At this moment, the sky and the world, all people are silent.

It is self-evident what it means to be a true monarch, a true Chinese monarch, and a true king who killed gold and silver.

And many of the mithrin clans, all raised their heads high and looked at the sky, unable to believe it. That is an invincible ancestor, looking at the Northern Peninsula, and even the southern islands. The ancestors of mityin are all strong people standing at the top. In addition to the Nanli royal family and some people in the major shangzong who can suppress it, other out of the body places can defeat the old master of MI Yin at most. It is impossible to kill him.

In fact, not only the MI Yin clan, but all the people were shocked, including Xiao Qingyu, who couldn't say a word. All this is completely different from what they imagined.

Shouldn't it be the old master of MI Yin stepping on the leaf dust to death? How to turn ye dust against the sky and kill the ancestors of MI Yin who are thousands of meters high like gods and demons?

"My son's father, am I wrong. Is this still the dust? "

Ye Chen's neighbor aunt stood there, hesitating.

"No, it's not that you're wrong, but Xiaochen really defeated the demon God. We Chinese are saved."

On other faces, there are also bright smiles.

One hundred thousand Chinese, first a quiet, then the whole city of Nanhua, burst into the sky cheering, countless people boiling like the sea. We throw all the things we can throw in the air to vent our joy. Many ancestral temple high-rise, also full of tears.

The Chinese have been waiting for this day for too long. They struggled in the dark, gritting their teeth. Beimingzong bent down and bent his knees, bowed his head to pay tribute to the capital of the Northern Peninsula, and resisted the attack of the MI Yin clan and other alien races, as well as the northern sea monster. Is this the day we are waiting for?

"My ancestors are here, and we have a real king at last!"

Hua Qianling Na murmured to himself and could not help falling to the ground.

True king!

If a race wants to have a foothold in the Nanli islands, it must be suppressed by a true monarch. Otherwise, it can only be bullied by others, and be regarded as servants of numerous clans, state capitals and big families. As long as there is a real monarch, other sects and strong clans, even if they want to invade, they have to think twice and again.

Like nuclear weapons, Zhenjun may not have to use them, but as long as they are there, they are deterrence.

Any strong man who wants to kill a real king out of the body will have to pay a heavy price, because Zhenjun can control the golden elixir and leave the central government to exert ten times and one hundred times the power. What's more, the golden elixir can explode by itself. That power can be said to be the nuclear weapon of the Xiuzhen world, and its power is comparable to that of the extermination mantra!

It doesn't matter whether ye Chen is a true king or not, but he has a fist to crack down on the Dharma Prime Minister of yinlaozu, which is the power to rival Zhenjun.

"Click!"

The Dharma minister explodes and reveals the real body of the seriously injured master of secret silver.

He's not dead!

However, this is also very normal, any gold elixir strong, it is extremely difficult to kill, let alone the true king of the orifices. The broken body is not a fatal injury to the practitioners of this realm.

Only by smashing the golden elixir and erasing their spirits can we completely kill the strong in the golden elixir. However, at this time, the state of the ancestors of MI Yin was extremely miserable. On his 100 meter high God's body, everywhere burst, countless scales broken, showing a crack like scars, like cobwebs, from head to foot.

Ye Chen's fist power is too terrible.

With his fist, even the space would be shattered. Although the old master of MI Yin is strong, he is only an ordinary out of body state practitioner. He doesn't know the way of space at all. In the face of this fist, he can keep the spirit and the golden elixir and escape, which is bad luck.

But his body, at this time, has been completely shaken by Ye Chen's fist strength. At this time, he just relies on Zhenyuan to close it, just like a broken porcelain which is forced to stick together.

"It's not dead yet. It's alive."

Ye Chen smiles lightly. After all, he is an alien race. Regardless of strength, vitality is more than Terran. Even if you look at the whole universe, Terrans are equally famous for their vulnerability and infinite possibilities.

"Bang!"

Leaf dust step in the void, step out of the golden ripples, the whole person shrouded in the bright flame of God, incomparable, pointing directly to the ancestor of Mithril.

"How about that, sir? This time it's benzun's fault. The army of MI Yin people will withdraw from the area of Chinese nationality, and the two nationalities will not invade again. "

In front of the crowd, he lowered his noble head.

Ye Chen's fist completely crushed all his confidence and pride. Even if the old master thinks that there are still cards, but in the face of Ye Chen's majestic power, it is not willing to fight on.

"The realm is broken and the body is broken. It will take me at least a hundred years to restore the body. I'll put up with it, and I'll report it later. "

The old master of MI Yin lowered his head temporarily, but his eyes flashed with hatred.

"Hum!"

Ye Chen did not stop, and took another step. The first thing he promised Yin Youlian was to protect the Chinese people, and the second thing was to avenge her!

"Sir, do you really want to fight to the end? You know, I'm so anxious that I may not be able to drag you to hell. If you die, there will be no shelter for the Chinese. "The old master of MI Yin felt the other side's killing opportunity, and immediately stepped back a few steps, shouting loudly.

"You deserve it?"

Ye Chen chuckled and held out his hand.

In the void, there is a huge golden light palm, just like the horizontal sky millstone, to crush everything. The void burst in front of this palm. The terrible golden blood filled the void, which made countless Mi Yin soldiers tremble.

This is his magic power that overcame the six Tianjiao before, Hunyuan Zhenhai God palm!

It is said that when the overlord system was in the wilderness, the seven seas monsters were boiling and the waves were surging. The emperor of the sea used this magic power to suppress the seven seas and unify several planets.

"Bang!"

The ancestor of MI Yin summoned up his strength and met him, but he was almost on the verge of collapse. The body of its true God was slapped and blasted by Ye Chen. Countless blood, bones, skin and flesh flew away in all directions like rain.

"Ah

The old master of MI Yin gave out a shrill howl. His spirit wrapped the gold elixir and turned into a black light. Then he fled to the distance and hid in the army of 100000 secret silver.

"My Lord, don't let it escape."

Hua Qianling's face changed wildly, and he exclaimed, "if you don't crush the golden elixir, you won't be able to kill a gold elixir. What's more, the ancestor of MI Yin is a real king out of the body? After a hundred years, he regained his spirit, and when he returned again, he was a lively hero. At that time, the Chinese people will be faced with extinction.

After all, only a thousand days to be a thief, without a thousand days to guard against thieves, ye Chen could not always be in Nanhua city. If the old master of MI Yin pressed down on the dignity of Zhen Jun and engaged in guerrilla war of assassination, he would kill you a village today and a city tomorrow, but in a few years, the Chinese people would be greatly damaged. This is also the reason why the big clans have restrained each other and dare not wage a war of life and death.

"No escape."

With a faint smile, ye Chen promised Yin Youlian something that he had never been unable to do!