"Ye Chen, you still don't understand. I am the unity of Tao and the power of mastering the law of syncretism. No matter how powerful your magic power is, no matter how high your skill level is and how strong your magic power is, you are just a mortal. But I am a God. How can the power of mortals hurt Tao God? "
Ling Xiao Zhen Xian said coldly.
Ye Chen's shaking the sun and the moon is like the fist power of an evil Jiao coming out of the cage. Just after entering the hundred feet of the real immortal in Lingxiao, ye Chen quickly disappeared, as if being eroded by the invisible power of heaven and earth, and could not be stopped by the God of the underworld.
In the end, only a small Jeet hit Lingxiao Zhenxian, smashing a basin size wound. And for the hundred million Zhang tall Lingxiao real immortal, such a wound is hardly even pores, it is not worth mentioning.
"Die!"
Lingxiao Zhenxian is just a palm shot, leaf dust is like a ball, by life beat fly, crash into the moon, almost hit the moon, hit a crater.
"Come again!"
The leaf dust drinks, does not retreat, in the eye pupil golden flame flaming, once again displays the supernatural power to roar to the sky true immortal.
This time, he was blown away by the guidance of Lingxiao real immortal, and countless golden gods, blood and bones were sprinkled. Although in the next second, ye Chen will display the great magic power of the true spirit of the emperor to remodel the body.
But any reasonable person can see that this kind of supernatural power can not be unlimited and has no cost. Every time ye Chen used it, his hair turned white. This magic power is at the cost of overdrawn longevity yuan and potential.
"Dong --!"
When the leaf dust was blasted for the fourth time and remolded for the fourth time.
"Master! You don't have to fight any more. "
Qingchuan cherry can't help but cry directly. On earth, countless onlookers are staring at Ye Chen, leaving only despair and sadness in their hearts.
Is the earth and frost leaf coming to an end?
……
One sword separated from the world, Chen Lei Kaitian Dao, Ming Yu Shenquan, jiujue mieshi Shen Lei
A powerful magic power is wielded from ye Chen's hand. Many magical powers have helped Ye Chen overcome the enemy and defeat his opponent. No matter what kind of strong one, ye Chen has to give up three points in the face of Ye Chen, the most powerful supernatural power from the depths of the star sea and the top Xianzong holy land. Even if it is a challenge beyond the level, ye Chen is never afraid.
Anyone in this star field, even one or two levels higher than ye Chen, is no match for him. This is the confidence of the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor.
Just like a great scientist, even if limited to primary school, can easily defeat the best students with primary school knowledge.
But at the moment, leaf dust seems to be really exhausted.
Again and again, he controls the incomparably powerful magic power, wields the broken blade magic weapon to kill the Lingxiao real immortal. But Lingxiao real immortal just looked at him indifferently, raised his hand, waved his palm, a magic power, and easily crushed the leaf dust.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't even use magic. Ye Chen has never broken his whole body's hundred Zhang God domain and nine yellow spring rivers.
"It's no use, ye Chen. He Dao and Yuan Ying are the differences between God and man. The hundred Zhang range of the original immortal is the God realm of the natural moat. He does not have the power of combining the Tao. Ordinary magic and magic powers, even laws, will disappear once they collide. Only the top-level magic arts and treasures can hurt me, but your strength is too small. "
Ling Xiao Zhen Xian looks at Ye Chen coldly and smiles faintly.
So far, the dust has been blasted in succession. But also left a scar on Lingxiao real immortal. Those scars are mainly left by the broken blade weapon and several great magic powers.
Although Lingxiao immortal said it didn't matter, he was still afraid of the broken blade in Ye Chen's hand.
After all, although it is only a remnant blade of the divine weapon, it is the king of apes and demons. It can also cause damage to the body of Hetao and even kill him.
However, the Dharma of Lingxiao real immortal is too large. He is ten thousand feet tall, which is even with the moon beside him. The sword breaking weapon in Ye Chen's hand is only about ten feet long. It is estimated that it will take a long time for Lingxiao Zhenxian to stand there and cut Ye Chen.
"Rosefinch fire!"
Ye Chen even put out the scarlet fire that Xu didn't use. The terrible nine color flames twined with each other and turned into nine color fire dragons and burned to the real immortal in the sky.
But the young man in black just opens his mouth and breathes.
"Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!"
In the void, it seems that there is a huge, long wind of tens of thousands of miles. On the surface of the earth, clouds are broken and a long trace is pulled out, as if the sky is suddenly split.
The storm looked ordinary, but many Jindan Yuanying friars who watched the war were involved in it by accident. The golden elixir turned into dead bones on the spot. Even those newborn babies also sacrificed their magic weapons and managed to break free from the storm. And the nine color fire dragon, in front of the mighty long wind, naturally dissipated quickly.
"It's terrible. Is this the true immortal power?"
Countless people smacked their tongues.
"It's said that a drop of blood is worth a monk Yuanying. I didn't believe it before, but now I do."
Many of the Yuanying monks who escaped were still in fear.
Before they did not face the real immortal Lingxiao as the enemy, watching the war also feel sorry for ye Chen, think how he can be so easily defeated. But now witnessing Lingxiao real immortal blowing his breath can kill a group of Yuan infants, and really understand what he means."It is no wonder that many Taishang elders of Zhenxian Taoism would rather give up their endless power, but also close their doors and study hard to pursue the realm of harmony. Such realm, a person is a religion, is a religion, is a star field. What kind of clan and aristocratic family are needed to help. "
Some people sigh.
The great power of those who practice immortals belongs to themselves, and the strong are the only ones.
Many people still don't quite understand. They think that relying on renhaizongmen organization, they are still very strong and do not need to be afraid of anything. But today, they are all cold hearted to see the performance of Lingxiao real immortal.
Lingxiao real immortal is only a fake immortal, and has such a powerful and terrifying power. What about the real fairies? So called the most powerful of all the fairies in the world? How terrible is it?
"Husband..."
Shen MengYue and other people's heart, more and more sink into the abyss.
"Kill!"
Ye Chen abandoned the fire of the rosefinch, and urged Linglong baby of the nine gods with all his strength. In an instant, the nine gods behind him lit up at the same time. At that moment, ye Chen, with his supreme power, urged nine kinds of magic powers at the same time. Kill the real immortal of Lingxiao together.
"Xuanming heavy water!"
"Hell boxing!"
"Chen Lei opens the sky knife!"
“……”
The nine different kinds of supernatural powers correspond to the nine Supreme deities that ye Chen has practiced since his rebirth. Each of them is a super skill at the top of the divine level.
At this moment, ye Chen's attack is equivalent to the simultaneous attack of nine deities Yuanying. His power is so powerful that he can't believe it. Especially, the anger of the ape devil, which is driven by the great saint, shakes the sun and the moon. The golden light is sharp, and everything is invincible!
Many people just look at the sharp light and feel that the spirit will be split.
But Lingxiao real immortal, return is only a wave of the hand.
"Shua