Chapter 665

At this moment, the sky and the earth, all people are pale.

After fighting until now, there is a master level existence. And this is just the beginning!

Xiuzhu Zhenjun is dead

This result, no matter the immortals in the holy palace or the millions of people on the earth, did not expect it. It was the leader of the bamboo repair hall, and one of the most powerful Xiuzhu real kings in the world. Especially other hands still hold immortal treasure, enough to suppress a religion.

However, he was killed by Ye Chen under the protection of the other six religious masters!

Although it has the effect of the king of the underworld leading the green bamboo to lock the soul, it also shows ye Chen's terrible and ferocious power incisively and vividly. These religious masters, holding Xianbao, can barely take a knife from him. Ordinary real monarch or supreme magnate, they have no power to fight back.

"He's too strong!"

I heard that Madame was pale.

Ye Chen cuts through the void with every knife, although there is still a gap between the power of Yuan Ying and monk Yuanying's ability to smash the vacuum. But this shows that ye Chen has already touched the gate of Yuanying. In the face of such terrible power, Xianbao is inferior to Xianbao. Mrs. kuwen has lost the confidence to defeat Ye Chen.

"When we get here, do we have a way back? We can only fight to the end. "

The emperor's face was livid.

On his body, a bright golden battle suit, which is full of endless light, hangs down with auspicious spirit. It is the Zhenzong Xianbao shenglongbatian robe of Shengtian palace.

The immortal treasure in the holy heaven palace is rare, but it is a defense immortal treasure. With the cultivation of the little emperor of heaven, he had the strongest fighting power among all the people, and only he could meet Ye Chen with a knife without injury.

The master of the flaming Valley, the Buddha without heaven, and the ancestor of sword, etc., are all determined.

They pushed Ye Chen to the extreme and forced out the card of the green dragon and the beast. Ye Chen naturally would not let them go.

At this time, in the holy heaven palace, a startled rainbow flew, showing the figure of the fire Moon Fairy.

She was asking the wife of the sword ancestor, Mu Xingchen's grandmother. At this time, she also threw out her life and rushed out with red eyes.

"Why are you here? Go back

Ask the sword ancestor to be surprised and angry.

Today, in addition to the little emperor or holding immortal treasure, ordinary people have no qualification to participate in this battle. Such as the fire Moon Fairy, such as the supreme magnate, can't even block the blade of leaf dust.

"Ye Chen killed my descendants. How can I not come? Besides, I have borrowed the frost month from my elder martial sister. Even if we go to huangquan, we will go together. "

Fire Moon Fairy cold voice.

A bright moon appeared behind her, and the road was cold, showing the frost and cold moon of half moon type. One after another ice spirit light, condenses in the frost cold month around. Fire Moon Fairy breath skyrocketed, breaking into the little emperor in an instant.

"Boom!"

The fighting broke out again.

With the fire Moon Fairy as a new force, the seven major religious leaders have been reorganized. This time they got together and tried to keep pace with each shot. Even if the injury was as heavy as the Buddha, he began to swallow the elixir to suppress the injury.

As everyone knows, this is a battle about the fate of the ancient clan.

On the ground, the Lu sisters, Lin sisters, Bai Yunchang and so on, all nervously looked up. In the holy palace, many true kings are solemn and dignified to the extreme.

Nine days above, the thunder was thundering and the energy of terror was surging. The whole sky is a sea of vitality.

"His magic sword is so amazing that every time we use it, we have to spend a lot of power. As long as we drag it down and use up his real yuan, we will win." The holy emperor preached.

They expect it well. Although Chen Lei's power is terrible to the extreme, it can cut open space. But the cost of mana is like a mountain like a sea. Every time ye Chen cuts out, the green dragon Zhenyuan in his body shrinks. A monk in the out of body realm should have a steady stream of true Qi. However, in the fierce battle at this time, there is no time for him to recover his Qi.

"But if you want to exhaust my mana, I wonder if you can hold on to that time?"

There is a trace of irony in Ye Chen's eyes.

The eighth, the ninth, the tenth

Every time ye Chen cuts out, there must be a cult leader vomiting blood and regressing. Although they were powerful, they could not bear the power of Ye Chen.

In particular, Wutian Buddha was the most injured.

At this time, his face was light gold, and the so-called Immortal King Kong was full of tiny cracks like cobwebs, just like a porcelain vase about to be broken. With a slight poke, it would burst instantly.

"Wutian magic skill!"

Wutian Buddha forcibly raises his mana and punches the wooden fish. The surging golden sound wave, like a beam of light, shoots to the leaf dust. With each blow, he would spit out a mouthful of blood, and in the end, half of his body was dyed red with blood.

"You have thunder, why don't I? Look at my nine days of dragon

Ye Zhimeng opened his mouth and roared up to the sky, sending out a huge roar.

"Roar!"

This roar is like a nuclear bomb exploding and the nine heavenly gods thunder falling down. It explodes in the void. Dozens of miles of clouds were shaken away. In the void, there are many small black cracks, which are unable to bear the space and are shaken out of the cracks.The ancient green dragon was famous for its roar. The adult green dragon can even shake down the stars with a roar!

How could these people of the ancient sect have ever seen such great powers?

Terrible sound wave, from the sky, hit the ground. Several peaks were leveled directly. Millions of people are stunned in the city. Only a small number of out of body strong, can barely support. The temple of heaven trembled slightly.

Several major religious masters in the sky offered celestial treasures to protect their bodies, which made them dizzy. But the nearest Buddha, Wu Tian, is not so lucky.

His Wutian magic skill was directly broken by Ye Chen's Dragon Xiaojiu Tian. When the terrible sound wave came, the King Kong couldn't hold on. With the sound of the Buddha, it exploded in the air and was directly blown into a cloud of blood mist.

The second leader is dead!

In a short period of time, two people fell down one after another, and many cult leaders have been crazy. They tried their best to control the magic weapon and urged the last trace of power of Xianbao to kill Ye Chen.

But the leaf dust looks cold.

Chen Lei opens the sky knife, the knife cuts across the sky, and from time to time throws out a record of green dragon destroying demon God thunder. Although the six masters tried their best, they could not hurt Ye Chen.

Finally, after ten finger flicks, kuwen's wife was chopped into two pieces by a knife from ye Chen, who took twenty-four days with her.

The third leader fell!

Seventeen fingers later, Qingyun Zhenjun was shocked by the roar of Ye Chen, and the whole man was shaken by life in the nine days of dragon's Xiao.

The fourth leader fell!

Twenty or twenty fingers later, the fire Moon Fairy was hit by the green dragon exterminator. She was as bright as the moon, and her cold posture was directly annihilated into smoke by the chaotic thunder column, leaving nothing left.

The fifth Lord fell!

In a short period of time, three religious masters fell in succession. The more desperate they were in Vietnam. In particular, when asked about the sword ancestor, he saw this scene, and he was ready to crack and let out a roar.

"Ye Chen, I will die with you!"

Ask the sword old Zu Meng's sword and insert it into his chest.

The Bi Tian sword is buzzing, and the blood is flowing from the ancestor of the sword. Every blood awn is the blood essence of the ancient sword ancestor who has been practicing hard for hundreds of years. Now it is being extracted by PI Tian Jian crazily. His hair, visible to the naked eye, went from black to white. And the breath of the sky sword is rising rapidly and crazily.

"What is he doing?"

The people on the ground were all suspicious.

The old patriarch, who was proficient in ancient books, suddenly changed his face and exclaimed, "sacrificing an object with one's body, asking the ancestor of the sword is using his life to awaken the spirit of the instrument. Let Xianbao wake up completely and use the power of emperor! "