The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Actually, it is not to consume one's own spiritual power, but to extract the enemy's spiritual power, and it is still so fast and smooth.

They have discovered something wrong for a long time, as soon as the shiny things like spider silk are formed, and then attached to their large array of masks, they have been extracting their demon through the mask.

On the contrary, the spiritual power of the creatures they collected was ignored by the other party.

The feeling to them is that the other party only extracts the demon or spiritual power of the living creatures here, but has no interest in the dead creatures.

They knew it was the result of Yemou's deliberate dispatch.

Originally, this spirit was not let go of any spirit demon element, until the opponent was drained into ashes, it was completely a dry and fishy school.

Those who have completely lost consciousness and are paralyzed in the formation of elementary infants are now like this.

Human race cultivators are aging and shrinking at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, but the demon cultivation of the same cultivation behavior is moaning into a beast shape and gradually becoming weaker and weaker.

They didn’t want to get out of this weird place. They were very helpless. First, they were forcibly tied to the turtle shell chariot by the existence of four self-proclaimed dragons. The formation method has become a host of bloodsucking.

Those who are higher than theirs can't stand it.

Only the Minotaur like the Minotaur is more comfortable, and he can come and go to observe and report the situation freely.

"Aooo! Ye's surname Ye, what kind of ghost are you doing, have the ability to withdraw this battle to compete with grandpas."

The most irritable Jiao Tan yelled at Ye Chen, who stood proudly in the middle of the twelve phalanx, moving his body upstream of the turtle shell.

"Oh, you shameless little black snake. Why didn't you single out with Ye Ye?"

Ye Mouren sneered.

"Bah, you unsolicited aggressor, what other face is single with Laozi."

The guy shouted, shaking his head.

He really wanted to get rid of this method and the other party would not be able to extract the demon, but he didn't know what to do better or worse than now.

"Hahaha, I just didn't invite you. I just invaded you. What can you do?"

Ye Chen, who is in the dominance, now looks at this little black as an idiot.

It doesn't matter how hard it is to choose to scold him when he is firmly in the wind.

After he really had a demon form, his head did not have the illusion that human monks could use.

"Uh."

"wrong."

"Lao Tzu isn't just here to invade you, but to specifically catch you back and pull the car for Lao Tzu."

He is enough to think about it, and now he can catch four carcasses of different colors to pull the car. It is also in line with his identity. If it is really four real dragons, it will be a bit overwhelming. That is one higher than the fairy. Only the existence of hierarchy can enjoy the treatment received.

This is his temporary intention, not in the original plan.

"Have you heard it, hurry to bow in front of our boss, and obediently go back to pull the car, you know?"

Panlong is also excited and inexplicable. He exists as the only earth immortal in the twelve Chinese zodiac array, and the benefits he obtains are no less than that of Ye Chen.

Where did those demon primitives and spiritual forces that were drawn by a large amount go?

Not only did they raise the ranks of the twelve flags, but they also divided the two of them. The rest of the soup was the twelve flag bearers and the 1,200 minor repairs.

Of course, this is why Yemou bullied these four Jiao Jiao completely ignorant of this method to dare to do so.

If the other party knew that the greatest weakness of the formation was there, he would dare to greedily absorb these spiritual powers and demon elements.

So far he has not found any trace of impure and spiritual power extracted.

He all expressed some regrets. If it was not possible for the demon element and spiritual power drawn to be completely consistent with himself, he would like to try to impact Tianxian with this method.

There is no doubt that his realm was definitely higher than the Celestial Realm before the Immortal Cultivation, and he also invaded the existence of a lot of Celestial Realm. Knowing the many mysteries of the advanced Celestial Realm, there will be no bottlenecks and mistakes.

"Pooh!"

Panlong's arrogant remarks certainly greeted the other's four larvae.

But he didn't care at all, he was enjoying the thrill of realm improvement.

With such a good opportunity, how could he miss it.

It is a pity that he could not break through the heaven of heaven and encountered the ceiling, which is commonly known as the bottleneck of the realm.

Obviously, there was a rush of spiritual power, which was accumulated in the covered pool, but it was impossible to top the thin cover.

