"Ye Tianjun is so unwise. It is different to fight and govern the world. It can destroy the holy land of Lingxiao with brute force, but if you want to subdue the galaxy, you can only rely on the means to slowly map it. If there has been a hundred years of gradual division of the various clans, to draw on the ancestors, give them profit, or soft or hard to accept and pay them, this is definitely not the situation today. "

Yuehua Elder spoke in a low voice, and Lin Xiaolei also lightly touched her pink head.

They are all the people of Penglai mountain. They control hundreds and thousands of disciples. Naturally, they know that they can't rule by strength. The underground disciples are respectful on the surface, but not on the bottom. Yan Wang is easy to see, but it's hard to be pestered with imps. All these are the same with the secular world and even the modern society of the earth.

Although these guys are practitioners, they are also human beings. If you are a person, there will be a river and lake, and there will be interests involved. No matter how strong the sword is, it can't be cut off with one knife!

Xiao Yijue frowned with remorse. Some things should be said to Ye Chen in advance.

After all, his good brother was young, and he was only under 35 years old when he was here to cultivate immortals. He had a lot of profound knowledge about the world and had no access to it. It is only when the handling of human relations is not well practiced that this kind of deadlock comes into being.

Even this time, the hall was broadcast live to the entire galaxy. There is the heavenly king of the holy land of Lingxiao. With great magic power, the image of this place is transmitted to each city in the sky region of the galaxy, and it turns into a sky curtain.

Countless monks and people gathered in the streets to watch.

And those high status elders and ancestors of aristocratic families sit firmly in the center of wuwulou, enjoying tea and the fragrance of the beautiful maid's tea and laughing at the same time.

"Ye Tianjun did something wrong. He thought that if he killed the Holy Land in the sky, people would obey him. How can there be such a good thing? In those days, when LingXiao Holy Land ordered the world, didn't there still be Chang Sheng Zong and Fei Xian Wu Zu, who were both positive and negative? "

"Strength is strength, and means are means. He's still young to rule the galaxy. "

Many true princes talk and laugh.

Many people are envious of Ye Chen, the new and rising star of the galaxy. In particular, ye Chen was born in the small ethnic group of Chinese. In the eyes of many children of aristocratic families who claim to be noble and of noble blood, ye Chen is just like a local upstart and has gained momentum in one day.

"Hey, he thinks he's a real immortal in the sky. Can he crush the whole galaxy alone?"

A sword, wearing a white robe, handsome, Jindan cultivation of the emperor's legitimate son sneered.

And now, in the hall.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ye Chen seemed to meet the funniest thing between heaven and earth. He burst out laughing, holding his stomach and laughing, and almost rolled off the stage. The laughter not only spread throughout the hall, but also shocked the whole mountain peak.

"Against you? You deserve it? "

Ye Chen was smiling, his eyes were half narrowed, and the cold light in his pupils became more and more prosperous, as if a trace of golden light was gradually overflowing. Many ancestors, even when their hearts were cold, felt that the spirit was cold, as if they were resisted by a sharp weapon.

The more he laughed, the more ugly the faces of the ancestors.

"Ye Tianjun, what do you mean?"

At the end of the day, the hot tempered golden fruit arhat could no longer help but take a step forward with a black face and would ask questions.

"Noisy!"

The leaf opened his eyes.

"Shua --!"

I saw a flash of gold in his eyes, a flash of bright golden streamer across the hall, like a flash of lightning in the void. Jinguo Luohan didn't even have time to react. He was immediately penetrated into his head by the streamer. The blood gushed out tens of feet high, like a spring. His body was taken out and flew directly out of the gate of the hall.

The whole audience was shocked, and the faces of all the ancestors were stiff.

After a long time, there was a leaf dust leisurely voice came: "I speak, when is it your turn to interrupt?"

At this time, the whole hall, along with Ye Chen's words, elegant and silent, the faces of the ancestors were stiff to the extreme. In particular, Zhao Huai'an and the patriarch of Changsheng couldn't believe that ye Chen dared to kill people in front of many ancestors and even countless monks in the ceremony.

At this moment, throughout the galaxy, I don't know how many friars and mortals are watching the scenes inside the temple through the sky curtain. At the same time, hundreds of millions of people have witnessed Ye Chen's killing Jinguo Luohan. Even if the God of Lingxiao holy land is here, I'm afraid he has three scruples.

"Bang!"

At this time, the body of Jingguo Luohan fell outside the hall. When they looked closely, they saw that a weapon shining with golden light was deeply inserted in the head of Jinguo Luohan. It pierced his purple mansion and Zhihai and nailed it to the ground outside the hall. However, the body shape of the weapon was gradually blurred, and it was impossible to see what it was. There were several worshippers, who were splashing blood on their bodies. All of them were frightened and jumped to both sides.

"Ye Tianjun, you How dare you? "

A black light flew out of the corpse, and it was the baby of Jinguo Luohan. He was only an inch in size. He was covered in mist. He was extremely frightened. He still had a trace of confusion on his face. He didn't believe Ye Chen would dare to kill him in public. Now he widened his eyes and glared at Ye Chen, sending out bursts of exclamation."Just like ants." Leaf dust is just a wave of sleeve.

"Bang!"

The baby of golden fruit arhat was completely shattered in the air.

Seeing this scene, all the monks' faces changed wildly, especially the primordial infant ancestors, whose faces were black and gloomy to the extreme. Although Ye Chen destroyed human body, it was not unforgivable.

After all, it's easy to change your body when you get to the state of Yuanying. There are all kinds of secret ways to take away the house. It's like breaking a human leg on earth. Although it's a crime, it's not a crime to die.

This is the killing of Yuanying in public! All spirits are destroyed!

Moreover, he still killed people in front of many ancestors. Some of them just wanted to stop them, but they were late. At the moment, his face is colder than ever, and there is a wave of mana in his body. In particular, Zhao Huaian, surrounded by 24 bright moons, is eager to try, as if to pop up.

"Ye Tianjun, what do you mean?"

Honglian Laozu's face changed greatly and asked reluctantly.

"This old bald man is rude to me. I just want to teach him a little lesson. I didn't expect that he could not even block my eyes. It was too weak."

Leaf dust shook his head, as if in regret, but the irony in the eyes is ready to come out.

But other ancestors, all eyebrows straight jump, especially a few elders outside the hall, almost jumped up. That is the ancestor of the Holy Buddha Temple. He has practiced for 12000 years and is proficient in the 36 Tiangang secret arts of the Holy Buddha Temple. He is known as the immortal Vajra arhat. The general emperor holding Tianbao, may not be able to hurt him, and youmu ancestor.

As a result, ye Chen claimed that he was too weak to be attacked?