The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 545: Come up and die!


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"Huh."

Mingshuang took the initiative to cut off the conversation with Ye Chen, obviously not prepared to listen to him anymore.

Next, the two remained as usual, as if they had never communicated. But Mingshuang's attitude towards Ye Chen became more and more indifferent.

Along the way, there are Mingshuang and Jiutian Xuanguangwing, almost the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha. Like a rolling chariot, it ran toward the depths of Infinite Purgatory. Going deeper, there are more and more various spirit mines, treasure medicines, and heavenly materials, and of course the monsters are getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Chen is a rare leisure, he uses his feet to measure the earth, every step he takes, he uses his mind to figure out the various restrictions and formations between the world and the earth. In Infernal Purgatory, not only the aura is ten times that of the outside world, but the space power is even stronger to the extreme, because this is a rare space node.

The Pluto powers in his central mansion are working at full force, greedy frantically absorbing the power of space, becoming stronger almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a balloon is inflated.

"If I stay here for a few more months, my Pluto Youyuan Body will become a big one."

Ye Chen's eyes are deep.

Unfortunately, every time Infernal Purgatory is opened, it only takes half a month. Once it is exceeded, it will be completely locked in Infernal Purgatory and exiled to the void of the universe. You can only go out after thousands of years.

"Boom!"

The three of them moved forward for a few days, but none of them met. When the monsters they encountered had already reached the late stage of leaving the Aperture Realm, they could only gain the upper hand when the Magic Treasures of Ming Shuang were exhausted, they finally found a valley.

"The Wild Valley has finally arrived. According to Zongzhong's classics, it produces peerless medicines."

Mingshuang's beautiful eyes lit up.

"Sister Mingshuang, are you also looking for the legendary immortal magic medicine?" Yao'er asked with blinking big eyes.

"No, the magical medicine is so rare. Looking at the entire galaxy, there are only a handful of them. Every time we are born, the mountains and rivers that many ancestors have not yet beaten collapsed, and the sun and moon collapsed? I am here this time to find a plant that is rare in the outside world. Heavenly medicine." Mingshuang shook his head.

"Are you looking for the Snow Lotus?" Ye Chen next to him said abruptly.

"How do you know the Snow Lotus?" Mingshuang's eyes were cold, her pupils were like swords, and she pointed straight at Ye Chen.

"Don't think that your Heavenly Sect Master can monopolize everything. Not only do I know that you are looking for Saussurea, but I also know that you want to use this medicine to regain the thunder calamity and condense the divine gold core." Ye Chen faintly Said, "Except for the peculiar medicine like snow lotus, what else can it be difficult to pass down to the dignified Tianzong?"

Mingshuang’s beautiful eyes flashed, and finally she lighted her forehead, and her voice was still cold: "Yes, I am looking for Saussurea lotus. According to the sect, there is a Saussurea lotus in the wild valley, which is about to mature."

"Hehe, it's a pity that I see your abacus, it seems to be a mistake, it seems that more than one person knows the existence of this snow lotus." Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders.

When Ming Shuang was in doubt, he saw several figures rushing from far away, among them Ma Yulong.

Ma Yulong was also surprised when he saw Ye Chen, and when his eyes passed Mingshuang, a trace of unobtrusive greed flashed. He smiled and said: "It turns out that fellow Taoists have also come in. It seems that they are also coming to wash the marrow snow lotus."

"A lot of people know about washing the marrow snow lotus?"

Mingshuang's eyes became cold.

"Fairy, this wasted snow lotus was discovered by the first king Nanli. In order to swallow the washed snow lotus, he froze in Infernal Purgatory, guarding for thousands of years, and said that he was lost to Infernal Purgatory. As a result, he froze in Infernal Purgatory. After all, it was discovered. The gathering of powerhouses in the times, including my withered ancestor Qizhi, was all for this plant of snow lotus."

Ma Yulong is personable and polite.

Washing marrow snow lotus is a peculiar medicine, and its value is not much worse than that of magic medicine. Its function is just above the word "washing marrow". The so-called lack of heaven and regret in humanity. But any regrets can be made up for by washing the marrow snow lotus.

