"I'll give you an hour to think about it. If you don't, we'll wash the whole earth out completely." The voice of blood clan overhaul is cold.

At that moment, on the earth, countless people were as cold as ice, cold through the bones.

The disciples of the frost leaf sect are even more sad and angry. They can feel that the young people in the galaxy and outside the region, such as Tian Hui Tian Jun, Hao Hu, the ancestor of the Guangming group of the blood clan, look around. The malice among them makes them extremely angry and sad.

The wind chime looked up. In the whole hall of frost leaf Pavilion, a group of people have their own ghost. In the eyes of every monk outside the country, they are staring at the disciples of frost leaf sect like hungry wolves.

After losing Ye Chen, the frost leaf sect turned into a big sheep, and could not resist the invasion of these traitors. Even Hao Hu Tianjun, with a more ferocious smile, stepped up step by step and looked at Shen MengYue and other women with malicious eyes.

"It's over, the whole earth and the frost leaf sect are all over, Grandpa, I'll never see you again..."

Wind bell closed her eyes sadly.

When ye Chen is defeated, it means the decline and destruction of frost leaf. Leaf dust is the foundation of frost leaf and even the whole earth. If other people lose, they can wait for him to come forward to save the sky. Now, even ye Chen is defeated, who else?

Many people have relied on Ye Chen for countless times. It seems that if ye Chen is still there, he will not be defeated. However, even the most optimistic Qingchuan Ying and others are still left with despair.

"Husband, are we really going to die?"

Shen MengYue raised her head and looked up to the sky. Her body was trembling and fragile.

Facing Hao Hu Tian Jun, Xue mengning pulled out the black sword behind her. Her face was like frost, and she held the sword handle in her hand. Obviously, she decided to die in battle.

At that moment, when the whole earth, everyone was in despair.

When the frost leaf people, pull out the sword only to fight to the death, no more care.

When all the onlookers shook their heads and sighed, they thought that the war would never be overturned, and the myth of Ye Chen would come to an end.

When ye Chen was sentenced to death by Lingxiao zhenxiandu, holding the spirit of Qingchuan cherry in his hand, he was ready to crack it directly to warn the dying Ye Chen

Ye Chen suddenly laughed, smiling like an innocent child, as if he had regained some precious treasure that had been lost for a long time.

"What are you laughing at?"

Lingxiao Zhenxian frowned and looked at him coldly, just like watching a catfish on the chopping board, unable to jump at all. Many onlookers, even shaking their heads and sighing, no longer think that ye Chen has any chance to turn the table.

Ye Chen converged his smile and raised his head slowly. His eyes were deep to the extreme. He gently said, "I'm smiling. You think you beat me, but do you know who I am? What's my name? "

"Ha ha, who are you calling and who are you? Why do you care about the true immortal? Is it the Archaean immortal, the Supreme God King, or the disciples of the five immortal sects The immortal in the sky laughs.

Many of his entourage standing behind him were laughing like thunder.

Numerous onlookers shook their heads in dismay at the same time. Ye Chen has given up hope completely. Otherwise, how could he say such stupid words? I'm afraid he has been driven crazy. Do you think that relying on the name of Ye Zhenxian, you can intimidate the hall and the hall?

Don't mention a true immortal who abandoned the star realm. Even if ye chenzhen is a disciple of the five immortal sects, Lingxiao real immortal will not give in at this moment.

They burst into laughter, but ye Chen paid no attention to it. He just carried his hands and looked up at the sky, and his eyes became more and more profound:

"since I was born again, they called me ye Xianshi, ye Zhenjun, ye Danwang, ye Tianjun But it's not my real name. I've been looking for it for a long time, even though I thought I've lost it

"Even when I put the half of Shenluo Tianjing into my body, I didn't find it. I decided to stop looking for it in despair. I didn't find it until just now, when the emperor of the sea came, I found that it was always there..."

"Oh, who are you?" Ling Xiao Zhen Xian laughs.

"You want to really see? With a smile, he turned his head.

"It's good. Let's show benzhenxian."

The smile on the face of Lingxiao real immortal is more and more prosperous. The followers around him looked at him with a smile, as if he were looking at an idiot.

"Good."

Ye Chen nodded.

He closed his eyes gently. In an instant, the breath of Ye Chen's whole body declined to the extreme, just like a mortal, when everyone was ready to laugh.

Suddenly, an immortal light from ye Chen's purple mansion, from ye Chen's flesh and soul, from the deepest mark of Ye Chen's spirit, an indescribable and indescribable place suddenly jumped out.

"Boom!"

At that moment, all the people's smiles were stiff on their faces, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

I can only see an incredible immortal standing in the sky, standing hundreds of millions of miles tall, surrounded by endless celestial splendor. He regards the whole solar system as a bathtub. The sun becomes a bullet in his hand, and the moon turns into dust. It appears in front of the real immortal in the sky.

The fairy was dressed in black, and his face was shrouded in chaos. A faint trace appeared, which was almost the same as leaf dust. The immortal is too powerful to understand, and its power is beyond description. It seems that if you can lift your hand to break the universe, you can pierce the nine day chaos fairy king.Ling Xiao Zhen Xian is at his feet, like a mole ant, just like when ye Chen was facing Lingxiao.

The next second, in the astonishment of countless people, the eyes of many followers, and the pale eyes of the real immortal in the sky, the chaotic fairy King slowly opened his mouth and made a sound, shaking the universe in all directions:

"my name..."

"Xuanchen Immortal Emperor!"

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In the universe, the ancient sun stands high, like a huge mountain, the light shines on the whole solar system. Compared with the towering immortal, which is hundreds of millions of feet tall and even with the moon, the sun is much stronger, too large, and its volume is countless times that of the moon, just like the difference between a giant and a dwarf.

The energy of the sun feeds the whole solar system, and the moon just reflects its light, which is obviously the giant.

Although Lingxiao Zhenxian has the same power as the stars, it is only the most common satellite and has no powerful power to shake the sun.

But at the moment, when the fearsome strong man, whose height is unimaginable and who regards the whole solar system as a footstool, comes, he is as stiff as the real Fairies in the sky. His whole body is frozen there, motionless.

He just looked at the statue from the foot of the sun and the moon shoulder to shoulder, like a mortal under Mount Tai, covered with endless chaos in the most powerful fairy king.

"Who is this? How can he be so powerful?"

The fairy in the sky trembles all over.

He wanted to take the powerful existence that jumped out of Ye Chen's body as an illusion, a kind of magic.

However, the breath of the whole body of the statue was so frightening that he could not even lift a little finger from the beginning to the end. Lingxiao only felt that in front of this one hundred million Li high, stepping on the starry River, he felt like a child, when he first contacted with a cultivator.