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"Now that we have gone, why come back and die?"

The sudden voice resounded through the void, and everyone's expression changed. They looked around in horror, but to their disappointment, there was no figure at all.

However, the owner of the voice, the people here are too familiar, is it their own dream?

Hearing the sound, Li gradually left his whole body, and his dull eyes seemed to recover a trace of clearness, and the sword in Yu Linglong's hand also suddenly trembled.

"Ye Chen, you are dead. Do you think you can scare us?" Yu zhantian's face changed at first, but after a moment, he recovered his calm. The power of the spirit swept through the hall, and he didn't find Ye Chen at all.

Yes, the master who said that sentence was Ye Chen.

But just now tens of thousands of eyes saw that ye Chen was killed by Li gradually away from a sword, even his body exploded and turned into a rolling blood mist.

If a person turns into a blood mist, can he not die?

How can anyone else do this unless it's a real God?

Most people think that this is just a wisp of divinity left by Ye Chen, who wants to scare off the ice snow palace and the monks of the Pantheon.

What's more, even if it's not divinity, ye Chen will surely be able to achieve this.

"Since you can't scare you, what are you afraid of?"

However, to everyone's dismay, ye Chen's voice sounded again, just like a real person talking.

Yu zhantian and the grey robed old man's face changed wildly. Is Ye Chen really not dead?

"Boss, where are you, boss!" Suddenly, Li gradually away from the general, crazy looking for ye Chen, jade Linglong also slowly recovered Qingming, looking for ye Chen everywhere.

"Boss, come out."

"Boss, you come out and kill me."

Li gradually away from the crazy roar, the voice is a little hoarse, purple injury, Han Jun several people also shout up, if previously thought it was only the means left by Ye Chen.

But now, they are sure that ye Chen is not dead!

"Why did the blood mist last for a long time?" Jiang Bai was the only one who was still rational, and his eyes were always on the blood mist.

As soon as the voice fell, the endless blood mist in the void suddenly rolled up and condensed rapidly, sending out bursts of roaring sound. All the people stared at all this with horror.

After counting the rest, the void suddenly condenses a bloody virtual shadow, which changes constantly and slowly becomes a real existence. In a moment, a young man in white suddenly appears in the void.

"Boss, boo ~" Li gradually left the first one to jump up and embrace Ye Chen. He was afraid that he would dream. At the moment, tears flowed out like a spring. He was like a lonely and helpless child.

Yu Linglong's delicate body trembled, and her tears could not stop. She turned and burst out, purple wound, Zhuge Lianying, and Han Jun were also surprised to come to Ye Chen's side. The water mist in their eyes was steaming, and their sight was a little fuzzy.

"Ha ha, the Lord is not dead!" There are monks cheering in the world's first city.

"Get out of here. You can't talk. How can the city Lord die?" A friar kicked the man who had just talked with one foot, and then the others all went around and beat him.

A lot of laughter filled the first city in the world, only the ice and snow temple and the monks of the Pantheon were dead gray, neither retreat nor advance.

Many people regret that they should not have come here. Ye Chen is just a Xiaoqiang who can't die. His life is too hard!

Clearly dead, but alive, this is not the body of death?

They really guessed it right. Ye Chen is immortal now. Just now, he was attacked by a fierce attack, and the destructive force of heaven and earth constantly impacted his blood essence. Ye Chen exhausted his means to wipe out the destructive power in his body. Otherwise, he would have been able to recover.

Ye Chen's heart is also shocked, Li gradually away from the strength beyond his accident, in the same level, absolutely is the existence of tyranny.

"Well, a big man, crying, what's the system?" Ye Chen can't bear to push Li gradually away from him.

"I will!" Li gradually left tears for a smile, in his eyes at the moment, what is more happy than ye Chen is still alive?

"Captain, I'm sorry!" Yu Linglong lowered her head and sobbed.

Ye Chen laughed, patted Yu Linglong on the shoulder and said, "for the sake of the team leader, I even want to kill my beloved. I really did not miss you, ha ha ~"

Yu Linglong wiped the tears from the corner of his mouth, and glared fiercely away from him. He laughed at Yu Linglong's embarrassment. He knew that Yu Linglong was helpless.

Under such circumstances, Yu Linglong doesn't kill herself. She's sorry for the lunatic team and the first city in the world. Besides, she's willing to die with herself. What can she say?

He only knows that Yu Linglong's love for himself has gone beyond life and death!

"Well, there are still some pieces left unsolved. I don't want to go to the ice and snow palace and the Pantheon again!" Ye Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at the distant Temple of ice and snow and the friars of the Pantheon, and his eyes became cold.All the madman soldiers burst out a terrible murderous air, coldly staring at those people on the opposite side. Ye Chen was alive, and they were as excited as if they had beaten chicken blood.

"You three spirit realm only, think really eat us?" The old man in the grey robe of the Pantheon sneered that he was the supreme elder of the Pantheon and a member of the family of Yi.

As soon as the words fell, four powerful breath broke out. In addition to the old man in grey robe and yuzhantian, there were even two powerful spirits.

From their breath, we can see that the other two should have just broken through to the realm of saints.

As for the world's first city, there are only three, ye Chen, Li gradually left and Jiang Baiyi, with four to three. No wonder they are so tough.

"Ye Chen, if you don't want the first city in the world to be destroyed, let us leave, otherwise ~" the God of Yuzhan is very cold. He still has some fear for ye Chen in his heart. The scene before still clearly appears in his mind, which makes him full of fear from the deep of his soul.

"Or what?" Ye Chen interrupts Yu zhantian's words and looks at him playfully, "with four to three, do you think you win?"

"We three saints stop you three. Can the others stop the Holy One?" The supreme elder of Wansheng Temple disdains to say, still did not put Ye Chen in the heart, for just now Yu zhantian threatened Ye Chen's words are even more sneering.

Yuzhan Tian is really more and more timid. Both of them are old saints. Is it necessary to be afraid of some people who have just entered the threshold of the Holy Spirit?

"Not necessarily!" Ye Chen still smile, very insipid, and then looked at the world's first city, "blue light Hong, your family affairs, will not want Ye Mou to solve for you?"

"Blue light Hong?"

All of them looked at the first city in the world. They saw three figures rising from the sky and appeared outside the first city in the world. They looked coldly at the supreme elder of the pantheon in the distance.

"Lan Qinghong, LAN Yi? And who is that young man? " The crowd looked at the void with consternation and instantly recognized their identities.

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