The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 965: The Son of True Fairy


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"Hey, if this sword wasn't given by my father, it was given to fellow Daoists? I think I have lived more than 70,000 years old, so what's the use of this kind of thing outside the body."

The old man sighed lightly.

"Hey, Old Man Yun, your stinginess is well-known in the entire extraterrestrial galaxy. Not to mention the quasi-xianbao, you can't even bear a piece of spiritual stone."

Someone laughed.

"Haha, it is said that old man Yun married the goddess of Changshengjiao back then. His Majesty the dignified Jinwumen nine did not even want to pay the gift of a quasi magical medicine. The teacher of the angry Changshengjiao was furious and beat him out with a stick. Besides, it almost started a battle between the two religions between the Golden Woomen and the Changshengjiao, isn’t it, Brother Li?"

The other voice laughed.

"Huh!"

The person called Brother Li just hummed heavily and didn't say anything.

Everyone looked up and saw that several people slowly appeared in the universe.

These people, either tall and burly, or white-clothed and white-haired, or skinny, are all shrouded in chaos, and they can't see their figures clearly. But there is no doubt that their aura is terrifying to the extreme. The laws that are almost visible to the naked eye are condensed around them, turning into slices of lotus. There are endless alien expressions in their gestures.

Or billions of galaxies are vast, or the sun is shaking the sky, or the purple gas is like a dragon, or the magic swallows the world.

"Rumble--!"

While several people raised their hands, the endless power swept the whole world, and the surrounding stars shuddered with the mighty coercion. Everyone on the earth is even more frightened from the heart, just as if the real immortal treasure has awakened, and there are far more than one, but many.

Ye Chen can even see that the picture of the mountain and river shrine that flew away fell into the hands of one of the beautiful women in palace costumes. The beautiful woman was swaying like a willow with a veil on her face. She was extremely holy. Take a step, a **** lotus blooms in the void, along the way, the lotus grows step by step, like a peerless goddess.

It can be said that no one's aura is under Yunlan, or that each of them has an unfathomable power, far above Yunlan, even surrounded by a sacred halo, as if they are from the heavens. Ruling, the gods born of Zhongling of Heaven and Earth, every word and deed provokes the power of the entire Heaven, Earth and Galaxy, and is in charge of everything.

"Hey, Yunji has always been loyal and sparse money, how can I behave like such a small person? You must have lost to me before, slandering me out of thin air. Brother Li is from the Changshengjiao, and he will definitely wash away my stigma."

The old man named Yunji blows his beard and stares.

White-clothed, white-haired, slender, "Brother Li" from the Changshengjiao, doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

They joked and laughed at Ye Chen, but no one looked at Ye Chen, as if there was no such thing in their eyes. It wasn't until a long time that there was a tall and burly old man who frowned and swept through Ye Chen:

"Since Brother Yun has given you face, for the sake of your good talents, I can wait not to kill you, and even the earth behind you can escape this calamity. Don’t hurry up and let Yun Lan go. Up."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, who was holding Venerable Peng Yuan Ying Divine Soul in his hand, hurried over and knelt at the feet of the burly old man and cried: "Lord Taishang, the little incompetent, Lord God I was killed by the surname Ye, please give us the shot!"

"Useless things!"

The burly old man kicked the Buddha away with a single kick, just like kicking a dog away, but the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Demons Gate of the Buddha Tutang did not even dare to resist.

"Yes, boy, if it weren’t for Old Man Yun to speak, the deity would have captured you back to the Destroyer Sect. My nephew who wants to inherit the position of the leader of the Destroyer Sect is missing a follower. You can’t be born, you are all alone. The combat power is sufficient, enough to be his shadow guard."

A skinny old man dressed in black said gloomily.

The eyes of several other people turned to Ye Chen, or sneered, or exclaimed, or hidden murderous intent.

Especially that surrounded by billions of galaxy light spots, suspected to be the powerhouse of the Promise Sect, the killing intent is condensed to the extreme in the depths of his eyes, but there is still a smile on the surface.

"Let him go? Just a few words from you? Who do you think you are?"

Ye Chen flicked his fingers and said calmly.

"Hahaha——!"

Several people shook their heads and laughed, but they weren't angry at all.

"The junior is the junior. I have stayed in this deserted star for a long time. I don't know the vastness of the starry sky outside." The skinny old man from the Extinction faction shook his head.

"Ye Chen, you can cultivate this mana in this star field, you are really talented, even if you are an old man, I have moved the heart of accepting disciples and loving talents. But you should not take my kindness for granted. Now that you have cultivated your base here, you should understand that some people can fight, some people can’t fight. Bowing your head to the strong is not a humiliation."

The tall and burly old man wakes up Ye Chen.

"Yes, Daoyou Ye, you let go of this little evil, old man, I will save your life. I think that although my old immortal is useless for tens of thousands of years, I still have a thin face to protect myself."

The commoner Yun was extremely docile and said to Ye Chen.

For a time, the eyes of the entire universe focused on Ye Chen.

The world is peaceful...

"I see, he is the backer King Yunji. Why is he here? Isn't it a legend. Has he already sat down?"

Chonglou suddenly horrified.

"What backer?" Qingchuan Ying wondered.

Zhonglou trembling all over, lowered his head and spoke softly.

This patron king is not a true immortal, but he is the son of a true immortal. His father is the golden crow true immortal of the Golden Crow Sect. The entire extraterritorial galaxy is second only to the master of the ten thousand demon true immortal. And his elder brother and second elder brothers have long been proving Dao Zhenxian, especially his second elder brother, known as the Sword Immortal, sword test Xinghe, a true immortal Dao group bowed their heads.

His fifth elder brother inherited the position of the young master of the Golden Crowmen. It is said that he controls the most powerful immortal treasure of the Golden Crowmen, which is comparable to the true immortal.

Although Yunji is not as good as his elder brothers, he entered the realm of real fairyland as early as 50,000 years ago. Therefore, being named the patron king by the Golden Crowmen, among the many half-step true immortals, they are extremely terrifying existence.

"Yes, that's him. When I watched an ancestor's travel notes in the sect, I once recorded his characteristics. He was wearing a cloth and holding the Dragon Yaoxian sword given by the emperor. He was extremely stingy. He was the patron king. "

Mauro also exclaimed.

Many monks who had contact with Xinghai Great Sect were all sinking in their hearts.

There are legends in all the real celestial traditions that there are elders who live more than 50,000 years old. These elders of the supreme elders' cultivation is simply shaking the world, the Taoism is incredible, and the realm of the gods has been touched, and it is far beyond the Yuan Ying to contend. And as a true celestial son, who is not a bloodline of countless generations, but has been crowned king, how terrifying is this patron king?

It is said that so far, there are no more than ten "kings" of the Golden Crow Gate, and every one of them is an existence that shakes the galaxy.

Many of the **** sons of the Golden Crow Sect cannot be crowned kings for their entire lives.

The wind chime whispered: "Yes, the other people are also the elders of the teachers. The burly old man is the half-step true fairy of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, Yuan Hao!"


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