Everyone looked at the sound, and with the bright moon gate, they saw a group of people appearing not far away and rushing towards this side.

The lead are two old men, one is the same as the modern old man, wearing a Tang suit and a big back head; the other looks more like a god in a TV series, wearing a plain dress, with something like a jade pendant hanging around his waist, three wisps of fairy beards swaying in the wind, and a lotus crown on his head, which looks super cool.

"This...why is this so similar to a god?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the old man Xianbing, and were all shocked by his cool outfit.

No need to think about it, the old man dressed up like this is definitely a master among the masters.

For example, in Journey to the West, people dressed in such a way are all powerful beings.

"Master!"

"grandfather!"

Lu Bin and Zhu Weihua, who were trampled to pieces, were in great pain and almost fainted, were both energetic at this time and shouted at the top of their throats.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuanqing, Zhu Haishan and others quickly accelerated their pace and rushed towards Lu Bin and Zhu Weihua.

"Disciple, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xuanqing immediately helped Lu Bin into his arms. Seeing that he was beyond recognition, he was in pain and couldn't help but ask in a hurry.

"Master, my egg is broken." Lu Bin cried.

"Grandpa, my eggs are broken, woo woo..." Zhu Weihua even cried.

"What!"

Wang Xuanqing and Zhu Haishan were shocked.

As soon as he looked, he saw that the two of them were covered with blood.

"I'm angry! I'm angry!!!" Wang Xuanqing roared in anger.

With his anger sounded, the earth that was originally just a mighty and gentle breeze, and it was instantly strong that it was difficult for everyone to open their eyes. They could even smell the bitter murderous intent from the strong wind.

Very terrifying!

"Who is Ye Beiming? Get over and get to die!!!" Wang Xuanqing roared, twisting his head, and his red eyes swept up on a group of people not far away.

"Master, it's him, Ye Beiming is him!" Lu Bin raised his trembling hand and pointed it at Ye Chen, shouting with gritted teeth.

"Yes, I'm Ye Beiming." Ye Chen responded loudly, then gently pushed Shen Anqi away from his arms, and walked slowly towards Wang Xuanqing with his hands on his back.

"Disciple, you should bear it first, wait until the master takes his life, and then use his egg to put you on your body, so that you can continue to be a normal man." Wang Xuanqing said, placing Lu Bin lightly on the grass.

When Zhu Weihua heard this, he immediately became energetic.

Does Master Wang have any methods to change eggs?

Then the labor and capital are still afraid of how many people are there, so I can just put two of them on it?

Thinking of this, he quickly said to his grandfather Zhu Haishan: "Grandpa, wait until Master Wang kills Ye Beiming, you go to catch a strong man opposite and let Master Wang replace me with it."

"Okay." Zhu Haishan nodded.

Zhu Weihua suddenly laughed: "Ye Beiming, do you think that if I stepped on my brother Lu and my eggs, my brother Lu and I would become eunuchs? You are very wrong! Master Wang can pretend to be an egg, so just wait for Master Wang to get your eggs and give it to me Brother Lu!"

"And you guys, you guys, just now, laugh at me and my brother Lu, now you think carefully, I will spare your life if you give me eggs, and all the others will die!"

"Hahaha!!!"

He suppressed himself for a long time, and at this time he could finally vent his inner depression. He felt much more comfortable in an instant, and it was not as painful as before.

"That depends on whether he has the life to pretend to you." Ye Chen said with a cold smile.

"Rareless!" Wang Xuanqing shouted: "You are a mere native warrior. I can kill you with every move. But you dare to speak out loud and not be a shameless person. Do you dare not kill you?"

"I am a native?" Ye Chen sneered: "In my eyes, you are the real native."

"Haha!" Wang Xuanqing laughed furiously and said, "Then I will give it to you, the frog in the well, to know who is the real native!"

After saying that, he threw his sleeves out.

When facing the warriors in the mortal world, he always has his own sleeves and never uses immortal techniques.

As he waved his sleeve, he saw a violent gale, as if thousands of sharp steel knives were covering Ye Chen, giving people the illusion that he would be cut into pieces as long as he was hit.

So awesome!

Everyone on Ye Chen's side was shocked.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that someone would have swung such a terrible gale with his sleeve.

It's simply awkward!

Even they felt a terrifying pressure, as if millions of ghost hands were holding their throats, making their breathing suddenly difficult.

"Ye Beiming! Wang Xianshi could kill Tianjing Xiaocheng with one sleeve. Now, one hundred years have passed. Even if you are the peak Martial Emperor at Tianjing, you can't withstand the power of Wang Xianshi!" Zhu Haishan shouted ferociously: "You harmed my son in the past! Today, let Wang Xianshi cut you into pieces and avenge my son's big sea! Hahaha!!!"

Everyone was already intimidated by Wang Xuanqing. When they heard Zhu Dahai's words, they were even trembling.