This upset him.

He really wanted to ask for help from Ye Boss, but he only saw Ye Chen's realm soaring from Dixian's early realm to Dixian's middle realm, and he saw Daxian's perfection.

He all feels that he is in a state of emergency, and Ye’s cultivation is not weak, and his strength is even more impressive, but he is also just a monk in fairyland and has a broken glass experience. How can he give him practical suggestions for breaking through the heavens.

Of course, he wouldn't think that Ye Chen could really help him in this respect. Unfortunately, he didn't ask.

"Hahaha, carefree and comfortable."

"Wait for the little snake, don't you plan to surrender?"

Ye Chen felt that the mana in his body was agitated. This was a drawback that mana was not refined by himself.

He knew he couldn't suck it anymore.

Nor can it harm his men, it is impossible to break through the big realm in the formation, only allow them to rub up a few small realms.

This is also thanks to his central dispatcher, who has allocated spiritual power to those small repairs one by one.

"I wait for the little snake, don't surrender!"

One thousand and two hundred cultivators opened the same gate.

They also feel extremely happy.

This is the benefit of following the boss. Although each one can't control the spiritual power of the body's inflation, they are still very grateful to Ye.

Otherwise, day after day of hard work must be refined from the natural world or other media to gather spiritual power to a large state of consummation.

They are not unaware of the danger of getting caught in this way.

Everyone will take the risk, such an opportunity is rare.

Just give them a certain amount of time to digest it completely.

"Do not drop."

The four Jiao mouths are still quite stiff.

How could they pull the lower face to pull a car for someone, and when they are used to a hegemon, they can't accept that kind of difference until they die.

"Okay! Then fight until you surrender."

Ye Chen lifted his hands suddenly, ten fingers interlocked, furiously fiddled like playing the strings.

Others may not see it, but Pan Long did.

As Ye Chen's finger flicked, the psionic threads of different thicknesses began to move. With his rhythm, the twelve banners also grumbled again, as if echoing, and then the murderousness suddenly appeared. , Just like Jian Qi, blasted towards the other team's defense.

This is based on the strength of the enemy to strangle the enemy.

Now the demon repairers in the defense team are even more uncomfortable.

Not only to provide a large array of spiritual power and demon element, but also to be forced to make a counterattack, the most annoying thing is that the enemy uses their demon element and spiritual force.

Soon, the demon Xiu Xiu and the monk died a lot, and they were basically killed alive.

The death was quite tragic, either lost all the vitality and turned into gray or shrivelled into a pair of skeletons.

Most of the spirits have been let go, but I do not know if it was Ye's intentional compassion or what happened.

Dead air and resentment soon filled the inside of this large defensive array.

The four jiaojiao acted as firefighters throughout the defensive battle.

"Ahaha. Jiao Bai, don't surrender quickly. I can't wait for Lao Pan to see how you pull the car."

Panlong, which is full of mana in the body, is very happy.

"Oh, pooh. I'm waiting for the car pulled by the dragon and dragon, I'm not afraid to break your Yangshou."

How could Jiao Bai withstand his teasing, and he didn't forget to reply in a hurry.

"Uh, is it?"

"Don't say you four little snakes with long crowns are really dragons and grandsons. Grandpa can let him obediently pull me a car."

Yemou was interested in the other party's words and interjected.

While speaking, the hand movements were not affected at all, and even anxious.

This kind of strenuous play, Ye Chen's side feels extremely relaxed.

The four jiaojiao, with their large numbers of demon repairs in the large defensive formation, are also able to withstand the enemy.

It was nothing more than a group of dead, and then grab a group of strong men from the city, they did not feel any pity at all.

"Lao Bai, this is not the way to go on. Sooner or later we will be drained by that bastard."

The Black Jiao in the Four Jiao spreads the voice.

"Do you have any good solutions?"

White Jiao Chuanyin asked.

The answer must be negative.

"No, what do you say? Are you willing to be a slave to the cart for the guy who looks lower than us?"

Bai Jiao said irritably.

