The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 72: Devil skull

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Chapter 72 Demon Skull

After hearing what he said, even Mo Yuanzheng, who had the deepest hatred with the ghost sect, couldn’t help but change his face and persuaded him: “Master Ye, the old master of the ghost sect is extremely powerful. It is said that it was a hundred years ago. The southeast is shocked by your fame, although you have great magical powers, I am afraid that..."

Ye Chen raised his eyelids slightly, and said lightly: "Oh, is it?"

Although he said so, there is no more moonlight around him. The Young Sect Master let out a sigh of relief when he saw this situation, knowing that his life was saved. Although he was embarrassed this time, as long as he could keep his life, today He must repay his grudges!

But just when everyone thought Ye Chen was going to stop...

"Then I will wait for him to find me."

"What?!"

Hearing this faint sentence, the Young Sect Master suddenly became frightened and angry. When he raised his head suddenly, he saw that the sky full of moonlight suddenly gathered in Ye Chen's hands, forming a huge light blade with the thickness of a bucket, bombarding him. Come.

"Ah--!"

Seeing that the ultimate move has come, Young Sect Master also shouted desperately, snapped his tongue abruptly, and sprayed a big mouthful of blood on the skull. This time the skull directly popped two teeth from the mouth and inserted them into the young master’s wrist, and began to **** blood frantically. In just a moment, it sucked a good adult into a person of only thirty or forty catties!

At the same time, the skull also shot out two red lights from his eyes, and greeted the thick moonlight of the bucket. These two red lights are already the Young Sect Master’s cultivation and vitality in an instant. Splurge, the strongest move that can be played!

But it's useless. Where the moonlight passes, the red light can't even resist, so it is scattered by the life, and the Young Sect Master is also shrouded in this bright light, which is already dry. The body dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My father... won't let you go!"

At the last moment of his life, he tried his best to squeeze out a word, and then it completely turned into a cloud of dust.

Ye Chen just landed from mid-air at this time, picked up the skull of the demon that fell on the ground, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "It's really a last word like you."

Speaking this way, with a sudden force under his feet, he completely crushed the half of Young Sect Master's palm that had not yet been turned into powder!

At this moment, Ye Chen turned his head again, that Mo Yuanzheng and the two disciples had already bowed down in a five-body posture, not even breathing loudly. That was the Young Sect Master, across East China, the Young Sect Master of the Ghost Sect, who had never had an adversary, was beaten to death in this way, even if he carried his father out to save his life.

Who else can't kill the entire three provinces of East China? Who else is he afraid to kill?

Ye Chen played with the skull and said lightly: "Get up."

"Thanks to Master Ye Xian." Mo Yuanzheng dared to stand up, but he still lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Ye Chen. He looked like a pupil in the office.

Ye Chen waved his hand and said: "There are fewer and fewer people in this world. I saved you only because I saw your eyes. But I don’t care about the internal affairs of your Five Elements Sect. You can do it. Which step depends on your ability."

After that, he didn't care about Mo Yuanzheng's reaction and snapped a finger at Liu Bingyao: "Go, go home."

"Hmm!"

Liu Bingyao was full of happiness at this time. He ran to Ye Chen in three steps in two steps, and hugged his arm, just like a wife who is cuddling her husband...

After experiencing too many things in one day, Liu Bingyao was tired and sleepy, and soon fell asleep after returning to the villa, but Ye Chen was still very energetic, playing with the skull in his hand enthusiastically.

"The name Skull of the Sky Demon is too exaggerated. The real Sky Demon, even in the Demon Race, is an emperor-level existence. It empties and swallows the sun and the moon. How can its skull only have this effect? "

Ye Chen's fingers swept across the lines on the skull, his eyes condensed: "However, this is indeed the head of the Demon Race, but I don't know why it appeared in the Yin Ghost Sect?"

The Demon Race is one of the most powerful races in the immortal cultivation world. The Demon Race people are already in a state of foundation construction almost when they are born, and they can enter the stage of cultivation without hindrance when they become adults.

Moreover, this is only an ordinary Demon. If you can practice the exercises, it is even more remarkable. Even the lowest level of exercises, the Demon can generate golden cores. If the exercises are slightly stronger, you can go straight into it. Yuanying Avenue!

But the corresponding thing is the extremely low blood continuity of the Demon Race. This is also the balance of heaven. Any powerful race will inevitably have difficulty reproducing offspring, otherwise it would have unified the entire universe.

"Looking at the skull seems to be just a relic of an ordinary Demon Race, but despite this, it is also an extremely rare material. Used by those ants of the Yin Ghost Sect, it is really a pearl of darkness."

Holding the skull, Ye Chen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. He could even use the spine of the walking Jiao to make a magic weapon, let alone the demons skull?

The body of the Demon Race was originally the best container of spiritual energy, otherwise it would not have such a big advantage in cultivation. With this thing in his hands, he could even refine a spiritual treasure.

The magic weapon is only the lowest-level thing, but even the low-level is very precious in the world of cultivation. Many practitioners of the Jindan stage have only one magic weapon.

On top of this is the spirit tool Lingbao. The power they contain is very powerful. Ordinary cultivators need to generate golden cores to control them, but for themselves, it is not impossible to drive them occasionally.

But it's not that easy to build Lingbao, even with the power of Ye Chen, you have to slowly figure it out.

"It would be fine if Pearl Jade was in hand at this time." Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown. Then He Caiwei hadn't heard from him since returning to Australia Island. Could it be that he was really bullied?

It's just that Ye Chen is too busy at this time, and the most inseparable thing for him is the excavation of the canal. This matter is closely related to the progress of his practice, so he must not move rashly until it is completed.

"If your He family really dare to call me the elixir, just wait for it to look good..."

Secretly made up his mind, Ye Chen stopped thinking about it, and started practicing again.

In the next period of time, everything went smoothly. There was no movement on the side of the ghost sect, and the excavation of the canal was proceeding smoothly. Although Ye Chen’s own progress was slow, the demonic skull was actually Almost thinking about it.

But at this moment, a quick phone call disturbed his peace...

The caller number is very unfamiliar. Ye Chen didn't want to pay attention to it, but he couldn't stop ringing, so he could only answer it, and gave a slightly impatient "hello".

Unexpectedly, the voice coming from the other side was actually entering the scene. She was obviously very anxious, and she couldn't even take care of her usual calm tone.

"Mr. Ye, something serious happened, Xue Baihe was taken away!"