The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 409: East’s conspiracy!

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Just when a group of strong men rushed into the valley, Joyce, the Living Buddha Lange, and the Wolf Warrior were one step behind and stayed at Taniguchi. They walked slowly, looking around the peculiar scenery around as they walked.

"Now, the conflict is about to begin."

Joyce walked over and over again and said lightly: "Although Ye Chen is famous in the East, everyone has only heard of it in the West. People who have really seen his horror skills are rare. Few."

Langri Living Buddha also smiled and said: "Yes, not to mention the temptation of the spiritual fountain of destiny before them, even if they are jealous, they will definitely move forward."

Joyce smiled and said: "Where is it? It's not that the Lord of the Wolf is unselfish, and decisively dedicated the treasure he found, so that we can set this game to lure the bait of that surnamed Ye."

The Wolf King hurriedly said: "The Archbishop laughed. It is the honor of my life to be able to work for Lord Gorefiend, but I don't know..."

Of course, Joyce knows what these two guys are thinking about, and he smiles faintly: “Don’t worry, as long as you get rid of Ye Chen this time, I will definitely recommend the contributions of the two in front of Lord Gorefiend. Ask him to teach you the law of immortality."

When the two heard this, they immediately bowed to Joyce in ecstasy, and said respectfully: "Thank you, the archbishop!"

If Ye Chen hears this, I am afraid that he will laugh out loud, not to say that the blood demon does not know how to live forever, even if he really masters it and is willing to teach it, could it be that the law of longevity is Is it so easy to learn?

There is also the idiot of the Wolf King. Obviously he only knows the destiny spring, but he doesn’t know the more precious Aesculus, the true spirit of green blood. If he can recognize this thing, let alone alchemy, even if it’s just simple If you continue to take it, it is also possible to break into the realm of Xuanxian and sit on the same level as the blood demon. Isn't it better than sitting on the nose here?

However, Joyce said unhurriedly: "The most wonderful thing about this plan is to use the news of the Spirit of Destiny to attract the great powers of the gods, and then gather them all in one place. "

"This group of people rarely set foot in China, but they have a very deep understanding of the majesty of the blood alliance, so they will be suspicious of Ye Chen's killing of six black bishops. I said it was completely rumored. At that time, I would definitely subconsciously believe in me, and at this time, if two veteran Oriental players come out to'refute the rumors', saying that there is no such thing, then they will be new even if they don't believe it."

"There is an old saying in China called'Three people become tigers', and that's it. And seeing the Spirit of Heaven, those people's hearts are full of greed, and they will instinctively convince themselves that Ye Chen is a The guy who is strong outside."

Langri Living Buddha folded his hands together, and the triumphant color between his eyebrows could not be erased.

On the contrary, the King of War Wolf looked solemn and frowned: "Archbishop, I am not questioning you. Although there are many gods here this time, it is even bigger than the previous seven black bishops besieging Ye Chen, but... …Is it really possible to take him this way?"

When it comes to this matter, whether Longri Living Buddha or War Wolf King, his face can't help but change slightly. After all, Ye Chen's strength is too terrifying!

On the top of Huashan Mountain that day, they saw with their own eyes that Xiao Yijue's one-hundred-year sword was easily blocked by the opponent, even if he finally broke through the gods, he was still killed by a single blow!

Joyce calmly said: "You two, please rest assured, everyone including me is just delaying Ye Chen. The real killer move is Lord Gorefiend!"

"Master Gorefiend, do it yourself?"

Hearing this, the Living Buddha Langri and the Wolf King looked at each other with a look of horror. How could Ye Chen, a character who lived for five thousand years and was like myths and legends, compare with him?

"Hehe, in this case, Ye Chen can be said to be dead."

In the hearts of the two of them, there is no more hesitation, and they are willing to bow their heads!

While they were talking, there was a sudden clash of curses and rumblings in Yanai. The eyes of the three people suddenly condensed, and it seems that the conflict between the two sides has risen!

In the valley, when the man clamored to rush up, Tang Junyi's expression changed, he took a violent step forward, punched out, and shouted: "I'm looking for death!"

As the sect master of Tang Sect, a well-known powerhouse among the four schools of one mansion, two pavilions, three schools, Tang Junyi's strength is not enough to enter the half-step divine realm, but he is also the pinnacle of the sanctuary, especially in the past ten days. Quan, the whole body is really surging. With this punch, there seems to be a gust of yin wind between the sky and the earth, and the punch is like a raging wave, as far as ten meters away.

Even the wind of his punch made a long mark on the ground. The vast expansive punching force, raging and violently rolling, is even more poisonous. If it is an ordinary warrior, it has long been heard of, and two battles are fought.

But the one who can reach the valley is the world's long-standing powerhouse of the gods, how can you be afraid of a martial arts sage?

This man who came on rampage is called a winged tiger. He is a strong white man over two meters tall. His body is full of muscles. Even in the snow and ice, he does not wear a shirt. His body is so powerful that he is not at all strong. Inferior to Jet, the king of trolls.

At this time, facing Tang Junyi's punch, the tiger with wings showed a trace of mockery. He couldn't avoid it, Ren Tang Junyi punched him in the chest, and only heard a sound like a dull Luo. The winged tiger was unscathed, but Tang Junyi felt a sharp pain coming, as if even the bones of his hand Was shattered.

Then he puts his hands in a ring, like an old bear hugs a tree, trying to encircle Tang Junyi in his arms. Then, with great power, he directly strangled this Martial Saint who didn't know good or bad, and dared to attack him.

But after all, Tang Junyi is a well-known veteran martial sage. He saw that the situation was not good, his toes were a little bit, his body was like a swallow swallowing the water, and he drew back dexterously, avoiding the gravel of the winged tiger. Hug.

"Damn, how is this guy's body so powerful? Who is he?"

Tang Junyi was upset in his heart. After all, he only had certain strength in China. He didn't understand this kind of overseas powerhouses who had lived in the world for nearly a hundred years.

However, before he can continue to think about it, the winged tiger is already like a tiger descending the mountain, rushing into it with the sound of rumbling footsteps. Tang Junyi had no choice but to continue to fight against each other.

No matter how heavy his punch is, hitting the winged tiger is like tickling the winged tiger. The poison that Tang Sect is proud of is not effective at all, but the winged tiger This guy should only know physical training, a dignified martial god, and his skills are far less flexible than Tang Junyi.

The two were in a stalemate there, no one can do anything for a while...