The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"It's too strong, the prestige of Yuanying is as good as it can be! Even if I have practiced for another thousand years and 10,000 years, I am afraid that it will not reach this point. It is no wonder that he is respected as the Heavenly King and is equal to the heaven!"

Some old real monarchs wept secretly.

"Yuan Yingqiang is strong, but Ye Tianjun is stronger. He is against two or thirty Yuan infants with one man, and also suppresses Kunlun, the **** general. How horrible is the mana? Just looking at his 100,000-foot-high law, my galaxy Since then, no one except Ling Xiao Zhenxian has such a high level of truth."

Other monks looked grim.

The Fa-phase is also transformed by mana. The ordinary Yuanying's Fa-phase is vast, and the God of Kunlun is 30,000-fat. Ye Chen has a height of 100,000 feet, even if it is a bit tricky, it is not so high, but it is too scary.

This shows that Ye Chen's mana is far superior to Yuanying's mid-term.

"Maybe, maybe it's a mysterious Taoist method. This kind of supernatural power will inevitably cost a lot. I don't believe Ye Tianjun can maintain such a high level of appearance!"

Someone sneered and spoke sourly.

Sure enough, with the battle, Ye Chen's injuries increased more and more, and his method really shrank, from 100,000 to 90,000, then 80,000 and 70,000. It has shrunk by two or three thousand.

The elders were shocked when they saw it.

"Kill, this kid can't hold it anymore!"

The **** roared Kunlun, and the flames all over his body completely turned into blood, and the layers of the flames burned, and even the hair roots and pupils turned red, emitting two beams of light. Blasting one after another:

"open!"

Ye Chen's foot seemed to be unable to suppress, vaguely lifted him up.

The elders outside were even more offensive, with a magic rainbow, a shocking shot, swords, swords and axes, leaving a huge scar on Ye Chen's law, cooperating with Kunlun. In the end, the elders joined forces to transform into a world of hundreds of brilliance and colorful bursts of life.

That blow, the world and earth shivered, and even the heavenly kings lost their colors.

Twenty or thirty Yuan infants joined forces in one blow, how terrifying!

Yao'er and others could not help but tighten their hearts. Sister Yan's family, holding their breath, widened their eyes and stared closely at the battlefield, not daring to miss a trace.

Many people understand that in this blow, I'm afraid it will be the difference between life and death!

"It's up to you to want to resist!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, with no joy or sorrow in his pupils, astonished at nothing.

Everyone saw that Ye Chen slowly reached out his hand, six-colored different awns, entangled in Ye Chen's palm, gradually gathered, condensed into a small ball. The little ball was dark and dyed like ink, but if you look closely, there are many layers inside. I don’t know how many heavy thunders are brewing.

And this is just the beginning, Xuanwu, White Tiger, Qinglong, Suzaku, Sea Emperor, Kirin.

All six heavy **** thunders, gathered together in Ye Chen's hands. The little ball turned into six colors, slowly turning, like the void could not bear, forming a black hole. In the black hole, came the horror that made the whole world scary.

Ye Chen spoke, sound shocked for nine days!

"Well, my blow, I wanted to leave to Lingxiao Holy Land God Lord. Since you are looking for death, let you first try the taste of God Thunder."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, the six-color ball jumped in his palm and slammed into the dozens of elders of Lingxiao Holy Land attacked by the team.

"Great power!"

"Liuhe Boom Lightning Strike!"

Each kind of horror **** thunder condensed with six kinds of divine power is enough to kill a Yuanying infant. When the six levels are added together, the power explodes exponentially, and horror reaches its peak, far beyond the imagination of the galaxy.

This is a real magical law, a real supernatural power!

It is from the depths of the distant Xinghe River, and it is an ancient holy town named "Lei Jue". When it is the most powerful, it is said to condense seven, seventy-nine and forty-nine kinds of **** thunder, and it can break stars in one blow. Although there are only six types of Ye Chen, the power is still terrifying.

"not good!"

At that moment, even the black robe **** changed its color and blurted out.

The elders in the white robe were all frightened, set up their escape, and desperately retreated.

But it was too late. Leifa claimed to be the fastest in the universe. Everyone only saw that the six-color **** collided into the void, and then a slight pause, the six colors burst out suddenly, sweeping thousands of miles.

"boom--!"

Countless monks watching in the distance, only to see that the eyes are black, all six senses are closed, all sounds, all visions, all senses, all colors are lost, only the green, white, Zhu, Xuan, blue, Six colors of yellow.

After a long wait, when the six colors faded. All talents see the scene before them.

"hiss--!"

At that moment, everyone took a breath, and the whole lake was centered on Lingxiao Holy Land, except for Lingxiao Holy Land. All the mountains, all the currents, all the islands, all the ships of the Divine Army Tower, including twenty or thirty monks, all disappeared. Ye Chen is the only one left, stepping on the gods, towering into the clouds!

A thunder, destroy all enemies!

"This, this... is this true?"

"Impossible, that's twenty or thirty heavenly kings! In this world, can anyone destroy the dozens of heavenly kings in one blow?"

"It's incredible."

"..."

Countless monks marveled, countless people shocked, and many heavenly kings were horrified.

Twenty elders of Lingxiao Holy Land in their early days were swept away by Ye Chen. Although the **** thunder is powerful, terrifying to the extreme, all miles are turned into powder, even the lake water is evaporated, and the patterns and islands portrayed on the ground by the Holy Land of Holy Land are wiped out. But it is impossible to let all twenty or so Tianjun die?

"Swoosh swoosh--!"

In the void, a blue light appeared. The blue light is a bronze roulette, which is extremely old, with many runes engraved on it, and bursts of blue light, making the space tremble. Obviously a rare space magic weapon. From the blue light, seven or eight embarrassed white robe elders flew out. It was one of the elders who sacrificed the roulette at the most crucial moment to escape the crowd into a different space before evading Ye Chen's shock.

But still horrible!

Of the more than 20 people, only seven or eight survived, and most of the elders fell under the blow of Ye Chen.

Even Lingxiao Holy Land was shaken by the **** thunder. Everyone only saw that the heavy magic circle surrounded Lingxiao Holy Land. However, among them, nearly 30% of the magic circle was destroyed by the blow of Ye Chen. On Lingxiao Holy Land, many pavilions, even disciples, were killed by the blow of God Thunder.

"Yeah, you **** it!"

At that moment, even the black robe **** was furious.

If it weren't for his last moment, the Lingxiao Holy Land would be fully launched. I am afraid that the entire fairy mountain has been leveled by Ye Chen. The Lingxiao Holy Land was almost destroyed except for him and a few palm masters.

"kill him!"

The God Lord screamed, and the five True Immortal Daoists behind him taught at the same time.

The Yaowangzong, Heavenly Demon Gate, and Feilong Temple...these five masters are the last pillars of each case. If it were not for the holy land of Lingxiao, Ye Chen was born to threaten all the real immortals, they would never appear.

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