Continuous mountains stretch across the starry sky, and vast stars gather together.
The sacred city towers over the sky, and the boundless snow and ice envelops the underworld.
This world seems to be isolated.
Bang bang! Vast coercion hit Ye Chen's body, and Ye Chen staggered back a few steps.
Even though Ye Chen could cut gold and break stone, when he withstood this pressure again, he vaguely felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest.
Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared on Yan Zun's cold face: "Five generations, these three seals are Qi Zun's strongest magical power. With our cooperation, even if Ying Zheng steps into it, he will be helpless!
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"Today, Zun and Qi Zun join forces to seal you within these three seals!"
The cold and biting sound set off a huge storm, sweeping towards Ye Chen.
Raising his eyes, Ye Chen looked calmly at the huge mountain roaring from above, his bones rattling: "Ying Zheng is Ying Zheng, one seat after another!"
Boom! A bright light burst out from Ye Chen's body. It was so bright that it looked like an eternal star among the stars in the sky. Its light eclipsed the stars in the sky.
The vast fluctuations rise and fall violently, like roaring waves, and like the stars rolling back.
Seven substantial figures appeared around Ye Chen, with endless rules lingering on them.
Facing the joint efforts of Qi Zun, Yan Zun, and Erdai, Ye Chen's strength exploded without reservation at this moment.
Aang! High-pitched dragon roars soared into the sky in Luoxia City, shaking the stars. Everyone standing in the ruins only felt the sky shaking, as if the end of the world was coming.
"Look, outside the Imperial City!" Qimeng's pretty face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.
Ye Wushuang, who was standing aside, heard the words. He looked up and saw that outside the city, in the endless wilderness, mountains rose up one after another, forming a continuous mountain range, like a dragon's spine, coming towards the imperial palace.
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"Thousands of dragons worship!" Ye Wushuang murmured to himself. In an instant, the tall mountain rising from the ground broke through the city tower and crushed the armies of the six countries until they reached the imperial palace.
The Imperial Palace is like stars over the moon, located in the center of thousands of mountains.
Boom boom! High-pitched dragon roars rushed straight into the vast galaxy, setting off a huge wave of space, and a majestic trend condensed on it. Finally, it appeared on Ye Chen.
This shocking scene appeared in a flash of lightning, and neither Qi Zun nor Yan Zun had time to stop it.
Rumo's long hair danced wildly like a dragon, and Ye Chen's body seemed to be supported by a general force, rising slowly, looking down at the vast galaxy and the heaven and earth.
"The power of the God of War, which is vulnerable to a single blow in your eyes, can destroy heaven and earth in your hands!"
"Yan Zun. The three seals you are so proud of will be broken today for you to see!"
Swish! The body of the seven sources of light merged into Ye Chen's body like a rainbow, and the majestic momentum condensed on his body. Ye Chen clenched his left hand into a fist and blasted towards the million-dollar mountain. It was very simple.
There was nothing flashy about the punch. But everyone felt the truth of heaven and earth in this punch. Reducing complexity to simplicity is the ultimate of heaven and earth. Countless eyes stared at Ye Chen who was galloping out. In this way, he seemed to be the master of heaven and earth.
They felt a great sense of confidence in their figure.
A punch blasted out, colliding with the mountain that the stars had turned into, roaring and reverberating, the stars swaying, the sky shaking and the earth shaking, the undulating mountain crashed and collapsed, and the endless starlight rolled back.
The force was like breaking bamboo! The Qilin sword held in Ye Chen's right hand was gently raised, with a simple and unpretentious sword style, without any earth-shattering vision, and at the moment when the endless storm came, he tore it into pieces in one fell swoop.
Although he was far away, Yan Zun had an inexplicable feeling. An invisible sword appeared in front of him. As soon as this feeling appeared, a striking sword mark appeared on his chest, and scarlet blood splattered.
And out.
Yan Zun's body shook violently, with indescribable horror in his eyes, and he stepped back. Every time he took a step back, a deafening roar erupted from the sky and the earth.
