The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Ye Chen raised her hand slowly, and as soon as the wind moved, everyone only felt that the surrounding wind, a burst of current, seemed to be holding something invisible in his hand.

Then the wind rose, and Ye Chen's palm, like the wind-eye vortex, absorbed all the real auras from all directions.

Gradually, a shallow white shadow appeared in his hands. Although it looked very vague, everyone still recognized it as Xiao Yijue.

Joyce changed his face and whispered: "Is Ye Chen not satisfied with killing Xiao Wushen, and is he going to imprison his soul and torture his whole life?"

Everyone heard this, and there was a trembling. In their minds, death was already the end, but this was Ye Chen, even after people died, they could all be arrested by souls. Does that mean that death is only Is it the beginning?

At this moment, all the people who offended Ye Chen couldn't help shivering. Many of the children of the Yanjing family, even with fragile hearts, knelt on the ground and knocked on Ye Chen, and awed him like a god. As for Xu Duo, he shook his head in the corner and shivered.

But there are also warriors who are not afraid of power, and stepped forward to shout and scold:

"Ye Chen, you won all the wins, and tortured Mr. Xiao's soul!"

"That is, let go of Xiao Wushen's soul!"

"We fight with you!"

"..."

But Ye Chen, as an immortal emperor, thought about what to do, would he care about the eyes of the ants, he still took the spirit of heaven and earth, and slowly turned his palm, he could see the white light in his palm, more and more Clear.

There was the impatient warrior who could not help but had to shoot, but it was Xiao Yao who waved his hand and told them not to move. At this time, although his eyes were in tears, he calmly said: "Ye Chen He... will not be that Race."

The War Wolf King beside him also nodded and said: "A person who can be appreciated by the sword **** and regarded as a foe, and even answering the "question of the heavens", must have a big heart and an ambitious spirit. It is definitely not the kind of narrow-minded one. generation."

This veteran **** realm assured that everyone gradually calmed down and stared at Ye Chen intently to see what else he did.

But seeing Ye Chen's right hand protecting the bright and dark white light at that time, his left hand was waving in the air, and the distant Canglan River suddenly boiled again, extracting a pure aura of water, and stopped in front of him.

His left hand is a pick, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the index finger sprouts out of thin air and a small tree grows.

The aura of water automatically floated around the side of the cultivation tree, slowly moisturizing it, and after being infused with the aura of water, the tree began to grow into shape, and in a short time, it appeared as a humanoid. Come.

Ye Chen only released his right hand at this time, pouring the white light into the wood...

Seeing this scene, the Living Buddha of Langri took a breath of air, and said in horror: "Is this...reshaping the body?"

Everyone was unclear. Therefore, Langri Living Buddha frowned and said in a deep voice: "In the ancient myth story, Nezha three princes cut the flesh and returned the mother, deboned and returned the father. The flesh is not only a rebirth, but also a great increase in strength, but it also has a three-headed and six-armed body."

"Today, Ye Chen's move is probably to use that spirit tree to reshape Mr. Xiao's body!"

Hearing this, everyone swallowed together. Isn't this the legendary fairy magical power? Why can Ye Chen, a young man in his twenties, actually use it?

In the shocking eyes of everyone, Ye Chen infused all the white light into the spirit tree. His hands snapped together, and he bit his tongue and spewed out a trace of the essence blood of the Emperor's glazed body, which fell on the spirit tree.

In an instant, the wind and the clouds are changing, and the world is changing!

I saw thick black thick hair that quickly grew from the top of the wooden man's head. As he breathed, the surging heaven and earth vitality poured into his body like Ruyan swallowed. In the end, a vast cloud and gas storm formed, like a long dragon, directed at Jiuxiao.

Ten miles away, the world moves.

A terrible storm brewed throughout Huashan. The people watching around were blown by these storms. They were almost crooked and could hardly stand. The heart of the storm was the wooden man.

No, it is no longer a wooden man at this time. The body with clear lines is gradually becoming the trunk of the hands and feet, and on the cheeks, Xiao Yijue's appearance is slowly emerging.

With his hands on his back, he rose from the ground.

Arms, arms, thighs, chest...where there is still wood, it is quickly covered with new flesh. In the end, it was as smooth as a heart, with ice muscle jade bones. Heaven and Earth's vitality was condensed into a white robe, which covered Xiao Yi in it.

At this time, Xiao Yijue, with black hair and black hair, shrouded in Cabernet Sauvignon, was extremely young, like a 20-year-old. Even younger than Xiao Yao, Jianmei starry eyes, misty air.

He stood in the void, without using the slightest magical power, he stood out of the sky as if he were held up by heaven and earth. Between his stretch and stretch, he fits with the whole world, regardless of each other, full of unparalleled charm. Raising one's hand and throwing it in one's foot seems to bring endless power.

Joyce said hardly: "Xuan Xian..."

If he had seen Xiao Yijue before, but he just couldn't see through the other's cultivation behavior, then looking at this time, it was like facing the blood demon lord, from the heart, a urge to kneel came out.

Yuqi Xingkong, 18,000 miles a day, Shouyuan thousand years, youth is not old, face is always standing, raised his hands and throwing away, the world is changing for the color, it is Xuanxian!

It is called Xuanxian in the east, **** in the west, and it has its own name in Egypt, South America, etc.. And it is the most noble name and identity.

The earth hasn’t been born in Xuanxian for thousands of years, whether it’s the two Divine Swordsmen who battled at the top of the Forbidden City six hundred years ago, Lin Ying, the demon master of Maoshan Road, or Archbishop Francis of the West, The host of the island's Ise Grand Shrine... they are only half a step away from Xuan Xian.

But in these half steps, it was heaven! For thousands of years, no one can take this step.

The world thought that there would be no mystery on earth, but no one expected it. Today, they even witnessed the birth of a Xuan Xian!

And this Xuanxian seems to be another person... "made" with one hand!

There was no one in the audience, and no one dared to speak up again. The group of warriors filled with indignation just now opened their mouths so much that they could almost jam an apple.

Whether it is many divine realms, or martial arts masters, including the Yanjing tribe, all eyes are wide, looking at the young man with white hair and black hair standing in the center of the storm. He stands there just like the center of the whole world.

Soon, an urgent news report came into the ears of every superior in the world...

Xiao Yi is at the top of Huashan Mountain and promoted to Xuanxian!

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