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The first thousand five hundred and ninety-five chapters lead the enemy

Ye Chen left again, leaving the Peach Blossom Land that would not cause dust.

His heart was already extremely cold and blinded by hatred, so he did not hesitate to threaten the woman he loved the most.

He was crazy, and the death of the reincarnated man made him unable to help but start a catastrophe and become a demon in the killing.

His eyes became calm again without any turbulence.

Anyone who knows him knows that the calmer he is, the more terrifying he is, like a prehistoric beast about to wake up.

The reincarnation has not yet been found, and the enemy has not yet been found.

Such as Phoenix Immortal, the Immortal God Son, the Burial Heaven Son, the Taoist Zhiyang, and the Divine Body of Nirvana, it seemed that the world had evaporated, and even the Information Pavilion could not find any news.

As dawn approached, he came to Kunlun City again.

Kunlun Ancient City is magnificent and can be a symbol of Zhongzhou. Anyone who comes to Zhongzhou will come here to view it.

It occupies like a giant dragon, staring at the world and wilderness.

It was already dawn, and there were more monks around Kunlun Ancient City, coming and going, and there were many powerful people among them.

Ye Chen did not enter the city and stood in the void outside the city.

The monks passing by would look at him with a strange look. In the early morning, Banban was doing something.

Ye Chen said nothing, pulled off his black robe, took off the Guiming mask, and his long beard was shaved, revealing his true face.

In addition to these, he also deliberately revealed the qi and blood of the holy body.

His purpose in this way was very simple. Since he could not find his enemies, he would reveal his identity and lead them to appear.

Just imagine, if Fengxian and the others knew that he was still alive, they would gather monks from all directions to surround and kill them again.

"Oh my God, did I read it wrong?" A scream rang out outside the Kunlun Ancient City, and his eyes gathered. They could recognize the honor of the holy body and the qi and blood of the holy body.

"This...how is this possible?" The monks who were in and out gathered together with a wonderful expression.

"He can survive the great saint-level killer." The people in the city were also moved and rushed out like a tide.

"I clearly saw that the fire of his soul was destroyed!" Everyone's face was pale and there was a sound of horror.

"I'm so surprised. This guy can't kill him no matter how he does it!" Someone scratched his head hard, but he really couldn't figure out the reason.

More and more monks came, standing all over the heavens, all looking as if they were looking at Ye Chen like a monkey.

Ye Chen stood quietly like a statue, motionless.

But his appearance caused a huge uproar.

The quasi-saint level, he is the first to survive with the one-final kill of the Great Saint level, so how can it not be shocked?

In an instant, the news that he was still alive had spread infinitely into the center of Kunlun Ancient City.

The Xuanhuang Zhongzhou suddenly exploded. It spread to the East Wilderness, to the South Region, to the West Desert, to the North Mountain.

The entire Xuanhuang was shocked and he formed a team to watch.

"You are still alive." A figure rushed out of an unknown mountain, and blood spread out to the sky. When you look carefully, it was the enemy's son of God buried in the sky.

"I don't believe it." In the vast ocean, the immortal god rushed out, and his roar trembled in the sky. No wonder Ye Chen couldn't find him, but he was actually hiding here.

"This time, I will kill you." In a remote ancient city, a quiet word resounded through the nine heavens. No one could see him, but only heard his voice. It was the elusive and destructive body of the divine destruction.

"Okay, very good." Feng Xian'er climbed into the sky from a deserted forest, with a beautiful appearance and a ferocious look. She gritted her teeth and wanted to eat people. She was not like a fairy, but more like a demon.

The four of them have evil spirits and each summons their followers. This time the lineup is larger, with a total of as many as 100,000.

Outside Kunlun City, the crowd was already like the sea, and it was covered in darkness.

"Since I survived, why do you still have to run out?" Sifang pointed at Ye Chen, very confused.

"There are so many enemies, isn't this a way to seek death?"

"Can't it be that after I died once, my head would not be so clear?" Many old guys stroked their beards.

"It is obvious that I want to attract Feng Xian'er and the others to come. After so many relatives and friends died, I will naturally collect debts."

Amid the discussion, the sky was turbulent and rumbling.

In the east, clouds and mist rolled, as if thousands of troops were rushing to kill him. The leader was the son of the Burial Heaven, riding a red-flame lion, with a magnificent momentum.

In the West, the sky was buzzing, and the rolling murderous aura was raging. The divine body of Nirvana came stepping on the flying sword. There were tens of thousands of followers behind him, and each faced with ferocious faces like evil ghosts.

In the south, the space exploded, and there was a brilliant sea of ​​immortals surging, rolling countless figures. The immortal god son flew into the clouds and fog, rushing forward, with a magnificent blood and turbulent world.

