The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"You all have to die!" Ming Jiuyou saw that in a short period of time, Wang Chuanyin, Wang Qing and Wang Lu were dead. He couldn't help crying for blood, roaring and angry voice, resounding through the sky.

Forgetting Chuan Yin, forgetting feelings and forgetting ways for him. Although he didn’t have the name of Master and Apprentice, he was the real master and apprentice. He brought the three of them from the ancient star of the Ming Clan, so that they became A little god.From this point of view, he is more like the escort of the three of them. Now that all three of them have died under Ye Chen, how can he not be angry?

He was entangled by the little god Demon Ruo Xuan, unable to get out of it, and failed to complete the salvation of the three of them forgotten by Chuanchuan.

Why did his generation of gods, a generation of gods, fail so much?

The death of the three people who forgot Chuanqinqing and Wangluo aroused the fighting spirit of Ming Jiuyou more and vowed to let go, and blood slaughtered the little god Moruo Yechen Jinwing Dapeng and his party.

At this time, Nine Nine You was calm, because he had no worries, he didn't have to be distracted to worry about the life and death of the three people, but instead, he clearly felt a qi.

That is the forbidden area known as the "crack of the burial god". Its ancient forbidden system has already reached the edge of collapse. His whole body is cultivating towards the peak of the little god king and approaching quickly.

This is definitely an exciting sign.He is a strong generation of the realm of the realm of the little god king. When he came across the starry sky, he repaired his whole body to the limit of the realm through the mystery and suppressed it under the realm of the little god king. Now the rules of heaven and earth appear here After an amazing transformation, he can soon return to the cultivation state of the top of a generation of little god king.

As long as he returned to the cultivation of the realm of the Little God King, it would be the death of Ye Chen and his party.

Ye Chen and Golden Wings Dapeng have powerful combat powers, but they have not entered the realm of the Little God King after all, and the Little God Mo Ruoxuan has physical power that is not weaker than that of the Little God King. The restrictions of the rules did not eventually become a true little demon of a generation, and it was only a matter of time before they beheaded them.

"What are you waiting for? He beheaded to kill him!" The little demon was so anxious that he burst into a roar.

Xiao Shen Mo Ruo Xuan was surprised that his superiority was no longer, and Ming Jiu You's combat power became more and more sturdy. With her hunch, this was the limitation of the rules of heaven and earth was broken. The God Realm is approaching fast, which means that they don’t have much time. If they don’t kill the Nine Nine You before they restore the cultivation of the Little God Realm, they will all die.

A stream of light flashed out of Ye Chen's eyebrows, blasting away the battle circle.

That's Ye Chen's Yuan track body.

Yuan Cidao held the flame of war, bursting out the dark golden flames, joined the battle circle, and fought side by side with the little god Mo Ruo Xuan.

"I'm underestimating. I actually have such a good Taoist body!" When Ming Jiuyou first saw the Yuanqi Dao body, he realized the Yuanqi breath emitted by the Yuan Ci Dao body, and couldn't help but rejoice.

The power of metamagnetism is already very rare, not to mention the Taoist body achieved with the power of metamagnetism?This is absolutely the best in the world.This is a rarer existence than the other shore flowers cited by Wang Chuanchuan, the three life stones of unforgettable love, and the bridge of life and death that forgot the way. How could he not be surprised.As long as Ye Chen and Xiaoruo Moxuan were killed, the Taoist body was owned as their own, but it added a Taoist body of the Little God Realm, that is, the strong face of the God Realm, there is also shopping Capital, but this is an opportunity for him to rise from the "crack of the burial god" and then control the entire Mingzu ancient star.

In this way, although three giants have been lost, they have gained an invaluable value.Ming Jiuyou couldn't help but shivering.

His trembling was not because of fear, but with anticipation and confidence.

"Daydreaming!" Ye Chen's deity stepped out, a purple gleam flashed between his fingers.

That was the light of the Purple Saint Sword.

This long sword, which has been handed down from a generation of sword fairy Liu Yibai, has been tried and tempered by Ye Chen for countless times and has proved that it is really a sword of death that is not weaker than any magic weapon.

The Purple Saint Sword has a terrifying deterrent to the primordial spirit of the strong, and the scattered Qi Qi is comparable to the memory fragments of the death heart of a generation of death.

Ye Chen is now not only advancing by leaps and bounds in the technique of time and space, but his cultivation on the swordsmanship has also reached the top of the generation of swordsmen, and he is only one foot away from the giant swordsmen.

He needs a bloody battle to sublimate to the fullest and complete the kendo honing.

