The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"Oh!"

In the mouth of Holy Heavenly Emperor, there was a wailing howl like an old wolf howling.

He exploded violently, and a rush of energy came from all directions, shaking the surrounding voids. But Ye Chen stepped on the top of his head, as heavy as Mount Tai, and pressed him to his feet.

"Do you want to break out? Do you feel humiliated? Now that you are being trampled on your feet and contempt?"

Ye Chen's pupils said indifferently: "The ancient ancestors were originally from China. They chose to be immortal and ignore their homeland, but they didn't know that in the eyes of the real strong, you are all the same as ants."

Without this group of people, the arrogance and arrogance after the rejuvenation of the aura at the beginning will not lead to many disputes in the back. The root is above the arrogance of the ancient Zongmen.

They think they are fairyland, so they overlook the world.

Unexpectedly, the abnormality of Ye Chen emerged.

"My ancient ancestral gate was originally the Immortal Realm, and my Holy Heaven Palace is the master of the Immortal Realm, your worldly mortal, waiting for the souls to be destroyed."

Holy Heaven Emperor roared loudly.

"Boom!"

With his outbreak, the Holy Heaven Palace, which covers an area of ​​a thousand feet, suddenly burst into a bright light. The abnormal sound roared and the sky sound shook. A lot of qi and radiance bloomed from the whole Shengtian Palace.

At this time, this ancient Tiangong seems to come alive.

Every stone pillar, every wall, every brick and stone, there are countless golden runes like waterfalls. These runes converged together, making the whole Holy Heaven Palace united, like a awakening fairy treasure, trembling slightly.

"this is……"

Countless people dumbfounded.

Although there are many ancient legends claiming that the Holy Temple is a magic weapon, no one has ever seen it. For thousands of years, Shengtian Palace has stood there, and has not moved too much. But when I saw it today, it seemed to be a magic weapon.

"My God, if it is also a fairy treasure, wouldn't it be much stronger than Pitianjian, Xuanjin Muyu, etc."

Someone sucks.

Strictly speaking, this is also true.

Holy Heaven Palace is a large immortal treasure of attack and defense, placed in the universe, is a lot of powerful palaces, like a space warship, can cross the planetary river. Pi Tianjian, Xuan Jin Mu Yu, etc., are bazookas, rifles and other things, as long as they have enough strength to use.

"boom--!"

A lot of auspicious and auspicious clouds gathered from all directions to bless the Holy Heavenly Emperor. With the power of the Holy Heaven Palace, the breath of the Holy Heaven Emperor surged, breaking through Xiao Tianjun instantly, and climbing endlessly, far beyond asking the ancestors of Jian Jian and others, and even having the posture of chasing Yuanying directly.

"It turns out that this is what the ancient books say, stay in Shengtian Temple and take Zhentian Road!"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, thoughtfully.

"Get away from me!"

The Divine Emperor screamed, and countless Daohuis bloomed on him. He was like a giant who would move Mount Tai. Endless power erupted in his body, shaking Ye Chen away.

"shock!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly and pressed again with one foot.

This time, he was all over the body, the golden masterpiece, the power of the entire **** body was urged to the extreme. Like the roar of the rapids of the Yangtze River, it came out of Ye Chen's body, and it was blood roaring.

At that moment, Ye Chen raised the whole person infinitely, as if he were the **** of the world.

Regardless of how the Holy Heavenly Emperor screamed and how the Holy Heavenly Palace roared, Ye Chen was still standing there firmly, suppressing the entire Heavenly Palace with one foot, and could not score anything!

Just as the same emperor stepped on the cloud!

"Boom! Bang!"

Shengtian Palace seems to be in a state of anger, and its spirits begin to awaken. Numerous runes on the walls and stone pillars are getting denser and denser. Dao Cai Xia Rui is full of anger. The figure of the sky girl emerges in the void, and the sky sound roars.

This immortal treasure, even in ancient times, was definitely the existence of cross-cutting.

Far from being comparable to Pitianjian.

"Why, dissatisfied? Unless you are a real monk, you can manipulate a large immortal treasure. It's not an old and decayed pseudo-infant. With these people in the palace at this time, I'm afraid that you can move you a hundred feet, which is enough to smoke. Do their essence. What's the use of awakening again? Believe it or not, I found your core and wiped your spiritual wisdom."

Ye Chen sneered.

Holy Temple shook, seeming to hesitate for a moment, followed immediately. Thousands of Swiss qi gradually converged.

"Impossible, impossible. My Zongzhen Sect artifact, how can I betray me and wait."

Seeing this scene, Sheng Tiandi couldn't help but offer a dull look.

He relied on this horrible fairy treasure of Shengtian Palace and other details to dare to challenge Ye Chen. Even in the desperate situation, he never really conceded. Who thought that the Holy Heaven Palace was shocked by Ye Chen's words.

"True immortal treasures are all wise and naturally understand the trade-offs. Such as Pitianjian, etc., can only be regarded as pseudo immortal treasures, but also time to evolve." Ye Chen said with his back, said lightly.

As soon as the magic weapon gives birth to spiritual wisdom, it naturally has a sense of fear, unlike the past, it moves forward. This is both good and bad, but at this time, Ye Chen is obviously a good thing.

"What else do you have to say now?"

Ye Chen looked down at him, his eyes cold as ice.

"Ye Zhenjun, I can give you all the treasures, all spirit stones, and all secrets that have been accumulated in the Holy Temple for thousands of years. And I will submit to you and serve you as the master of the ancient sect gate. I only ask you to spare me."

Saint Emperor in desperation is extremely humble and obedient.

Heaven and earth, countless people who saw this scene through water mirrors reprimanded them. Although the Holy Heavenly Emperor was in charge of the first Great Religion of the Ancient Sect, it was better to have the bones than the Seven Great Archbishops who died generously, and the immortals who never died.

"If it was three months ago, I might be very interested, but unfortunately, it is useless to me now."

Ye Chen grinned.

Immediately after that, he stepped on it and smashed the head of Shengtian Emperor like a watermelon. Before the death of Saint Heavenly Emperor, there was an incredible look on his face, as if he didn't believe Ye Chen had just killed him.

Countless people also lost their voices.

The leader of the first great religion of the ancient Zongmen, died in this way? Stepped on the feet like a dead bug. Ye Chen's foot not only crushed the head of Saint Heavenly Emperor, but also trampled the entire ancient sect door under his feet.

But Ye Chen did not stop, but carried his hands on his back and looked at the depths of Tiangong leisurely:

"I killed so many of your disciples and juniors, and destroyed the entire sect door, and you didn't come out? Could it be that I was going to wait for me to tear down the Holy Heaven Palace and go to you in person?"

When everyone was surprised, suddenly, a sigh came from the deepest part of Shengtian Palace.

That sigh is so ancient, as if it had been passed down thousands of years ago, with the vicissitudes and time of the years, penetrating time and space.

At the moment of hearing the sigh, some old monks suddenly changed their expressions as if they thought of something, and they could not help showing a terrified look in their eyes, like ghosts and ghosts.

"This sigh, why do you feel like an old man who has experienced vicissitudes, but the elders who are still living in Shengtian Temple are not all dead in the hands of Ye Chen, and even the Holy Heavenly Emperor has been trampled to death, is there any other elder elder ?"

Some people are puzzled.

"I'm afraid it's not just ordinary elders, but some legendary characters, such as... Tianjun."

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