Chapter 349

Ye Chen raised his hand slowly, and with a move against the wind, everyone felt that the wind around him was against the current. It seemed that something invisible was in his hands.

Then the wind and clouds surged up, and the palm of Ye dust, like the whirlpool of the eye of the wind, absorbed all the genuine aura from all directions.

Gradually, a shallow white shadow appeared in his hands. Although it looked very vague, people still recognized that it was Xiao Yijue's appearance.

Joyce's face changed, and he said in a low voice, "is Ye Chen not satisfied with killing Xiao Wu, and is ready to imprison his soul and torture him for life?"

When they heard this, they all shivered. In their mind, death is the end. But ye Chen can arrest the soul to torture after death. Doesn't that mean that death is just the beginning?

At that moment, all those who had offended Ye Chen couldn't help but shiver. Many children of Yanjing aristocratic family, even with fragile hearts, kneel on the ground and kowtow to Ye Chen, in awe of him as if in awe of gods. As for Xu duo, he was so scared that he held his head in the corner and shivered.

However, there are also some martial arts people who are not afraid of power, and shout and scold:

"Ye Chen, you have won all the victories. What are you doing to torment Mr. Xiao's soul?"

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

"We'll fight with you!"

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However, ye Chen, as the Immortal Emperor, would not care about the ants' eyes. He still absorbed the aura of heaven and earth and slowly turned his palm to see the white light in his palm more clearly.

There was the impatient warrior who couldn't help but wanted to move, but it was Xiao Yao who waved and told them not to move recklessly. Although his eyes were tearful, he said calmly: "Ye Chen, he It's not like that. "

The warwolf king on one side also nodded his head and said, "a man who can be praised by the sword God and regarded as an old enemy and even answer the question of heaven must have a big mind and a great spirit. He is definitely not a narrow-minded person."

With the assurance of the veteran God state strongman, the crowd gradually quieted down, staring at Ye Chen intently, ready to see what he did.

But he saw that ye Chen's right hand protected the bright and dark white light at that time. His left hand waved in the air, and the canglan River in the distance was boiling again. He extracted a pure aura of water and stopped in front of him to rise and fall.

His left hand is a hook and a pick, in the eyes of all people, the index finger will sprout out of thin air, growing a small tree.

The spirit of water came automatically and surrounded the Xiuzhen tree, moistening it slowly. After being infused with the spirit of water, the tree began to grow into shape, and soon it showed a human shape.

Ye Chen then released his right hand and poured the white light into the wood

Seeing this scene, the living Buddha of langri immediately took a breath of cold air and said: "this is Reshaping the body? "

No one knows why, so langri living Buddha frowned and said in a deep voice: "in ancient mythology, the three princes of Nezha cut meat to return mother and bone to father, but later, master Taiyi, with lotus as the guide, reshaped the body. Not only was he reincarnated, but his strength was greatly increased, and his Dharma body with three heads and six arms was added."

"Today, ye Chen's move, I'm afraid, is to use the lingmu to reshape Mr. Xiao's body!"

Hearing this, all the people swallowed their saliva together. Isn't this the legendary fairy power? Why can ye Chen, a young man in his twenties, use it?

In the eyes of all the people, ye Chen injects all the white light into the holy wood, and his hands suddenly close. He actually bites the tip of his tongue and spews out a trace of blood essence from the sea emperor's glass body and falls on the wood.

In an instant, the wind and clouds are surging, and the sky and earth are changing!

See a black thick hair, from the top of the wooden man, fast growing. As he breathed, the surging vitality of heaven and earth poured into his body like a swallow. In the end, a vast cloud storm, like a long dragon, shoots straight into the sky.

In a ten mile radius, clouds move.

The terrible storm was brewing in the whole Huashan Mountain. The people watching the war were blown by these storms. They were almost unable to stand and were shocked. The center of the storm was the wooden man.

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

He rose from the ground with his hands on his back.

Arms, arms, thighs, chest Everywhere is still wood, quickly covered with new flesh and blood. To the end, smooth as the heart, ice flesh and jade bone. The vitality of heaven and earth is condensed into a white robe, which covers Xiao Yijue.

At this time, Xiao Yijue, dressed in black and with black hair, was covered in the red clouds. He was incomparably young, just like a 20-year-old youth. He is even younger than Xiao Yao. His sword eyebrows and stars and his breath are misty.

He stood in the void, without using any magic power and magic, standing out of nothing, as if heaven and earth held him up. When he was relaxed and unfolded, he was in harmony with the whole world and was full of incomparable charm. It seems to be able to bring infinite strength.Joyce said with difficulty, "Xuan Xian..."

If he had seen Xiao Yijue before, he just couldn't see through each other's accomplishments. When he looked at Xiao Yijue again, he felt an impulse to kneel down from his heart, just like facing a blood demon.

Yuqi XingKong, one hundred and eight thousand li a day, longevity for thousands of years, youth is not old, appearance is forever, every move, the world for the color change, is for Xuanxian!

They are called Xuanxian in the East, gods in the west, and also called in Egypt and South America Moreover, they are the most respectable address and identity.

For thousands of years, there has been no mysterious immortal on the earth. Whether it is the two swordsmen who fought at the top of the Forbidden City six hundred years ago, Lin Ying, the demon eliminating master of Maoshan Road, or the Archbishop of Francis in the west, and the owner of the Yishi temple in the island state They are only half a step away from Xuanxian.

But this half step is the natural moat! For thousands of years, no one has been able to take this step.

People thought that there would be no immortal on earth, but none of them thought of it. Today, they have witnessed the birth of a mysterious immortal!

And this Xuanxian seems to be another person Made by hand!

The whole scene was silent, and no one dared to speak. The indignant warriors just now opened their mouths and could almost squeeze in an apple.

No matter how many gods or martial arts masters, including the Yanjing people, were staring at the young man with white clothes and black hair standing in the center of the storm. He stood there like the center of the whole heaven and earth.

Soon, a news flash came into the ears of every superior person in the world

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