"He won't let go of his seven day contract and run away and become a laughing stock of the galaxy."

Many monks sitting in the treasure ship complained.

But all of a sudden, the emperor opened his eyes abruptly: "coming!"

People look at the horizon, and see a black carriage, dada foot in the void, across the heaven and earth, toward the holy land of Lingxiao. At that moment, everyone knew.

Here comes the dust!

In the vast sky, there are no clouds and the sun is in the sky. Around the whole Lingxiao holy land, there are only dozens of light groups floating. Each light group is a Yuanying Tianjun. Other friars are not qualified to float in the sky. They can only take a sea boat or watch the war on nearby islands.

At the moment, a simple black carriage came out of the sky. Everyone knows that it must be Yuanying's visit.

"Ye Tianjun is here!"

At that moment, countless monks and mortals in the galaxy glared at the chariot carefully for fear of missing a trace. Although Ye Chen is famous for his fame, he is called the first in the galaxy, but there are only a few people who have seen him.

"Ye Tianjun is here."

The younger sister Yan Yuxue exclaimed excitedly. Yan Yujiao's face was soft and graceful, showing a trace of smile.

"Two fairies, if you want to see ye Tianjun, I can introduce you. My family is a big Chinese family. My ancestor discussed with Ye Tianjun. I think ye Tianjun will sell me a little face. "

Before the sound, dressed in luxury, a bright young monk, the corners of his mouth with a smile, his face with a trace of arrogance.

"Thank you very much. No more."

Listening to such an obvious lie, Yan Yujiao took her sister and let her go without a trace. She turned her head and ignored it. The young monk's face was slightly stiff.

At this time, the holy land of Lingxiao, which was originally shrouded in the chaos of clouds, also made a loud noise. The clouds dispersed and the chaos faded, revealing the lineup. People can only see that on the Lingxiao holy land, there are numerous Xianjia pavilions towering. There is a passage from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. At the top of the mountain, an ancient temple is towering, and the breath of earth shaking is rising from that hall.

"Those who worship the mountain will obey the law of the holy land of Lingxiao. They will climb up from the foot of the mountain, go through 13 passes and climb to the top before they can visit the God of Lingxiao holy land."

A white robed, expressionless, very strange monk emerged out of thin air, slightly arrogant said.

He was a prime infant.

But at the moment, he is standing in front of the mountain gate, doing something to attract guests. Let countless friars take a breath. The emperor of heaven, placed in any Tianzong, is the ancestor of Zhenzong. The holy land of Lingxiao is too luxurious, and the details are unfathomable.

Many people turn their heads to see how ye Chen answers. If you obey the law, I'm afraid that all the energy accumulated in the past seven days will fall. Can't compete with Lingxiao holy land any more.

"Click."

At the moment, the carriage door suddenly opened.

Two men and a woman came out of the carriage. The head of the youth, dressed in blue, with black hair and black pupils, did not have a trace of breath all over the body. It was like a mountain outing. The girl behind him was tall and slender, dressed in purple, with a peerless face and a real dragon circling around him. Another old man, equally unfathomable, is Yuanying overhaul.

The young man, with his hands on his back, looked directly at the holy land of Lingxiao and said quietly:

"I'm not here to worship the mountain."

"Since I'm not worshipping the mountain, I'll drop the cloud cart and see you when I'm free." Yuanying Tianjun snorted, still defiant.

"Be bold, my master, when it's your turn to cut in just a doorman."

Standing behind the leaf dust, Peng Zun takes a step forward. His palm plunges into the void and turns into a black scale eagle claw with the size of a square acre and covered with countless electric lights.

As soon as the eagle's claws came out, the breath of terror crushed the heaven and earth, and made the monks' bodies sink.

"Do you dare to attack me in the holy land of the sky?"

The white robed emperor glared, his body suddenly retreated, and felt the power of this claw, which was beyond the ordinary young baby's ability to block. But how powerful is Peng Zun? He was a monk in the middle period of Yuanying. Even though he entered the galaxy and was suppressed by the law, he followed Ye Chen for a long time. He listened to the classics of the great way, and his power was beyond the reach of a fake Yuanying.

"Ah

The white robed emperor screamed.

His half body was directly torn by the eagle's claws, and he grabbed an arm, along with a large amount of flesh and blood, was torn off, countless God's blood gushed out, sprinkled all over the void.

This is not a serious injury to a monk Yuanying. But the heavenly king of Lingxiao holy land was defeated by Ye Chen, a servant and claw, which greatly damaged the reputation of LingXiao Holy Land! The white robed emperor was so angry that his eyes were red with blood and he wanted to take revenge.

However, ye Chenli ignored him, and still looked directly at the hall at the top of the mountain with a pale face:

"I'm here to ask for an explanation from you. The hatred of the Chinese people for thousands of years, from the Xuanyuan emperor in those days to the LingXiao Holy Land prison, must be paid off one by one. Before you finish, you will sell the mountain gate, sell the magic treasure at auction, and discount TIANYAO. If the next generation is not finished, the next generation will return it. Children and grandchildren will not understand until you have paid off the blood debts of the Chinese people for thousands of years. ""Otherwise..."

Speaking of this, the dust of the leaves.

"Otherwise what?"

A voice suddenly rises from the holy land of Lingxiao, which is majestic and profound, just like the laws of the emperor of nine days. As soon as he uttered his voice, the clouds were moving, the thunder was shaking, and the invisible majesty appeared out of thin air, pressing on everyone's heart.

"Master, at least the elder of Lingxiao holy land, even the God!"

Many monks were shocked.

"Otherwise, I will step down your holy land of Lingxiao, smash your mountain gate, destroy your orthodoxy, and kill all the people related to LingXiao Holy Land in the world. The men will be demoted to slaves, and the women will be demoted to prostitutes. Then capture all the executioners who attacked our Chinese people, as well as the high-level of your Lingxiao holy land, draw out your souls and burn them for 100000 years with the fire of the deepest hell in Inferno

Ye Chen said word by word, ignoring the voice of God. His words are as iron as iron, and his eyes are very firm. That is Ye Chen's oath to the sky in front of Xinghe sword palace!

"How dare you

"Arrogant!"

"I don't know how to live or die!"

“……”

At that moment, Lingxiao holy land was shaken by it.

Countless strong breath rose from the sky and shook the whole world. The clouds within three thousand li were dissipated in vain.

"One, two, three. There are twenty or thirty of them. Each one is no worse than Tianjun. Are there 20 or 30 Yuanying Tianjun in Lingxiao holy land? Some of them are even far above the average emperor. "

There are a number of people, not from the tongue.

Many of the heavenly kings are even colder than before. Know this battle, already can't avoid!