The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

But the dust did not fall, but drifted a little bit and flew towards Fang Ming’s side, and the speed was extremely fast. The impact I just received suddenly disappeared, but Fang Ming clearly felt the true Yuanling in the body. The change in force flow rate is still extremely slow, and it is extremely difficult for the body to want to move at this time, and even changing an expression requires several interest.

"Hey, he didn't expect to get a half fairy device as soon as he recovered, which really helps me!"

The voice sounded faint again, and this time there was a bit of joy in the tone, and at the same time a thin figure beside Fang Ming slowly appeared...

At the next moment, a black figure flashed from Fang Ming. After Ye Chen and others fixed their eyes, it was a very thin person, who was all black. Because he was wearing a cloak and was covered with a veil, he could not see clearly his Face, listening to the sound like an old man running out of oil.

But although the voice is weak, there is an insidious uneasiness.

There was a little black mist around the old man, and he stretched out a twig-like hand from the cloak and took the dust.

Ye Chen couldn't speak directly in his heart, but somehow, the true elemental spiritual power of Ye Chen's body was working very slowly at this time, and Ye Chen could only stare at the old man with anger.

And Fang Ming, Qimeng and Lin Hui did not know what happened, but the evil spirit of the old man and the old man's behavior made them know well-the comer is not good!

"Ha ha ha, the old man has been silent for so long, this world is breathless, I didn't expect, God will help me."

The old man did not take Ye Chen and his party seriously.

You know, Ye Chen's strength at this time is definitely not weak.

But the old man had no fear of Ye Chen and his team, and even unpreparedly snatched a half fairy in front of Ye Chen.

His self-confidence comes not only from the weird method that made Ye Chen and others unable to use the true Yuan spiritual power, but from the deeper hidden power.

The old man's eyes moved from the dust on his hand to Fang Ming, "Thank you, so sensible, rest assured, the old man will let you die happily under my hands, you don't have to thank me, it's the dust you gave me Replied, ha ha ha ha."

The old man's laughter was very strange and creepy.

"You, you don't want to succeed." Fang Ming tried his best to squeeze these words out of his teeth.

"Haha, funny, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, do you want to stop me? Yes, I will give you this opportunity." The old man's strange voice sounded again, and the old man would sweep the dust lightly, Fang Ming only felt the true Yuanling Li suddenly restored the original speed of operation, Fang Ming took a deep breath.

As a cultivator, the other party can directly dispose of him, but he must humiliate himself. As a man, Fang Ming, even if he knows he can't beat him, but in the face of Qi Meng, and all this, for Fang Ming , There is no escape route.

"what!"

Fang Ming gave a sigh, and the True Elemental Spiritual Power on his body ran to the highest level. His body was ejected with the ejection, only to see that he condensed the True Elementary Spiritual Power onto his fists.

The physical transformation of the earth dragon meat before was very obvious to Fang Ming.

Fang Ming's punch with all his strength, I am afraid that no one will think about carrying it hard, even if Ye Chen, it will have to retreat by three points.

But the old man not only did not dodge, but also did not use any true elemental spiritual power to defend this boxing, he carried it down abruptly, Fang Ming raised his head after hitting, looking at the old man.

I saw that the old man was still standing, and he seemed to feel nothing about this attack.

"You? Are you tickling? Hahahaha." The old man taunted Fang Ming. With this, Fang Ming knew that his strength was far less than the strange old man in front of him.

However, in front of Qimeng, he could not admonish him.

True Yuan Spiritual Power works again, Fang Ming rises a layer of blue aura, and Ye Chen’s pupils contract. He knows that this is Fang Ming’s last blow using all True Yuan Spiritual Power. Chengren.

"Fang Ming, don't!"

Qimeng exclaimed, in fact, on the last blow, she knew that Fang Ming had tried her best, and the strength of this queer old man was unpredictable.This old man is by no means idle.

But somehow, Qimeng had a feeling for the old man. It seemed that they had seen it before, but they couldn't remember where it was.

"Oh, since it was the whisk you gave me, then I will let you appreciate its power."

The old man said, waving the dust from his hand, and the holy power on the dust was immediately covered with a black power from the old man.

