Chapter 670

"Oh

In the mouth of the holy emperor, there was a shrill howl, just like an old wolf.

He burst out suddenly, like a dragon from all directions, shaking the void around him. But ye Chen stepped on his head, as heavy as Mount Tai, pressing him to death at his feet.

"You want to explode? You feel humiliated? Now you feel trampled on and despised? "

Ye Chen said indifferently in his eyes: "the disciples of the ancient sect originally came from China, but they regarded themselves as immortals and ignored their hometown. However, they didn't know that in the eyes of the real strong, you were all the same as mole ants."

Without this group of people, the initial arrogance after Reiki recovery would not lead to many disputes and battles in the future. Its root lies in the arrogance of the ancient clan.

They think they are fairyland, so they overlook the secular world.

But I didn't expect, out of the abnormal leaf dust.

"My ancient sect was originally a fairyland, and my holy heaven palace is the Lord of the fairyland. You secular mortal, wait for the gods and spirits to be destroyed."

The emperor of heaven roared.

"Boom!"

With his outbreak, the holy palace, which covers an area of thousands of square feet, suddenly blooms with bright light. The sound of the sky vibrated. A path of auspicious gas, glow from the whole holy palace bloom.

At this time, this ancient heavenly palace seems to be alive.

On every pillar, every wall and every brick, there are countless golden runes like waterfalls. These runes come together to connect the whole holy palace, like a awakened celestial treasure, trembling slightly.

"This is..."

Countless people gaped.

Although there are many ancient legends, the so-called holy palace is a magic weapon, but no one has ever seen it. For thousands of years, the holy palace of heaven has stood there, and it has not been touched. But today, it seems to be a magic weapon.

"My God, if it's also an immortal treasure, isn't it better than PI Tian Jian, Xuan Jin Mu Yu and so on."

Someone smacked his tongue.

Strictly speaking, it is.

Shengtian palace is a large-scale immortal treasure integrating attack and defense. It is a palace of many powerful powers in the universe, just like a cosmic warship, it can traverse the star river. But the sky sword, dark gold wooden fish and so on, is the rocket launcher, the rifle and so on, as long as the strength is enough, can use.

"Bang!"

Many auspicious clouds gathered from all directions and blessed the emperor. With the power of the holy heavenly palace, the holy emperor's breath soared, breaking through the little emperor in an instant, and climbing endlessly, far beyond the sword ancestor and others, and even had the posture of chasing Yuanying.

"It turns out that this is what the ancient books said, leaving the holy palace to control the heavenly road!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, thinking.

"Get out of here!"

The holy emperor screamed wildly, and countless gods bloomed on him. He was like a giant who was going to move Mount Tai. Endless power broke out in his body to shake off the dust.

"Shock

Ye Chen snorted coldly and pressed down again.

This time, his whole body was full of gold, and the power of the whole body was urged to the extreme. Like the roar of the Yangtze River torrent, in the leaf dust body spread, that is the blood in the galloping roar.

At that moment, ye Chen's whole person was infinitely elevated, like a god stepping on heaven and earth.

No matter how the emperor of heaven screams and how the palace roars, ye Chen still stands there firmly, pressing the whole Tiangong town with one foot!

Just like the emperor stepping on clouds!

"Boom! Boom

The holy palace seems not to be angry, and its spirit begins to awaken. The runes on countless walls and stone pillars are becoming more and more dense. There are thousands of colorful clouds and auspicious Qi. The figure of the goddess appears in the void, and the voice of the sky roars.

This immortal treasure, even in ancient times, was absolutely arrogant.

It's far from being comparable to the sky opening sword.

"Why, don't you? You are such a big immortal treasure, unless you are a real great monk, you can control it. And it's not an old-fashioned baby. With these people in the palace at this time, I'm afraid that if you move a hundred feet, it will be enough to drain their essence. What's the use of waking up again? Believe it or not, I will find your core and erase your intelligence

Ye Chen sneered.

The temple of heaven trembled, as if in a moment of hesitation, and then. Thousands of auspicious Qi, unexpectedly gradually convergence.

"Impossible, impossible. I live in the town, how can I betray us? "

Seeing this scene, the emperor's face could not help but give a dull look.

He is relying on the holy palace of the gods, as well as other details, to challenge Ye Chen. Even in a desperate situation, he did not really admit defeat. Who would have thought that the holy heaven palace was frightened by Ye Chen's words.

"the real immortal treasures are all intelligent and naturally know how to choose between them. Such as PI Tian Jian, they can only be regarded as fake immortal treasures, but also need time to evolve. " Leaf dust back hand, light way.

Once the magic weapon gives birth to wisdom, it naturally has a heart of fear, unlike before, and never moves forward. This is both good and bad, but at this time, it is obviously good for leaf dust."What else do you have to say now?"

Ye Chen looks down at him with cold eyes.

"Ye Zhenjun, I can give you all the treasures, all the spirit stones and all the secrets accumulated in the holy palace for thousands of years. And submit to your feet, as the head of the ancient sect, only ask you to spare my life. "

In a desperate situation, the emperor of heaven is extremely humble and submissive.

In the sky and the world, countless people who saw this scene through the water mirror denounced them. Although the first emperor who did not die was not as generous as those who died.

"If it had been three months ago, I might have been very interested, but it's no use to me now."

Ye Chen grinned.

Then, one step, bang, the head of the emperor of heaven, such as stepping on watermelon, crushed. Before the death of Saint Tiandi, his face still had an incredible look, as if he did not believe that ye Chen killed him like this.

Countless people lost their voice.

The leader of the most important religion in the ancient sect, died like this? Being trampled on like a bedbug. Ye Chen's foot not only crushed the head of the emperor, but also stepped on the whole ancient sect gate.

However, ye Chen did not stop, but looked at the deep part of the heavenly palace with his hands on his back:

"I killed so many of your disciples' descendants and trampled on the whole clan, but you didn't come out? Are you going to wait for me to tear down the holy palace and find you myself? "

All of a sudden, a sigh came from the deepest part of the holy palace.

That sigh is so old, as if from thousands of years ago, with the vicissitudes of time and a long time, through time and space.

At the moment of the sigh, some old monks suddenly changed their looks, as if they had thought of something. They could not help but show a look of horror in their eyes, such as seeing ghosts.

"This sigh, why do you feel like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes, but all the living elders of the holy heaven palace have not all died in the hands of Ye Chen, and even the emperor of heaven has been trampled to death by one foot. Is there any other elder of higher generation still alive?"

Some people wonder.

"I'm afraid it's not just an ordinary elder, but a legendary character, such as God. "