Chapter 996

"Ye Chen, do you really want to kill them all?"

"You know, I'm the same way. He Dao incarnates for thousands of times. If an idea doesn't die, it will never die. Unless you can kill all my thoughts at the same time, I will come back and take revenge on you one day. "

The reason why he is called "true immortal" is that when he reaches this realm, he thinks that there are countless deities in the world. If we can't kill all the thoughts of a harmonious way, we can't say that we should kill this one. Maybe thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years later, the he Dao can grow up and make a comeback.

It is because of the difficulty to kill the unity of the Tao, so once it has been cultivated, it can be called a true immortal. Even in the face of Xianzong, it is just awe. It is not true that there is no resistance.

Even in the Central Star River world, he Dao is a overlord, not to mention the frontier of the universe, but also a local overlord. There's almost nothing to threaten.

Some of them even incarnate the creation God of some races, the Supreme God, and enjoy endless incense. Only when we step into the realm of harmony, can we say that there is a trace of hope of real longevity. In some people's eyes, it is a ticket to enter the big chess game of the universe.

"Just like ants."

Ye Chen's pupil is neither happy nor sad, but says lightly, and the palm continues to press down.

"Guns

Lingxiao immortal was so angry that he directly offered his condensed Zhunxian treasure, a ghost gun, which was about ten feet long. It was shining with black gold, with the sound of ghosts crying and howling from the hell. The hair was filled with a powerful God's awn, and even the void was torn apart.

"This is the ghost of zhunxianbao."

There's a galactic friar, calling in secret.

Zhunxianbao Youming is the Zhenzong artifact of Lingxiao holy land. Lingxiao Zhenxian's personal weapon at that time was a real legend. It was abandoned by Lingxiao Zhenxian in the battle with Lingxiao Zhenxian, and even had a fight with foreign countries.

After the real immortal of Lingxiao disappeared, the gun was buried in the deepest part of Lingxiao holy land, accompanied by Lingxiao Shenzi. It is said that although it is not a real immortal treasure, it still has 90% power, which is far more than that of other quasi immortal treasures. Once awakened, it can shake the void of the sun and moon, and burst into a full attack of the real immortal.

This is why other forces, no matter how powerful, still fear the holy land of the sky.

"Stand up!"

Lingxiao immortal drank again. Under his feet, there was a huge, countless black and blue lines interwoven, as if the hell devil pattern spread to the void in all directions, and finally shrouded in a thousand miles, and turned into a three-dimensional array. The vast holy breath revives from the map, just as the ancient god's residence came into this world.

This is the Zhenshan Shenzhen array of Lingxiao holy land.

"Open it for me!"

Lingxiao real immortal roars. He holds the ghost of Zhunxian treasure and steps on the holy array of Lingxiao holy land. The God body of hundreds of millions of Zhang in the middle bursts out endless light.

Finally, all the light converged to the tip of the magic gun in his hand. The light of the spear tip is extremely hot. It penetrates the void directly. I don't know how many worlds it has penetrated. It is so sharp that even hundreds of thousands of miles apart, I feel like my soul has been split.

"Shua

Lingxiao immortal holding a spear, fight to kill Xiang Ye Chen.

This was the most powerful blow in his life. In order to burst out all his strength, Lingxiao Zhenxian even ignored the physical body of Lingxiao Shenzi, and his eyes, nose and other facial features were bleeding, and his body was almost burst by the terrorist forces, and he didn't care at all. He just hit ye Chen with a spear.

Even if we don't use the power of huangquan Shenze, this spear is also a real joint attack, which is enough to shoot down the moon in the sky with one spear.

Any monk who saw the spear looked pale, bowed his head and closed his eyes. He did not dare to face it directly, but felt that the deepest part of the spirit was pierced. At the same time, Ling Xiao Zhen Xian pinches his palm and smiles cruelly on his face. He wants to kill Qingchuan Ying's soul and burn Ye Chen and jade.

But in the eyes of Ye Chen, who uses the power of xuanchen Xiandi at the moment, the rebellion of Lingxiao real immortal is just like the feimayer that shakes the big tree, which is ridiculous and beyond his capacity.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Chen didn't use any mana, Qingchuan Ying had already fallen into his left palm, and his right palm flipped and snapped.

"Bang!"

With Ye Chen's one stroke, the void of thousands of miles is patted into a thin layer by Ye Chen's palm. As if the original three-dimensional world, into a thin piece of paper.

Whether it is stars, vegetation, mountains, rivers, asteroids, or the Lingxiao real immortal standing among them, as well as the Youming spear of zhunxianbao in his hand, ye Chen has clapped it into thin paper.

"No, no, no!"

In the end, Lingxiao Zhenxian is unwilling to cry out. He tries to escape from the original spirit and escape to the outside. But the whole space, and even time, is confined by the dust. The power of xuanchen Immortal Emperor is too strong. Even if ye Chen has only one tenth of the power that does not destroy the yuan God at this moment, it is easy to shoot a false harmony.

"PATA --!"

After ye Chen's palm, Lingxiao Zhenxian, together with the artifact in his hand and the divine array under his feet, collapsed at the same time. Even the yuan God was annihilated by the dust of Ye Chen. There was no residue left, and they were all turned into flying smoke.At the same time, in the wild depths of some planet in the galaxy, in an ancient temple

A group of people dressed in ancient clothes and looking like barbarian tribes are holding some mysterious ceremony.

They murmured words that no one could understand. The leader yelled and ordered his men and women to be carried up on the altar in front of them, and the stone dagger in their hands was raised to prepare for the bloodstain.

But at this time, the statue in the middle of the temple suddenly opened its eyes, looked frightened and wanted to roar, but it was too late.

The statue, which was so high, suddenly exploded and broke into pieces. It was as if it had been smashed by an invisible palm, and there was no trace left.

If someone is there, they will be surprised to find that the statue is similar to the real immortal in the sky.

Not only in this star, in all kinds of other planets, even in a small star outside the abandoned star field, hundreds of gods collapsed or friars suddenly burst apart. Ye Chen's palm not only killed the real body of Lingxiao real immortal, but also wiped out all other ideas in the universe. A generation of true immortals fell.

He Dao can be separated from a hundred thoughts, but he is killed by a hand. This is the tyranny of the Immortal Emperor!

At that moment, all the monks who witnessed this scene felt as if they were facing the God's residence like mortals. They were as weak as dust.

Even the stars in Ye Chen's palm are fragile and vulnerable. In the whole solar system, there is silence to the extreme. Only the God of leaf dust stands on it, as if the king of the nine immortals came to the mortals. Ye Ye Ye is so brilliant and incomparable!