The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"Dare you?" Kunlun No. 9 was angry and raised his hand to the strong man who wanted to pick up the accompanying medicine and tender leaves.

Fortunately, the peerless forbidden device sacrificed by the strong man was too horrible, and he failed to succeed.

That peerless forbidden device was actually made of a bone, and it glowed with its own kind of avenue overflowing, blocking the fist of Kunlun No. 9.

"Huh? This is..." Kunlun No. 9 was horrified.

Nothing is more clear than his own. The power of his own punch can't break the forbidden weapon made of broken bones.Nothing stronger than Kunlun IX can break a bone-breaking forbidden device!

Just in the blink of an eye, Kunlun No. 9 recognized the breath of the bone-breaking forbidden device.

Buddha bone!That bone-breaking forbidden device turned out to be a broken Buddha bone.

This strong man who wanted to take the opportunity to extract the black tea leaves was from a mysterious race, the Buddha clan, named Wuchen, but a Buddha.

The Buddhism, the most mysterious race, whose strength is inestimable, is one of the strongest races in the world. It has been thousands of years since no Buddha has appeared in the world and walked on earth.

This is something that no one has ever thought of.

Just when the dustless Buddha was about to pick up the black tea leaves, he gave up decisively and retreated suddenly.

Kunlun was shocked when he saw it on the 9th.

Of course, he wouldn't think it was his prestige that hurt the Buddha's Wuchen, nor would he think it was Wuchen's force that was forced by the Kunlun survivors and gave up decisively.

It was in this gap that someone approached the black tea tree and lifted his hand to the young leaf.

This person is the dark guardian beside the flirty Mengchi.

The next moment of breathing, a frightened voice resounded through the sky.

"Do not--"

The hand of the dark guardian of the Emperor's Palace had just touched the black tea leaves, and there was a frightened voice.

A terrible air of death, rounded his arms... That is, at this very moment, a sword flashed and fell on the arm of the dark guardian of the imperial palace.

One arm, cut by Jianguang, disappeared in a flash.

The dark guardian who was stunned by the flint discovered that something was wrong, and wielded his sword decisively, chopping off his arm, hoping to save his life.

However, he took another step.

At the same time that his arm turned into a black gas and became part of the air of death, the dark guardian was horrified to find that the terrible air of death had flowed from the broken arm to the whole body, and it was cut at all. Constantly.

Before the Suiren's dark guardian had time to warn the Suiren's wit, he drank his hatred and fell, becoming part of the air of death, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

"not good!"

Someone shouted in horror.

A stream of light flashed on the bud above the black tea tree, and then turned into an endless black streamer, which was instantaneous.

The terrible air of death was surging out and bursting into the air, turning the whole black Kunlun into a sea of ​​death.

"Go away! Black Kunlun's death is out of control!"

I don't know who yelled.

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Xiong panicked and fled, trying to escape from the void for the first time.

Soon, Zhu Xiong discovered something even more brutal. The ancient prohibition in the black Kunlun could not escape the void.

Now the only chance to escape from birth is when they enter the secret tunnel of the black Kunlun.

The only way to enter the life secret is to have endless vitality. This is the first escape route that everyone thinks about.

Kunlun on the 9th found that something was not right, and escaped immediately.With this escape, everyone followed suit, all kinds of secret methods, forbidden techniques, and forbidden devices came out, just want to enter the escape path at the fastest speed.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

A voice without any temperature came from the green leaves of the black tea.

Then, a black streamer flashed from the tender leaves of the black tea.

That is a wonderful picture.

That extremely distorted dark golden fish line was transformed by Ye Chen, and he was hiding there.

Moved by Ye Chenshenian, he unfolded the road map with wonderful power.

"Living to death!"

"Death to death!"

The power of the miraculous way reappears, and the line of the near-empty Yang fish pushes the extremely fat Yin fish, advancing at a speed that is indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Everything in the black Kunlun died instantly, and the vitality was not there.