Flicking on the dust, Fang Ming only felt that an unknown thrust pushed him down. He tried hard to stabilize himself, but the power of the old man plus the dust was not something he could handle alone, he was shocked at once Drive a few miles.

Ye Chen knows that the strength of this old man is unfathomable, not to mention that their true spiritual power is difficult to run, and at present, they must not be adventurous, and they must find a way to make them retreat.

"How to do how to do?"

Ye Chen could only be anxious, his forehead unknowingly overflowed with fine sweat beads, he worked hard to run the True Elemental Spiritual Force, but this strange black mist made the True Elemental Spiritual Force clogged.

"Hey, hey."

The old man smiled insidiously and walked to the side of the sacred lady Qimeng.

"You, you, what are you going to do?" Qimeng struggled hard. However, it is difficult for Zhenyuan Spiritual Force to work, and it is really more than enough.

"You leave me far away from her!"

Fang Ming roared, and the color of the True Elemental Spirit on his body was once again intense.

"Oh." The old man turned his head to look at Fang Ming, who was lying on the ground, staring up at the old man.

"The ants are the ants." The old man walked to Fang Ming. "It's only destiny to trample on anyone!"

While talking, the old man raised one foot and stepped on Fang Ming.

"what!"

Fang Ming shouted in pain.

"It's cool, the feeling of being trampled under your feet, listen, how beautiful your wailing is, look at you, the poor kind of bowing down." The old man lifted his foot and stepped on it more hard, "You It’s an honor to be the first worshiper after my recovery, you have a more glorious glory than later."

"Ah!" Fang Ming's body color is more dazzling, so high concentration of true elemental spiritual power.

"Fang Ming, don't!" Ye Chen did his best to roar out. As an immortal, the most important thing is not a magic weapon, but always his own life and cultivation behavior.

Although Fang Ming's strength is not bad, it is obviously not as good as it is now. He is clearly forcibly burning his cultivation practice in exchange for this short-lived high-true spiritual energy.

This not only burned his cultivation base, but also burned his future and his life.

"What should I do? Fang Ming can't beat this old man even if he burns his cultivation behavior. I'm so useless. Why can't I even protect them?" Ye Chen's heart burst with a sense of self-blame and anger.

Think of him as a night demon lord, when he was forced to such a point.

"what!"

Another dazzling light appeared.

"Lin Hui, good brother."

This light came from Lin Hui. In order to save everyone, Lin Hui also burned his cultivation practice.

Lin Hui recruited Haotian Hammer, the shiny black metallic luster on Haotian Hammer was more dazzling, like a fierce beast just born, the light circulated, Lin Hui raised Haotian Hammer above his head and exerted force under his feet, almost just a breath. Then came behind the old man,

"Yeah!" Lin Hui said Haotian Hammer slammed down. This attack was like a broken bamboo. Lin Hui thought it was a must, but the old man's speed was faster!

The old man only operated the footwork lightly, and avoided the powerful hammering.

"Oh, brave and unsuccessful." The old man reached Lin Hui's back in a flash, hitting Lin Hui's back directly with his elbow. Lin Hui was hitting downward, and with the old man, he felt all over Shen, the Haotian Hammer in his hand was also difficult to hold. Haotian Hammer slipped from Lin Hui's hand and hammered out a huge depression on the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha, now the immortal repairer has been unbearable to such a degree?" The old man smiled contemptuously.

"How to do?"

Ye Chen had no choice but Lin Hui had collapsed and Fang Ming had been injured.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Ye Chen faced this strange old man, feeling deeply powerless, but his mind was turning fast.

The weird old man in front of him is simply not what they can deal with.Even if Ye Chen's self-cultivation was blessed to the limit, the combat power soared to his limit, and the group battle with Lin Hui Fang Ming and others was not the old man's opponent.

The result of this shopping is that everyone is wiped out.

In any case, this is Ye Chen's last thing he wants to see. He still has a lot of unfinished things and long-cherished dreams that have not been fulfilled. He must never lose his life here.

