Hearing Ye Chen's words of praise or ridicule, Xiao Yijue's face remained unchanged, and he said faintly: "the public did not cross the river, but he crossed the river. My younger brother has twice made a contribution to me. Although I know that your heart is higher than heaven, but I still want to persuade you

Leaf dust mouth light Yang, mouth way: "Oh? Are you going to invite me to join the magic spirit immortal sect like Yan LINGJI

Lu Huihui and others were even more shocked when they said this. In recent years, with the help of the earth's aura, the extraterritorial Star River has been recovering, and it has the potential to rise. Naturally, they know more about it.

The five immortal sects overlooking all living beings in the Central Star River are well-known things in the outside world. However, most people spend their whole life and can't even touch the edge of the true celestial system, let alone the sacred immortal Sect on it!

The monk in white is actually a member of the magic spirit immortal sect, and he also wants to invite frost leaf true immortal to join the magic spirit immortal sect!

We should know that even if an ordinary disciple of the evil spirit immortal sect comes to the Star River outside the country, the leader of the true immortal sect has to go to meet him in person. The five immortal sects are the peak of the cultivation power of the human race, and are the sacred palace that countless friars dream of!

Long Hao and Jiang Yi are filled with admiration and jealousy in their hearts. They know that even if they are exhausted for three generations, they may not be able to catch up with frost leaf Zhenxian.

Xiao Yi never looked at other people, but looked at Ye Chen and said, "yes, my brother helped me to save me twice. Once, he remolded the Taoist body for me and helped me to be a Xuanxian. The second time, he condensed the golden elixir for me and helped me to set foot in the cultivation world. Although Xiao was not righteous, he couldn't bear to see you die..."

"Listen to my brother's advice. You can't fight against the evil spirit immortal sect. Why don't you join the immortal sect? Your great brother, your unique talent will surely break through the realm of ascension and rank among the immortals

Lu Huihui and others are more and more excited to hear this. It is xianzun. In the eyes of most friars including Xianzong, xianzun is the highest point of cultivation!

Only leaf dust a face is cold and arrogant, hear finally is to laugh wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

He laughed so arrogantly and domineering that he didn't even pay attention to the immortal and even the immortal sect.

"Xiao Yijue, Xiao Yijue, you disappoint me too much. I thought you should be a good opponent, but I didn't expect that your vision would stop in the magic spirit immortal sect, in the flying realm!"

Hearing such a arrogant tone, Xiao Yi was not angry and said faintly, "Oh? I know you must be able to reincarnate, I thought you were immortal, but listen to your tone, it seems that there is more than xianzun, than the five immortal schools? "

Ye Chen sneers at him more than once. Which of the three powerful men in tianhaiming, the hegemonic system he killed in his previous life, is not a great friar who can destroy the existence of Xianzong in a moment's time?

"Xiao Yijue, stop talking nonsense. When you show up here, you and I will have a fight. I can't join the magic spirit immortal sect, nor can I be a member of Shiyu Zhenxian's family!"

"Well, I knew that the result would be like this. Don't blame me for not telling you. The teacher is much better than me. Even if he is promoted to xianzun, he may not be an opponent."

Xiao Yijue sighed and shook his head: "I tried my best to pierce your magic power. Now let me see whether the gap between us has been shortened or increased over the years."

As he said this, he raised his hand a little, and a light and shadow shot out along his fingertips, cutting across the night sky, directly dispersing the dark clouds that blocked the moonlight, and exploding in the void. At the moment when the air burst, the whole sky was like a flare, just like day.

The top of several high peaks broke apart and disappeared in the distance of strength.

In addition to leaf dust, the audience was horrified and their eyes were fixed, which had been awed by the power.

After Jiang Yi was shocked, there was a look of worry in his eyes.

This sudden appearance of Xiao Yijue is a disciple of the magic spirit immortal sect. His combination of Taoism is far from that of the Star River outside the region. With his ability to break up the void, he is much stronger than many strong people at the level of half step immortal. He really does not know whether ye Chen is sure to deal with it.

Zhu Zhiyi and Lu Huihui are also suddenly in their minds. Ye Chen has always been invincible and invincible in their eyes. They really don't want to see such an extraordinary genius defeated by others. This represents an invincible myth, broken by people, and broken by a foreigner, which is hard for them to accept.

Long Hao's heart was full of joy of revenge. Although he did not dare to fight against Ye Chen or even look directly at Ye Chen, his arrogant and arrogant attitude towards Ye Chen had long been upset. If someone could kill Ye Chen, he felt very happy.

"Frost leaf immortal, it seems that you will be defeated here today!"

He was malicious in his heart and completely forgot that if ye Chen died in battle, what would happen to them and even the whole earth?

In the face of Xiao Yijue's surging weather flame, ye Chen's eyes are startled. It seems that he is stunned by the division of this realm.

Xiao Yi saw the situation, but he didn't pay any attention to it, because he knew too much about his opponent's horror. When he was refining the golden elixir, he saw some fragments, in which the heaven and earth were shattered when God and man waved their hands. The shaking power of the Star River is a realm he has never touched."Be careful!"

Xiao Yijue suddenly murmured, and his figure had disappeared.

In front of Ye Chen's eyes, a finger containing the supreme true yuan and sharp sword spirit is waving. It is Xiao Yijue. His speed has reached the level of shuttle space.

Ye Chen still did not move, as if still immersed in shock, did not return to God.

Although Xiao Yijue felt that this kind of behavior was somewhat shameless, he always only focused on the results when they fought with each other. He didn't leave a hand at all. He had already poked his finger into Ye Chen's chest.

"Bang!"

The powerful force tore the ground behind the leaf dust in an instant, extending hundreds of feet directly, and still expanding outward.

Ye Chen's eyes are wide open. It seems incredible that his feet have fallen into the ground. With Xiao Yijue's fist, he scrapes two deep footprints on the ground and stops until he reaches tens of feet away. Xiao Yijue stands in front of him, his fingers never move, and his face is cold.

"Dida --!"

A trace of blood fell to the ground.

"Frost leaf is really immortal!"

Jiang Yimu was ready to crack. The blood slipped from the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

"Dida --!"

A few drops of blood dropped to the ground, showing a bright red color on the ground, shocking.

Zhu Zhiyi and Lu Huihui gently cover their red lips, with a look of disbelief and unwillingness in their eyes.