In an instant, Yan Zun retreated nine steps one after another. An unparalleled will surged in his body, destroying his vitality. Yan Zun knew that this was the will of the fifth generation, and immediately used his own will to suppress it. Only then did he raise his head.
He started and looked at the figure in white.
Whoosh! Breaking through the endless storm, Ye Chen came to the second generation in an instant. His black eyes met the dull gaze, and Ye Chen whispered: "You found her?"
"Where is she now?"
"Have you really lost your mind?"
Ye Chen asked several questions in succession, but there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart. The second generation in front of him just looked at Ye Chen ferociously.
In the Qilin Ring, Wen Ran burst into tears as she quietly looked at this demon-like figure.
"Roar!" Erdai roared. At this moment, he was like an ancient ferocious beast that had lost its mind. There was a voice in his body telling him to tear the young man in front of him into pieces. His scarred hands shone with a trembling cold light, like
Two sharp swords pierced through Ye Chen, crushing him with a surge of overwhelming pressure.
"You said that even if you reincarnate for thousands of lives and lose your mind, you can't forget her!" Ye Chen whispered, with a heavy heart: "Did something happen to her?"
The Iron Fist collapsed into starlight and instantly appeared in front of Ye Chen. The Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand flipped over, and its blade just blocked Erdai's hands.
Bang bang! An unparalleled force erupted on it. Ye Chen slightly took a few steps back, but his eyes were fixed on the second generation, trying to see whether the gods were moving on the second generation.
What hands and feet.
"She said that what she likes is you who scolds Fang Qiu and guides the country!" Ye Chen whispered as the strength around him disappeared.
At this moment, a look of struggle flashed through the second generation's godless eyes, and the sword energy in his hands was moving horizontally, tearing apart the vast galaxy.
Looking at this scene, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. He originally thought that the second generation's mind in front of him had been wiped out by the gods, but at this moment, he knew that maybe the gods had not completely wiped out the second generation's mind.
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"Not good!" In the distant void, Qi Zun's face changed slightly, and his hands directed the endless starlight around him towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen didn't even look back. The Qilin Sword in his hand brought up an afterimage, and a simple sword light swept away across the sky. This sword was the one that injured Yan Zun before, and it was also the sword that Ye Chen had not seen before.
The truly evolved twenty-third sword.
In the bright divine light, this sword shadow pierced through it.
A series of blood splashed out and fell on the divine city. This blood was Qi Zun's blood.
Qi Zun, who was speeding up, stood on the divine city, with shock in his bright beautiful eyes. A scarlet bloodstain appeared on that peerless face, destroying its beauty. At that moment, Qi Zun even smelled
The breath of death, "What kind of sword style is this?"
The three bans were extremely powerful.
However, under this white-clothed figure and a sword, he was completely suppressed.
This twisting scene made Huo Qilin and others feel as if they had seen a ghost. Damn it, this kid is going to defy heaven today!
Qi Zun's slender jade hand gently scratched the blood stains on his face. Qi Zun's beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, looking at the blood on his fingertips, and sneered: "Ying Zheng, your plan to take advantage of others has failed. Even if Qi Zun uses it,
Even the trump card cannot suppress the fifth generation!"
"On the contrary, the nobles are suppressed. Once the nobles fall, it will be your turn next!"
The black hair hung down to the slender willow waist. Qi Zun suddenly raised her head and looked into the distant void. Until this moment, she realized that maybe she, Yan Zun, and the second generation alone could not suppress Ye Chen, and even had their own abilities.
The possibility of death.
Obviously, today is a bad day.
But there is still a chance to reverse the situation, and this chance is Ying Zheng.
Qi Zun bets again that the strength of the Five Dynasties not only threatens the Zhu Zun, but also threatens Ying Zheng.
The dark eyes stared straight at the sky and the earth. The prince remained silent. The will suppressing him had not dissipated. This moment finally came...