"Ordinary monks have incomplete skills. What can I fear?"
The blade of the knife flicked the dagger in his hand, and his eyes were bright and cold.
The Black Dagger in his hand made a buzzing sound, which seemed to agree with him. It was a spirit tool, and its grade was very high. Half a month ago, the blade of the sword used this dagger to split the three masters of frost leaf building, which shocked Huaxia.
"It's not bad. I'd like to see what the master Ye Xianshi is capable of, who is known to have defeated Zhenjun by boxing!"
Monk ku'e burst out laughing, his voice like thunder.
Longxiang temple is famous for its body refining. Its Dharma name is Longxiang Jiutian. Its body is incomparably strong and powerful, which is many times stronger than master Henglian.
Although Kue monk is not the true king, his physical strength is almost the same as that of the real king, and he is no less inferior to the fighting emperor.
Only Xu Anmin, Lei Lingzi three people, did not look at Ye Chen, still looking at the sea of clouds. In their eyes, ordinary people are not worthy of attention. Only the Star River sword palace, which is about to open, and the legendary broken sky star cloud sword formula in the sword palace, can make them devote themselves.
"Bang!"
Heavy falling sound, leaves dust falling in the air.
"Master!"
"Master
"Landlord!"
"Ye Xianshi!"
“……”
Many Chinese martial arts and warlocks, such as Xiao Fu and Shuangye Lou, all came to see him in a hurry. Ye Chen even saw the long lost director of Juedao gate, such as Li Feng.
"Ask the immortal master to kill these people and avenge us."
Someone knelt down and cried.
"Ask the immortal master to do it!"
Then one warrior after another knelt down.
In an instant, with the leaf dust as the center, he knelt down in a large area, and countless people burst into tears. Gu Jingtian several people, just now the attack is too cruel, they are the golden elixir strong, kill ordinary people like killing chickens. In a flash, hundreds of people were killed and injured on Mount Tai.
"Master..."
Cao Xinxuan and others also looked over, their eyes full of requests.
Just now frost leaf building, a few friars also died in Gu Jingtian's hands. The women's eyes were red and solemn.
Just because they thought that the worldly warriors were in the way and looked at them, they killed them. It has aroused the indignation of the whole martial arts circle. Many warriors who once had a grudge against Ye Chen even put down their hatred for ye Chen and knelt down and prayed.
Ye Chen didn't say anything, just turned around and looked at the people in the ancient clan with indifferent eyes:
"who is Gu Jingtian?"
"Laozi is. It seems that you are what they said, ye Xianshi, who defeated Zhenjun? Just a golden elixir, even dare to claim defeat true king, it is shameless. How high the true king is, he is a nine day immortal. I'm afraid you haven't met Zhenjun in your life. "
Gu Jing Tian Si is not afraid and sneers.
He was a little afraid that ye Chen had a golden elixir in the mansion just now, but ye Chen provoked actively, and Gu Jingtian could not shrink back.
And behind him, there are ten people in the ancient sect here, and the elder brother Lei Lingzi is still at the top of the mountain. Gu Jingtian thinks that he can support Lei Lingzi even if he is not the opponent of Ye Chen.
"Those who offend me should be killed."
Ye Chen said calmly, without sorrow or joy.
As soon as he finished, he raised his hand and clapped it in a distance. Gu Jingtian's face was still wearing a sneering smile, but suddenly his pupils changed.
"Boom, boom!"
In the void, there was a heavy grinding wheel turning. Just like a god pushing a huge wheel to run over the sky, a golden palm about ten feet in size appears out of thin air.
Although it was not as large as the blue light hand of the past 20 Zhang, it was like gold casting. It was densely covered with ancient Archean patterns, just like the left hand of a God.
Hunyuan town sea god palm!
Although this palm is not as surging as before, it is attached with the power of the emperor of heaven and the underworld. The power of the three great gods converges into one, which is unimaginable.
"What bullshit! Look at your grandfather's thunder Sabre skill."
Gu Jingtian sneered and clapped his back. The dark purple thunder knife jumped into his hands. Although shenlei mountain is famous for its thunder method, this sect combines law and martial arts. It does not stick to magic or martial arts. Each skill can be used in close combat and long-range.
Gu Jingtian's practice of wild thunder Sabre is the skill of immortal martial arts developed by a real king of shenlei mountain. When you practice it to the extreme, it can turn into thunder and split a mountain.
"Click!"
With a knife in his hand, Gu Jingtian suddenly held the knife in both hands and chopped it out. On the black back of the knife, there was a purple electric light beating. At last, the whole long knife turned into a Thunder Dragon more than ten Zhang long. It was a huge purple thunder, condensed to the extreme, almost black as ink.
The purple Thunder Dragon, which is more than ten Zhang long, with a terrifying momentum, suddenly cleaves to the golden light palm.
"With this sword, Gu Jingtian beat all over the world."
Xiao Yao and others are all shocked. In the earth's cultivation world, few people can take care of Jingtian's knife that shakes the sun and the moon, except for a few true kings. Many people are worried, that small golden palm, can block this terrible blow.And more people are shocked, just Gu Jingtian has been so terrible. How terrible is his great brother Lei Lingzi, and Xu Anmin, who is even more than half a chip above Lei Lingzi.
"Broken!"
Gu Jingtian was angry and his eyes were shining. The whole person and the purple Thunder Dragon were integrated into one, agile and upward, just like a dragon flying through the nine days. In front of it, the golden palm was as round as a baby's hand.
"I'm afraid that elder brother Gu's knife is enough to rank in the top 20 of the younger generation."
Kue monk clapped his hands and exclaimed.
"In my opinion, except for some demons in the seven Xuanmen, there are few young people in our clan who can resist brother Lei's attack."
The flame Valley descendant, in the eye purple flame soars the way.
Several people in ancient times all nodded in praise. It was Lei Lingzi at the top of the mountain, who could not help but bring out a trace of pride.
At a time when everyone thought Gu Jingtian would win.
"Dead."
I saw the leaf dust face color is light and easy to press down.
"Boom!"
It's just like the gods holding up Taishan and smashing them into the North Sea.
Golden light palm, with incomparable strength, instantly smashed down. In front of it, the ten foot long black Thunder Dragon, like a fragile glass, was smashed and cracked by a hammer inch by inch, and even the golden light palm. With the remaining strength, Gu Jingtian was directly slapped into the ground, and even people were brought to the ground and smashed into pieces.
At last, there was only a ten foot long palm print on the ground, which was thin and clear.
As for Gu Jingtian, there is no figure left. Of course, there is only one end for him That is, both the body and the spirit are destroyed!
In an instant, the whole place is dead!
Whether it is the Kue monk, or the flame Valley descendant, all stare at this scene. It is the Chinese martial arts and Taoism circles who are very confident about ye Chen. Unexpectedly, Gu Jingtian, who is invincible in all directions and oppresses China, can't even block Ye Chen with one hand and is shot to death like a chicken?