The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 884: Successfully shot one after another
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Chapter 884 shot one after another
After knowing Ye Chen's true identity, many people shook their heads and sneered, and some people looked at him with murderous eyes.
"Hmph, we didn't bother to pay attention to him before. We didn't expect him to come to the door by himself, just to take the opportunity to crush him to warn this star." The elders of Wujizong, Jinwumen and other sects said with a smile.
"Yes, not only to kill him, but also to kill all the people related to him on this star. Don't kill tens of millions or hundreds of millions. This group of natives don't even know where the majesty of our religion is."
Another elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate snorted coldly.
Mo Luo is directly stupid, isn't this kid Gu Changsheng, the longevity teacher? How come you suddenly become a native of the earth.
Thousand Jueshen will turn his head to the wind chime and smile gently: "The natives of this savage planet are a bit courageous. It's a pity that Manti Arm is a car, and I don't know what terrifying enemies he provokes. Look, there are already people. Can't help it."
Wind chime lowered his head and said yes, but his slender hands were bleeding, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were full of worry.
Sure enough, I saw a Yuanying who couldn't sit still, soaring directly into the sky from the flying magic weapon under his feet, swiping his hands, driving a huge bronze giant axe, and slammed into Ye Chen.
The giant axe quickly revolved in mid-air, turning into a ball of light, which was several meters in size, and instantly passed thousands of meters in the void, and appeared in front of Ye Chen with a whistle.
"It's the God Axe!" someone cried.
This is a very famous Tianbao. It is in the hands of an elder of the Shenbingmen. The Shenbingmen is a famous craftsman sect outside the galaxy. He is best at creating all kinds of magic weapons. The disciples in the sect have almost one hand. It’s a Tianbao, so even though they have a normal cultivation level, no one will provoke them, because you don’t know when you will ask for them.
This **** axe is said to be the elder named Tao Zefei. It was made from chaotic bronze and star fire and tempered for thousands of years. It is extremely powerful. The faster the giant axe rotates, the farther the distance is, the more powerful it is. Big, in the end, it can even smash the stars with one blow.
Tao Zefei was only in the early stage of Yuan Ying. Although he could not cut away the stars with a single blow, he confidently killed a native of the earth with ease.
"Clang--!"
But beyond everyone's expectation, Ye Chen just raised his hand and punched it out, with a white jade-like fist, he used the ancient bronze axe to fly, and it was even more on the huge bronze axe. , Smashed a delicate fist imprint.
"Shake Tianbao with bare hands?" Many people's pupils shrank.
"This is the legendary cultivator who has such a terrifying power." Mo Luo shouted even lower.
In the extraterritorial galaxy, immortal cultivators are also divided into two schools of refining qi and refining body. The master of body refining in his mouth is at least one of the Yuan Ying-level body refining exercises to the highest level. Such a cultivation base, even in the entire star sea, is a standing figure, and can even be recruited by the true immortal of Hedao, as a **** under the seat.
"The flesh is nothing, it's nothing, this Sect Master will come and try." The Bacchus Sect Master Bacchus Guru sneered. When he patted the huge scarlet gourd under the seat, he saw a silver dragon-like Tianhe, wine The fragrance overflowed, rushing out of the gourd.
In the beginning, the silver river water was still very small, and then it grew bigger and bigger, and in the end, it turned into a beautiful wine in the sky. Hanging above the entire fairy soil, things are hundreds of miles in size, like a dazzling sky.
"Go!"
Master Bacchus pointed.
The silver Tianhe crashed down, carrying a terrifying force of tens of millions of tons. This blow was enough to sink the earth in a radius of hundreds of miles, and even the Yuanying monsters as big as a mountain could not hold it. It was a pure physical blow, terrifying to the extreme.
"Hoo--!"
However, Ye Chen spoke lightly and swallowed all the wine into his belly.
Everyone was stunned. They had never thought that this trick could be so broken, you know, this is a whole bunch of fine wines from Tianhe!
"It tastes good."
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "Since you are so hospitable and invited me to drink, I will give you a punch!"
He punched the sky across the sky, blocking the entire Tianhe with his waist, and with his unforged fist strength, he went upstream along the silver Tianhe, bursting into pieces, rumbling like a thunder mask, all the time. Spread thousands of feet of void, blasting the red wine gourd under the seat of Bacchus Guru. Let the Bacchus master flee in embarrassment, with a look of panic and shame.
This time, even the mid- to late-stage primordial cultivators and **** generals who were present were half-squinted. With this fist alone, Ye Chen's cultivation base was not comparable to ordinary Yuan Ying, at least Mo Luo, Bacchus Guru and even ordinary Yuan Ying elders were definitely not Ye Chen's opponents.
"I am coming!"
Meng Taiwen, the young man who started to ridicule, opened his mouth and shouted.
Silver flames leaped in his pupils, and his body shot out like a horse. The flames soared out, turning into a huge firebird lying behind Meng Taiwen, and the burning void throbbed and throbbed, as if Like the big day, it shows the cultivation of the peerless powerhouse.
"It's the Ice Spirit Extreme Flame."
Someone whispered.
This is a top-level flame supernatural power, and ordinary monks can't cultivate it at all. It is the only combination of the power of extreme ice and the power of extreme inflammation, which can burn the Nascent Soul. Even the **** children are extremely cautious in the face of this kind of flame, and are not willing to touch it easily.
It was the several gods who nodded slightly, secretly admiring them in their hearts.
"Be careful"
Even the wind chimes screamed secretly in his heart, I don't know why the hands are full of sweat.
But Ye Chen just patted it casually, and then spread the huge silver firebird, then grabbed it with one hand, and grabbed the horrified Meng Taiwen's feet into his hand, as if he was carrying a cat or puppy. The plate slammed to the ground, cracking most of his bones on the spot.
Then Ye Chen stepped on the top of Meng Taiwen's head, squashed half of his face, the red blood was overflowing, and then he glanced around indifferently:
"Who else is coming."
The whole audience was silent, everyone was speechless, and even the wind chimes stared at him dumbfounded.
Tao Zefei, the magic weapon gate, in the early Yuan Ying, took a full blow with the Open God Axe, but could not stop Ye Chen's punch.
Bacchus Guru, Sect Master Bacchus, at the peak of Yuan Ying’s early stage, he drove the God Brewed Gourd under his seat and released a silver dragon wine Tianhe, claiming to be able to crack the earth in a radius of hundreds of miles, but was drunk by Ye Chen. dry.
Meng Taiwen, the elder brother of the Ice Flame Sect, although he cannot be called the son of God because of his sect, he is a true master of the Nascent Soul without losing the son of God because of his sect. Ye Chen casually patted it away, and then stepped on the bottom of his feet like a grass chicken, knowing his life or death.
These three in each sect, at least the Yuanying elder-level existence, but none of them can stop Ye Chen. Many Yuan Ying monks who wanted to make a head start suddenly did not dare to speak again.
Especially some Yuan Ying Tianjun who abandoned the Star Territory, who originally followed the major teachings, are still eager to try and want to teach Xia Chen a lesson. At this moment, they are all quiet.