Chapter 863

"Whoosh!"

As soon as ye Chen collected it, he took the silver light left in his body into his palm. If you look at it carefully, the silver light group is a brilliant picture of the star river. It is very similar to the nine sky Milky Way map, except that there is a thin sword mark on it, which is haokai's golden elixir.

Once the golden elixir is cultivated, it will be different from the ordinary golden elixir.

What kind of supernatural power is, what kind of golden elixir is. Even if the master falls down, the power of the golden elixir of my life will still remain. Through this golden elixir, you can still inspire magical powers. It is not inferior to a lower grade of Tianbao, but also has various miracles. It is one of the most precious treasures under the true immortal whether refining pills or giving them to his disciples.

"Damn it, how dare you kill me, the son of Wuji orthodoxy?"

"I don't want to put down the golden elixir quickly, or the ancestor will make you powder immediately."

"Kneel down and beg for mercy

The owners of the golden and silver palms were all angry. I saw a mountain like breath, covering the sky and earth, suppressing the whole Cang. People of hundreds of miles around Yanjing are all crawling on the ground, shivering. In the void, there are more blue lightning, which is the thunder and lightning of the law, which shows that the coming people have deeply touched the power of the law.

"Boom!"

One, two, three

A total of four figures appeared around the leaf dust. Each of them was oppressive to the sky, which broke the hearts of countless people. Many ordinary people even couldn't bear the pressure and were shocked directly. Hundreds of miles around the city, chaos, countless cars parked on the road, can not move instability, even the rising nun Ning Dan, are pressed to the ground, only feel the sky like a mountain.

"Yuan Ying Tian Jun, and more than one!"

Qin Shuang and others stare in horror. It is because they know that the inside information behind these holy places is deep that they can not recognize each other. However, they did not expect that the details of the holy land are so deep that even if the main force goes out and steps into the immortal land, there are still so many baby heavenly kings!

I can only see an old woman in black stepping on a dreamlike land, a man with golden hair and golden eyes, with a big day's birth behind her. An old man with silver wings on his back has bright silver pupils, and the last one is shrouded in a mist.

Wuji palace, Wanyao temple, Changsheng Daochang and other sacred places are all present.

Their accomplishments are all in the realm of Yuanying. Each of them has its own rules, which is even more powerful than the ancestors of blood clan.

If Peng Zun is still alive, he will understand. Although the ancestor of the blood clan and the four holy land lords are all in the early stage of Yuanying, how can the Yuanying of Xinghai university be compared with the ordinary emperor who abandoned the star region? These four people, at least equivalent to the abandoned star region of the mid-term.

"Boy, are you ye Chen? Ancestor, I wanted someone to take you back to the sect, take you back to the sect, and train you carefully. I didn't expect you to be so perverse and insane that you dare to kill so many great cult's true biographies and alternate deities. It's a death penalty! "

The old woman in Black said in a cold voice, and her eyes were overcast. She was the master of Wuji palace and Longyao.

Under the old woman's feet, a dreamlike pure land emerges, on which there are deities singing, celestial immortals dancing in the sky, and real dragons flying in the sky, shrouded in a divine radiance, like the beginning of the world. She herself is like the creator of the world.

"It's true that so many true gods have fallen down. Only by using the learning of him and the humble aborigines on this star can we wash away the shame of our great teachers." The master of Changsheng Taoist temple is cold hum.

"Kill him!"

The owner of Wanyao temple with silver wings on his back is as bright as a torch.

"You want to kill me, too?"

When ye Chen shakes the withered branches in his hand, he makes a sword sound like a dragon's chant. The sound shakes nine days and is bright with gold. At the moment, with the towering power of stepping down the eight alien races and cutting off the candidate Shenzi with sword, he was facing the four big Yuan babies, but he still did not care, and swept to the four big Yuan babies with a sword.

He was so fearless that he was able to fight against four enemies. Seeing ye Chen go away with his sword, he was convinced by his courage and courage.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

All the four powerful hands were killed by Ye Chen, and the sword Qi was even cut in front of the four people. The four yuan babies, ye Chen and ye Chen fought one after another. They were all cut back for hundreds of feet in an instant, and their faces were a little ugly.

"The little guy has strong magic power." The old woman in black looks like iron.

"It's all about magic power. When you reach the realm of Yuanying, what you can see is not magic power, but the combination of magic power, Daoism, magic weapon, and flesh body. If we say the magic power, the power of haokai just now is not inferior to ours, but if we kill him, will it be difficult for us

The voice of the master of Changsheng Taoist temple is ethereal, and he snorts coldly.

Ye Chen frowned slightly. The withered branch was just a common branch, not a branch of immortal tree or divine tree, so it could not carry all his mana. Through the dead branch, he could play at most one or two percent, and the dead branch would be shattered.

At the moment, ye Chen is like a Hercules with a wooden sword. How can he exert his power?

But ye Chen laughs: "only four mole ants, kill you, between the fingers of the matter."

After that, he shook the withered branches again, and the sound of the sword sounded like the chant of a dragon. The magic power of terror is infused into it, and it is cast into holy gold. It is like the sword in the hand of the God King. Its edge is as bright as the sky, shining to the extreme."Chop!"

Ye Chen shoots out with a sword, and the sword is flying in the sky. He even cuts down one arm of the old woman in Wuji palace.

"Ah!"

The old woman in black screamed repeatedly, covered her hands and retreated. Countless golden blood spilled from her amputated limbs. The blood was still fragrant with the fragrance of medicine. It was the most precious blood. If you take the golden elixir, you will make great progress.

"You want to die!"

The old woman roared loudly. Although a broken arm is of no importance to friar Yuanying, it can be recovered soon. However, it is a great shame for her that the master of Wuji palace and the emperor of Yuanying should be cut off by Ye Chen with a sword.

"Boy, I will crush your spirit and golden elixir to pieces." The old woman's eyes were cold to the extreme. At her feet, a vast world evolves. The real dragon roars and the unicorn roars. The gods and the immortals fight against the wind side by side. The land of gods is becoming more and more extensive, as if enveloping the void.

"Ha ha."

The leaf dust sneers, the magic power infuses in the hand, the withered branch vibrates violently. But everyone felt vaguely that the dead branch could hardly bear it.

They didn't know that ye Chen had a withered branch in his hand. They thought it was a magic weapon.

When a man loses his weapon, the power of nature drops.

"Ye Chen, we know that you can kill the ancestor of the blood clan and haokai, and have some skills. But don't think that you can compete with us. What's more, we have four of us. We rely on the strength of the whole Phoenix Mountain array. You are just one person. Even if you are strong, what can you do? Surrender quickly. "