Chapter 1322

As the sound falls.

Between heaven and earth, there is a huge Danhe river like a waterfall, covering the heaven and earth and shaking the four fields.

While listening to the old voice, the leader of Qingling sect, who was already desperate, couldn't help but show his ecstasy, as if he saw a savior.

In the eyes of all people, there is only a red Danhe coming. In the red Danhe, there is an old man in red robe. The old man's long sleeves are flying in the air, white eyebrows are rolling all around, the immortal air is floating, and his breath is vast.

"Qingling ancestor!!!"

There was a scream.

The rest of them were shocked. It seems that they recognized the person who was the only God transforming king of Qingling gate - the ancestor of Qingling!

Just when people thought that the ancestor of Qingling would give ye Chen a hand, they saw the former smiling at Ye Chen and said, "this Taoist friend, if you have something to say, please don't be impulsive."

When ye Chen saw the appearance of the other party, he was not surprised, but a little bit of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth: "what else can I say? "

" I hope that the Taoist friend, the ancestor of xiaqinglingmen, has spared Kuhe's life on my thin face. "

"After that, I will definitely make compensation to the Taoist friends," said the old ancestor Qingling with a smile

"Yes, I am willing to make it up. I am willing to make it up."

The spirit of the leader of Qingling sect nodded. It's not easy for him to practice until now. He has full hope to enter the period of deification. If he dies like this, all the asceticism will be wasted.

"It's not impossible for ye to let him go!"

Ye Chen looks at the spirit of the leader of Qingling sect in his hand, and then raises his eyes to the ancestor of Qingling: "you must promise Ye three conditions."

"But it doesn't matter." The ancestor of Qingling nodded and smiled, but he didn't dare to speak too slowly. After all, people who live to this age are extremely causal.

Ye Chen said slowly, "first, ye wants you to submit to me!"

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked and thought they had heard it wrong.

The smile on the face of Qingling's ancestor gradually coagulated, and then his face sank. He squinted and said, "what's the second?"

Ye Chen once again said, "second, if you send a million spirit stones to Qingling gate, you will be forgiven for this."

A million stone?

Qingling ancestor's mouth slightly twitched, his eyes became a little cold: "third?"

"Third, I want to see the messenger in the sunset valley."

Ye Chen says three conditions in a row.

Everyone can't believe to look at him and think he's crazy. Even if you are the God transforming king, you can't open your mouth so much.

The smile on Qingling's face stopped, and his eyes narrowed into a seam: "Daoyou, are you sure you want to be so aggressive?"

"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!"

Ye Chen also narrowed his eyes: "if you don't obey, today not only this person will die, but also you will die!"

"Good!"

The old ancestor of Qingling said hello three times.

With a wave of his long sleeve, a bloody Danhe river of nearly a hundred Zhangs emerged immediately behind him, in which there was a hot flame surging, directly melting the void.

Ye Chen looks at him with a smile. "Are you sure you want to start with me?"

"I'm not sure I can catch Daoyou."

With a cold smile, Qingling's ancestor said, "but if you count the ancient Taoist friends, you will surely die today!!!"

"Boom!!!"

As his words fell, a sword light broke through the void, like thunder in the daytime.

At last, a boy in black with a strong sword and lotus throne was revealed. Although his face was no more than ten years old, his temples were white, and his eyes were full of black and white.

"Ancient sword clan ancestor ancient magic power!"

Seeing the person, Jiang Yu blurted out subconsciously.

As soon as he had finished his words, the crowd took a breath of cold air for him, and his face was full of horror.

It's another god transforming king!

Someone lowered his voice and said, "why is the ancestor Qingling so old, while the ancestor of the ancient sword sect has a baby face?"

"It is said that the ancestor of the ancient sword sect was forced to be released and reincarnated because of the arrival of the time limit. The disciples of the ancient sword sect found his reincarnation body and awakened the memory of his previous life in advance, so they kept the baby face..."

Some insiders murmured, but before he had finished speaking, a gust of wind came and cut him in half.

The whole audience was silent and nobody dared to speak.

The old ancestor of Qingling looked at the ancient Shentong without expression: "you are a little slow, old Taoist friend!"

"Don't talk nonsense, do it!"

With a sharp drink, the ancient deity immediately shot out sixteen strange characters, which eventually turned into a giant golden sword more than ten feet long.

The body of the golden sword is carved with a strange golden rune, from which comes a thrilling force.

Qingling's ancestor's pupil slightly shrinks, then looks at Ye Chen with a smile: "ye Daoyou, if you kneel down at the moment, you still have time to surrender!"

Ye Chen shakes his head slightly, as if disappointed: "well, it seems that ye Mou can only force the immortal emissary to show up by killing!"

When he finished speaking, a ten foot tall Golden Wheel appeared behind Ye Chen, and his whole person turned into a golden rainbow running through the heaven and the earth.

The bright fist lights up the world.

"Not good!!! "

at that moment, the sweat of the ancient Shentong, the ancestor of the ancient sword gate, stood up suddenly, and only a breath of death came to his face.

"Rewind!!!"

He wanted to move out in a flash.

However, at the next moment, he was horrified to find that the space around him was blocked, just like a wall of iron that could not be broken at all.

"Bang!!!"

At that moment, heaven and earth burst and the void collapsed.

Then, with the scream of the ancient Shentong, his body exploded from the inside, and even Zifu could not bear to collapse.

"No!!!"

With a cry of disgust and horror shaking the fields.

From head to toe, the ancient Shentong was all blown up, and the body and the yuan Shen were all wiped out.

With one punch, the ancient Shentong, the ancestor of the ancient sword sect, the God King in the early stage of transforming the God, and the person standing at the peak of the sunset valley died!

In an instant, the sky and the earth were silent.

Everyone's looks are dull.

It's not Chinese cabbage, it's God changing king!

Don't wait for everyone to react, ye Chen raises his eyes slightly, and his indifferent eyes are finally fixed on the ancestor of qinglingmen.

"Ye Daoyou, misunderstanding..."

Qingling's ancestor was shocked to step back and begged for mercy, but when ye Chen was pressed, he could not help falling on his knees and his voice was very sharp: "I wish to surrender, I wish to surrender!"

He was completely frightened!

Where is this evil star coming from? Even the murderer didn't have the terror in front of him!

Ye Chen said, "let go of my mind and let me plant the brand of Yuanshen!"

The ancestor of qinglingmen bit his teeth and finally let go of his mind. Then he felt that there was a brand in his mind, just like being planted with a time bomb.

Ye Chen said again, "now, take me to see the messenger!"