The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1524: Killing!

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The twenty sword repairs that blocked Ye Chen's blow just now could no longer hold them, and they were directly split into two pieces by Ye Chen volley. Blood and internal organs are flying all over the sky. A full twenty masters who were able to match the Hedao True Immortal were killed by Ye Chen with a single knife.

Although they don’t have the incomparable true essence of Hedao, they don’t have all kinds of magical powers, but they have the fierce swordsmanship of God's Domain and Hedao level after all. Twenty of them have embraced it, and even Xiao Yijue is afraid that even Xiao Yijue regards swords as such. The fateful sword repairer couldn't stand it.

But under Ye Chen's hands, this group of people couldn't even make a single move.

But this is just the beginning. After Ye Chen killed the twenty people, dozens of sword repairs jumped out from behind.

The accumulation of millions of years in the temple is really huge. Almost the entire fairyland obeyed Lord Ape God's orders and acted, and it was able to gather so many cultivators in the Hedao realm, and apart from the five immortal sects, even the top holy land could not do it.

"Swish--!"

When the sword repairs rushed up, the magic repairs in the many temples standing behind, under the leadership of Gan Yuanhua, did not idle, and at the same time began to seal the seal and release the spells.

The positions of these practitioners are very particular, like a formation. Their techniques come from the same source, are the inheritance of the temple, and they often cooperate with each other, know the roots and know the bottom, and are very skilled.

Under the guidance of Gan Yuanhua, there are faintly invisible silk threads that transmit mana from everyone, and finally condense on Gan Yuanhua.

An invisible whirlwind condenses behind Gan Yuanhua, and huge mana is surging in him like the ocean.

The Dafa practitioner of the mighty immortal soil slowly stretched out his hands and took out a magic artifact from his arms. The instruments are simple and old, with traces of time flowing on them. The whole body is made of brass, with copper bells underneath, and a ghost face on the top. The prototype of the ghost face is a hideous and terrifying monkey head.

This is the supreme treasure of the temple—the Ape Devil Bell!

Gan Yuanhua held the five ghost bells, shook it gently, gathered huge mana, pointed at Ye Chen, and shouted:

"Town!"

Dozens of Dharma-cultivation's true essences condensed on Gan Yuanhua's body at the same time, rushing from his body to the Ape Devil Bell in his hands. Even if Gan Yuanhua was the cultivation technique at the pinnacle of the dignified Dao, his complexion was flushed at this time, and his whole body trembled.

Finally, all the mana was poured into the Ape Devil Bell, which automatically made a clear and pleasant sound without wind. An invisible huge force engulfed Ye Chen's body fiercely. This huge force was extremely powerful, several times stronger than the superposition of Promise Sect's Guardian Divine Array.

The accumulation of millions of years of the King of Ape Demon is indeed terrible. It knows that it is too difficult to build a perfect monk like Ye Chen, so his monks are all specializing in one aspect.

Or cultivating the sword, or practising the law, or refining the body, or refining the god...

Although such a monk is extremely deformed, if he walks in the galaxy, he does not know how terribly he would die, but if he appears in groups on the battlefield, it is an unstoppable force.

In order to avenge the overlord galaxy, the king of the demon has indeed spent a lot of thought.

Sure enough, as soon as Gan Yuanhua's word "town" came out, Ye Chen's body was abruptly fixed in midair. Then seven or eight handles condensed the true essence, and the extremely sharp Tianbao flying sword smashed Ye Chen's body at the same time.

"Looking for death!"

A trace of anger flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. Although these long knives slashed on him, they only slashed the clothes, and could not hurt his divine body at all, but Ye Chen had already been angered.

I saw Ye Chen shook violently, shattering the invisible mana restraint, and then volleyed out with a punch, and the space immediately hit seemed to be shattered. Invisible vibration waves, like ripples, spread in all directions

The sword repairmen who smashed Ye Chen were shattered into pieces by this punching force before they could show their joy. Even the Sky Treasure Flying Sword in their hands was shattered into several pieces.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt chills at the same time.

The swordsmanship at the level of Hedao couldn't break Ye Chen's defense, it was like an undead monster. But they have no room for repentance, because there are hundreds of thousands of people coming in behind them. If they don't rush, they will only be trampled to death by others behind.

So these people can only bite the bullet and swing their swords up. Numerous Hedao sword repairers, in coordination with many Yuan Ying sword repairs holding Tianbao, surrounded Ye Chen from all directions.

There are also those who practice magic from time to time to interfere. From the underground, the sky, and the gaps in the crowd, from time to time, hidden assassins jumped out to give Ye Chen a blow. Not to mention that above the highest points of the temple, there are hidden monks holding longbows, holding the immortal treasure longbow, staring at Ye Chen.

"One, two, three..."

Ye Chen waved Chenlei's Sky Knife, dancing in the air. The area of ​​several meters around him has almost turned into a **** of blood. Countless people rushed up and were cut into pieces by him, but more people rushed up and couldn't fill the gap.

The power of the temple is too great.

Almost all the monks in the entire fairyland were gathered here by the temple. Ye Chen's spiritual thoughts can even sense that the entire mountain road is covered with dense crowds, from the entrance of the temple to the foot of the mountain, not only the Hedao Yuanying, but also the monks who leave the Aperture Realm.

At the end, Ye Chen was so successful that he even gave up Chen Lei's Heavenly Sword and slammed into the crowd like a wild behemoth that had run off. Suddenly pulled out a **** road tens of meters long.

Whether it is a sword repairer, a law repairer, a cultivator or an assassin, Ye Chen can't stop Ye Chen's fist and kick. His volley punch is enough to smash several people. He made a cross-cut, enough to kick all seven or eight people off. A dozen people can be killed when he fits. It really hurts if you touch it.

In just a few minutes, Ye Chen killed at least three or four hundred people.

At this moment, a silent fist struck from behind. This boxing strength was invisible at first, but when it got closer, it exploded fiercely, like a cannon popping out of its chamber, with incomparable destructive power.

"Boom--!"

Ye Chen returned his punch with his hand, and the two huge fists met fiercely in the air, colliding together, and suddenly turned into a violent weather wave, shattering dozens of people around at the same time.

The man received a blow from Ye Chen, and his whole figure suddenly retreated violently, retreating several tens of meters away.

"Huh?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly. Although he just punched casually just now, someone could catch it and not die? And Ye Chen even felt that the other party was not injured.

Ye Chen looked up and saw the gloomy man standing outside the crowd. There was still a trace of horror in his eyes.

"The peak of Hedao? Interesting!"