The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1451: Massage!
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Chapter 1451 Massacre!
Xiao Yijue is a disciple of True Immortal Zieyu, Ziyun Xianzun asked himself to be an enemy of True Immortal Zieyu, I am afraid that most of them are about to lose, and Xiao Yijue's talent is still in his proud disciple Jin Above the blade.
Although Xiao Yi is in this fashion and is not as good as Jin Mie-Ban, even if he loses, it will not be too different. If it is given to him for a hundred years, I am afraid that Jin Mie-Ban will no longer be an opponent.
Ziyun Xianzun has a dignified look in his eyes. If he is one-on-one with Ye Chen, he is really a little jealous, but he glanced at the majestic team beside him at the moment, and the dignity in his heart completely disappeared.
"Sword God, Frost Ye Zhenxian is your enemy, and also the enemy of our Ziyun Holy Land and Xianzong. I wonder if you are willing to stand on a front line with us?"
As soon as he said this, Xiao Yijue's eyes changed suddenly, showing hesitation.
"I have this plan, but unfortunately I have been severely injured. At this moment, my strength is greatly damaged. I am afraid that it will not help much!"
After a long while, he refused. With his arrogance, he was absolutely unwilling to besiege Ye Chen with others, but at this time Yan Lingji and others were there, and he couldn't refuse to be too direct.
"It's okay!" Ziyun Xianzun smiled slightly, and his sleeves were lightly swinging. A blue jade bead flew out and exploded in the air.
Strongs of purple power descended from the sky and entered Xiao Yijue's body, causing his aura to grow instantly, a bit stronger than in the heyday.
Xiao Yijue looked solemn and shocked: "Is this something unique to Ziyun Holy Land, Ziyun Ninglu Dan?"
Ziyun Xianzun lightly nodded and said proudly: "Yes, Ziyun Condensation Pill is a quasi-shen pill, which can restore your peak or even stronger strength in a short period of time, temporarily suppress your injury, if you are willing , Now you can stand with us and deal with Shuangye Zhenxian together!"
Xiao Yi never heard the words, shook his head with a wry smile, and finally flew up and stood beside Ziyun Xianzun.
Just looking at his face, he was more or less reluctant, and he didn't dare to see Ye Chen or Yan Lingji.
"What to do?"
Lu Huihui and the two women can only secretly be anxious, but in the face of this kind of immortal-level battle, they can't intervene at all. I am afraid that a strong wind will make the two disappear instantly.
Ziyun Holy Land, Demon Immortal Sect, a group of twenty-nine people, looking at Ye Chen with unkind eyes, the surging and terrifying momentum has been condensed in mid-air, straight into the sky.
The twenty-one people beside Yan Lingji are all at the pinnacle, and no one is weaker than Lord Jin Lei. How terrible?
Faced with such an unprecedentedly powerful lineup, Ye Chen's expression was still indifferent.
"Are you all here?"
He jokingly smiled: "Since you are so anxious to die, then come on!"
Ye Chen stretched out a finger, facing the twenty-nine people, aroused in a distance, with a very provocative meaning.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, there was a cold shout, and one of Xianzong's lineup flew out, his clothes being braced vigorously.
"Shuangye is a real fairy, don't be arrogant!"
The visitor gave a cold snort, and the soles of their feet were already stepped on in the void.
"Dead feet!"
The explosion came out, just seeing the ripples in the space, he leaned against his side, as if an invisible huge wall appeared in the air.
This is a master of body refining in the Demon Immortal Sect, using various parts of the body into a solid weapon. Under this foot, it is enough to instantly hit ten junior Hedao.
"Looking for death!"
The cold light in Ye Chen's eyes flickered, unbiased, he swept straight out, his shoulder sank, and his right fist passed away.
"Boom--!"
There was a loud noise in the mid-air, and the powerful force pushed the surrounding air to form a wind current, sweeping across all sides, and the ground below cracked every inch, breaking into countless gullies.
"Puff——!"
The screamer screamed, he was already vomiting blood and flew back.
"Swish——!"
An afterimage flashed over, and it was Ye Chen. Before this person had retreated to the team, he dropped his foot, like the feet of a god, stomping heavily on this person's chest.
"Wow!"
Blood spilled all over the sky, and this immortal sect's pinnacle heda master, smashed down in the air, traversed the earth, and disappeared into the endless smoke and dust.
"The first one!"
Ye Chen glanced down, then stared indifferently, facing the strong team with twenty-eight people left.
"Next!"
Everyone's complexion became extremely ugly, Ziyun Xianzun, Jian Miebian, and Xiao Yijue also changed their expressions slightly. No one thought that Ye Chen would let a pinnacle join together in an instant. Lost combat effectiveness.
Han Lingji's heart was horrified, and she suddenly realized that her judgment was not wrong. Last time, Ye Chen hit her severely, obviously not doing her best.
Thinking of this, she felt a chill. This time the masters who led the Xianzong were dispatched, it was not True Immortal Corpse Yu who ordered them, but their disciples who acted privately and wanted to conquer Ye Chen in the shortest possible time. But I didn't expect that when I got here, I would lose one person first.
Zi Mei and other four Ziyun Sacred Land half-step Xianzun's hearts are suffocated. Compared with the peak of Xianzong, they are only half a catty, but even the peak of the peak is in Ye Chen. Can't afford to be seriously injured, how dare they take action?
Seeing everyone hesitating, the color of arrogance on Ye Chen's face became more and more intense.
"You guys, are you scared?"
He showed his momentum, and a battle of the sky split tore through the clouds and went straight to the sky.
"Since you are afraid to do it individually, let's go together!"
"Tonight, not a fight, but one-sided..."
"Massacre!"
"Swish——!"
Ye Chen's voice fell, and his body suddenly disappeared.
Everyone in Xianzong's complexion was steep, almost instantaneously, suddenly scattered in all directions.
One of them reacted the slowest. When he recovered, a handsome face had appeared in front of him.
"Ah--!"
A panic of fear spread throughout his body, Ye Chen's slender and white palms slightly clenched his fists, which had already hit his chest.
"Bang--!"
One person flew out, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he slammed into the inside of the mountain. Without knowing his life or death, a majestic mountain broke from it and began to collapse.
"The second one!"
Ye Chen smiled faintly, stomped the soles of his feet in the void, his figure was vague, and he rushed towards one of them.
"No!"
This person retreated extremely fast, but Ye Chen's speed was even faster, and a touch of despair surged in his heart, and he could only exclaim.
At this moment, a figure swept out of thin air and stood in front of him.
"Shuangye is a real fairy, I will meet you!"
The voice of Jin Miebian came, his figure was already very majestic, but compared to the huge sword behind him, it looked very small.
"The heavy sword kills the air!"
The door-sized giant sword is not slashing and slashing, but is smashed with the face of the sword. It is about a hundred meters in size, covering a large area of the sky, like a purple star on its own.
"Netherworld Divine Fist!"
Ye Chen's eyes remained unchanged, and with a punch, the golden fist shadow came out.
One punch and one sword, one purple and one gold, collided in one place.
"Boom——!"