What's more, the people in front of him are all close people beside him, not to mention the two life-and-death brothers Lin Hui and Fang Ming, even the two confidantes Fanghua and Qimeng, Ye Chen can't let them both Follow him to death.

"That's the only thing!" Ye Chen took the initiative and decided quickly.

For the old man in front of him, only if the sword goes slanting, can the chess move be a chance to win, and perhaps a chance to escape.

"My ants, please do it, surrender to me. It is your glory and the only way to live! Otherwise, only death! Hahaha! Haha!" The old man's arrogant laughter stirred the wild.

The sound of ridiculous laughter at the level of Dixian is really terrifying and extremely domineering. It is not the existence that Ye Chen and others can now contend with.

Fang Ming, Lin Hui, Yin Fanghua, Qi Meng and others were shocked and flew out of the sky with bloody terror.

Ye Chen's situation was not much better. Although he was not flicked out, he still felt a spit of blood in his throat one day.

Moved by Ye Chen's heart, he used his mind, stabilized his body, and retreated several tens of feet again, looking at Yin Fanghua and others.

"Go!" Ye Chen shouted.

"Want to go?! Dream!"

"If you don't submit, you all have to die!"

The old man suppressed the laughter, cold, proud, and yelled at him, stepped forward step by step, and walked towards Ye Chen.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

"Be careful!" Fanghua screamed.

The beautiful dream around her is even more faceless.

"Hurry up!" Fang Ming shouted reluctantly, struggling to get up, trying to help Ye Chen.

"To die, everyone die together!"

Fang Ming smiled miserably, barely sacrificed his magic weapon.

"Oh, ah! Since you all want to die and play enough, this can go to death. I complete you! Complete your group of little ants!" The old man cursed in his mouth, reaching for the void, and a hand appeared Black light sphere.

Magic Ball!

In an instant, the old man condensed this magic ball with his true Yuan spiritual power.

The black electric mangling sounded magnetically, flashing indefinitely on the surface of the magic ball, bringing out the horrible fluctuation of the true elemental spiritual power.

"Go to death! Take your shit glory and go to hell! Hahahaha!" The old man groaned roaringly and shot Fang Ming with a magic ball.

Fang Ming was shocked and secretly screamed, thinking, this is over!

"Fang Ming--" Ye Chen roared, and Huang Tianyin was sacrificed in his busy schedule, and he hit the strange old man.

Ye Chen did not expect that the old man's first goal was Fang Ming.

Among them, Shu Fangming's self-cultivation is the lowest, and now he is injured again. If he is hit by the magic ball of the old man, I am afraid it is really dead!

"Be careful--"

"Fang Ming--"

Yin Fanghua and Qimeng almost screamed in despair at the same time, and could not bear to see Fang Ming dying.

but......

The result was surprising.

Because, at this very moment, a ethereal, thick voice floated out.

"Hey...Since this is a huge mistake I made, then I can only pay it back." The sound seemed to come from the other side of the cloud, and it seemed to be the echo of the surrounding air. There is mistiness, making it impossible to find out the source of this sound.

It sounds like it is in my ears, but in fact the sound comes from hundreds of miles away.

The old man's face changed abruptly, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch violently.

He just wanted to smash Fang Ming's invincible life, and he disappeared in an instant. Instead, he was furious, almost crazy, bursting out a series of roars and swearing.

"It's you again, it's you again!"

"You sealed me once, this time I recovered, and you want to hinder me!"

"I'm going to kill you, kill you!!"

Before the voice fell, many magic balls condensed around the old man.

The old man's hand raised a wave, and countless magic balls of different sizes scattered away.

This is completely a desperate posture, blaming the old man for not losing his life.

Ye Chen and others only felt the terrifying true spiritual power, swept over the floor, and stayed under the attack range of the magic ball.

This was Ye Chen's first instinct, and Fanghua, Lin Hui and others also felt the same way.

However, they can only wait for their salvation without any defense against the defense.

However, they all knew that they would have encountered a senior, and there should be no risk of life for the time being.

The magic ball scattered by the old man has a strange power. Between breathing, the surrounding ancient wood hit by the magic ball instantly withered and died, and there is no vitality at all.