ground of Lingxiao, blood and drifting, every fairy pavilion, every hall, every disciple, were all killed by Ye Chen. In the end, Ye Chen sacrificed the Nine Sacred Thunder again, and smashed the gates of the small world of Lingxiao Holy Land in one blow, slammed into the small world, and killed many of the elders and **** masters buried in the small world.

"Close!"

Ye Chen waved a bigger sleeve, surrounded by a few scents, and the fragrance-filled Danding Pavilion and Cangbao Pavilion were all included in the sleeves. These are the most important secrets of Lingxiao Holy Land. Ye Chen was exhausted and exhausted, mainly The benefits are all here. As for the Jingjing Pavilion, which is regarded as a treasure in Lingxiao Holy Land, it is not put in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Wow--!"

Ye Chen grabbed the God Binghe in one hand and the sword in the other, killing him into the small world.

This small world is about a few hundred miles in radius. Although the area is not large, the rays of the sun converge everywhere, the rules emerge, and the heavenly king speaks the law, and the gods roar. There are countless exotic flowers and weeds growing on the ground, and there are tens of thousands of years old medicine and natural medicine. Although it is not as good as fairy soil, it is considered to be the top Tao soil in the entire Milky Way. If there is a monk practicing here, it will surely congee for up to thirty years.

"Boom!"

The remnant elders of Lingxiao Holy Land fight against the gods of the past, but Ye Chen's intention to kill is decided. He even sacrificed a heavenly sword once again, launching the magic weapon of Qiankun flying sword.

"Uh--!"

The dazzling Jianmang tears the sky and shines into the void.

A **** lord in the late Yingying, a holy land of Lingxiao, seven to eighty thousand years ago, was directly slashed in half by a sword. After even he died in battle, the entire Lingxiao Holy Land completely lost the resistance, and the remaining elders, leading hundreds of disciples, knelt down directly to the ground, begging Ye Chen for forgiveness.

"How about, I said that if you level your holy land, there will never be any fakes." Ye Chen said with a smile, holding the ice river in one hand.

In front of him, several elders of the Lingxiao Holy Land shivered. Although they are still infants, they have a strong cultivation base, but the courage to have been killed by Ye Chen has never dared to resist.

Other disciples from the Holy Land of the Holy Land fell to their knees with their foreheads resting on the ground, and even dared not lift their eyes. They were horrified and sad in their hearts. The holy land of Lingxiao, who is in charge of the 100,000 years of the Milky Way, is now defeated by Ye Chen?

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