The air of extinction, which was extremely compressed by Ye Chen's wonderful way, swarmed vigorously, sweeping every corner of the black Kunlun.

"Where is the Rat King?" Ye Chen burst into roar.

A purple streamer burst out of the ground as Ye Chen shouted.

"This King is also coming!" The King of the Purple Rat fell on the edge of the Miao You Daotu, and changed his color.

It had thought about the horror of the air of death, but it was even more frightening to see the air of death that hung down in the wonderful map.He never thought that Ye Chen's wonderful way was so powerful, he even compressed the air of death into such a terrible state.

"Rat King, it's all up to you now!" Ye Chendao said.

The King of Purple Rats nodded without any hesitation, and the purple streamer spewed out from the purple gold natal treasure armor.

In an instant, with the purple rat king as the center, countless purple streamers flashed from the underground to give out countless purple beams of light.

This is the entrance of the "ground network" angry channel that it has opened up and constructed and restored, and at this time it is displayed in front of Ye Chen.

"Very good! If you want to kill me, there is no door, let me send you all on the road!" Ye Chen urged the dark golden fish line with her wonderful power, accelerating the power of the positive fish, and swiftly advanced , Let the air of death die to the ground, and rush into the "ground net" channel.

These dying spirits are not as simple as the dying spirits fused in the magical way. Ye Chen has refined the memory fragments of countless death hearts. These memory fragments of the refined death hearts are Zhu Xiong's intermediate nightmare.

"This... is terrifying. The king can support two teas at most." The King of Purple Rats was horrified.

Ye Chen smiled faintly, "There are two tea time, enough!"

at the same time.

The strong man in the escape route of the "ground net" discovered a thing in horror.

That was a terrible death air appeared in the secret passage behind them.

"Not good!" Kunlun No. 9 screamed badly, so the old trick repeated itself and raised his hand to the passage behind him.

He wanted to block the passage behind him, in order to prevent the flow of death into his way of escape.

"Boom!"

Kunlun's No. 9 double fist came out, and in the blink of an eye, he hit three fists.

But...the passage behind him did not appear to collapse, which was completely different from what he had seen before entering the secret passage.

"How is it possible?" Kunlun No.9 was still not stubborn, and then threw his fist again.

"Booming--"

A series of dense sounds stirred in the ears, the passage behind was intact, and there was no sign of collapse.

At this point, Kunlun No. 9 fully understood.

This is the secret road constructed by the ancestors of the Kunlun survivors, who was actually used by others, and he did not know anything.

A word flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness on Kunlun IX.

--escape.

Since he could not stop the breath of death from escaping through the escape channel, then he had only one way to go.That's how fast you escape at your own limit speed.Whether you can survive and escape from birth depends on your own extreme speed and character.

Soon, Kunlun No. 9 found himself running away at full speed, to no avail.

Because, the speed of the gas of death behind him was far beyond the speed he expected, and it was rolling.

"Conform!"

On the occasion of a sudden attack, Kunlun No. 9 decisively walked away from the Yuanshen, with the puppet form, blocking the breath of death that was coming from behind.

This is his only way of redemption.

However... he still thought too simple.

He was so proud of his puppet body that he couldn't sustain it for a long time under the flow of extinction.

Kunlun No. 9 panicly analyzed the dense cracking sound that appeared in the ear.

"The ancestor, I am unwilling! I shouldn't..."

Kunlun No. 9 quickly escaped his primordial spirit while secretly regretting not falling.

...

The situation encountered by Kunlun No. 9 in the escape route, and the other escaped males are also encountering. Their initial thoughts are surprisingly consistent with Kunlun No. 9.

When they discovered that the air of death was pouring into the escape secret, they thought of blocking this terrible air of death for the first time.

However, they are all wrong and wrong.

The escape path became indestructible and could not be crushed at all. Then, what they showed was the same as Kunlun No.9. Except for the rapid escape, before the air of death died, how fast did you escape? fast.

When there is no escape, someone decides to gamble.