Mingshuang wants to use it to recast the golden core and cultivate it into a god. The original King Nanli was obviously prepared to rely on it to trace the blood of the distant ancestors and cultivate into Lei Jiao's true body.

This information was passed through Ye Chen's mind as early as the moment when he guessed that the snow lotus washes the marrow.

Mingshuang frowned. She didn't expect that the target had been exposed this time. However, Ming Shuang is not afraid to fight with others. As a disciple of Tianzong, she has countless cards in her body. Such as the Heavenly Talisman for Yao'er, she has more than one.

"Since I knew it for a long time, why didn't I get the medicine? Could it be any problems?"

Mingshuang said coldly.

"It’s still a few days before the Xisui Xuelian matures. Now the first generation of Nanli Wang is firmly in front of the medicine, and will destroy the Xisui Xuelian at every turn. My ancestors and the strongest have rushed to confront him and negotiate with him, and there are some problems. , The fairy will know when he sees it with his own eyes."

Ma Yulong spoke elegantly, but his eyes flashed with greed from time to time.

When Ye Chen and a few people stepped into the wild valley.

This meteorite crater, which is a hundred miles wide and just like the moon, has long been crowded with many powerful people in the valley where the surrounding peaks are as high as ten thousand meters. The true monarch of Xiuzhuyuan that Ye Chen saw before was also included.

Everyone was not surprised to see Mingshuang. Only when I saw Yao'er and Ye Chen, I was slightly surprised, wondering why Mingshuang was carrying two oil bottles with a low cultivation base.

At this moment, Ming Shuang looked up and saw that a three-foot old vine, like a horned dragon, was growing weakly on the cliff. On its vine, there is a plain white flower, like a lotus composed of a mixture of ice and electricity, about to condense into shape. If someone is bullying him, the old vine blooms with immeasurable divine light, like a **** descending to the world, and instantly bounces people out.

"It's useless, don't try it. Until it has no results, no one will be able to approach the vine. This is a peerless medicine. How can it be the same as the ordinary?"

A tall and burly old man with white hair, sitting cross-legged on a boulder, spoke slowly. He has a hoarse voice and a withered appearance. He sits down on the boulder and is marked by him, like an ascetic monk.

But there are many powerful people around, none of them dare to look down upon them, and they all looked at the white-haired old man carefully.

He is a strong man who has cultivated into the pinnacle of Aperture as early as thousands of years. The current ancestor Wenjian and others are just his juniors!

The first king of Nanli, Nanjue!

Thousands of years ago, Nan Jue stepped into the pinnacle of leaving the Aperture. Thousands of years later, how strong is his cultivation? Especially with the blood of Lei Jiao, the flesh is extremely powerful and more transformable. In this infernal purgatory where the cultivation base is suppressed, it is simply an invincible powerhouse.

Even if you are the ancestor of Kurong, who is known as the number one powerhouse in Zhuang, he is quite jealous of Nan Jue, and Mingshuang frowns. If she is outside, she is not afraid, but in Infernal Purgatory, even with the cultivation base of her Tianzong disciple, she is not willing to provoke Nan Jue.

Just as Mingshuang took two steps back, Nan Juehu's eyes flashed and he looked at Ye Chen gloomily: "You are the Chinese kid who killed my Nanli royal family and killed my heir Nanchu? There is heaven? If you don’t walk along the road, you have rushed to the barren valley, and the old man from the province has gone out to find your skills."

Speaking, Nan Jue laughed.

Yao'er's heart sank, Nan Jue apparently had been notified by Nan Xuan ancestor or other royal family members.

As soon as this word came out, the other people's discoloration changed one after another, and even Ming Shuang looked over in surprise.

"Boom!"

Nan Jue stood up long, and a phantom of thunder kao bloomed behind him. It was full of feet and stretched across the sky. His whole body was boiling like a sea. He was in the prime of life. There was no sign of weakness.

"Chinese kid, come up and die!"


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