The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"Emperor Zun laughed, Ye Chen committed my teaching, and fooled me into the ancient Zongmen. No one can wait." Wu Tian Buddha slowly said. His voice was like thunder, and the hall shook loudly.

"Not bad, if I don't wait to unite, I'm afraid I will be broken by Ye Chen."

A true monarch mysterious door spoke.

All the immortals catered to each other, and Ju Du sneered.

Hundreds of true monarchs gathered here, that is, the Xuanmen can all be leveled, not to mention Ye Chen? As long as he does not enter Tianjun, Ye Chen is a human after all, and his fists are hard to beat. Moreover, there are so many giants here.

The ancient immortals had no confidence in their own power as they are today.

"Ye Chen, you didn't expect how much resentment you aroused yourself. In front of the power of the ancient antiquity, the strength of one person is nothing."

Holy Heaven Emperor snorted, complacent.

Ask the old ancestor Jian to sit there, drinking a glass of wine, and the more he drinks, the more spiritual, and his eyes seem to be brewing with sword light. Mrs. Ku Wen next to her face was determined to be like a thousand years of ice, and her murderous intentions were united.

Everyone was talking about it.

Suddenly I heard a cry of exclamation from a mountain tsunami. The exclamation was getting louder and louder, filling the whole sky, as if millions of people were shouting at the same time. There was a rage in their hearts, knowing that Ye Chen had arrived.

Yes, Ye Chen is here.

He stepped on a 100-meter-long white Jiao, and with the imperial imperial wind, pulled a long white rainbow wave in the air, led Shen Mengyue all the way to the south, and finally reached the Holy Heaven Palace.

The Holy Temple is extremely tall, about a thousand kilometers long.

Its entire palace is suspended above the white clouds, just like the ancient heaven. The entire Temple of Heaven is connected as if it were one body, shrouded in countless brilliances and fairy mists, and before it is close, you can feel the horror power contained in it.

Under the Tiangong, it is a majestic city, covering tens of miles, ten times larger than the most majestic city in ancient times.

As soon as the white jiao appeared, it caused exclamation of countless people under his feet. The huge sounds and waves are shaking. Ye Chen ignored everything, looked up at Yuan sky, his tongue fluttered:

"Hua Xia Ye Chen, come and visit the Lord of Heavenly Palace!"

Every time he spit out a word, it was like a cannon roaring, thunder and explosion, and it was shaken by hundreds of miles.

Like a substantial sound wave, it came out from Ye Chen's mouth and slammed into the surface of Shengtian Palace. It suddenly aroused a rune. The mountain protection array of Shengtian Palace quickly opened, condensed into a cloud, and blocked the sound waves. But the people on the ground did not have such a good opportunity. Many people who were weak were shaken with headaches and fainted.

Even the ground was cracked with cracks, like a typhoon crossing.

Many people looked horrified.

This is Ye Chen's horror! Without using any magical powers, the world is shaken only by sound, which can cause mountains to collapse and rivers to flow backwards.

"The teacher is here."

Lin Qiqi rejoiced and looked up.

Lin Jiu'er, Bai Yunshang, Sister Lu's sisters, etc., also looked up and saw the young man in black clothes who was standing on the top of Jiao dragon head, all intricately complicated.

Xiao Yijue and Ye Nian Qin Hongshuang's couple were about to move, but suddenly a voice sounded in their minds: "Don't act rashly, believe me."

The three looked at each other and found that Ye Chen did not look at this side. Obviously, they didn't want to expose the identity of the three, so they forcedly suppressed their desperate plans and quietly mixed into the crowd.

"That's fine."

Ye Chen smiled slightly. What he faced at this time may be the most difficult battle after the rebirth. I am afraid that he may not be able to take care of his parents at that time. It is best if they can not be exposed.

"Ye Daoyou, please see inside."

A calm, water-like voice came from the Temple of Heaven. This sound, like water, quickly nourishes the hearts of countless people and relieves their headaches. The magic circle in the Holy Palace was even cracked.

Holy Heaven Emperor shot.

He is not much weaker than asking the ancestor of the sword by virtue of this powerful skill alone.

Ye Chen was not afraid, and with Shen Mengyue, stepped on the dragon and landed in front of the performance hall of Shengtian Palace. On the huge square, now hundreds of true monarchs have gathered, and the ten people walking at the forefront are like gods and demons.

Facing such a gorgeous lineup.

Shen Mengyue couldn't help changing her expression slightly, her small hands clutched Ye Chen's sleeve tightly. White Jiao was so scared that he retracted two meters in length and hid in the corner.

"Ye Chen, how dare you come?"

An elder who repaired bamboo sneered.

"What kind of thing do you deserve to talk to me?"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

The elder of the Xiuzhu courtyard suddenly became furious when he heard the words, and his face turned blue and purple, like a pig liver. Zhenjun Xiuzhu, at the forefront, sneered: "He is not qualified, am I enough? Ye Chen, you killed me to send a true monarch, and slaughtered my disciples. This hatred and hatred, just understand today."

As the patriarch of the Bamboo Garden, the true monarch of the Bamboo Garden at this time represents the will of the Bamboo Garden.

"The same opinion as the other ancestors?",

Ye Chen carried his hands on his back, his eyes swept around.

"If Ye Daoyou is willing to imprison me for ten thousand buddhas, he will not go out of the mountain for 300 years, and he will give up his physical training method. I can be the master and let Daoyou leave safely today."

No heaven Buddha said a horn.

"The old bald donkey's good abacus, Ye Chen, I don't want your physical training method, as long as you have the magical power of fire, you surrender this magical power, and vow never to interfere with my ancient ancestors, I can also be the master to protect you. "

The owner of the Valley of Flames also followed.

The other ancestors, each opening. Or it needs Ye Chen's magic weapon, or Taoism, or magical power. Some of them have big tastes, and they even look at Ye Chen's incarnation Xuanwu.

These great patriarchs regarded Ye Chen as salted fish on a chopping board and couldn't stop their greed.

I only asked the old ancestor of the sword and the Holy Heavenly Emperor did not speak, and their eyes were cold, like eagles staring at their prey.

"Have you finished?"

Ye Chen suddenly opened his mouth, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face: "I don't want any of your magical powers, magic weapons, and Taoism. There is only one requirement."

"The elders of the ancient ancestors succumbed to my feet, otherwise, I would slaughter the entire ancestors of the ancient ancestors, and let you die!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was silent.

Everyone looked incredible, like looking at a lunatic.

"Ye Chen, since our ancient Zongmen entered the world, even if Tianjun reincarnated, he wouldn't dare to boast about Haikou. He wanted all the great princes and true monarchs to rise and fall.

Mrs. Ku Wen sneered. She was dressed in ancient men's clothing, with long sleeves fluttering, not allowing her eyebrows, and her eyes opened and closed.

"Such a lunatic, if you cut it, do you really think I have no one in the ancient sect?"

Xiuzhu Zhenjun sneered: "A Chinese barbarian in every district, fortunate to have some inheritance of Taoism, dare to despise our ancient ancestors? Barbarians are barbarians, I don't know the manners, I don't know awe!"

Shen Mengyue really couldn't see it, but stood up and retorted: "Your ancestors are not Huaxia people, so to say that your hometown is simply forgetting your roots!"

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