Chapter 688

"In today's world, although the four wastelands stand side by side, the East wasteland is still respected. The East wasteland is worthy of being a holy land of cultivation inherited from ancient times, especially the young generation. It is enviable!" there is a sense of fame from it, which is also a compliment.

"Yes, if you want to ask who is the best in the world today, I'm afraid you need to look for it among longyi, Qiu Taiyi, Prince of God and others. Although the eldest prince of our family is invincible in Xihuang, he respected these peers very much." an old man from Xihuang Tanggu sighed and recognized this.

"Where, you are modest. Xihuang is the real holy land of cultivation. The immortal Qingyin is a great man. She comes from Xihuang. Besides her, there is also an outstanding figure, such as Saint Youlian, Prince Yu and son Qingyun. Which one is not an outstanding figure? I'm afraid it's no worse than any arrogance of Donghuang." Donghuang has a living fossil smile and is very modest.

"Speaking of it, the young people of this life are really immortal and extraordinary. There is absolutely no simple one among those famous people!"

"Don't mention those people just now. Isn't the supreme heaven, who is extremely mysterious and was housed as the son of the young god in the West wasteland, proud of the world? It's said that once his great chaos method came out, how many people in the world can resist it?"

"Hua Peiyu, the daughter of the West wasteland emperor, is said to be the daughter of the West Heaven Emperor. Although she hasn't done anything since she was born, how can the daughter of the West heaven emperor be simple? I'm afraid her one look is enough to make countless people surrender?"

"The Banshee saint, Yan Ruyu, is one of the three thousand gods in the legend. At the moment, she has completely grown up. Although the son of the generation of the West wasteland Banshee mountain is unbearable and has long fallen, the Banshee saint is absolutely extraordinary!"

"Shi Xing, the sixth Prince of Xihuang stone country, was born again after two years of seclusion. It is said that when he shot, the older generation of characters had to retreat. Almost no one dared to provoke him in Xihuang, which made people sigh!"

"In addition to these people, there are many terrible characters! Han Wuyi, the xuanbing saint of the northern wilderness, ye Jun, the demon Duke of the southern wilderness, Su Murong, the Nine Tailed Tianhu of the Northern Wilderness fox Qishan, the white bone saint of the Northern Wilderness white bone temple, Wang Jinglong and Yao Ying of the eastern wilderness and northern regions, the purple Lord of Monotheism and the princess of Sanshi, all of these people are listed one by one, which makes us old bones The horror of the head! "

"Yes! Now the world is really a big world. In the past, any such person could dominate the ups and downs of the world for hundreds of years! But in this world, Tianjiao and the divine body rise together, and the Holy Son and the divine king compete for power. It's hard to imagine what will happen in the end! Our old bones are really dead in front of them!"

"In other words, have you forgotten a younger generation who has been talked about recently, ye Chong and ye Tiandi? It is said that he has appeared in the world again. If he is still alive, all the people mentioned above will be compared by him? After all, we have to deny and not talk about those saints and sons, even our old bones His amazing achievements. "Suddenly, someone whispered and mentioned a name that everyone deliberately didn't want to mention.

"Hum! The leaves are heavy, he is just that. He is really dead. If he is like a hearsay, he will not kill him. Simultaneous interpreting, I will teach the son to kill him!" suddenly, a middle-aged man with dark hair is cold, and his face is very uncomfortable.

"It turned out to be Taoist brother Shi tiangan, the deputy head of Tianmen. He must have come for a rumor when he went to the eastern wasteland and southern region to sit in the Qingyu hall. Recently, it is said that the elite of Tianmen, three emperors, seven ancient chariots and thousands of elite fell into the hands of the reborn Ye Chongyi. I don't know whether it is true?" Someone opened his mouth in a gloomy tone, which seemed to be a bit ironic.

"Will you believe such rumors later? Don't forget, our Tianmen gate has been leveled, and the third one can't run away. Don't say it's impossible for one ye Chong to run out. Even if he runs out, does someone really come to southern regions to play? As long as he appears, someone will deliver a message and kill him in person!" Shi tiangan sneered.

"Brother Shi, are you afraid that when ye re comes out, you will find the trouble of eating the sky by the Holy Son of Tianmen?" someone continued.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Shi tiangan's face and said coldly: "In the first battle of the divine ruins that day, ye Chong wounded the son of Tianmen with a nine day coffin of heavy treasure in the west of the wasteland. If he changed a person, he would die. But I taught the son to refine that breath. Instead, he made further progress and made progress. At the moment, he is an invincible man in the world. Let alone Ye Chong did not appear, even if it is true He will not be the enemy of the lily I teach the son! "

Many people are cold. The Jiutian coffin, a treasure in the West wasteland, is at least something at the level of emperor Dao and Emperor soldier. It can not die after being hit by this kind of thing and can refine its Qi machine, which is enough to show the horror of emperor devouring heaven! No wonder Shi tiangan, the deputy head of Tianmen, has such confidence in it.

