Chapter 659

"You have to know that the ancient clan is my enemy now, and it is extremely dangerous to follow me. As long as I get out of this palace, all kinds of assassinations, sieges, sneak attacks, round wars and so on, will come in droves. This time, I will never die, and I may not have the strength to protect you. "

Ye Chen looks upright.

"I will."

Shen MengYue cut off the railway.

Her eyes, full of determination, only reflected in the pupil of a person's figure, as if the world collapsed, the sun and the moon destroyed, and would not be shaken.

"Good!"

Ye Chen was so arrogant that he looked up to the sky and said: "what if the whole world were enemies? Look at me alone, crushing the sky with one hand and pressing down on the ancient ancestral gate

Soon, the news came out,

Ye Chen came out of the north, went down the iceberg, and came alone, pointing to the holy palace!

As the largest religion in ancient times, Shengtian palace is located in the center of the ancient sect. The first city is a city with a huge population.

At this time, countless practitioners came from all over China.

Xuandu city is one after another, including not only the major families and sects, but also the seven Xuanmen people. The whole xuandu City, already turned into a boiling sea, was filled with friars.

Even the people of Xiao's house and frost leaf house, who told them never to come, sent out Xiao Yijue and ye nianqin Hongshuang, changed their faces and sneaked into the city.

"Is Ye dust really coming?"

"I heard from the Taoist friends of baiyun temple that ye Chen had already carried the white Jiao and flew to the south."

"It's a rare battle in the ages. If we lose this battle, I'm afraid he will trample on my whole ancient clan."

Countless monks of the ancient sect whispered with each other.

"You say that in the secular world, how could such a strong man as ye Chen be born? Isn't it true that the Chinese have been sealed with blood, and even gold elixirs are rare? And they don't have any skills. "

Some people wonder.

"Who knows? Maybe it's a gift from heaven. I don't know how the holy palace is going to fight."

Another sighed.

Many people are worried.

Ye Chen is too strong. He failed to ask the ancestor of the sword. He shook Xianbao with his bare hands and pressed baiyun temple. Such a strong person, looking at the ancient clan, not seen in a thousand years. Many people disagree with whether the Shengtian palace can defeat Ye Chen.

Xiao Yijue, the three of them, were very worried. However, when they saw all the people of the ancient clan who were very high in the daily life, they could not help but breathe.

"Hehe, can you imagine the details of the holy palace? It can sit firmly in the first major religion of the ancient sect. There are three supreme giants alone. The most precious treasure of Zhenjiao is the strongest in the ancient sect. It is also said that there are emperors and ancestors in Shengtian palace. If ye Chen dares to come, he will surely die. "

One sneered.

The people were trying to refute, and they all turned pale when they saw the man with red hair and flaming eyes.

"Be careful, it's the people from the flaming valley. I didn't expect that they came too. It seems that the two Tianjiao have fallen, and the purple family is also very dissatisfied." Everyone bowed their heads and hurried away.

Not only the people from the valley of flame, but also the brilliant lights from all directions.

Wanfozong, xuanjimen, wuwenzhuang A strong man of a great religion arrived. Soon, all the seven great Xuanmen arrived except baiyun temple. Most of the disciples, Zhan Bing, stayed in xuandu City, while the real kings were welcomed into the palace by the people of Shengtian palace.

"One, two, three My God, only Zhenjun, there are more than 50 people. In addition, there are seventy true kings in the holy palace itself? "

An old master smashed his tongue.

"This war is related to the fate of the ancient clans, and some real princes from the hidden world also came out to fight."

In the face of this group of fairy gathering bright scene, countless people suffocate. Even those who were good-looking to Ye Chen before saw such a gorgeous lineup, they all thought that ye Chen would lose.

"Ye Chen is too arrogant."

"There are dozens of true princes gathered here. Even if the heavenly king came into the world, he had to retreat three points. He wanted to come alone and challenge my whole ancient sect. It's like a mantis in a chariot."

A disciple of gujianmen sneers. If we say that the whole ancient sect, who hates Ye Chen the most, is undoubtedly the person of Gujian sect.

Their three swords all died in Ye Chen's hands, and the ancestor of the sword was defeated by him. As a result, the reputation of the ancient sword clan for thousands of years was destroyed. This group of people wanted to cook and eat ye Chen in their dreams.

From time to time, there was a flash of light in the sky, and each light represented a true king. At the end of the day, the number of Zhenjun was close to 100. On the holy heaven palace, the breath is surging and the splendor is extraordinary, which makes this immortal palace more and more bright.

"A hundred immortals gather together! How many years have I lived in ancient times? I haven't had such a grand occasion. "

Countless people sigh, many people's hearts, are filled with a kind of pride.

This is the most powerful power of the ancient clan. In front of this power, any strong one will be torn to pieces!Xiao Yijue and Qin Hongshuang almost fainted. At last, they laughed and thought to themselves, "it's all. It's all right. They'll live and die with their son / brother!"

Lin Zhichong and his sisters also went to xuandu, but they couldn't get into the holy palace, so they had to find a nearby restaurant to live in. Lin Qiqi looked at the palace of heaven and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin jiu'er, seeing her sister like this, can only shake her head and sigh: "Qi Qi, this war, leaf dust is more or less ominous. I let my father take you away from him for your own good. Otherwise, the whole Lin family will have to be buried with Ye Chen. "

No one is optimistic about ye Chen. Facing a strong man, he has only one person. What can I do to fight?

In the holy palace.

Dozens of feet of Xianjia hall, propped up by ten dragon pillars, countless beautiful maids came like water, offering a variety of fairy fruit and delicate snacks.

In the main hall, there are nearly a hundred true kings.

Their body, or purple flame in the air, or bright gold, or sword, each of them, breath surging to the extreme. In particular, the ten people sitting on the top of the table are the most terrifying. They are all shrouded in divine splendor. They can destroy the city and the earth with every move. They are the ten supreme giants, among which are the ancestor of the sword and the Buddha without heaven.

"Thank you all for coming all the way to our holy heaven palace. It's a great honor for saint."

On the throne, a dignified middle-aged man in a gilded dragon robe embroidered with cloud patterns rose slowly. He is similar to the son in appearance, but his breath is more than ten times stronger. He sits there, like an ancient emperor, dominates the two realms of gods and demons.

The master of the holy heaven palace is the strong one in the front three of the whole ancient sect.

Holy emperor!