The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"Humph."

Mingshuang actively cut off the conversation with Ye Chen, apparently not prepared to listen to him and continue to brag.

Next, the two remained the same as if they had never communicated. But Mingshuang's attitude toward Ye Chen became more and more indifferent.

Along the way, Mingshuang and Jiutianxuanguang wings existed, almost killing the gods, and the Buddha stopped killing the Buddha. Like a rolling chariot, it ran down into the depths of the infernal purgatory. As you go deeper, there are more and more spirit mines, treasure medicines, and celestial materials. Of course, Warcraft is getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Chen is a rare leisure. He measures the earth with his feet. Every step of the way, he contemplates all kinds of prohibitions and formations between the world and the earth. In Infinite Purgatory, not only is Aura ten times as powerful as the outside world, the space power is even stronger to the extreme, because this is a rare space node.

The Pluto Dharma phase in his middle house is running at full strength, and the greedy madness absorbs the power of space, becoming almost powerful at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, as if blowing a balloon.

"If I stay here for a few more months, my Hades Abyssal Body can also become a big one."

Ye Chen's eyes were deep and deep.

Unfortunately, every time the Infernal Purgatory is opened, only half a month, once it is exceeded, it will be completely locked in the Infernal Purgatory, exiled to the void of the universe, and can only go out after thousands of years.

"Boom!"

The three of them advanced for a few days, but none of them met. When they encountered the Warcraft, Xiu Wei had already reached the late stage of the out of the realm, let the frost magic magic, and can only prevail, they finally found a valley.

"The Barren Valley has finally arrived. According to the records of Zongzhong, there is a peerless treasure here."

The bright cream shines.

"Sister Mingshuang, are you also looking for the legendary immortal magic medicine?" Yao Er asked, blinking his eyes wide.

"No, how rare is the magic medicine, and the entire Milky Way is one of the few. Every time it is born, the mountains and rivers that many ancestors haven't hit have collapsed, and the sun and the moon have collapsed? I am here to find a rare natural medicine from the outside world. Mingshuang shook his head.

"Are you looking for medullated snow lotus?" Ye Chen next to him started coldly.

"How do you know the snow-washed snow lotus?" Mingshuang's eyes were cold, and his eyes were like swords, pointing directly to Ye Chen.

"Don't think that your Tianzong great religion can monopolize everything. I not only know that you are looking for the pill of snow lotus, but also know that you want to rely on this medicine to go through the thunder, and condense the **** Jindan." Ye Chen said lightly, " In addition to the peculiar magic medicine of medulla officinalis, what else can be difficult to pass on?

Mingshuang beautiful eyes flickered, and finally lightly forehead, the voice was still cold: "Yes, I am looking for pith snow lotus, Zongmen records, there is a pith snow lotus in the wild valley, about to mature."

"Oh, it's a pity that when I look at your abacus, it seems like I made a mistake, and it seems that more than one person knows the existence of this pruned snow lotus." Ye Chen shrugged.

When Ming Shuang was puzzled, he saw several figures rushing from the far distance, among them Ma Yulong.

Ma Yulong was also surprised when he saw Ye Chen. When he glanced at Mingshuang, there was a trace of unnoticeable greed. He smiled and said: "It turns out that the Taoist friends have also come in, it seems that they are also coming to wash the snow lotus."

"A lot of people know how to wash snow lotus?"

Bright frost eyes cold.

"Jianxianzi, this pill-washing snow lotus was discovered by the early Nanli Wang. In order to swallow the pill-washing snow lotus alone, he was stunned in the Infernal Purgatory for thousands of years, and said that he was lost in the Infernal Purgatory. Found. This time the gathering of domain powerhouses, including my family's ancestor Qirong Rong, is for the purpose of cleaning this snow lotus."

Ma Yulong is personable and polite.

