The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 507: He is a true monarch!
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Chapter 507 He is a true monarch!
Countless people are in shock and doubt, and Hua Nongyu is even stupid: "He, how can he be so strong?"
"This terrifying true essence is not much weaker than True Monarch Out of Aperture." Xiao Qingyu's pupils shrank.
"Unfortunately, after all, he is not True Monarch Out of Aperture, otherwise today, this plate will be completely turned over." Hua Qianling shook his head bitterly.
Although it seems that there is no such a big gap between the Aperture Outbound Realm and the Golden Core Realm, it is actually a deep gap.
This is irreparable to any exercises, magical powers, or magic weapons. Except for the **** son of the supreme **** religion in myths and legends, no one has heard of anyone who can win with gold pills.
"Damn it!"
The ancestor of Mithril was angry. As a dignified true monarch and the ancestor of a family, it made two consecutive blows, but it could not control Ye Chen's golden core. Mythril ancestors can already imagine how those old opponents would laugh at themselves when they were behind them.
"Boy, let me show you what is the true power of the true monarch."
Mythril ancestor smiled Yin Yin.
"Boom--!"
Under its feet, a screen suddenly appeared. The screen shrouded a radius of thousands of feet. In the screen, countless silver weapons were colliding and whistling. The boiling tyrannical essence fills the void. In the realm, the figure of the ancestor of Mithril suddenly rose, turning into a thousand meters, like a giant that opened up the world, with fluctuations several times stronger than before, filling the void, and the entire South China City shuddered under its feet.
Fantasy!
Looking at the mid-air, the screen that obscures the sky and the sun, everyone is disillusioned. The same is the sacred silver secret weapon, which is used by the ancestors of mit silver, is more than a hundred times stronger than the silver spirit child?
"Giggle--!"
Someone’s teeth are shaking, and the power of the true monarch’s full shot is too terrifying. The entire South China City is shrouded in the majesty of the Mithril ancestors. Countless people kneel down and worship, even the cultivators can’t carry it. live. Only a large number of condensed pills can keep standing, but they still lose their color.
"No good, Brother Ye, rewind."
Hua Qianling yelled, hurriedly took out a golden seal jade talisman from her arms and crushed it out of thin air. As soon as the jade talisman was broken, a golden light curtain composed of countless runes suddenly appeared in the sky above Nanhua City, blocking the Mithril ancestor.
"A mere golden core talisman can also stop me?"
As soon as the Mithril ancestor stepped out, the golden light curtain couldn't bear it, and it exploded out of thin air. Hua Qianling successively sacrificed seven golden seal jade charms, which turned into seven earth-shaking spells, but when they hit the area around the Mythril ancestor, they instantly disappeared.
"It's useless. In front of the true monarch, any attack is just vain. The power of my generation is you ants, which can never be imagined."
Mythril ancestor opened his mouth, like a nine-day thunder, it swept across the void like a demon god, and came to the sky above the spiritual temple. Then he lifted his foot and stepped on Ye Chen, with a trace of joking in his eyes.
Mythril ancestor actually wanted to trample Ye Chen to death.
At that moment, countless powerful Chinese clenched their fists, and they were about to split. One hundred thousand Mithril Warriors, at the same time they laughed. The high-level Zhongbei Peninsula standing in front of the water mirror shook their heads. As for the blue star, without looking back, half of his foot had already stepped out of the study door.
Ye Chen smiled suddenly, he ignored the huge footprints like mountain peaks, turned his head and looked at the girl: "Yao'er, are you scared?"
"I'm not afraid, brother." Yao'er smiled like a flower. Standing behind Ye Chen, she only felt that the whole world, there was nothing to be afraid of anymore, even if the two died together in the next moment, Yao'er would face it calmly.
"Well, then look at your brother, how can you knock that bad guy down."
Ye Chen said.
Immediately afterwards, where no one could see, a thin golden chain of gods entwined on his body surface broke apart. At the same time, the Underworld King in his middle mansion suddenly opened his eyes!
"Boom--!"
At that moment, Ye Chen's body burst into an abyss-like demonic energy. All around him, layers of dark golden light exploded, and in the end, layer upon layer, turned into a blazing dark golden flame.
Ye Chen stood in the flames of the gods, as if the king of Hades was reborn.
At this moment, Yin Lingzi's expression changed in vain, she recognized Ye Chen and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, ancestor, he is..."
"Boom——!"
Before Yin Lingzi finished speaking, Ye Chen had already punched in the air, went up against the sky, and hit it out.
Silver scale beast feet, hundreds of meters long, like an Optimus pillar, burst out of thin air under this punch. All the silver scales, muscles, and divine bodies are like paper paste under the bright fist. A surging rain of silver blood fell in the air, and countless flesh and blood flew across.
"Ah--!"
The Mithril ancestor screamed loudly, staggering backwards.
But this is only the beginning. In the shocking eyes of everyone, they saw a bright golden rainbow, rising from the ground, like a dragon, rising for nine days. In that golden rainbow, one punch and one punch straight up the sky, like a **** of war re-entering the heavens, unmatched.
"Boom boom boom!"
Like a decay, the huge body of Mithril ancestors exploded from the legs, thighs, abdomen, chest, neck, head...like a mountain and a crack. In the end, the thousand-meter divine body was all broken and exploded into flesh and blood.
Even the realm of the true monarch shrouded the void, and a huge hole was punched by the bright golden light.
After the golden light killed the Mithril ancestor, it kept flying straight up in the air, breaking through the nine skies, and splitting the clouds for a long time. It continued to tens of thousands of meters away before it gradually stopped.
At that time, people who were thousands of miles away, raised their heads, and saw the bright golden rainbow like a pillar of heaven.
It is so dazzling, so dazzling, so arrogant!
Wanjun Piyi!
"Hiss——!"
At that moment, all the Chinese people in the entire South China City who looked outside, including many high-level spiritual temples and one hundred thousand Myth Silver Warriors, lost their voices and couldn't believe it.
Xiao Qingyu was dumbfounded, and Hua Nongyu's eyes flashed with delight, and she shuddered when she saw this, like a ghost.
Hua Qianling just hid in the spiritual temple, ready to take out the ancestral artifact and fight to the death. Seeing this scene, the ancestral artifact fell from his hand with a bang. But he didn't know the least, and he was stunned.
And half of his foot has stepped out of the study door, and the departing North Peninsula Island Lord Blue Star happened to see this scene on the water mirror. The whole figure suddenly stopped, and one foot was in the air. In, but can't fall anyhow.
Heaven and earth.
Everyone was dumbfounded, unable to say a word. There was silence at the same time, everyone could only stare blankly at the shining fist light, at the mythril ancestor that exploded in the sky, and at the silver-clothed youth shrouded in golden light.
The young man stands proudly with his hands in his hands, with black hair and black eyes...
Ling Chen like a god!
Until this moment, the second half of Yin Lingzi's sentence was called out: "He is the true Chinese monarch who killed Lord Jin Yinzi!"
"What!?"
At this moment, everyone felt shocked, and Hua Nongyu rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
This person who has been bullied by himself on weekdays, and dare not even say a word... is it true monarch?