Chapter 878

of great momentum!

Straight into the sky!

Simply standing in front of such a building, you can already feel how amazing and terrible the terrible momentum contained therein is.

The oppressive force of the behemoth made Ye Fantian's breathing a little faster.

That is an amazing atmosphere gathered together after the integration of history and years.

High above, the words "the great Heavenly Emperor's Palace" seem to be written on it by gods.

Among them, the brilliance is wandering, and the prominent fluctuation is immeasurable.

Ye Fantian carefully separated a trace of mysterious soul power to linger in it, but he was instantly defeated in the invisible, even a ray of terrible Senran killing intention, with a great posture of counterattack.

The frightened Ye Fantian quickly took away his mysterious soul power.

"What a terrible great Heavenly Emperor Palace. It's really extraordinary."

"Hiss..."

"Whew..."

The sound of waves breaking through space came out.

Several figures began to appear.

The first man, with a posture like a dragon, a face like white jade, long hair and a long sword, revolved around him, and waves of terrible waves circulated around him.

The appearance of a handsome childe is particularly charming.

And this group of people are all young people with a proud look.

The identities of these people do not need to be guessed. They are disciples of the inner sect. They are entitled to be proud to be disciples of Ziyun sect.

But ye Fantian saw it very clearly. When the other party looked at the young man again, it was clear that there was no pride, but he became particularly respected.

That kind of respect is based on a strong foundation. Obviously, the qualification and strength of this handsome youth have become the first in the control of this group of people.

"Shishuzu! Jian Zhukong came to accept the new disciples."

The young man saluted the magic Dharma protector with a respectful look on his face.

"Ha ha... It's Zhu Kong. I didn't expect you to come too..."

Seeing the appearance of this young man, the magic Dharma protector's face is also happy. This happiness is the eyes of the elders looking at their younger generation.

"I heard that a superior new man appeared in our great Heavenly Emperor Palace, so the palace master sent me."

While talking, the eyes had begun to look at Ye Fantian. After seeing Qin Youxue, a surprised look appeared on his face.

I'm afraid such a beautiful woman is valued everywhere.

Unconsciously, a trace of heat began to linger in these eyes, and Qin Youxue's pretty face could not help but blush when viewed by the hot eyes of the sword.

Beauty loves handsome men, which does not need to be explained. It is the focus of attention in any space and at any time.

"Hum..."

The little face of the feather snake showed an unshuang look.

This guy is the protagonist, but now it seems that he has been ignored.

"Hey... Are you here to pick up people or pick up girls?"

The crisp voice of the feather snake came out, and a handsome face was full of anger.

"Cough, cough..."

Being so straightforward, even the smile of Jian Zhukong was still, but he couldn't help being embarrassed.

And that Qin Youxue's face is also such a gesture.

"Hehe... This little guy is an excellent achievement. I think the palace leader should be satisfied."

"Is he superior?"

Jian Zhukong's face changed slightly.

The other party's age was really a little unexpected, and after thinking of this, his eyes looked at Ye Fantian again.

The strength of the other party immediately made him show a look of disdain.

Although not intentional, it is also obvious.

"This one is...?"

The triple heaven in the bone refining realm is not an ordinary low level.

"Oh... This disciple is also from the great Heavenly Emperor Palace. Although he is only a disciple of the outer gate now, I think he will become an inner disciple in the future."

Magic Dharma seems to be quite optimistic about ye Fantian.

Hearing the words of magic Dharma protector, Jian Zhukong's original contempt disappeared, but he showed a curious look. After all, this martial uncle is one of the top ten experts of Ziyun sect. I'm afraid he is not a simple person who can be valued by his old man.

"Hello, younger martial brother, welcome to our great Heavenly Emperor Palace."

Jian Zhukong said with a sunny smile on his face.

Although the smile was very infectious, ye Fantian didn't feel it at all. He nodded numbly. The guy in front of Ye Fantian didn't have any bad feelings, but it wasn't a good feeling.

After all, a guy who looks at people with strength and beauty, ye Fantian doesn't catch a cold.

"Ye Fantian is in charge of the bamboo garden of the emperor's palace. I'll take him there later. As for Qin Youxue and feather snake, you'll take them there."

Jian Zhukong nodded gently:

"Don't worry, martial uncle, I will."

Looking at Ye Fantian and magic Dharma protector leaving, a disciple said disdainfully:

"Our Ziyun sect is not garbage collection. Such low-level mole ants can even enter our Ziyun sect. Can you say that the boy cheated?"

The pair of cold eyes of the feather snake shot two terrible divine awns:

"In my eyes, you're just a mole ant. It's strange that you've lived so long, but you're only the sixth heaven of the bone refining realm. It's rare that you can continue to live."

"What are you talking about?"

As an inner disciple, how could that disciple endure the provocation of a new disciple.

"Cut, I'm afraid you can't!"

The feather snake never timidly stepped forward. The sound of "Peng" in the thin body burst out a terrible momentum, tearing the posture of heaven and earth, including supreme authority.

Instantly suppressed the other party.

The original disciple's face changed rapidly, and the opponent's momentum perfectly suppressed his body.

As if he were a towering God peak, he smashed all his obstacles.

"Peng!"

The body moves again.

Step slowly and gently on the ground.

Boom

"Poof..."

The disciple's body trembled, the cyan light on his face continued to flow, and a mouthful of blood suddenly burst out.

"Younger martial brother, it's a little too late."

The sword killed the empty robe and quickly broke the opponent's momentum.

"Have you? I think it's normal, but if I'm a little stronger than the other party, I can call it a mole ant. If I'm stronger than him, can I also call him a mole ant?"

Facing the restriction of Jian Zhu Kong, feather snake never said timidly.

"This..."

Such sharp words made Jian Zhukong speechless, but he smiled helplessly.

The feather snake's strength has advanced to the Ninth Heaven of the bone refining realm. It is only one step away from the strong level of the divine power realm.

And the most important thing is that the other party is only 13 or 14 years old. Such a qualification is rare in ten thousand years.

He could neither offend nor offend, so he had to glare at the disciple who didn't know the good or bad, smiled and said:

"They are all disciples of Ziyun sect. Why?"

While talking, he winked at the forced man.

Although the latter was very reluctant, he had to say reluctantly:

"Younger martial brother... It's my fault... Please don't care."

The feather snake snorted coldly, disdaining her snow-white face

Of course, if he knew, he would appreciate the young feather snake.

"Magic Dharma protector, it seems that the position of this sword is obvious. Close it. The other disciples are much higher. Is it because of strength?"

Ye Fantian asked curiously.

"Strength?"

The magic protector's face showed a strange look, and then said with a bitter smile:

"You don't mind the attitude of Jian Zhukong towards you. His identity is very special, because the other party is not an inner disciple, but a true disciple..."