The strong of the Undead Bird family is one of them.They entered the forbidden area of ​​Luzhiya from the node of the river of death. Coupled with their ethnic talents, they did not want to be so afraid of other people.

"What am I escaping? Isn't it the demise of the dead? I'm never afraid of dying birds! I never feared the demise of the dead! Hehe..." The strong man of the undead birds found that the passage behind him was indestructible and could not block death. The outburst of breathlessness drove out the racial talent to counteract the breathlessness of death.

"Do not……"

The powerhouses of the Undead Bird family were horrified to find that the breath of death was far beyond their cognition.

In the twinkling of death, he felt something was wrong.This is far from being as simple as the breath of death, a more terrifying breath of death flashes in the breath of death, and then enters their undead body.

However, in just a few breathing times, their undead body has turned into a terrible air of death.

At this time, it was impossible for them to escape the Yuanshen, and there was only one way to wait for them.

That is death!Too dead to die, there is no chance for Nirvana to come again.

"I'm not reconciled, I..." Before he had finished his last words, he was devoured by the fragments of the memory of the dead heart, and the hatred fell into the "net" secret channel.

In contrast, the strong of the Vulcan tribe is more advantageous.

When they found that the secret passage behind them could not be trampled by manpower, and could not stop the breath of death behind them, they burned the breath of death with flames.

"The flames are burning the sea!" The strong of the Vulcan tribe burst out his secrets.

This is the unspoken secret of a generation of Vulcan descendants. Only their descendants have realized the supreme art of Vulcan, and want to use flames to stop the flow of death.

"Huh? Is this...the breath of death?" The powerful of the Vulcan tribe knew the mystery.

Among the breath of death, there is a terrifying breath of death that cannot be burned by the flames.

The descendants of the next generation of Vulcan naturally know the grievances and knots between their ancestors and the next generation of death.

"Not good! Really breath of death?" The powerful of the Vulcan tribe whispered in horror. The next time they breathed, they could only escape quickly.

Their first ancestor, Vulcan, could not completely destroy a generation of death, and these descendants who did not know how many generations and how many generations passed on, how could they stop this terrible breath of death?

Although they knew such awesome things, they couldn't keep themselves alone under the rush of memory fragments of death heart.

"It's over, it's over!" The powerful of the Vulcan Tribe discovered something in horror.

That is the memory fragment of the heart of death, which is much faster than they thought.As for why this is so, they have no time to tell whether they escaped quickly or escaped quickly.

As a result, the powerful of the Vulcan Tribe also failed to escape the secret passage, swallowed by the memory fragments of the heart of death, and turned into a part of the air of death, disappearing into the "ground network" channel.

At this moment, Lu Zhiya's forbidden area underground became a human purgatory.

All the strong men who escaped into the "ground net" secret passage died.They were either eroded and killed by the energy of death, or they were able to contend with the energy of death. As a result, they were directly killed by the memory fragments of the heart of death, and even the opportunity to escape the Yuanshen no longer exists.

There are exceptions to everything.

Kunlun No. 9 decisively abandoned the puppet body, escaped the Yuanshen, appeared outside Lu Zhiya's restricted area, and looked at the black giant peak at the end of the sky.

"You're ruthless! Ye Chen, as long as I don't die, you don't want to go out of the restricted area!" Kunlun's No. 9 Yuanshen, muttered to himself.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who was beside the black Kunlun, looked at the Purple Rat King.

"Rat King, I think it's almost dead now?" Ye Chen smiled.

The King of Purple Rats shook his head pale, and said, "This king doesn't know. I need to go out and see!"

"Rat King, be careful yourself! Act according to the original plan!" Ye Chen stepped out of the dark golden fish line and landed on the ground.

The Purple Rat King turned into a purple streamer and disappeared into the ground, while Ye Chen sat on the floor. With his magical power, he controlled the dark golden fish line and deduced his own magical way.

After this battle, Ye Chen had a brand-new understanding of his own way. At this time, it is perfectly appropriate to completely own his own way.