The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor
Chapter 981: Immortal Qi and Immortal Gen
This is to trap him to death in this small place.
His spine couldn't help but cold.
He never imagined that the mystery of the Ji family's unsuccessfulness was revealed only in front of Ye Chen.
Even when he practiced this mystery technique, it took a full ten years to break through the flowing air is the key to this escape method.
He had some doubts that the other party was one of the hostile forces specifically targeting his family.
But soon he denied this answer.
That is absolutely impossible.
To be honest, he regretted that he had done the stupid thing today.
Is this still possible to win?
Perhaps the condensed air also had a certain effect on Ye's descending speed, or it might have been taken from his mighty vine, Ye Chen failed to suppress him directly after all.
However, the young man with the surnamed Ji who was scared by the boss no longer dared to reveal his method of evasion. With another move, the huge sword shield suddenly turned horizontally and spun rapidly towards his feet. .
His body wasn't idle either, looking for the gap between the vines and flew towards each other, and soon the two merged together. He stood on the sword shield that was still rotating rapidly and stared up at his opponent.
"Yes, this is the standard that the fairyland should have."
Ye Mouren said with a big smile, as if an elder in a clan was commenting on the junior.
Those onlookers who didn’t see any doorway wanted to cheer, but you too pretend to take it a bit. Anyway, people are here to challenge your strong opponents. Is it really good to be in such a superior position?
Those cultivators who touched the edge of Dixian and the guys above Dixian Realm knew that Ye Chen was not pretending to be a big deal, but was really talking with his strength.
"Yes, Not Bad."
Forgive the hat.
"It's very good."
This is the comment of Guilaoqi.
Although Ye Chen always took the initiative in the fight only when she had some shameless preemption, he did not think that the young man named Ji had never threatened the other party.
Although this one was surnamed Ji this time, he never looked down upon him.
He privately compared himself with the two players on the field. Ye Chen hated the sword. He must be able to take it. The young man with the surname Ji was able to deal with the blow in the back of Ye Chen. Ye Chen didn't anticipate the trick of falling from the sky.
Perhaps it was Ye Chen's words that the old god was present angered the young man named Ji. This time, even if he was still in a disadvantageous position of attacking, the young man named Ji took the lead in attacking.
"It's not rude to come and go, look!"
As soon as the sound started, the move was made, and two red and black flying swords under the sword shield shot quickly upwards diagonally, taking Yemou's pair of bright bright eyes straight from left to right.
This is how a pair of eyes, how can we look at all sentient beings, even for those who are low-cultivated, and it is very uncomfortable for the monks in the fairyland of the imperial Jijiadi.
"Good sword!"
As soon as Ye Chen's eyes lit up, he knew that the sword shield that blocked the hatred sword was not an ordinary road commodity. It turned out to be the existence of an offensive and defensive body. The spirit pressure exposed by these two flying swords was not low. It was definitely a magic weapon level. , And not like the common magic weapon.
However, his shout seemed to have some ambiguity. Many monks who were dissatisfied with him just now and wanted to drink a lot of innocence made a light "huh" sound.
They clearly heard that Yemou was scolding the youth named Ji as "good".
Allowing you to attack others first will not allow others to attack you. This is simply because the state officials set fire to prevent people from lighting.
And the few monks who saw some ways felt a little inexplicable, but with a little silence they knew the problem was there.
Even the veiled female sister couldn't help smiling, but no one saw it.
She just squeezed a lot of sweat for Ye Chen just now. After one or two rounds, she was already relieved. Even if Guilaoqi was doing bad things, she didn't think that the young man named Ji could easily defeat Ye.
Ye Chen, as the party concerned, certainly cannot stand on the stand of many Xiaoxiu. Although I don't know why we are greeted in unison, we really don't take this seriously.
With a sharp corner of his mouth, he immediately began to play tricks.
With his heart moving at will, the hate sword changed into two gorgeous and unmatched scabbards that directly met the spurred red and black flying swords.
"Humph!"