"Refining the breath of the nine day coffin." Ye Zhong sneered when he heard the speech. Others didn't know, but he had long guessed that the emperor ate the sky must have obtained an ancient inheritance. At least it was left by a holy emperor or even the great emperor. Otherwise, he couldn't have a Jidao holy soldier that hadn't been completely unsealed.

Now with this, we can basically determine this point. I have to admit that emperor phagocytosis was very difficult to deal with. The nine day coffin didn't shock him to death that day, but gave him a chance to break and then stand.

"Tianmen has been a hero since ancient times, and the emperor devoured heaven as the Holy Son of Tianmen. Its strength is unique in the world. It is rumored that he has been inherited by a holy emperor in ancient times. I don't know whether it is true." someone asked this question. Obviously, they have a certain understanding of these things.

Shi tiangan smiled mysteriously when he heard the speech, and then he shook his head slightly and said, "I'm afraid the sect leader doesn't know what kind of great opportunity I've got to teach the son. As long as he's the son, I'll do everything to help him become a Taoist. They say that there may be the sixth emperor in this life, and we Tianmen are looking forward to it."

"What!?"

Many people gasped, and the king Shi tiangan's eyes became more and more suspicious. Tianmen people are so confident that they want the emperor to eat the sky and embark on the road of the emperor?

But now it seems that it may not be impossible, because what kind of ability is it to stop the nine day coffin from dying? You know, many emperors who didn't know that day were destroyed by the blow of Jiutian coffin. The emperor devoured heaven but was a king. He not only didn't die, but also broke and then stood. It was enough to show that he was a man with great luck. He was strong enough and his life was good enough.

"In this way, ye Chong's death is his luck. If he reappears in the world and meets the son of noble religion, I'm afraid his end is doomed!" someone shook his head and sighed.

"Hum, if he is still alive, it would be nice. The bronze block of the Qing emperor, the talisman bone of the heaven, the sun Taoist Scripture and the nine day coffin can make me teach the son to become a Taoist faster!" Shi tiangan was very cold and took these things as something he wanted to get.

"Tut tut Tut, this old guy has a thick skin. He still cares about your things at this time. Don't be polite later. Lord Lun, I'll fight for you and beat him so that he doesn't even know him!" Xiao Lun despises him very much. Do you see a person who is more arrogant and shameless than him.

Ye Chong looked cold and didn't say anything. Although he wanted to kill Shi tiangan, he couldn't do it here. Because he could sense that there was an ancient prohibition in this hall. I'm afraid there was a great emperor in the Qingyu hall in those years. Ordinary people really can't afford to provoke it. Even if ye Chong has the embryo of emperor Daodi's soldiers in hand, he doesn't think he can provoke a great religion that once had a great emperor. Moreover, there was no contradiction between the two sides, and the five set up one more enemy.

"If the rumors in the world are true recently, how wonderful! Can you see the Holy Son of the ghost gate appear, chase Ye Chong thousands of miles and win him a treasure." obviously, someone in this person is still wrong with Tianmen and continues to ask questions.

"Hum, how could he still be alive? If he were alive, he would be killed with a slap. I need to teach the son to do it?" Shi tiangan was very disdainful and looked a little ugly.

"Doesn't emperor phagocytosis claim to be invincible in this generation? Why don't he kill Ye Chong himself? That's enough to explain a lot of problems, lest someone secretly say that emperor phagocytosis is not as good as ye Chong!" another person opened his mouth with a trace of ridicule.

"Ye Chong is not qualified to fight the Holy Son. He is just a small generation with the help of external forces. What is it?" Shi tiangan continued.

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"Sooner or later, there will be a war." ye Chongping opened his mouth calmly and responded to xiaolun without disdain or dignity. The hatred between Tianmen and butianjiao is so. Now that I am born, the two sides must decide whether to win or lose. This is not something that anyone can change. They only need to see the real moves, not rely on words.

"You said, if we bring all the people from Tianmen this time, how many of the old people sitting here will jump out to complain for them?" xiaolun changed the question again. At the moment, he was very excited and very happy that he was going to make a big show.

Ye Chong was silent and calmly looked at the place ahead. Suddenly, he looked a little moved because he saw an acquaintance.