The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1642: Guardian of the Holy Light
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Chapter 1642 Guardian of the Holy Light
A group of monks who were ready to fight the falling water dog were triumphant when they came, but now they can't choose their way, they only hate their parents for having two fewer legs.
"Since it's here, stay with me."
Amidst the smoke and dust, there was a cold voice.
"Boom--!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a thunder and explosion, and only nine pillars of thunder fell from the sky and exploded violently on the Son of the Sun. This prestigious Hedao true immortal, almost without a cry, instantly turned into fly ash.
Thunder and lightning came one after another, smashing from the sky, the witty Zen Master and the paladin Drake, all silent, were directly blown into ashes by the thunder and lightning.
"No!
Franscius let out a scream, turned into a white glow, and wanted to escape. Although he was seriously injured, he was a saint after all, holding a scepter of light, breaking through the sound barrier at speed, like an electric thunder.
"Dead!"
In the void, a blade of light slashed from an incredible angle, as if surpassing time, slashed on Francis. The Holy See, with a trace of horror on his face, was slashed by a knife, and he was cut into two pieces with a scepter, and even his soul was shattered into ashes.
With a single knife, the saint fell!
At the foot of Red Maple Mountain, countless powerful people are dumbfounded, all dead, only Ye Chen stepped out of the smoke and dust, standing proudly with a knife, fierce and powerful!
"Dead, all dead."
An old monk with a pale face and white hair, whispered.
Miaoyan Zen Master, Son of the Sun, Apologetic Paladin Drake...These famous and powerful co-daos, under the palm of Ye Chen, are like killing a chicken, easily crushed to death. Especially the Pope's great prophet Frank, the ascended saint, also fell.
The blood of the strong has dyed Hongfeng Mountain red.
Today's battle is destined to shake the world and shock the realm of cultivation.
But it's not over yet!
Ye Chen stepped on the void, holding a thunder knife, and stepped out of the smoke. His eyes were blood-colored flames burning, and his murderous intent rose instead of falling. Everyone in the Holy See took advantage of his injuries and attacked the Frost Ye Tower, which made Ye Chen determined to completely eradicate the threat of the Holy See.
"Swish——!"
Michelle flew from the ground.
His azure blue pupils crossed Frank's body, and he couldn't help shrinking: "Mortal, you have committed a great sin when you dare to kill God's spokesperson in the world. One day, when God descends on the earth, you will fall forever. Hell, you can't be superborn."
"If there is a god, kill it!"
Ye Chen said lightly.
His eyes are glaring, and his aura is unstoppable. Immortal Emperor Xuanchen traversed the universe, not only slashed how many foreign gods, but also slaughtered how many star clans, how could he be afraid of the mere "gods"?
Moreover, the "god" in Michel's mouth, even if he joined forces with Pluto in the previous life, he could only save his life under Ye Chen. In this life, before he was born, why would he threaten him?
"A mortal who blasphemes the gods, you will eventually repent and testify to the greatness of the gods."
Michelle bowed her head and prayed with a sword.
"I wanted to refine the six demon ancestors into a peerless potion, but because of you, I used it in advance. Now I will use you, a pure-blooded descendant of the Guangming race, to refine alchemy."
Ye Chen grinned and slashed.
The blood of the Bright Race is far more pure than the Dark Demon Race. It can definitely be refined into a peerless medicine.
"Bold!"
Michelle's eyes showed unprecedented anger.
The holy sword in his hand ignited a monstrous flame and turned into a holy sword dozens of feet long. As the youngest son of a god, the angel Ling Chen has always been aloof, looking down on mortals like ants. When are you threatened by ants and want to use it to make alchemy?
"Boom--!"
The war started again, this time, Ye Chen didn't keep his hands.
The terrifying true essence is poured into the golden sword of the gods, and it is condensed into a monstrous sword light. During the whole half day, it turned into a sea of thunder, and countless purple thunders surged like golden snakes.
And Michelle started desperately. The holy light bloomed from it. In the eyes, ears, and nostrils, there are radiances shooting out, and a pair of wings is transformed into a peerless divine blade, which is slashed in the air, and the cross sword glow is shocking!
Michelle’s cultivation base is actually only ascending to the middle level. After all, he is still young, but the Bright Clan is a big clan of the universe, and Michel’s blood comes from the Emperor of Heaven. It is extremely pure and better than ordinary Bright Clan members. Therefore, the strongest combat power is the Sky Demon Emperor, and it may not have the upper hand without a **** treasure.
"Boom boom boom——!"
Every time the holy sword hits the thunder knife, it sounds like a huge drum, thundering across the void.
Baimang and Zidian entangled with each other, killing from the sky to the ground, from the ground into the depths of Hongfeng Mountain, and finally returned to the sky. Fighting along the way, the ground was plowed into a gully that was several kilometers long, and countless cultivators were involved, and they were instantly torn to pieces.
"Boom——!"
Ye Chen slashed from the sky, with a mighty force, swung away the holy sword, and slammed Michelle fiercely.
"Guardian of the Holy Light!"
A white glow emerged from behind Michelle. In that white light, there was a figure faintly, and two pairs of feather wings bloomed behind the figure, with terrifying pressure, like an immortal mansion. Four feathered wings hung down, protecting Michelle in it, like a sphere of light.
"Dang!"
The sword light slammed on the ball, and immediately brought countless waves of light, and danced vigorously.
"This is?"
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes.
"This is the patron saint technique that the Father God bestowed on me before Ling Chen. It condenses the power of the Father God, and it is siege by ten immortals, and there is no way to break the protection."
Michelle said lightly.
It descended on the earth as the youngest son of God. How can there be no hole cards? This guardian deity of the holy light is very similar to the angels cast by Frank, but it is more than ten times more powerful than Frank.
"Really?"
Ye Chen gave a soft drink, and the thunder knife fiercely transformed into a hundred-meter-long thunder dragon, slashing out nine consecutive knives. One knife is ninefold, and it is more powerful than before.
In the void, only nine electric dragons roared and rushed towards the bright ball from all directions.
"Boom boom boom!"
The Guangming Orb vibrated violently, and the four feather wings dropped a lot of divine feathers, but they abruptly held Ye Chen's nine swords! Venerable Peng couldn't help being shocked when he saw this. You know, Ye Chen's power with a single knife is enough to kill the Immortal Venerable, and the nine swords are all out, even the Sky Demon Emperor can't hold it.
"It's useless, this divine art is from the hands of the true god, and it is enough to be immune to all attacks under the true god. Unless you are promoted to the true god, you will never be able to break this protection."
Michelle has a scornful smile on her face.
"Huh, you are worthy of being called the true **** if you just cross the robbery?"
Although he said so, Ye Chen frowned slightly and stopped the attack.
And Yin Youlian, Qingchuanying and the rest of the women are tight, is there anything wrong?
"Frost Ye Xianzun, you are very powerful and unique among mortals. I am in you, and even saw the shadow of God the Father. It is a pity that you should not be an enemy of us. Waiting for the judgment of God the Father." /
Michelle sighed slightly and turned to leave.
"Stop."
Ye Chen opened his mouth.
"Why, want to apologize? It's too late." Michelle said.
Ye Chen sneered slightly:
"No, what I'm thinking about is, what method can be used to break the tortoise shell without hurting you, after all, I still need you to refine alchemy."