Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 1254: Heavenly elderly

"The inheritance of the Eight Wastelands is not suitable for us, let's go!"!

Jin Yihuang has no intention of staying to accept the inheritance, although they may not meet the inheritance requirements of the Eight Wastelands.

"Well."

The inheritance of Bahuang Supreme is indeed not suitable for them. You can see some of the essence of martial arts of Bahuang Supreme. Ye Chen is already very satisfied. This is useful for hundreds of years of hard training.

The closer the Supreme Holy Land is to the core area, the more majestic breath becomes more and more terrible. Although these Supremes have died for countless years, the breath and will that they have left are still not conceivable by ordinary people, otherwise it is impossible to form a corpse. Extraordinary life.

Since ancient times, how many Super Supremes have been buried in the Supreme Holy Land. Few people know them. At least Ye Chen and the Emperor Jinyi do not know. What they have passed is just the tip of the iceberg. All over the place, nevertheless, after more than half a month, the two also saw dozens of super supreme martial arts. Each of these martial arts is so shocking and weird. Super Supreme himself is capable of turning around and tearing time and space.

"Holy Elephant Supreme deserves to be one of the most powerful Supreme Lords in the history of the war elephant family. This move to heaven and earth can really shake the heaven and earth and collapse the galaxy."

Jin Yihuang's heart has a lingering fear, and there is a hint of blood in the corner of his mouth.

Just now, a powerful corpse attacked him and Ye Chen, and the two teamed up, almost hurting each other. It is conceivable how powerful this move is.

"The four major uprisings of earth, water, fire and wind, combined with the power uprising, are truly extraordinary.

Ye Chen is also quite admired. In the early days, the monsters are not very powerful in creating martial arts, which is very common, but once they become supreme, the defects will gradually be made up. It is not difficult to create one or two martial arts, at least not. It ’s too far away from the Supreme Human Race. There are n’t many skills to shake the world. Some are pure power and violence.

Of course, this kind of force is not brute force, after all, it contains four perfect mysteries of ground water, fire and wind

"But compared to shaking the world, I don't like the Xuanyuan Supreme Xuanyuan killing style." Ye Chen said.

"Xuanyuan's supreme Xuanyuan killing style, this is awesome, almost sucked in."

Jin Yihuang listened to Ye Chen's words and nodded quickly. A few days ago, the two had seen Xuan Yuan's supreme Xuan Yuan killing style. This killing move was unusual for the two of them. Martial arts is simply a super black hole. What is even more frightening is that once the black hole reaches its limit, it will be broken into countless small black holes. The strength is slightly weaker, and it will be immediately torn apart.

Unconsciously, the two came to a giant peak. This giant peak, high in unknown geometry, is like a Taikoo mountain. It gives a strong sense of oppression.

To the surprise of the two, someone came before Jufeng, three men and two women.

"Purple King!"

Jin Yihuang recognized the purple youth at a glance.

"Jin Yihuang is a coincidence."

The Emperor Ziyi turned and looked over, "This is?" The Emperor Ziyi was curious about Ye Chen and Jin Yihuang walking together.

Jin Yihuang introduced: "His name is Ye Chen. You should have heard of it when you want to come, but you and I have looked down on him. His strength is not weaker than me."

"Oh, I can make you say this. It should be true."

The calm expression of the Emperor Ziyi is a little surprised. He knows the strength of the Emperor Jin Yi, and Ye Chen can really stand by him. It is really scary.

"Ye Chen, he is the Emperor of the Purple Clothes · One-hand Fan Dance Qiankun Mysterious-Incomparable."

The Emperor Jin Yi also introduced the Emperor Zi Yi to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen, the four young quasi-perspectives of Zibai Jinqing, has heard of it, of course, from Huo Que Emperor. After all, Huo Que Emperor's favorite is Tsing Yi.

After a few words with the Purple King, Ye Chen walked towards one of the white women.

This woman is not someone else, but Xuanhou Yan Qingxuan, who has seen you for a hundred years.

"Senior Yan, don't come here."

Ye Chen looked at Yan Qingxuan. Compared with before, Yan Qingxuan seemed more elegant and refined, like Jiu Xuan Xuan Nu. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through fate, and had inexplicable magic and charm.

"Leaf dust."

When she saw Ye Chen, Yan Qingxuan showed a smile on her face. Among the younger generation in the real world, the only thing she valued was Ye Chen. Over time, she gradually regarded him as her peer. She laughed: " Do n’t call me a senior, I ’m just a few decades older than you. Call me old, you still just call my name! "

She knows that Ye Chen respects her, but she is not actually Ye Chen's mentor. Seriously, she and Ye Chen are both the juniors of the Dragon King. It is right to call the seniors of the Dragon King. Besides, really The spirit world and the outside world are two worlds after all, so why bother to talk about the past.

"Okay, Qing Xuan." Ye Chen also felt that it was not appropriate to call his predecessor. The life of the king of life and death is as high as 100,000 years. In the real world, calling his predecessor is fine. Here, age has no meaning. For example, the Golden Emperor is more than a thousand years older than Ye Chen. Compared with 100,000 years, the gap between his decades and Yan Qingxuan is almost negligible.

Apart from the Purple King and Yan Qingxuan, there are two men and one woman.

They are an old man, a middle-aged person, and an old woman.

The old man is the Cang Kong ancestor. He is one of the oldest quasi-princes in the human race. He is middle-aged with a sharp gun emperor. The old man wears a dragon head with a dragon cane in his hand. It is quite majestic. Containing the blood of dragons and phoenixes in the body, it is a demon, and it is not known how these two blood lines can be fused together.

"Young people, you are still young. The legacy of the God of Heaven is better left to my old ancestors. You have a chance." Old ancestors did not dare to underestimate a few people, especially the Purple King and Jin Yi. Emperor, the waves of the Yangtze River pushed forward, and these two men undoubtedly have the strength to compete with any quasi-respect.

The Emperor Jin Yi laughed: "Clan empty ancestors, don't rely on the old to sell the old. Besides, the supreme inheritance, those who have fate will get it, even if we give it to you, you may not get it."

"That ’s what it says, but if you do n’t fight, will my chances be a little bigger?" Cang Kong's ancestor still didn't give up, he didn't have the slightest assurance to fight for inheritance from so many people, and he could walk a few A few.

Longfeng mother-in-law frowned: "Cangkong ancestor, you are too underestimated elderly God, but he is one of the few characters who can compete with the legendary supremacy, not as simple as you think. Dead, it ’s not too late to talk about inheritance. "

While Longfeng and Fengfeng were talking, their eyes were closely watching a corpse coming out of the giant peak. The corpse's eyes were gray and faint with wisdom, not as simple as an ordinary corpse.

"Seven people, the strength is not bad. If you can support me, you can enter the mountain."

The voice of the corpse is ‘mild, said.

"Old God, are you still alive?"

Longfeng mother-in-law was startled.

The corpse shook his head and smiled, "A man who is dead is dead. How can he be resurrected? This is only a trace of wisdom born from the body, and there is a part of memory."