The grey Abbot whispered. Hearing these words, a generation of Immortal Emperor was unexpectedly afraid.

He never expected that the other party would have such a high evaluation of the reincarnation Lord.

"If he can grow up, although our family dare not say victory, future generations can have a backbone to support the world, even if it is the supreme will without time and space, there is no fear!"

The grey Abbot said here, his eyes showing eagerness: "we are soldiers, even if the tiles are broken, we must protect the jade!"

Taizun Xiandi took a deep breath, "I understand that today's Japan is a fixed number. That little guy's coming here is against the road. What message do you want to send him, I'm afraid you can't..."

"With my current cultivation, I can't hide the mystery."

The old man in grey smiled, "it doesn't matter. I just want to see with my own eyes whether this younger generation is really so extraordinary. As for being able to understand something, I don't want results..."

"I'm also curious about how he will break the game in the face of that level of existence!" The Immortal Emperor looked at the old man in front of him and smiled. They all put life and death aside.

……

At the same time, the battlefield of sweeping monk.

Boom!

A fairy king on the fifth floor of the boundless realm used his means to connect the sky, but he could not help the big day, which turned into nine golden crows. The heaven and earth were in a cage, and the trapped animals were still fighting.

"I admit defeat!"

As a last resort, the fairy king of the challenge finally lowered his eyebrows and said helplessly.

The floor sweeping monk in front of the door never stopped, and the golden dust tossed and scattered by the sun was cleaned by the ragged broom. Then the monk raised his eyes and said with a smile:

"Benefactor, I've offended you so much. Please don't mind!"

The Immortal King's strong man also hugged his fist and said, "the holy monk is polite. These means are impeccable. Li made a fool of himself."

The strong man of a generation of fairy King ate shriveled, and the atmosphere was a little solidified for a moment. The people present did not come forward again and again to boast about entering the temple gate.

"Since it's a test, why set the difficulty like the abyss?" Ye Chen wondered. Judging from the current situation, he had no chance of winning. Even if he sacrificed the iron throne, the wind of dawn was impossible, unless there was a terrible cultivation that broke the world.

Such as the Immortal Emperor, what is the significance of this argument?

"Reincarnation..."

Ye Chen thought of the scene of reaching the top of the mountain. The strong man in immeasurable territory can break the restriction of the bell with brute force, but he can't.

Now the strong in this realm can't step on the temple gate, so they don't want to come here.

"Reincarnation..."

"I see!"

After several thoughts, ye Chen stood up indifferently and said, "I hope you can teach me!"

Everyone present laughed, and countless voices fell on Ye Chen's shoulders:

"Hahahaha, the boy of Baijia realm also wants to compete with such existence?"

"You'll know if you suffer a little!"

Emperor boundless and Qiu Feng, who had intended to give up, were also stunned, and immediately dissuaded him; "Brother ye, the fairy king can't break the golden black attack. If you hurt you... I'm afraid you'll die."

Just now, the Immortal King who was defeated snorted coldly, "boy, if you are infected with the Buddha's light, you will be destroyed!"

The floor sweeping monk in front of the door also looked at Ye Chen with a smile: "little benefactor, think twice. What the benefactor said is true. Please be careful!"

Ye Chen gently waved his hand and said, "I naturally understand, elder, please give me some advice!"

Boom!

The broom swept up, and a burst of shining golden light appeared from the lintel, blocking Ye Chen's continuous progress, and his foot in the air was finally unable to step out.

"Woo!"

With an angry murmur, the nine headed golden crows clung together, turning into a golden sun, and fell straight to the top of the mountain!

"Not good!"

Several people present all looked cold. This illusory Jinwu was completely enraged. A boy in Baijia territory dared to provoke, and it would be destroyed!

"Everyone, let's fight together!"

Even if several supreme masters joined hands, all kinds of life and death trends bombarded the sun that fell on the nine heavens.

Click!

Heaven and earth collapsed, and countless mountains and stones were crushed into powder under the pressure. Emperor boundless madly urged Gu Yin, but his body still couldn't help jumping to pieces and was about to disappear.

The autumn wind on one side turned into a Crystal Purple unicorn and crawled on the ground. The original auspicious breath was no longer, and even the scales were bleeding.

Even with the strong resilience of reincarnation divine body and Bagua Tiandan, ye Chen was the first to become a blood man in an instant. If it weren't for reincarnation blood and Iron Throne protection, the remaining temperature of the scorching sun alone could refine his life into blood.

Boom!

It seems to feel Ye Chen's boundless reincarnation bursting out, and the golden and dark sun light on the nine days is more and more dazzling. The light is hanging like a Heavenly Sword, straight down, and even through the space!

"Damn it!"

The eyebrows of the three strong men who shot were cracked, and the breath of the spirit leaked out, which would disappear at any time.

The terror of annihilation came, and everyone present was miserable. At the time of life and death, ye Chen shouted:

"Why is it different from evil that Buddhism has such a strong heart of punishing evil?"

The stubborn figure had a feeling of standing in the sky on top of the head. The setting sun fell, but the bloody figure immediately removed all the defense of the whole body at this desperate moment.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Ye Chen opened his arms and hugged the golden black sun falling on the nine days. At this moment, the Buddha's voice was winding, the brilliant golden awn merged with Ye Chen's back, and the whole world was burning.

A ray of light burst out and enveloped the earth.

The broomstick in the sweeping monk's hand brushed a trace of golden dust, and his palms closed ten times:

"Amitabha, please come in, benefactor!"