Xuelian Xuelian is a miracle medicine, and its value is not much worse than the magic medicine. Its function is just above the word "washing marrow". The so-called lack of heaven and humanity has regrets. But any remorse can be made up by washing the marrow snow lotus.

Mingshuang wants to use it to remake Jindan and cultivate it into a god. The first generation of Nanli Wang was obviously prepared to rely on it to trace the blood ancestors of the distant ancestors and build into the real body of Lei Jiao.

This information, as soon as I guess the moment of washing the pulp of snow lotus, was swiped from Ye Chen's brain.

Mingshuang frowned, but she did not expect that this time the target had been exposed. However, Ming Shuang is not afraid to fight with people. As a disciple of Tianzong, she has countless cards. For example, there is more than one piece of Tianfu for Yao'er.

"Since I have known for a long time, why haven't I taken the medicine yet? Could it be a difficult problem?"

Mingshuang coldly said.

"The pulp-washing snow lotus is still a few days away from maturity. Now the first generation of Nanli Wang is staying in front of the medicine. He is going to destroy the pulp-washing snow lotus. My ancestors and other strong men have already rushed to negotiate with him. I don’t know until I see it."

Ma Yulong's elegant and elegant opening, but greedy flashes in his eyes from time to time.

When Ye Chen and several people entered the barren valley.

This meteor crater, which is hundreds of miles wide and resembles the moon, and the surrounding mountain valleys are as high as a mountain, has long been packed with many powerful people. The true monarch Xiuzhuyuan that Ye Chen had seen before was also in it.

Everyone was not surprised to see Ming Shuang. Only when I saw Yao'er and Ye Chen, I was a little strange, wondering why Mingshuang was carrying two towed oil bottles.

At this time, Ming Shuang looked up and saw that a three-foot old vine like a dragon was growing weak on the cliff. On its vine, there is a plain white, like a lotus flower composed of a mixture of ice and electricity, which is about to condense and form. If someone bullies, the old vine blooms immensely like a god, and instantly flicks out.

"It's useless. Don't try it. No one can access Bu Tian Teng until it has no results. How can this be the same as the ordinary?"

A tall, burly old man with white hair, sitting on a boulder, spoke slowly. His voice was hoarse and his face was dry, and he sat down on the boulder, and he was sitting on a mark, like a dervish.

However, there are many strong people around, no one dared to look down upon, looking at the white-haired old man with all prudence.

But he has been a strong man who has become the pinnacle of the know-how as early as thousands of years, and his current generation is like the ancestor of the sword and the ancestors, but it is only his younger generation!

The first generation of South Lili Wang, South absolutely!

Thousands of years ago, Nan Jue stepped into the peak of Chuqiao. After thousands of years, how powerful is his cultivation practice? Especially with the blood of the thunder jiao, the body is extremely powerful and more deformable. In this infernal inferno that is being suppressed, it is simply an invincible strongman.

Even if it is known as the first strong man in Wen Zhuang, Ku Rong Patriarch, he is quite afraid of Nanjue, and Mingshuang also frowns. If she is outside, she is not afraid, but in the infernal purgatory, even with the practice of her Tianzong disciples, she is not willing to provoke Nanjue.

Just when Mingshuang stepped back two steps, Nan Jue's eyes flashed suddenly, glancing gloriously at Ye Chen: "You are the Chinese kid who slaughtered my southern king and killed my heir Nan Chu? There is a way to heaven, don't you When he walked, he came to the wild valley, and the old man from the province went out to find your kung fu."

With that, Nan Ju laughed.

Yaoer's heart sank, and Nan Jue was obviously notified by Nan Xuan's ancestors, or other members of the royal family.

As soon as the words came out, other people changed their colors, and even Ming Shuang looked over in surprise.

"Boom!"

Nan Jue stood up, a phantom shadow of Lei Jiao blooming behind him, full of tremendous, across the sky, his body and blood were boiling like sea, just as a strong man, there is no sign of weakness.

"Chinese boy, come to the death!"

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