The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 771: Stomped to death!
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Chapter 771 Stomped to death!
"Boom!"
How terrifying is the combined power of the seven gods?
The bright golden light on them shakes the sky and the earth. Every **** general represents a kind of law. The whole body was shrouded in different laws, wind, fire, water, earth, electricity... In the end, the seven rays of light merged into one, turning into a thick beam of light supporting the sky. The seven great generals are usually good at teaming up and attacking together, and now their mana is far better than the teaming of seven ordinary Nascent Souls.
I saw that the beam of light was thousands of meters long from top to bottom, and it was thick and thick. It was blocked by Ye Chen's feet, and Ye Chen was not allowed to step on it.
"Crack, click—!"
What is shocking is that the pillar of light that supported the sky actually lifted Ye Chen's big feet, and with an unstoppable momentum, forced Ye Chen away from the Holy Land of Lingxiao!
"Huh, interesting?" Ye Chen said softly.
He turned into a height of one hundred thousand feet at this time, level with the Holy Land of Lingxiao, and his voice was like thunder. A single word made thousands of miles of lakes tumbling, making the world pale.
Ye Chen didn't expect that a mere seven Nascent Souls could actually stop him, even though he only used the power of his physical body, he did not use his full force to urge him, let alone use his mana. But this is still rare, and it can be seen that the nine great gods of the Holy Land of Lingxiao are far more powerful than ordinary Nascent Souls.
"Haha, Ye Tianjun, you are nothing but that!"
The fourth **** will burst out.
"Yes, Ye Tianjun, you can't even wait for me, and you still want to be an enemy of my Lingxiao Holy Land? Our elder brother Kunlun has not yet made a move. If he does, he will kill you with a single sword!"
Another **** will also speak.
"Ye Tianjun, grab your hands, kneel and beg for mercy!"
The second **** will speak in a deep voice.
Many cultivators from Tianjun also looked worried.
Ye Chen's awe-inspiring kick was stopped by the seven gods of the Holy Land of Lingxiao. However, many elders and real masters in Lingxiao Holy Land haven't started yet.
"Could it be that Ye Tianjun is only capable of this? I am ashamed to speak up and want to level the Holy Land of Lingxiao?"
Some monks frowned. The young monk who was standing behind Yan Yujiao's sisters, dressed luxuriously and dazzlingly, shook his head and said, "Tsk tut, for nothing to watch a good show, it seems that Ye Tianjun is poor."
Sisters of the Yan family stared at him angrily, when Yan Yuxue wanted to refute.
I saw Ye Chen who was in line with the balance, and he snorted suddenly: "Seven ants in a small area, dare to speculate on the power of this seat? No matter, I will let you see the monks in the Holy Land of the High Heavens and the entire galaxy. What is the true strength of the Nascent Soul, and what is truly unmatched!"
After speaking, Ye Chen yelled:
"Xuanwu!"
Boom——!
An incomparably powerful, with the terrifying power that dominates Xuanming and dominates Wanshui, it rises from Ye Chen's body. Behind him, a huge fairy wheel emerged out of thin air. On the first orifice of the Golden Core Nine Orifices, an image of a basalt beast with two phases of turtle and snake and feet on the galaxy suddenly appeared.
"Boom--!"
When Xuanwu appeared, thunderstorms broke out in the sky. Everyone only saw that there were seven **** rivers floating around Ye Chen. Each Xuanming river is composed of Xuanming true water. And every drop of Xuanming true water is enough to weigh a pond. The seven great rivers of Profound Ming converge into one, how terrifying is their power? I am afraid it is a hundred times heavier than the seven Mount Tai!
"Crack--!"
As soon as the power of basalt emerged, the seven gods suddenly changed their colors.
They only feel that it is as if there is an ancient sacred mountain above their heads, which can crush the heavens. Even if the seven people work together to run the formation. But the momentum of supporting the sky beam was stopped, and it could only be level with Ye Chen.
But this is not the end, Ye Chen drank lightly again:
"Haihuang!"
The fifth orifice of the fairy wheel lights up, and another great force rises from Ye Chen. A plant that supports the world, tens of thousands of feet high, is shrouded in countless chaotic air currents, as if the chaotic gods who propped up the entire universe in the ancient times have come. The **** man gently raised his hand, and the chaotic air currents that crushed the heavens and the earth crashed down.
Each flow of chaos is equivalent to a full blow from a heavenly monarch. And the chaotic air current on the sacred tree is more than a thousand ways?
"Boom——!"
The seven great generals were crushed out of thin air and dropped hundreds of feet. But this is far from the end.
"Suzaku!"
Ye Chen drink again.
The third orifice lights up again, and a terrifying scarlet giant bird that travels across the universe and stars, swallows the sun, moon and star clusters, spreads its wings and traverses three thousand worlds, emerges out of thin air. With its wings spread out, it is a hundred thousand feet long, covering the sky and the sun, and enveloping the entire Lingxiao Holy Land.
When Suzaku's power is blessed on Ye Chen's body.
The seven great gods can no longer support them, and they have dropped a thousand feet out of thin air! The pillar of light supporting the sky was almost trampled on.
"Brothers, it's time to work hard!" A **** will shout.
The other gods also have red eyes. With a pair of feet, Ye Chen was only a thousand feet away from the top of Lingxiao Holy Land. If they really couldn't resist it, let Ye Chen step on the Holy Land of Lingxiao. Even if they all committed suicide, they would not be able to wash away this huge shame. How do many gods and generals go to see the gods, how to meet the ancestors of the Holy Land of Lingxiao?
"Burn!"
The ninth **** will yell Luo Shan.
A **** flame burned out of thin air on him. That was a life span of burning vitality and blood, ready to work hard. Not only him, but the other six **** generals spoke at the same time.
One, two, three...
When the seven gods shrouded their bodies in the blood-colored flames, their auras rose instead of falling, and rose quickly, even more powerful than they were at their peak. Supporting the sky beam, it was turned into a **** color in an instant, and suddenly stopped the decline, but instead pushed Ye Chen's huge feet back thousands of feet.
When the gods breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
I suddenly heard Ye Chen drink three more times:
"Blue Dragon!"
"White Tiger!"
"Kirin!"
Boom boom boom——!
On the Golden Core Nine Apertures, three real imprints suddenly lit up. A cyan dragon, a white tiger, and a golden beast appeared out of thin air. Another triple divine power suddenly blessed Ye Chen's body. Ye Chen surrounded the six-color expressions, and his mighty power reached the peak of horror.
Boom boom boom——!
At this time, Ye Chen's heartbeat sounded like a giant hammer beaten by the ancient gods, shaking mountains and rivers to collapse. The emptiness around him was even more horrified, and small gaps were opened one after another.
Ye Chen stepped on it, like the sky descends, unmatched!
"Boom--!"
At that moment, the seven gods could no longer support it.
Only hearing a click, the pillar of light supporting the sky was crushed directly. And Luo Shan, the ninth **** general, couldn't bear it at first, and unexpectedly exploded out of thin air, bursting with his flesh and gold armor, turning into a cloud of blood. He was trampled on by Ye Chen Hongtian's tremendous force.
It's not just him.
Puff puff puff——!
Six consecutive explosions sounded, including the second **** general, all seven **** generals were trampled on by Ye Chen.
Ye Fa pressed it down with one foot, and the seven great gods will be exhausted!
At that moment, all the monks were shocked by this scene.
The seven great generals of Lingxiao Holy Land were trampled to death by Ye Chen?