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This is the second god realm powerhouse Ye Zichuan has seen.

He seemed to be fused with the surrounding heaven and earth, and he had an indescribable feeling. In Taoist terms, it was probably the unity of heaven and man.

To explain it with science, it is that his energy and the energy between heaven and earth resonate and have the same frequency.

And the reason why he can be more than an inch away from the ground is because he has changed his own energy field and has an opposite relationship with the earth's magnetic field.

The opposite sex repels each other!

That's why he can get rid of gravity and walk in the air.

But it is difficult for him to fly to very high altitudes, the higher the altitude, the stronger the gravity will be.

But even if he can do this, it is enough to show that he is powerful.

This is a practice of an old Taoist priest.

Suddenly, the old Taoist stopped his footsteps, and his eyes looked forward, shooting bright light.

In front of him, Ye Zichuan appeared silently and looked at him indifferently.

"You killed my Qingcheng Mountain disciple?" the old Taoist asked.

His snow-white eyebrows rose, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly became much stronger.

"It's me." Ye Zichuan's expressionless face: "They damn it."

boom!

Like a volcano erupting, the old Taoist's thin body suddenly erupted with monstrous energy fluctuations that swept here like a storm.

"For so many years, you are the first to dare to talk to me like this!"

Ye Zichuan smiled coldly: "Maybe it's the last one!"

"Yes, kill you, you are the last one!"

"It's better for me to send you on the road, the powerhouse of the gods, this is not the first time I have faced it."

Ye Zichuan raised his hand and spit out a word gently.

"set!"

As the sound of this character fell, the world became quiet.

It was completely silent, and even the invisible dust floating in the air was frozen.

A thousand meters in radius, there was a dead silence.

Ye Zichuan retained his strength and did not all explode.

The snow-white eyebrows of the old Taoist maintained a flying posture, and they were so shaped in the air, unable to move.

The energy in his body was surging like a river, but it was useless.

An invisible but powerful energy imprisoned him, making it difficult for these energy to rush out of the body, and was completely blocked.

There was a tsunami wave in his heart.

How can this be?

He is a powerhouse of the gods, and his life has evolved to another level. He is not at the same level as mortals, and is at the top of the pyramid.

But now, he couldn't even move a finger.

This is like a fantasy, like a dream, which makes it difficult for him to accept.

How could there be such power?How could the strong in the gods be easily imprisoned?

"Is this the powerhouse of the gods, but so."

Ye Zichuan said.

"Not long ago, I ran into a man called the God of the North Wind in the island country. Your energy is stronger than him. I thought you would make some waves. Is this the only thing you can do?"

He is completely standing and talking without backache.

How big is his space then?Almost tried his best to defeat the god of north wind.

Now the space has been expanded several times, and the third piece of the godhead has been integrated, so it is so easy to imprison a strong god.

Now he, even if he encounters the deepest hidden person in the temple, he is probably enough to fight.

Not far away, Xu Zhengdong and his party, who always followed the old Taoist priest, were completely sluggish at this time.

They thought they would see Ye Zichuan's fiasco, but what happened was completely different from what they had imagined.

It turned out to be an old Taoist priest who failed miserably.

And it is the kind of failure without resistance.

The powerhouse of the gods, now he is imprisoned like a baby, letting others kill him.

If this spreads out, who will believe it?

When has the power of the gods become so weak?

And Ye Zichuan's other words shocked Xu Zhengdong.

Ye Zichuan did the fact that the island temple was almost destroyed!

The man who defeated the god of the north wind is also him!

Xu Zhengdong's mind was already in a mess.

How many things did Ye Zichuan hide?

Is it really his full power?

"Before you die, do you have anything to explain?" Ye Zichuan slightly relaxed the constraints of space.

The old Taoist found out that he could speak, but his body still couldn't move.

"What...what kind of power is this?"

He desperately wanted to know the answer.

He has been cultivating the Tao for nearly two hundred years, and finally reached his current state. Even if he is not the strongest, not many people can kill him.

But now, he was bound without any resistance.

This makes him somewhat unacceptable.

Can the No. 1 Dragon List do this?

"God's power." Ye Zichuan replied.

Indeed, this power was given to him by the Godhead of the Lord God, and it is not wrong to say that it is the power of God.

"I am also a god!"

The old Taoist said word by word, full of unwillingness and dissatisfaction.

"That's just what you think." Ye Zichuan's expressionless face: "Explain his last words."

The old Taoist closed his eyes and seemed to be hit hard.

"No last words, you can do it."

Ye Zichuan lifted his fingers gently, but the next second, he suddenly stopped.

"Ye Zichuan, stop!"

A voice rang in his mind.

This is Song Yuqian's voice, her mental power can achieve this kind of sound transmission.

"Give me a reason." Ye Zichuan replied.

"He is a member of Yanhuang Guardian, the guardian of China Land, you can't kill him!"

"Joke!" Ye Zichuan sneered: "He came to kill me. If I am not so strong, it is me who will die. Now you let me let him go and compare my heart. What reason do you think you have to persuade me?

Song Yuqian patiently said: "I know what you think, and I also know your good reasons, but as a guardian, he has guarded China for many years. If you kill him, you will be in big trouble."

"Guardian?" Ye Zichuan mocked: "The Guardian of China came to kill me, a Chinese man, don't you feel ironic?"

"I..." Song Yuqian choked her voice, not knowing what to say.

"The weak and the strong in this world are nothing more than who has the big fists and who has the big sense." Ye Zichuan said lightly: "Qingcheng is a big mountain, and if a big family is their eagle dog, they can do whatever they want, seal up my pharmacy, and detain my clerk. ."

"He is a strong god, he can come and kill me, even if he kills me, there will be no charges or burdens."

"But now, my fists are bigger than him, and what I said is reasonable!"

"From now on, I am one person and one family. If anyone moves me or moves my things, I will let them know what power is!"

Ye Zichuan's voice was extremely cold, and his killing intent was boiling.

Then, only a click was heard, and the old Taoist's neck was directly twisted, and there was no breath at all.

"You can tell other people what I said, even if the other people guarded by Yanhuang come together, I will follow them together!"

"The big deal kills all over the world!"

Ye Zichuan turned and left, his voice was thunder, like a god of anger.