Ji Qingnian sneered with a cold face, he could see it, this guy didn't exert his full strength in front of him, he just treated the challenge as a show.
The problem is that even with this, he has no way to take the other party.
His flying sword is not unpleasant, but he was intercepted by two inexplicable scabbards before halfway.
What can he do, he can only desperately control the flying sword to dodge, and also try to attack Ye someone again, but unfortunately they are all entangled in the other's two sword sheaths.
"Your sword looks spiritually good."
Yemou, who was unable to make merits with two scabbards, smiled and admired.
The young surnamed Ji all wanted to scold the mother. This is related to the spirituality of Feijian. It is clearly his micro-manipulation.
But now he doesn't dare to be distracted, if his two flying swords were really taken away by the other's scabbard, it would be bigger, and he would lose more than those challengers who were defeated by the opponent by a stroke. .
A monk who can't even control his own magic weapon and is easily taken away by the other party still has the qualification to challenge the throne of others.
"Don't talk."
"That would be too boring."
"Should we change the game?"
Ye Mou wasn't getting a response from the other party and started to chatter.
But his men never stopped.
He moved his mind again, and the sword of hatred against the enemy once again restored the appearance of the flying sword, this time is the flying sword of the Mi Mizaza that is familiar to the onlookers.
This time, he did not have Wan Jianqi issued this time to deal with the youth body of the surname Ji, but instead chased each other's two flying swords like a large swarm of bees.
Obviously the opponent's skill in fencing is more than that of him. Under the encirclement of countless flying swords, one black and one red flying sword was drowned in the rain of swords.
"Hahaha, can't you run away this time?"
Everyone thought that the other party's flying sword had been strangled by him to become a fan, but what he meant was not the same thing.
When the thoughts moved again, the two scabbards appeared again, and the hilt of the red and black flying sword of the young surnamed Ji appeared together with shaking.
Astonishingly, the two flying swords were completely sheathed, and one couldn't be pulled out.
"I'm so angry!"
The young surnamed Ji almost came out without a spit of old blood.
This is a challenge and a battle. Obviously, he slapped him in the public and humiliated him. From now on, how will he stand in this world?
"Huh, why is this Daoist? Yemou just loves Aibo!"
"It seems that the texture is a little bit worse, still with you."
Ye said very shamelessly.
Hearing that, the two scabbards suddenly broke down into countless flying swords, flying back like a tired bird returning to the nest and hovering over his head.
"Call, call..."
"Forget it, Ji Mou admits defeat."
"Farewell, I hope it will end indefinitely."
The gasping young man with the surnamed Ji was ugly on his face, forced to endure no attack, and thrown away two words and turned away in vain.
Before leaving, he stared resentfully at Gui Lao Qi's direction.
"Ah, I've mistreated the people."
Gui Lao Qi sighed and shook the head under the mask, but no one ignored him.
Ye Chen, smiling at the disappearance of the young surnamed Ji, stabilized his mind and suddenly shouted at the audience: "Who else?"
"Who else is greedy for Jimou in this position, might as well stand up now."
His shout finally awakened many thoughtful people and pushed back three steps involuntarily.
Fortunately, no one dared to cheer, but apart from those who were happily cheering, the others did not mean to cheer.
After waiting for a long time, no one who dared to jump out to challenge him appeared, and Ye began to feel annoyed.
Like a large black cloud, the sword of hatred turned into a small sword and got into his sleeve.As for him, his figure was swaying again, and he sat on the glorious Taishi chair again.
"I think that's it. The people who greeted you are all gone."
Sister Veil said to the brothers.
Soon a large group of monks gathered and no one left, and the rest were all Ye Ye's men.
"Congratulations to the boss for unifying the rivers and lakes, forever!"
I don't know if it was the first slogan that the guy who was good at flattering started shouting, and then the sound became louder and louder, and even spread to very far places.
As Ye Chen himself, these are not so important.
What countless centuries in other populations are countless centuries?
