The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"Three flowers get together?"

The gods will hear these four words, and their faces will change wildly, but it is too late.

Ye Chen gently clenched his palm into a fist, punching it out, tearing the void, and the sun and moon tumbling. The flames of three colors converged in the fist of Ye Chen, turned into a beam of light of three colors, and burst out, bursting through the heavy magic circle of the Longevity Royal Sky Ship, and also penetrated the solid hull that was said to be able to defend against the attack of true immortals. Finally, it slammed on the Divine Array of the Changsheng Religion, and gave the Divine Array full of divine breath to the two.

"Boom--!"

At that moment, the entire Changsheng Yutian ship was punched by Ye Chen, and Shengsheng was torn open from the middle. The bow was directly separated from the hull and shot out with a loud bang. Hundreds of Jindan monks on the Huntian ship were nearly killed by Ye Chen on the spot. They were an elder Yuan Ying, who was at the forefront of the boxing force and was also shocked.

Only when the wind chime was caught by Ye Chen in one hand and caught in his hands did he barely hold his life.

"what--!"

Thousands of gods will scream and rush to the crown.

In the Qitian Temple, there was a cold voice: "Stop!"

But Ye Chen didn't care. He held the wind chimes in one hand and clenched his palm into the fist in the other. The three-color flame burned on his fist, representing the three powers of physical body, mana, and spirit. The dust punched out.

"Boom--!"

Thousands of gods directly blasted half of his body, and his terrifying punches even broke through his flesh and hit the golden oolong car behind him, smashing the golden oolong car into a huge hole.

"Fuck, if you dare to kill my sect god, this Divine Son will definitely make you unable to survive, not to die!" The cold voice, with a strong anger, came out from the temple with cold hum.

"Boom--!"

Ye Chen responded to him with only one punch.

This fist ran through the sky and completely destroyed the other half of the flesh and the entire soul of the soul. Even Yu Jin even bombarded the Promise Star Boat, hit the Star Boat like a gyro, flipped dozens of times in the air, and fell thousands of feet away.

"you wanna die!"

The cold voice was furious.

"Boom, boom--!"

The sound from the Qitian Temple became more and more intense, and it was getting closer and closer. In the end, it almost shook the world like thunder. A bright golden light was shot from the main entrance of the temple, and a young man appeared.

The young pupils are dreamy, the endless world is opened up, and then the endless world is broken again. Like the creator of the sun and the moon, he is so powerful as to be unimaginable, far more than a thousand gods, mysterious gods, Extermination of God will be much more powerful.

There are still elders who lived in Changsheng, crying and crying on the spot: "His Royal Highness, you have to kill this mob to avenge thousands of disciples and many of my disciples."

And that young man is the eternal son of God. After seeing the wreckage of Qianjuejiang and the broken longevity imperial ship, he was so angry that when his eyes swept the wind chimes in Ye Chen's arms, his eyes were almost astonishing:

"You look for……"

He hadn't finished speaking yet, Ye Chen had punched out, and his three-color boxing punch hit the **** son, and he and all the people behind him wanted to be bombarded back into the temple. Only afterwards:

"Divine Son? In my eyes, the ants are nothing."

"Boom Boom Boom--!"

Throughout the Qitian Temple, a group of people turned their horses. Obviously everyone did not expect that Ye Chen would take the opportunity to shoot, and the long-lived **** son did not expect it. So as soon as he came out, he went back. He even knocked down some of the **** sons and young monks who came up with it.

You know, not only a few gods of the gods, but also a lot of young talents of other sects, at least all of the top 20 young masters of the new generation, otherwise they are not eligible to enter.

These monks may not be from the Great Church, but each talent is overflowing, at least it is above the mid-Yuanying, and can easily match a god.

If they had not received urgent news and heard that there was a huge change at the door, they would never come out in advance.

"Damn."

"what happened?"

"Go out quickly and you can't be blocked by this guy at the door."

"..."

Dozens of Huaguang burst into the Qitian Temple. From Huaguang, more than ten young monks appeared. They are either purple pupils with silver hair, or golden bodies, or immortal spirits, or silver eyes.

Each breath is strong to the pinnacle, no weaker than Qianjue God will wait. In particular, the heads of the gods were like a big sun, and the wind chimes just looked at them, and they were vaguely hurt by the light on them.

"It's terrifying, is this the true strength of the Great God Son?"

In the heart of the wind chimes, she used to be indulgent in her grandfather's position in the days of Wanxianmen, and she did not practice well. She didn't know the difference between her and the real God of God.

But at this time, the wind chime fully knew that it was a tyrannical force that even his grandfather could not match!

Immediately afterwards, her heart was weird. Ye Chen dared to attack the God of Eternal Life, and even punched him back. Does this mean that Ye Chen's strength is not inferior to these gods?

"Boy, who the **** are you? Don't know what a big crime you have committed?"

Changsheng Shenzi's face was cold and his eyes were glorious. While glancing at the wind chimes in Ye Chen's arms, he saw the deadly wounded longevity deity and his eyelids jumped.

The dozen young monks beside him exclaimed again and again:

"Isn't that Brother Bingyan Sect?"

"Yes, this is not the elder Tao Zefei of the Divine Weapon Gate. His apocalyptic axe was broken in half, and the whole person was turned into mud. If it were not a weapon, I really can't recognize it."

"There is also the Dionysian Master of Dionysus, isn’t that broken wine gourd his?

"..."

Everyone glanced at the door and exclaimed, they only went in just a few days, how the door of the temple looked like a blood washed. Not only are the deaths and injuries of the Changsheng Divine Religion seriously, each religion, many Yuanying elders and disciples, more than half of the casualties.

Many small and medium-sized ancestors, even people with flying implements were smashed by Ye Chen, and they were in a pan. There were only a few true immortals, and few people barely died. But someone noticed that the Profound God of Promise Sect would also disappear. Thousands of feet outside, a half-spear spear inserted upside down on the ground seems to be the weapon of Xuan Ming.

"What the **** is going on? Is it that the teachers are fighting at the door?"

"It's unlikely, the trail will go forward half a day, everyone is fine. Moreover, I waited in the Qitian Temple, and I didn't get any chance to make it. This is too early."

Many people were dumbfounded, and they couldn't really figure out why this look was at the gate of the temple.

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