The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 871: An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

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Long Lan, with purple hair and black robe, directly widened his eyes, and the other Changshengjiao disciples were equally shocked.

That is a world, although it is not real, it is just illusion. But still extremely powerful. Even the average Yuanying couldn't break free. Ye Chen tears easily like a piece of white paper, is this still a human? Many people doubted whether there was a great demon **** hidden in Ye Chen's body.

"Longevity is transformed, and the magical soldiers come!"

Long Lan screamed wildly, a scroll of the vast world behind him fell into his palm, turning into a strange long knife of purple and black.

This long knife is dreamlike, shrouded in layers of tiny lightning, and there are countless glowing rays on it. Long Lan slashed out, carrying the power of a world, and suddenly cut it down, almost slaying a Yuan Ying.

But Ye Chen just flicked his fingers, the blue thunder on his fingertips exploded, and he directly interrupted the purple-black long knife in Long Lan's hand. Long Lan himself was beaten up and flew out, and his body was almost shattered by Ye Chen's blow.

"It's impossible. I'm a magic weapon forged in the world. How can I be shattered by a small area." Long Lan shook his head again and again, with purple hair disheveled, and his eyes were shocked and incredible.

The magic of longevity magic is based on a world as the core, forging a magic weapon.

The mighty power of this magic weapon is enough to rival Tianbao, and it's even stronger. It's definitely not the ordinary Nascent Soul that can be shaken, but it is shattered by Ye Chen's finger. Is this terrifying? How powerful is Ye Chen's body? Enough to match the top Tempo?

"Come again!"

Long Lan yelled, the shattered world behind him, at this moment, bloomed with divine glory, and was forcibly gathered by him, ready to turn into a magic weapon again. But Ye Chen was too lazy to fight anymore, and golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Boom——!"

In the void, a golden glow that can hardly be seen shone through. Long Lan directly led the primordial world behind him, and was directly split into two halves with a golden divine halberd entwined by a dragon pattern.

Countless divine blood, sprinkled all over the void.

"Ah--!"

Long Lan howled miserably, his Yuan Ying escaped and rushed towards Lin Jiu'er frantically. Heartbroken, knowing that Lin Jiu'er is his only life-saving charm. If you lose Lin Jiu'er, let alone Ye Chen, the six-headed Demon Cultivator alone can tear him to pieces.

"Do you still want to escape?"

Ye Chen stepped out, crushing the void, and directly stepped Long Lan's Yuan Ying under his feet.

"Pouch."

A demon-cultivation figure covered in black scales, with double horns on the head, and a huge tail growing behind it, shrouded in layers of demon energy, also suddenly appeared behind Lin Jiu'er, and violently guarded her. Several men in black tore on the spot.

This is the first heavy building of Ye Chen's six major magic repairs. It is famous for hiding in the void. The flight is extinct, and mortals can't detect it.

"No!" Long Langai was about to split.

But it was too late, and Ye Chen pressed his foot down and trampled Long Lan's Yuan Ying as a fan, with no possibility of rebirth.

Other magic repairs also appeared from the void, locked up and down the four sides, rushed into the crowd with a grinning face, and flowed the blood of nearly a hundred people in black into a river. The entire outside of the Holy Heaven Palace was turned into a killing field for Shura.

Shen Mengyue, Lu Yunchang, Taoist Mistress, etc., all stared at Ye Chen dumbfounded, watching the six great demon repairs, like killing a chicken, easily crushing the hundreds of peak gold cores that had previously crushed them. All massacres.

"This...this..."

Lv Yun pointed to the heavy building, and saw him grabbing casually, he grabbed a half-step Tianjun-level leader in black directly into his palm, shredded the dantian on the spot, took out the golden core, and swallowed it as if eating. Chewing like a candied chestnut, it was extremely cruel.

"These magic cultivators turned out to be Yuanying Tianjun, and they are not much weaker than that Long Lantian general."

The escaped Fairy Guanyun lowered her head and said softly, although she was also a Nascent Soul, she was only a fake Nascent Soul, unable to match any of them at all.

Everyone took a sigh of relief. This is Yuan Ying Tianjun. In the ancient earth era, there were only one or two statues. When did the success come out? Plus Ye Chen, there are a total of seven Yuan Ying?

Including Lu Yunchang and others, all were speechless for a while.

Ye Chen quickly untied the rope for Lin Jiu'er and took out a spirit pill to feed it. Lin Jiu'er's injuries were not serious, and soon recovered physically and couldn't help but stand up: "Master, you are finally back."

"Hmm."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then grabbed the soul of Long Lan from the broken soul. Long Lan's soul was pale golden, drifting in the wind, swaying slightly, apparently losing the protection of Yuan Ying and looking a little fragile.

Ye Chen took out a precious soul pill at hand, crushed it directly, and injected the power of the medicine into the soul of Long Lan, so that his soul soared, and at the same time, with a move, the Suzaku divine fire appeared in his palm.

"No, Tianjun is forgiving." Long Lan screamed in horror.

He already understood Ye Chen's intentions, and he was ready to use or even burn his soul. A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. But Ye Chen didn't care at all, and threw Long Lan's soul into the flames, causing him to let out a burst of miserable and miserable howls.

"Heaven...Tianjun spare my life. I, I have important information to tell. Guan, things about Xiantu..."

Long Lan cried intermittently while wailing.

But Ye Chen's face was extremely cold, he ignored it, and the ghost of Youyuan Hades appeared directly behind him, swallowing it in one bite. Long Lan's soul is slowly refined in the belly of the Hades, and it can live for at least thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years before it runs out of oil and dies.

Next, Ye Chen formally stepped into the Holy Heaven Palace while being greeted by Shen Mengyue and others.

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The lord of the ancient sect returned, and the entire ancient sect was shaken by it. Countless monks came to pay homage to Ye Chen. Knowing that the Shen family had moved into the territory of the ancient sect and had not been baptized by any catastrophe, Ye Chen was also secretly relieved.

No matter Shen Tianming or Shen Hanlin, they are both his own deceased. Now there are very few of his deceased.

Including the immortals of the ancient sect, Ye Chen hoped that they would go out and join the Frost Leaf School. After all, the aura of the earth nowadays is not inferior to the ancient sect. What's more, Ye Chen's complexion was stern, predicting that the ancient sect was bound to have a catastrophe.

"What disaster?" Shen Mengyue was slightly surprised, and the Shen family moved here with her family. She had already regarded it as her second hometown.

"It's hard to say." Ye Chen shook his head lightly.

The so-called fairyland heard from the Wuji Palace, Ten Thousand Demons Temple and other populations made Ye Chen feel bad in his heart. The small world where the ancient sect was located was all attached to the earth. And those fairyland, even at the lower end of the small world, obviously have a direct connection with each small world. As long as they have a problem, the storm will chain affect each small world.

These small worlds seem to be powerful, but they are not as strong and solid as a star, and even a little disturbance may be destroyed.