Obviously, this strong man who is restoring the small god Wang Xiu to the realm, Nine Nine Nether, is a good sharpening stone.

"Sword refers to the world!"

Ye Chen held the purple holy sword and waved the light of kendo.

The purple sword light, imminent, the horror of the sword, and the sword of the world, the indiscriminate killing came, and the power is amazing.

Just as Ye Chen waved the Purple Saint Sword, the little demon decisively abandoned that page of the magical Dao scripture page, sacrificed the hand of the magic ruler, and looked at the Yuan magnetic body.

Yuan Ci Dao nodded his head with empathy, holding the flame of war, and the sky-light shadow body technique was displayed, bursting out the pure and broken physical strength, urging the flame of war, and swept away the Nine Nine Nether.

Ye Chen’s deity and Yuan Ci’s body and mind share the same idea, and the cooperation between him and the little demon, as early as in the fairy world, reached the point where he can grasp the heart, without too much communication, a mindful eye is enough .

Yuan Tiandao is now the main attack, and Ye Chen is now playing the role of coercion and support to create an organic fighter for the little god Demon Ruo Xuan. The cooperation between them can be called perfect and easy to retreat.

At this time, they had no retreat, and only the courage to move forward, the chance of Jedi breakthrough.

Offense is the best defense.

"Flame Nine Cuts——" Yuan Magnetic Road opened his mouth and roared, the momentum was like a rainbow.

A thunder bursts into the sky, and there is a sudden thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, turning the endless sea of ​​death into a sea of ​​thunder.

The dark golden flames exploded in the flames of battle, instantly ignited the essence of death, and the flames burned.

The Nine Slashes of Flames exhibited by Yuan Dao's body are different from the Nine Slashes of Flames exhibited by Ye Chen.,

This is the nine-blade blaze urged by the power of meta-magnet, which specifically restrains the nether sword in the hands of Nine Nine Nether.

This Nether Sword is the treasure of the Ming tribe, and has always been regarded as the sword of death.

As soon as the Sword of Nether came out, there must have been a drop of drinking and hatred. This is the depth of the starry sky, and it has become an almost unchanged iron law.

However... in this forbidden area called the "burial of the gods," this near-legendary weapon of the gods cannot be sublimated to the utmost, and has lost the power of peerless killing.

Because, it encountered a natural enemy-the power of Yuanci.

"The sword of the nether world, no longer kills the world, next year today is your death sacrifice!" Ye Chen burst into roar.

The purple holy sword, with the light of death, approached the ghost sword in the hands of Nine Nine Nether.

"Zheng Zheng--"

A series of Jianming Jianzhen was uploaded from the Nether Sword.

Kendo resonance is the trend of the swordsman's kendo.

"If you don't become the realm of the little god king, what if you are a generation of sword saints? How can the kendo resonate, but what can you do with me?" Nine Nine You is close to being a strong generation of little god kings. The experience of the battle of life and death is naturally not Ye Chen. It can be compared with the little god Moruo Xuan.

His attainments above the swordsmanship are also quite amazing, but that is the existence of a true generation of swordsmen.

At this moment, Kendo Resonance is also the appearance of a fighter for Nine Nine Nether.

With the meaning of the world's kendo, the sword refers to the world.

A horrible sword was suppressed.

Ye Chen clearly perceives that the Purple Saint Sword is almost not controlled by himself, and is controlled by the Nether Sword in the hands of Nine Nine Nether, with unmatched sword intent and indiscriminate attack.

The world is a sword!

At this moment, Ye Chen's flesh began to crack, dark golden blood spilled into the sky, and was quickly lit by the dark golden flames.

This is the absolute suppression above the realm of Kendo. Ye Chen's dark golden consciousness is a huge wave in the sea, and the unyielding will of Kendo almost wants to destroy his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, a stream of light appeared in the dark golden sea of ​​consciousness, like an immortal magic lamp, exuding an endless mysterious atmosphere.

That's the ideology of Liuli giant cat!

This immortal breath is the supreme light of the technique of glass-the heart of glass, also known as the light of nine poles of glass.Of course, this is not the indispensable light of the nine-pole glaze, otherwise, with Ye Chen’s consciousness of the sea, it is impossible to escape from its ruin.

Nine poles are the poles of the heavens and the earth. They are not supreme. It is difficult to appreciate the power of the sky and the mystery.

However, this is enough to stabilize Ye Chen's awareness of Yuantai.

Ye Chenmingrui captured the emergence of this fighter.

"Every glance!"

The magic of time and space flashes out.

After a battle with forgetfulness, Ye Chen's years of strength, sublimated to the fullest level, gained a glimpse of insight for thousands of years.

