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Outside the Tibetan dragon river, the dark and dense flying boats are floating in the void. A strong momentum spreads from the boats and sweeps all directions.

If ye Chen was here, he would surely recognize several friars on the boat, such as LAN Yuqin, Su cuohan and Ling Youyou, all of whom were listed, especially Su kuihan. His eyes were cold to the extreme, and his mouth was filled with a sneer.

All of a sudden, a blast came from the void, and the towering momentum fell from the sky and turned into a sea of blue fire, which was suppressed in the direction of the Tibetan dragon stream.

The sea of fire billows, the breath of riot shatters the void, carries the towering prestige, the terror incomparable!

"Lan Yi, do you really think this is the Pantheon?"

A cold voice came out, and the murderous air rushed out of a hall. A world of ice and snow appeared. In vain, goose feather like snow fell from the void. The blue sea of fire froze and turned into blue flame ice sculptures.

The sky turns into a blue ice crystal world. Time seems to be in vain at this moment, and a cold air blooms in the void.

All the friars around felt a deep cold, and even the spirits were shaking.

"Yan shisan's understanding of the power of heaven and earth has gone beyond the scope of comprehension. It is estimated that it is only one step away from the holy spirit realm." Just arrived at Ye Chen to see this scene, can not help but take a deep breath.

Yan shisan has reached such a state. What about ginger white clothes?

"Yan shisan, are you going to fight against our Pantheon?" It was an old man in blue. He stepped forward and stood in the air. His thin body was standing there, as if he could be blown away by the wind. However, his blood was extremely strong.

His voice is like the roar of a man dragon and the sea of blood is surging. This man is the master of LAN Yi, the great elder of the Pantheon.

"Can you represent the Pantheon?" Yan 13 eyes light cold, tone is full of disdain color.

"You LAN Yi's face sank. Naturally, he had heard of Yan shisan's fierce name. From the fight just now, he knew that Yan shisan was more terrible than the legend. He was afraid that he had made a breakthrough in recent years.

"Don't you, you, you are also the great elder of the Pantheon. Don't you die as an apprentice? If you are killed by a monk of the same rank, you can only say that your skills are not as good as those of others. You can't touch the Changfeng empire from where you come from and where to go back. " Yan thirteen light way, as if in the education of a younger generation in general.

This can make LAN Yi angry, not die a disciple?

If you Yan shisan died, would you be so calm? I think it's been a long time ago.

"Elder brother Yan, elder LAN, it's just and proper to avenge his apprentice." At this time, another voice sounded. A middle-aged man in a golden robe was sitting on a bloody dragon blood horse, with sharp eyes like a knife, overlooking the monk below.

"Where's the dog, barking here!"

Ye Chen's figure flashed, and instantly appeared beside Yan shisan. He stepped on the black bombardment chariot, and his cold eyes scanned the middle-aged man.

He naturally guessed the identity of the middle-aged man at a glance. Who could ride on the dragon blood horse, except for Su Zhan, the leader of the Su family in Qianyou Empire, could have anyone else.

"Asshole, who are you? Dare to talk to the owner like that Not waiting for Su Zhan to open his mouth, another friar beside him immediately angrily drinks a sound, toward Ye Chen to kill.

"Who am I?" Ye Chen laughingly looks at that person, he doesn't think Su Zhan doesn't know himself, at least, Su cuohan knows himself.

"I am the one you want to kill, ye Chen!"

Ye Chen said faintly, his tone was very flat. Hearing the words, the monk who killed Ye Chen stopped in vain and his face turned pale. Although he did not know ye Chen, he naturally heard of Ye Chen's vicious name.

It was Ye Chen, who had killed Dugu Qing and more than one hundred troops. How could he be his opponent in the middle of the heavenly spirit realm.

"This is my Tibetan dragon stream. I count three times. Those who don't leave will die!" Ye Chen's tone is cold, indifferent to scan the whole audience.

On hearing this, all the monks around him were startled. Without any hesitation, they all fled towards the distance.

However, when the monks of wanshengdian and Qianyou Empire heard the words, they burst out laughing, smiling with disdain, as if hearing the threat of a mole ant.

"I heard that ye Chen was arrogant. I didn't expect that he was so arrogant. I don't think it's arrogant at all, but ignorance."

"This kid doesn't know who we are. If we knew that the elder LAN Yi came in person, he would have been scared to death!"

"You see, those hidden monks of Changfeng Empire have fled. They are afraid that if they don't leave now, they will not be able to leave."

The monks of wanshengdian and Qianyou Empire sneer at Ye Chen. Some people even imagine that ye Chen is killed. Will he know his ignorance.

Ye Chen looked cold, as if he had not heard their words at all. Suddenly, five dark ancient chariots appeared at the foot of his hand, and the deep muzzle was aimed at the empty flying boat.

"How many magic weapons do you want to scare us? It's ridiculous. " Some people disdain to look at Ye Chen, not moved at all.There are elder LAN Yi and Su Zhan. If they are killed by a friar in the early days of the heavenly spirit realm, they will not have to live.

Ye Chen's tone is very calm, and his face begins to bloom with a smile. Yan shisan looks at Ye Chen strangely. What is the boy going to make? Can he really kill them?

Just now his spirit power was swept away. Although there were not many of them, there were at least hundreds of thousands of them. Most of them were monks above the top of the heavenly spirit realm. Even though there were hundreds of them, there were two at the top of the heavenly spirit realm and more than a dozen at the later stage of the heavenly spirit state. It was really a fierce attack.

He is fearless. After all, he has stepped into the holy spirit realm, but ye Chen, he has just broken through the early days of the heavenly spirit realm.

If he knew that ye Chen's two cannons had destroyed a million heavenly spirits, he would not have been so confused.

If the monks of wanshengdian and Qianyou Empire knew about the tyranny of the bombardment, they would have escaped from everywhere, instead of looking at Ye Chen with a sneer.

"You count quickly. We are waiting for you to see how you can let us die!"

"Come on, we'll let you know later what true ignorance is!"

The monks of the two forces began to clamor and looked at Ye Chen with disdain.

In the same way, the monk of the Tibetan dragon stream looked at the wanshengdian and Qianyou empire with disdain, and many even showed a cruel smile.

"Ye houye has already reminded them that they want to die by themselves."

"Yes, what is true ignorance? I'll find out later."

The monk of the Tibetan dragon stream sneers at him. You are hundreds of thousands of friars. I don't think it's enough to bombard you. Lord Ye thinks highly of you and takes out six bombardment cannons at one time. I'll see how you die!

All of a sudden, ye Chen slowly raised his right hand, and his cold expression suddenly burst into a smile. Almost at the same time, clouds of haze bloomed in the void, enveloping the Tibetan dragon stream in the center, and opening the Taiji array on Sunday.

Ye Chen's faint voice rings out.

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