The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 888: Four or two thousand catties

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"Boom——!"

Like a firework exploding, black and white energy beams swayed around, with traces of pale golden blood and gold-forged bones in it. But more, it was Ye Chen's horrible punch of tearing the void.

"Rumble--!"

The boxing strength is unmatched. After killing the **** Xuan Ming, it stretched out, hitting a full dozens of miles, and even tore a few peaks along the way.

Those Nascent Soul-level monsters that had **** strength, even Nascent Soul Peak, were torn apart by Yu Jin on the spot. The fist strength was like a long dragon full of smoke, spreading hundreds of miles away, and then gradually stopped.

"Hoo--!"

Ye Chen faintly closes his fists, and his body is black and restrained.

He has black hair and black eyes, and his suit is hunting in the wind. He stands with his hand in front of the gate of the temple, and his body is as straight as a sword like a banner. Before all the extraterritorial Yuan Ying and Jin Dan who boasted to easily crush Ye Chen and blood wash the entire earth, no one spoke at this moment.

"Before, did you say that I was a car with a mantis arm?" Ye Chen turned his head, his gaze swept towards Qianjue God General.

Thousand Jue God will not speak, his face is pale. Although his strength is strong, but he is in the same position as Xuan Mingshen. Ye Chen can punch and kill the **** Xuan Ming, it is not difficult to kill him.

It is the other gods, and even the elders of many true immortals, all with ugly faces. And the blue-clothed Tianjun and others who abandoned the Star Territory Nascent Soul were even more frightened. But then, the dignified general, was actually killed by Ye Chen with a punch?

How terrifying was Ye Chen?

"My dear, how did the earth be born so evil? It's just a few gods, but that's all." Someone whispered. And the Mo Luo people are stupid.

I stayed with such a cruel and overbearing guy for a long time, don't you want to die?

As for the disciples of the Ice Flame Sect, they are even more quiet, including the big brother Meng Taiwen who fell at the feet of Ye Chen before, and dare not say a word. Ye Chen beat him to death with a single punch, trampling him to death is as easy as crushing an ant.

"Ye Chen, don't be arrogant. The strength of the various religions I am waiting for is definitely beyond your imagination. God Xuan Ming will only be the last among the gods and generals of the Promise Sect..." Doing my best, cheek jumped and shouted loudly.

"It's like an ant, did you let you talk?" Ye Chen snorted coldly and punched it directly.

Netherworld God Fist!

Boom, the heavenly Pluto **** reappears, turning into a dark world and blessing it on Ye Chen's fist, once again turning into a black godlike light that crosses the sky like a long dragon, supporting the sky and the earth.

Mie Jinshen's expression changed drastically. If he hadn't used Ten Thousand Demon Gate Divine Art on the spot, his figure jumped into the void, and suddenly moved ten feet across, he would be killed on the spot. But even so, one arm was rubbed by the black fist, and it was directly turned into nothingness.

"Ah--!"

Many extraterritorial cultivators who followed the Ten Thousand Demon Gate were not so lucky.

There are two or three small sects that follow the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and their elders and disciples are swallowed by the black fist. Fist rushed away, killing four or five Yuan Ying in a row before finally breaking through the formation, shooting into the boundless nine days, bringing a thunderous sound in the distant sky.

When Wind Chime saw this scene, her eyes flashed inexplicably, and each of those people was stained with her grandfather's blood.

"Ye Chen, you are looking for death, I really thought I could not wait for you!" Mie Jin God burned the sky with his anger, screaming frantically.

Thousand Jue Gods will snorted even more coldly: "Activating the Longevity Imperial Skyship, this servant has already been enchanted, I will wait for the various sects to join forces to kill him!"

"Yes, yes, kill him! I am the Master of Xinghai, an extremely noble monk from outside the territory, how can I let the natives of a savage planet be fierce. If you don't kill him, I will return to my own galaxy. Friends of the endless star field sneered."

A few people from the Ice Flame Sect shouted even more.

Many foreign monks, such as Tao Zefei of Shenbingmen, Bacchus Guru of Bacchus Sect, were unhappy with Ye Chen. At this moment, seeing several great gods and cults all start, they shouted and sacrificed magic weapons one after another, killing intent and hunting. And the blue-clothed Tianjun and others abandoned the Star Territory Nascent Soul, and they were also afraid that Ye Chen would settle their betrayal, and they would also keep up.

"Boom--!"

At that moment, at the entrance of the temple, countless energy beams were intertwined, the laws danced wildly, and the magical powers fired, it turned into a boiling ocean of energy.

Dozens of Yuanying monks started at the same time.

"Hmph, you are seeking your own death. Originally, I wanted to save you all. Now it seems that you will kill them all!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, with murderous aura in his eyes.

He stomped Meng Taiwen with a violent kick, and slammed Meng Taiwen to pieces. Then his figure rose from the sky, turned into a gorgeous and deep black light, and slammed into the crowd under the bombardment of countless Nascent Soul spell magical powers.

Ye Chen's physical body is terrifying, extremely powerful, and he also cultivates the three energies of essence, qi, and **** at the same time. The three flowers gather at the top, and he has reached the state of impenetrable entry. In the land full of magical energy, he can play How horrible is the combat power?

"Netherworld Divine Fist!"

Ye Chen punched out, tearing the void with his fist strength, and three or four flying treasures were torn apart on the spot. This means that at least three or four Yuanying elders and the disciples who followed them have fallen, and the death toll instantly exceeds dozens.

"Netherworld Divine Fist!"

Ye Chen fisted like a torch, and in front of the entire temple, he saw a black dragon dancing in the sky, moving back and forth among the formations of many cultivators outside the territory. With every punch, at least two or three Yuan Ying fell.

"The warship aimed me at him! Fierce!" Qian Jue God General said fiercely.

With ninety-nine floors, the longevity imperial ship, shrouded in endless light, turned its bow. Seventeen magical powers were emitted at the same time, turned into a bright colorful beam of light, and violently bombarded Ye Chen.

But how rich is Ye Chen's combat experience?

This kind of large war weapon controlled by countless people can't be resisted by one person at all. Even if Ye Chen's cultivation is enough, he is not afraid, but he wouldn't stand in silly place waiting for them to kill him?

"Swish——!"

Ye Chen's body shape is like a streamer phantom, and he flashed in an instant, avoiding a few warships of the real celestial sect, and rushing into the foreign monks of other small and medium sects. What Shenbingmen, what Dionysus, what blue-clothed heavenly monarch...

As long as Ye Chen is not pleasing to the eye, he will throw a punch.

Under the blessing of the demon energy of the fairyland, the power of the **** fist of the underworld is terrifying to the extreme. Each blow is like the most pinnacle of the soul of the soul. The general soul of the soul cannot stop it, even if it is matched. Even if he boarded his own flying magic weapon, Ye Chen couldn't stop Ye Chen's blow.

In the end, except for Yuan Ying, who had something to do with Ye Chen like Mo Luo, who remained neutral, the other monks were all bombarded and killed by Ye Chen.

In front of the gate of the entire temple, blood was flowing into a river. Nearly a hundred Yuan Ying, died of death, escaped, wounded, disabled.

In front of the Qitian Hall, the Xinghai Masters gathered, and the grand gathering of the various schools turned into a phantom almost instantly.

"Ye Chen, **** you!"

Thousand Jue God will squat, roaring with anger.

And Ye Chen returned him with just a punch!