At this glance, the retrospect and prospect of the power of time flash at the same time.

The power of the years flashed across the sky, submerging the light of the sword.

After all, Nine Nine Nine did not return to the level of the top of a generation of little god king, which gave Ye Chen the opportunity to display the power of the years, otherwise, the force of these years would not have the slightest influence on the light of the sword sword of Nine Nine Nine. On the contrary, it will also cause Ye Chen to encounter the backlash of the power of the horrible years.

The power of endless years goes up around the sword of the nether world and wraps it.

The light of kendo dimmed in an instant, and the meaning of the horizontal kendo carried by the ghost sword returned to Ye Chen's purple holy sword in an instant.

"Quiet!"

The meaning of Kendo sank into the Purple Saint Sword and appeared between Ye Chen's palms.

Ye Chen held that purple holy sword, and blasted Ming Jiuyou away.

It was at this time that a mysterious light appeared beside Ye Chen, and with the help of the limit speed of his time and space blessing, he cut deep into the power of the years.

That's the light of the divine ruler in the hand of Ruo Xuan.

"Puff puff!"

On this occasion, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all, and decisively took the time.

The little god Mo Ruo Xuan's hand beats the divine ruler, hits three bursts, and falls on the head of Nine Nine Serenities.

The black blood spewed out thinly, lit by the flames of dark gold.

"cut--"

Ye Chen's Purple Saint Sword seized the fighter in this gap and chopped it along the crack of the skull that had been ripped open by the magic ruler.

At the same time, Nine Nine You felt a terrible flame on his body.

That was the flame of war in the hands of Yuan Ci Dao, and by the power of the years wrapped in the gap of the light of the sword sword of Nine Nine You, inserted into his body.

"kill--"

Yuan Tiandao walked decisively, leaving the flames of war in the body of Nine Nine Nether, moved by Shen Nian's thoughts, urging the spirit of death, and burning the body of Nine Nine Nether.

"boom--"

The dark golden flames came out of the body of Nine Nine Nether.

In the twinkling of a flash of Jing Ju’s death, Ye Chen flashed a magical road map. He reached out a hand to stop the delicate body of Xiaoruo Xuanxuan, and lifted it up to Mingjiu directly. Secluded head.

"Booming..."

A series of dense sounds of beatings shattered the void and stirred the sky.

The moment the little demon was stopped by Ye Chen's spoiled body, he was shocked by an inexhaustible vitality, which penetrated through the body, and the power of terror surged all over his body. .

Fearful discovery of Nine Nine Nether, the power of terror in the sea of ​​his own consciousness exploded... but he was unable to stick to the consciousness Yuantai.

"Roar--"

The roar of the Nether and Nether is not enough to keep the Yuantai of its consciousness.

The force of terror bombarded in the sea of ​​his consciousness.

A small god king of a generation of Nether tribes, with hate and decay, the true corpse does not exist.

The body of Nine Nine Nethers was destroyed by dark golden flames, and the majestic energy of death was assimilated by the flames of war and assimilation, but for a moment, the sound of a sky cracking over the sea of ​​death burst and burst. Up.

The body of Nine Nine Nethers shattered into powder and turned into an endless color of death, scattered in the sea of ​​death and disappeared.

The violent force directly used Ye Chen to hide the wonderful Taoist map and flew out.

The little demon fell directly out of the Miao Youdao map, blood spilled into the sky, and brought out a black streamer in the black sea of ​​death, lasing the endless void away.

Golden-winged Dapeng fluttered his wings, transformed into a golden streamer, shattered the void, and rolled back the little demon.

"Ye Chen? Where are you?" Golden-winged Dapeng shouted.

A dark golden stream flashed from the depths of the sea of ​​death.

Yuan Ci Dao appeared wrapped in a blood man, and appeared in the sea of ​​God's consciousness.

"How is he?" Golden-winged Dapeng floated down, and the little god Demon Ruo Xuan had fainted. She was also badly hurt.

Yuan Cidao said in a deep voice, "Relax, he can't die!"

The golden-winged Dapeng was relieved when he heard the words, Yuan Mo Dao body and mind moved, that flame of war Ge blasted out from the endless sea of ​​death, fell into his hands, the two went straight to the end of the sky The black giant peak left.

Both Ye Chen and Xiao Shenmo are very seriously injured, and they must be healed as soon as possible. Yuan Ci Dao believes that if there is Tong Jun Twelve, they can't die.

At this point, Jinwing Dapeng also believes that he has already seen the healing power of Tongjun Twelve. If there is no vital healing of Tongjun Twelve, Jinwing Dapeng may not be seriously injured now. .