As the boss of these four worms, he was already troubled enough, and he had to deal with this idiot-like guy. It would be strange to have a good temper.

"Boss, you made a mistake. Now they are also Dixian Daquan, at least it looks like that."

Huang Jiao reminded.

"Huh, how about his cultivation behavior! Even if he breaks through the Celestial Immortal, I will not accept it. Do you lose the dignity of being a dragon?"

Bai Jiao said with a roar.

He had said such things, and it was impossible for other Jiao Jiao to make surrender suggestions, only to continue to stick together.

"Scary, it's fun. These four guys shaking their heads are more spiritual than my Trojan."

Suddenly a boy riding a bamboo horse made of green bamboo beat the chubby little hands cheerfully.

Both sides were shocked, who is this?

It seems to be a mischievous child in a neighbor's house, but which neighbor can have such a bullish child, it appears just silently, not to mention the return.

"Who is coming?"

Pan Long looked at someone with a calm face and asked aloud.

Although he was aware of the unusualness of this boy, he was relieved when he looked at Ye's chest.

His idea was that someone Ye had to micro-fuck the twelve Chinese zodiac signs, and there was a mess. It must be him who came forward to solve it. Should he still rely on the minor repairs below?

"Hee hee, it's your little ancestor!"

The little fart boy is very rude.

The great consummation of a fairyland in every area is not in his eyes. There is no need to report with the same name.

"Yeah. Little fart boy, you are looking for smoke!"

On this side, he is now the most idle. He scolded him and jumped out of the square to stop the puck riding a horse.

"Pan Daoyou, Hugh wants to look down upon him. If you are not the same as those who have practiced forever, he can really be your ancestor."

Ye Chen divided half of his mind to pay attention to this.

Under his keen intuition, there was no idea that the boy was a sycamore tree.

In any world, if there is no great opportunity, it is quite difficult for trees to become fine. If you do not practice for tens of thousands of years, even spiritual wisdom may not be opened.

After seeing Lingzhi, he still cannot move, and of course the speed of cultivation will not be fast.

Even if it hits the Universiade, there is a very spiritual herb associated with it, it can't be compared with the speed of human monks.

So this little boy looks like a little fart boy, but he actually has no idea how many years he has lived.

If other people say this, Panlong may not believe it, but if Ye Chen said that, he would have believed in seven or eight points.

He looked over in search of sound and asked.

"Hee hee, or are you sensible! Didn't you wait to meet the young ancestor me?"

The little fart boy proudly clapped and proudly said immediately that he didn't take the two people seriously.

"Hey, you're really gasping for saying you're fat, but there is only a sycamore wood with three points of vitality."

Ye Chen didn't want to get entangled with this little thing, he directly pointed out his body, and even his body had some vitality to speak clearly.

"Ah, you, who the hell are you? I actually know my secret."

His words directly shocked the little fart boy, and he no longer dared to be arrogant. He jumped directly from the bamboo horse and stared at the dashing Ye Ye with wide eyes.

At this time, he was just like an elegant son playing fiddle, playing with invisible strings, and he seemed very chic.

"I'm not anyone. I also know why you always look like a little boy. Do you want me to tell you?"

Ye Chentou said lightly without returning.

"No, impossible!"

The little fart boy's eyes widened even more, and he looked at Ye Chen intently, as if trying to see through him.

"Oh, nothing is impossible. You are not a half-dead sycamore wood, if there is no phoenix nesting brood on you, you really can't live now. But because of this, you It can only be transformed into a flattering child. Hahaha..."

As if he heard a joke that couldn't be more funny, Ye Chen stopped his movements and laughed.

He probably guessed what the little guy came for.

"What, Sycamore wood?"

This is a few little Jiao doubts.

They are the Jiaolong family, but they are quite sensitive to the Phoenix family. Since the Wutong demon tree appears here, then there must be the Phoenix family coming here. How could they not notice it?

Could it be that the visitor is too advanced, blocking their perception?

That's impossible. In the ordinary area of ​​this world, the land of fairyland has already reached the sky. The big things in the fairyland rarely appear. Even if they appear, they will not care about their play games.