He with a strong heart to Tao, how could he not know that power is the cornerstone of the fairy family.
He didn't stop these guys from exaggerating. He's been very exaggerated these days, okay, it's just shocking Xiao Xiao.
Without a relatively stable environment, how can he be able to shock the heavenly wonderland.
Well now, a relatively stable environment has been created, as long as he completely digests those spiritual forces that do not fit his Dao body very much, he can try to impact the Heavenly Wonderland by consolidating the foundation.
It can be said that Heavenly Wonderland is already waving to him.
In the near future, he will officially step into the first class of Celestial Immortals, and he will no longer have to deal with those small repairs for a small amount of resources.
As soon as his goal was reached, he quickly announced the news of re-closing again, leaving all matters to Pan Long, a deputy who had the same hand as a butler, and a few newly promoted Ukrainians.
This is the state that he should have.
It takes a whole month to refine those auras that have been skillfully extracted, and thoroughly transform them into mana that you can use as you like; spend another month to adjust your own state and adjust everything to the best level of the soul, mana, phase, and body. He decided to start attacking the heavenly realm, a great realm for the practitioners.
On this day, the sky was cloudless, and suddenly there was a thunder explosion on the flat ground, followed by the sudden formation of an aura vortex. A large cloud of black clouds gathered in the sky above Ye Chen's residence.
"Well, some people are mobilizing the spirit of the world!"
A moment ago, Mr. Forgive Hat, who didn't know what he was busy, appeared at the top of the tallest building in this area, looking at a direction.
"Isn't that the direction of the kid's dwelling? How is it possible? It's only been more than two months, is it too hasty and hasty?"
His face grumbled under the hat.
Almost at the same time, a gleam of light came from the green mountains and the water, and soon after that the veiled female nun stood on the edge of a large cloud.
"It's a little too fast. Is it because the special envoy dispatched by parents and parents arrived early?"
"Well, for more than two months, if there is a breath of fairy spirits to help enlighten it, you can really try it."
She frowned tightly and guessed what was possible.
"Unexpectedly, Sister Sister is even more anxious than me. Did you shoot so quickly?"
"However, this is the most important thing right now. Just what I want. But who should be the next candidate? That Beaulieu seems to have little potential."
Guilaoqi hovered at a high altitude in the distance and opened his eyes to see the movement of this side.
The thunder and thunder continued, and after each blast, the deep and dark cloud was thickened, and the gust of wind that was blown was strengthened a little, which is the result of the core position absorbing the energy of the heaven and earth.
Many small repairs have gathered in a place with wide view, and they are all concerned about the movements on this side, and some have started the security formation of the dwelling, fearing that a failure may affect themselves.
On the contrary, those guys who are like mortals are very calm and should eat, drink and drink, not affected at all.
"Daughter-in-law, this guy is really advancing quickly. It's not much more difficult than our grown-up."
Dao 12 didn't have the calmness of the people around him, and was using some equipment to watch this direction nervously with his daughter-in-law.
"What's so rare, if our willing to pay the price and give us a congenital body, if we practice like ordinary monks, it will be much faster than him."
The woman said disapprovingly.
"You think this way when your head is kicked by a donkey. If those grown-ups have such a rich net worth, there will be no possibility of our existence in this world, nor will there be the current prosperity scene, nor will we be like us. The reserve exists."
Dao twelve rarely went back.
"Yeah, what you said is the fact. I don't know if we have enough capital for him. He thought of us when he constructed the small world."
The woman did not dominate as usual, but instead said a little melancholy, showing her little daughter's posture for the first time.
However, Dao 12 did not pay attention to this hard-won change, but instead focused on Ye's situation, and did not answer in time.
"Are you listening to me?"
When Xu Jiu disappeared, Twelve came to comfort and pay attention to her, angry and grabbed the other party's ears and moved closer to growling loudly.
"Oh!"
The painful Dao 12 roared toward his head.
"Hurry up and let go."
"I won't let go."
In Ye Chen's dwelling, the entire space has changed.