In the north, the sky collapsed, and the shadows of people were covered with the sky and earth, swallowing the sky and receiving the earth, surrounded by a colorful jade chariot, and Fengxianer sat in the jade chariot.

The east, northwest and west are like four dark oceans. They want to swallow this world, and the formation is extremely huge.

"My mother, go." The monk watching, seeing this scene, hurriedly retreated, and the older monks were no exception.

"One hundred thousand people, the situation is even worse." Someone sighed, "If Ye Chen escapes again today, I will take his surname."

While speaking, the immortal gods, the phoenix immortals, the burial gods, and the divine bodies of the nirvana had all died, and their faces were all ferocious.

This empty sky, because of their arrival, became dim and the sun was blocked, as if it had turned into darkness.

Compared to them, Ye Chen's figure felt lonely, like a grain of sand and dust in front of the sea, small and invisible.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ye Chen's words were dull.

"If there is no blood-resistance boundary, you will be killed today." The son of the God of Cangtian shouted loudly, his eyes full of violence.

"It's you who are looking for death." The divine body of Nirvana said coldly.

"Catch the living." Fengxian smiled grimly, "I mainly refine him into a puppet and kneel down for life."

"How is it possible that he actually has an immortal eye." Unlike Fengxian and the others, the immortal god son stared at Ye Chen with a slightly narrowed eyes, looking incredible.

He was carrying the left eye of the Immortal Wheel, and could clearly sense Ye Chen's right eye. The breath could not be copied, so he was absolutely immortal eye.

"Okay, very good." The god son of the immortal clan smiled grimly, and there was a fiery light in his eyes, full of greed.

"Your fairy eyes are mine." With a smile, the guy rushed out first, impatiently.

The immortal sword in his hand was flowing in seal script, and his sword was unparalleled. Its power was so powerful that it was pointed directly at Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Ye Chen's blood robe was fierce, his expression was indifferent, and he was still towering.

Under the gaze of everyone, the immortal god son pierced through the misty nothingness with his sword, and stabbed Ye Chen's eyebrows impartially.

pound!

The sound of metal hitting suddenly sounded, and the clanging sound was crisp.

The sword at the peak of the Immortal Clan's God Son failed to break Ye Chen's eyebrows, and even the fairy sword in his hand broke inch by inch.

"This..." The god's eyes of the immortal tribe's gods immediately emerged, and their pupils also tightened. That was his peak sword! Is he too weak or Ye Chen too strong?

In a moment of trance, Ye Chen raised his hand and covered it with a palm.

The son of the immortal tribe knelt on the spot and knelt in front of Ye Chen.

All directions were shocked, their expressions turned petrified, and they were playing...what were playing?

You should know that the god son of the immortal clan is a saint, and he is not an ordinary saint level. His combat power can kill the quasi-saint king.

Ye Chen is only a quasi-saint level, one level away.

However, at such an unequal level, the peak sword of the Immortal Clan God Son could not break Ye Chen's defense.

Not only did he fail to break Ye Chen's defense, he was suppressed with a palm. The kneeling speed made people unable to react.

"How could it be so strong?" Fengxian, the Son of the Burial Heaven, the Son of the Gods, and their nearly 100,000 followers were also shocked, as if they saw a terrifying scene.

"This is impossible." The immortal god son roared and roared, his eyes were red and covered in blood. He wanted to break the confinement, but was pressed so hard that he could not move and could only kneel there.

He was the noble son of the immortal tribe, and it was difficult to accept this fact, and he was defeated so flawlessly.

"Nothing is impossible." Ye Chen's voice was as faint as thunder, and he pointed to the divine light, destroying the Taoist practice of the immortal gods.

Then, he hooked his hands and clenched out the left eye of the Son of the Immortal Clan, and then integrated into his left eye.

The Six Paths of Immortal Ring Anges, the left and right eyes, have been together again after more than five thousand years.

Soon, a mysterious aura flowed from Ye Chen's body, and invisible ripples appeared, buzzing the Xutian.

That is the power of the immortal eye, its power is ancient and powerful.

What’s ridiculous is that this gathering was not in the hands of the immortals, which should be an excellent irony.

What made Ye Chen regretful was that the left eye of the Immortal Ring An returned, and the forbidden techniques that had awakened before did not exist.

ah....!

The immortal god's son roared, his hair disheveled, and his screams were shrill.

His cultivation was destroyed, his immortal eyes were taken away, and his arrogance and his dignity were gone.

Ye Chen had no mercy, and even his bloodline was destroyed.

This time, he did not give Jiang Taixu any face. Even if Jiang Taixu came in person, he would not hesitate.
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