The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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But even so, there is still a trace of fear in everyone's heart.

Even if everyone knows, the monks outside the region are high, and they are practicing high-level exercises, which proves that they are Yuanying Avenue, far from the galaxy masters that Ye Chen had killed before.

But Ye Chen's fears for them still cannot be wiped out. Ten years ago, Ye Chen could kill Yuan Ying with a sword. To what extent was Ye Chen ten years later?

Many people want to try, but they dare not. Ye Tianjun's eyebrows must be reported, and it appeared from his return that seven or eight alien Ningdan strongmen were killed by Ye Chen with a sword. This is the best manifesto.

That day, I dare you to be willing, whether you want to watch or not, Ye Chen is like a wild ancient tyrannosaurus, rushing into the eyes, ears, and noses of countless people across the earth.

Even the Promise Palace, Ten Thousand Demon Temples, and the Sun God Church, who didn't care about Ye Chen, had to pay attention to this once the first person in the Milky Way.

Today, the entire earth is dancing around Ye Chen.

At this time, Ye Chen had rushed out of Qinghua Town.

Although the dead alien hasn't finished speaking, the last disciple of Frost Leaf in his mouth obviously does not refer to Qin Qingwan, a 13-year-old girl. It was the Aunt Sakura who was hiding behind him and supporting the overall situation.

"is it you?"

Ye Chen sighed in his heart, he had already guessed who this person was, but the murderous intention in his eyes was more and more prosperous, as if tearing the world.

Ye Chen's speed was so fast, he swept away his mind, locked his target almost instantly, and then at the next moment, he appeared above a small building on the edge of a lake outside Qinghua Town.

This lake is emerald green like jasper, and the spirit is condensed. It is a blessed place for spiritual practice, and a small bamboo building stands beside the lake, full of elegant and quiet atmosphere.

But now, the blessed land has turned into a killing ground.

More than a dozen Ningdan strong men are covering the bamboo building from all directions. These strong men, not even all aliens, but humans. Some populations speak different languages, and they are powerful from different sects. They joined forces to set up a large array, igniting the real fire between the sky and the earth, and ablaze to bring the entire lake to the people in the bamboo building, and burn them to ashes.

Under the bamboo tower, a vicissitudes old woman with white hair is supporting it. Her face is indeed similar to Qingchuan Ying, which is like the girl who is 60 years old.

Although the woman's breath is magnificent, she is a genuine Jin Dan, far superior to any coagulation present, but when the Qi machine is running, she has a little congestion, and she coughs violently from time to time. Obviously she has been seriously injured.

If someone looks inside, she will find that her entire Zifu Qihai is enveloped by a group of **** energies, Jin Dan is blocked by layers, and ten percent of her strength can't even be played by two Chengdus. That **** energy, even in no time Without drawing the blood of the girl, she looks more and more old.

"Shut up. Just catch your traces. We have already discovered your traces. I was just too lazy to catch you before, and I thought I could catch a big fish."

"Yes, although you were strong and powerful, you were only half a step away from being out of the realm. However, since I was hit by a blood poison curse of my blood ancestor, can you really play all of the cultivation? It’s been a few years since I’ve lived a long time, and I’m getting old now. Why do you resist?"

"Haha. I was so happy to see that the frost leaf master who once stood above him looked like this."

Several interracial Ningdan, said unscrupulously.

The woman, awesome as Qingchuan Ying, somehow finished this look.

But Qingchuan Ying even spit out blood, his back was bent, but his eyes were firm, and there was no retreat and shaking: "I am a frost leaf, even if I die in war, I will not surrender! One day, the master Will avenge me."

"Oh, Ye Tianjun? How long has your master been missing for a long time, and you still expect him to come back? If he was still alive, would you fall into this field today?"

There is a dark blood clan prince in a golden robe sneering. His cultivation base is not as powerful as the blood fiend ancestor.

"Master, have you really fallen?"

Qingchuan Ying's despair.

At this moment, suddenly a strange and familiar voice came: "Who said I was dead?"

Along with this sound, there was a golden rainbow running through the heavens and the earth. The wind and electricity flew through the clouds, and the power of thunder and terror came.

When the golden figure appeared, the whole lake was collapsed three feet out of thin air.

"the host?"

The old woman with white hair suddenly looked up and looked at the golden light, and she saw that the young boy with black hair and black pupil, dressed in black, had no difference at all from her appearance, was it Ye Ye?

And that dozen of aliens and other powerful Ningdan strong face suddenly changed: "Ye Tianjun, you are still alive, how is this possible?"

Especially the dark blood clan's grand duke is like a ghost: "Impossible, how are you still alive?"

"My life and death, can it be guessed by your group of ants?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, seeing Qingchuan Ying covered with white hair and tears all over her face, her heart suddenly hurt.

Before his disappearance, Qingchuan Ying wasn't even 25 years old, and he became Jindan early, when he was young and very proud. At this moment, it was like a sick white-haired old woman, and was bullied by a group of ants. How could Ye Chen not feel pain or anger?

His murderous intention even turned into substance, suddenly like a tide, sweeping the whole world, as if the air in a ten-mile radius had condensed, and turned into a cold world of Shura.

"Flee away."

Regardless of whether it is an alien Ningdan or a strong foreigner in Japan, there is a cold in my heart. Ten years later, Ye Tianjun seemed more terrifying than he was then.

"Huh, can you escape?"

Ye Chen sneered. He faced the dozen escaped escapes, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

Then in the void, the space within a ten-mile radius condensed into an iron plate at the same time, and could not even lift the finger of vitality, plants, lakes and even people. Then Ye Chen stomped gently in these horrifying eyes.

"Boom--!"

At that moment, the world flickered gently.

Countless ripples spread from the foot of Ye Chen's feet like water waves to all directions. All the alien monks who came into contact with this ripple were torn into countless pieces in an instant. Like a broken mirror, even if you put it together again, you can see the clear cracks on it.

Ye Chen's foot shocked the space and stirred up a space storm.

The flesh of those Ning Dan monks, how can they bear the power of the space storm, was torn to pieces in an instant.

"Ah, Ye Tianjun, my ancestors will never let you go..."

In the void, the blood rain fell directly, countless scarlet blood flowers bloomed in the sky, and the broken limbs fell from the sky. Some people still did not die for a while, and still howling.

But Ye Chen waved it straight out of one sleeve, shattering all the souls of the gods and smashing them completely. Then he descended from the void and came to the grey-haired old woman:

"Sorry, I'm late."

Qingchuan Ying didn't speak, but the old face was burst into tears.

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