God! How terrifying it is to kill the Martial Emperor at the peak of the Tianjing with one sleeve!

"Don't that meant that Ye Chen was most likely not a match for this old man?"

Thinking of this, Shen Anqi's little heart was shocked. She just felt that she was just a traitor. If nothing happened to her, Ye Chen would not face such a terrible master.

However, facing the terrifying storm, Ye Chen was as calm as water: "Is this your confidence to show off in front of me?"

"Hmph!" Wang Xuanqing snorted coldly: "I think you are pretending to be in front of me. If you have the ability, you can block my husband's power in this sleep."

"Okay, since you said I was pretending to be a big guy, then I will show you something big." Ye Chen said with a smile.

After saying that, he drew a finger lightly.

In an instant, I saw a golden light shot out like a golden full moon scimitar, and then it suddenly magnified a thousand times, slashed at the terrifying gale, cut through it, instantly tore the gale into pieces, and then slashed towards Wang Xuanqing head-on.

"What a domineering true energy!" Wang Xuanqing's face changed suddenly, and he immediately pulled Lu Bin who was lying on the ground.

Next second!

boom!

A hundred feet of golden light hit the lawn, pulling out a crack that was hundreds of meters long and several meters deep on the surface.

"This..." Zhu Haishan and his grandson were shocked!

Unexpectedly, Ye Beiming used the power of his fingers to break Wang Xuanqing's sleeves, and even scared Wang Xuanqing to dodge, causing such a big disturbance.

Could he be more powerful than Master Wang?

"Impossible! This must be impossible!"

The grandfather and grandson roared in their hearts.

"Awesome! Master Ye is amazing!"

"Master Ye's pretending was so good! He scared the old man!"

"It seems that Master Ye is still the strongest king, and this old man is no match for him at all!"

The people on Ye Chen's side were greatly encouraged by his move, and they were all confident and shouted happily.

"Now I ask you, who is the real native?" Ye Chen looked at Wang Xuanqing with a smile and asked.

"Hmph!" Wang Xuanqing hummed unwillingly, "Don't think that if you break my power, you can take off your hat that is an indigenous person, then you will be very wrong!"

“Because, I haven’t started performing my real skills yet!”

"I haven't started to perform my real skills either." Ye Chen shrugged.

"Is that right?" Wang Xuanqing smiled coldly: "Then let's use real technology to discuss and see if it's yours or mine!"

Speaking of this, he clasped his palm into a fist and released his spiritual sense into a strange-shaped ring on his middle finger.

The next second, a golden light shot out from the ring and turned into a copper coffin, slamming into the middle between Wang Xuanqing and Ye Chen, trembling with a trembling sound.

"Damn!"

Seeing a bronze coffin appearing in the air, everyone was shocked to swear, even Zhu Haishan and his grandson were shocked.

A coffin suddenly appeared, no one was afraid.

But what they were puzzled was that this copper coffin weighed at least one ton, so how did Wang Xuanqing bring it to him?

"Space Ring, I didn't expect you to have a space Ring." Ye Chen said in front of his eyes.

A space ring is a ring that can store things. Taking a space ring is like taking a mobile warehouse to store things in the space ring, and it is also known as a storage ring.

In the fairy world, almost every monk has one or more space rings in his hand, which facilitates the storage of magic weapons, magic weapons, spiritual stones and medicines.

The space ring is made of materials such as black iron, black copper, black silver, and black gold. The number of space rings made of different materials can store different things.

For example, the Black Iron Space Ring has ten cubic meters of space inside, and the Black Copper Space Ring can reach fifty cubic meters. The better the material, the more things it can store.

Of course, Ye Chen was able to create a space ring, but he had not found these materials, so he still had no space ring.

"Yes, the space ring is a symbol of power among us monks. Only the elder level is worthy of having the space ring. You don't have it?" Wang Xuanqing smiled proudly.

"I really don't." Ye Chen spread his hands: "But if I kill you, I'll have it."

"Hahaha!!!" Wang Xuanqing seemed to hear the ridiculous words: "You don't even have a space ring. What can you use to kill me if you are an indigenous person?"

"That's it! Didn't you see that Master Wang has prepared a coffin for you?" Zhu Weihua shouted.

"No!" Wang Xuanqing waved his hand and said, "He is not worthy of sleeping in this coffin, because there is a general lying in this coffin. He will not allow anyone to invade his nest."

"A general is lying?" Everyone's brows frowned deeply, staring at the super-large copper coffin.

At this moment, Wang Xuanqing pinched a finger and saw hundreds of talismans flying up on the copper coffin.

Next second!

"Crack!" The coffin board was lifted away, and then a mighty general with golden helmet and golden armor stood up.

"roar!!!"

He raised his head and roared at the moon, and a white air spurted out from his mouth.

"My God! I'm so fucked!"

Everyone covered their mouths and noses and vomited wildly. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!