The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1722: Everyone here is rubbish
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Although from the dim scales of the demon ancestor's body, it can be seen that it is indeed extremely old, and even its hair and beards have turned white. But the breath of the whole body is condensed in the body like a volcano, once it erupts, it is enough to destroy the world.
At this moment, even Venerable Peng's expression changed drastically.
Intuition told him that the old dragon in front of him was even more terrifying than dozens of gods. It seemed that he was about to step into another level, breaking through the air at any time, turning into a real nine-day **** dragon.
Even Ye Chen was slightly light. He thought that this trip was just to catch a fake Jiao. Unexpectedly, he met a pinnacle beast that was about to transform into a real dragon.
This old dragon, with a whole body of cultivation, has already entered the realm of the Little Immortal Emperor, far above the Sword Immortal Venerable. The purity of the true dragon bloodline on his body is actually only slightly worse than Yao'er. Realm, purifying the blood, is the true nine-day dragon!
Especially the dragon's body is strong, far surpassing its peers. At this time, the body of the old dragon and the vast body of true essence may not be much weaker than the ordinary crossing the catastrophe.
This kind of existence can indeed be called invincible in the universe. Looking down on the present world, it is itchy to ask for the jade.
"But so what?"
Ye Chen raised his head, his eyes were indifferent: "In the last life, I was the real sacred beast Azure Dragon. I have fought, let alone the pseudo-flood. Even if you survived the thunder and became a real dragon, I can also kill You!"
It seemed to feel the contempt in Ye Chen's eyes, and the black dragon next to the old dragon suddenly let out a earth-shattering roar, his eyes were murderous, looking at Ye Chen.
"Humans, if you beg for mercy, I can put you a yard. As long as you are in my ice pool and be a slave for a hundred years."
Old Long spoke again.
"Why do you have to talk nonsense with this kid, Lord Demon Ancestor, he was brainwashed by the human race, and he does not know the awe of the strong. Lord Demon Ancestor, you are close to the real dragon of the immortal emperor, are you comparable to this class of ants?"
The Quetzalcoatl leader offered to flatter.
"Shuangye Louzhu, the demon ancestor is a half-step real dragon. It is your honor for the old man to accept you as a servant. Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"
The strong sea clan shouted.
Several other gods also spoke.
In their eyes, Ye Chen's ability to be a slave to the demon ancestor is already considered lucky. The demon ancestor is the closest existence to the true **** in the world. Maybe one day through the thunder tribulation, you can set foot in the tribulation realm. At that time, Ye Chen could also follow the chicken and dog to ascend to the sky, standing on top of the universe.
"Noisy."
Ye Chen takes a step forward, the flame in his eyes is like a torch:
"I changed my attention. I won’t stew you for a whole snake banquet. Your meat is too old to taste. Let’s take it as a mount. It’s you and the entire dragon family who can be my mount for Ye. The most glorious thing in thousands of years."
"Huh!"
Ye Chen said this.
All the gods are full of anger, especially the little black dragon, whose eyes are full of anger. It is the demon ancestor, a cold glow suddenly shines in the golden vertical pupils, and the murderous aura rises:
"Want to use me as a mount, who do you think you are? Are you a true god? Treat us all as rubbish?"
"Hahahahaha!"
Ye Chen laughed and strode into the void, every time he fell, the world shook: "Don't get me wrong, you are all rubbish, I mean all of you here are rubbish!"
The figure of Ye Chen walked faster and faster, and in the end, it turned into a bright golden light wheel, traversing the sky. Like the chariot of the gods, running across the sky.
Across from him, there are two dragons and dozens of powerful gods.
With one enemy dozens!
……
The sky above the kilometer ice pool is divided into two halves.
On one side are dozens of gods and saints, full of arrogance and mighty gods. Each of them once dominated one party, was worshipped by thousands of people, known as gods, and had two powerful dragons.
On the other side, there is only one person, stepping into the void, stepping on the sky and the earth.
This is a completely asymmetrical battle, and almost no one has hope for Ye Chen, especially after the demon ancestor appeared. Countless people watched Ye Chen, charging like Don Quixote who challenged the windmill, and the corners of their eyes began to wet.
"Master."
Cao Xinxuan looked worried.
"Don't worry, the master is the strongest, he will definitely not lose."
Qingchuanying comforted softly, but his fist was also clenched.
This scene of Ye Chen's charge is so tragic. It was clearly recorded by the camera and engraved in the annals of history for thousands of years. He became the most glorious moment of a human hero. Knowing that he was invincible, he would fight to the end and die in blood.
"Kill him!"
The demon ancestor's vertical pupil is cold, and the dragon pupil is cold.
"Kang Dang——!"
There is a feathered serpent **** man stepping out.
It has a snake-headed human body, a tall and fit body, a full ten meters high, and two wings on the back. The whole body is made of gold, like the most brilliant golden sculpture. He was dressed in crude ivory, a straw skirt, and a golden long bow on his back. Through the lens, you can see the super muscles on the snakehead body that are filled with explosive power like steel.
"It is the guard captain of the Feathered Serpent God, flying high. The bow behind it is an out-and-out divine treasure, and once shot two immortals with one arrow."
The wolf quickly tells the origin of the snakehead.
It is second only to Feathered Serpent God in combat power among many Feathered Serpents.
"Hi, Shuangye, I will kill you!"
The wings spread out behind the snakehead, like a **** in the sun, blocking Ye Chen. In the pupils of the eyes, there is more bright golden light shining out. Feathered snakes have different appearances and many forms. But in this clan, everyone has the blood of the feather snake god, known as the blood of the gods, is unparalleled in combat power, and has all kinds of talents and supernatural powers.
So even if he knew that Ye Chen was invincible, the guard captain was still confident and proud.
"Dead!"
Ye Chen didn't speak, just a punch.
Countless golden rays of light gush out from his body, and finally gather in the palm of his hand, turning into a flaming beam of light. The beam of light was like a sharp sword, cutting through the sky, igniting a raging golden flame in the void, and slammed on the snakehead.
"Boom——!"
This guy didn't have time to resist, and even the prestigious divine treasure behind him was too late to take it off, and his whole person was blown into the air by the bright beam of light. The flesh poured with gold, like a shortbread, burst into pieces and fell apart.
With a punch, this is not inferior to the five great immortal sect masters, and the powerful aliens will directly fight to death!
The faces of many gods sank, and the eyes of Hei Jiao were jealous. Only the demon ancestor remained high for nine days, overlooking Ye Chen.
"Sneak attack, let's come."
Among the Sea Clan, three gods stepped out.
These three gods, each of which is more than ten meters tall, are covered in green scales, shining divinely, like the most brilliant divine treasure. Their fish tails swayed in the air, making huge waves. The trident in his hand, cold and cold, is made of sacred iron, which can manipulate terrifying storms.
These three people, none of them are inferior to the snakeheads just now. They are all high-ranking powerhouses of the Immortal Venerable. Each of them can destroy the Holy Land. At this time, the background of the various alien races is extremely strong. It is no wonder that human beings are retreating steadily. .