The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 870: One-on-one?

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Outside the Holy Heaven Palace, at this moment, hundreds of golden cores are fighting here, wearing colorful ancient sects and all immortals. Although there are more in number, their cultivation is far inferior to the people in black on the opposite side and the disciples who were taught by longevity. Followers, the fight was defeated steadily. Many immortals of the ancient sect had to retreat to the square of the Holy Temple, relying on the power of the magic circle and the Tianbao of the Holy Temple to resist, but they were still precarious.

"Damn Ye Tianjun, he caused the trouble, but let us be buried with the ancient sect."

More than one person cursed in their hearts. If the Holy Heaven Palace hadn't been broken, they still had a hint of thoughts. Most of the ancient sects and immortals would have already surrendered on their knees. After all, they were able to surrender Ye Chen back then, and today they can surrender the people of Longevity Sect.

But when the familiar voice suddenly sounded from the horizon, the expressions of the ancient sects and the immortals changed:

"Ye Tianjun?"

Many people in black and Longtian generals turned their heads abruptly, staring in amazement: "Ye Chen?"

"Boom——!"

I saw that the blue thunder and lightning exploded out of nowhere, and a man in black suddenly appeared among the golden brilliance one after another. He has black hair and black eyes, and his body is crystal clear, shrouded in a faint golden glow, his eyes are stunned, like a heavenly sword raging, with a terrifying killing intent, cold enough to make the world cold and make countless people like an ice cellar.

"It's really him?" More than one black man's expression changed dramatically.

Ye Chen slaughtered four Yuan Ying in Phoenix Mountain. Everyone in the ancient sect is not clear, but these disciples of the Changshengjiao know deeply. Otherwise, Long Tian would not hide away and steal into the ancient sect, instead of finding Subei or Phoenix Mountain.

"Master!"

"Husband!"

"Ye Tianjun!"

Shen Mengyue, Lin Jiu'er, sisters Lu Jia and others shouted at the same time.

The celestials of the ancient sect were even more shocked, each howling, as if desperately Saburo possessed his body, using twelve points of power. Ye Chen looked like a **** in their eyes. At this moment, the gods come down to save the world, how can they not work hard.

"Ye Tianjun, how did you find this place?" Long Tian looked wandering, a little guilty in his heart.

"You just said that if you want to kill my wife and disciples, you have to detain them with magic treasures and tortured them for 10,000 years?" Ye Chen's face was cold, his pupils were as bright as two golden lamps, and there were nine-colored flames in it. Burning.

Although Shen Mengyue has nothing to do with him, she is his obvious wife, who manages the ancient sect on his behalf. Lin Jiu'er was even Ye Chen's disciple, but now he was stepped on by Long Tianjiang, and the ancient sect was even more bloody.

At this moment, the killing intent in Ye Chen's heart was violent, and he almost wished to enter the Star Sea now and completely level down the longevity teaching.

"What about that? Ye Chen, you killed my brother Long Yao. If it weren't for the Lord God, I would have trampled you down. I just killed you a little disciple, so what?"

Long Tianjiang sneered. He looked around Ye Chen, suddenly cruel:

"Ye Tianjun, I know that you carry six great demon cultivators with you, each of which exists in the middle and even later stages of the Nascent Soul. The physical body is extremely powerful, but I am not comparable to your entourage. The two of us rely solely on our own strength to fight. How about a game? Otherwise, I will trample your disciple to death!"

"No, Master!"

Lin Jiu'er yelled, but Long Tian squeezed her foot severely, almost crushing Lin Jiu'er into powder on the spot, vomiting blood in her mouth, and could no longer speak.

"Good."

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a chill of killing intent, and said slowly.

He let the six great demons retreat hundreds of miles away. Only then did Long Tian nod his head, quickly took out a golden dangling rope, sealed Lin Jiu'er, and threw it to his men.

"Haha, now, let us fight happily with our own magic power. Don't worry, my Long will not be merciful. It will definitely make you worse than death and experience the pain of my brother's death."

Long Tianjiang laughed, full of cheerfulness.

Boom, a vast world behind him suddenly unfolded. On it, the real dragon chants, the sky phoenix roars, the beast dances in the sky, and the fairy guards the wind. Endless mountains and rivers, fairy mountains and pavilions, all emerge, just like a real world.

The mighty coercion came out of thin air, and it collapsed within a hundred miles of the pressure. Numerous ancient sect monks were shocked, and their minds were cracked. Many residents of Tiandu City knelt to the ground with a thump.

The world of longevity!

It is said that the disciples of the Longevity Sect, when they started, they planted a seed of the world, and when they finally cultivated the Yuan Ying, they blossomed and opened up a small world in the Dantian of the Purple Mansion. Although this small world is slightly illusory and not a real world, it still possesses terrifying power. Think about every move, there is a world power added to it, how terrifying is this power.

"My God, this is Yuanying Tianjun!"

Countless ancient sect immortals were shocked. Although Long Tianjiang had a great aura before, everyone only thought that he was a peak true monarch or a half-step Tianjun level powerhouse.

But at this moment, Long Tian will unleash the power of his Nascent Infant grade infinitely, terrifying the world. The immortals of the ancient sect discovered that this is more than a golden pill, a heavenly emperor of the Ming Dynasty Yuan Ying level!

"The blue thunder explodes, the law is carried, the world changes color. This is exactly the majesty of the heavenly monarch recorded in the ancient heavenly books." An old ancient sect monk said tremblingly.

Tianjun!

Even in the age of the ancient earth, they were supreme beings. Legend has it that Tianjun is able to control the law, and with an order, the mountains and rivers will change color, and the sun and the moon will be dark. Such a super existence unexpectedly descended on the ancient sect, and everyone felt desperate in their hearts.

"Tianjun?"

Shen Mengyue raised her head, looking at Ye Chen with a pair of beautiful eyes, endless worry in her eyes.

"Master..."

Lin Jiu'er was even more pale and could hardly speak.

"Master Tian will win!"

Many people in black have smiles on their faces.

They secretly hid outside of Yanjing and observed the Battle of Phoenix Mountain. Although Ye Chen's strength is strong, most of it is tied to those six great demons. His own mana might not be much stronger than that of the cultivators in the early Yuan Ying period.

The sky general Long Lan is a well-known warrior in the longevity teaching. Although the strength is far inferior to the top gods of the Longevity Sect, it is not comparable to the ordinary Nascent Soul like the Promise Palace Master.

"Haha."

Ye Chen sneered, his eyes flickering: "I think so too."

After finishing speaking, he hit out with one claw, and the crystal-clear palm of his hand, like a jade stone, was ten thousand times whiter than the whitest and tenderest girl's hand, just like this lightly grasping the sky general Long Lan.

"Finding death."

Long Lan sneered, he directly sacrificed the world of longevity, and the world behind, like a huge picture scroll, suddenly enveloped Ye Chen, and the infinite suction unfolded from that small world.

If Ye Chen is inhaled by that world, he can't struggle at all. Even if the Yuan Ying monk fell into the world of Long Lan, he would die forever, unable to escape.

"Huh!"

But to Long Lan's surprise, Ye Chen's palm penetrated directly into the world of longevity as if piercing a layer of window paper, and then gently tore it. With a puff, he tore the vast and dazzling world directly like a torn scroll.

"Impossible!"