Chapter 1327: Deserved

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boom!
The fists collided, and Tianlu trembled.
The two of them hit the magical power with regret, but the ending was shocking. Ziyang, the peak of the imperial realm, was stepped back by Ye Chen's punch, waiting to stop his figure, and a blood spurted again.
The audience was shocked. Ye Chen's dominance was far beyond their expectations. You must know that he and Ziyang were eight different realms!
I do not believe!
Ziyang's eyes were blood-red, and his countenance was bleak. He sacrificed a killing sword, and one sword cut off a galaxy.
Then I'll call you a letter!
Ye Chen coldly hummed, and an extra bite of the Excalibur was in his hand, and he turned to Ziyang.
The battle started instantly, and the sky was buzzing and turbulent.
The scene of the battle between the two of them is very vast. The gimbal at the end of the sky has suddenly become a place of chaos, with the air of silence flying, each strand is extremely heavy and the vacant trembling in the void.
Everyone raised their heads, their eyes glanced up at the gimbal.
At this moment, who is still paying attention to Zili and Zitian who are still on the road.
Besides, the two of them have embarked on the ladder of the 990th floor and stopped tacitly.
The two looked up at the battle above and sneered, having the same calculations in their hearts. That was to let Ye Chen and Ziyang Dou lose both wounds and then run up to clean up the mess.
Of course, his abacus was wrong because Ziyang was defeated because of no more than ten moves in the battle. He flew out from the gimbal and drawn a gorgeous arc in the vast void.
The audience became deadly quiet because of the defeat of Ziyang.
Who is Ziyang, who bears the spirit of Jiuyin, is the most powerful disciple of Da Luo Jianzong.
In the past, he and Da Luo Shenzi competed for the lead, only lost one move, but now in the imperial realm's heavy hands, he has not even survived ten moves, the speed of this defeat, people can not respond.
However, where do they know Ye Chen's combat power.
Earlier, Daluo, the son of Xiu who had only been hit by the imperial realm, had failed fiercely.
Now that he has broken through two small realms after Tianjie and Xiuwei, his combat power has already been transformed. If he had not quietly let the water go, then Ziyang would never support him for five rounds.
"This ... this is defeated?" The long silence, without knowing who was broken by a word.
"Ten moves! Brother Ziyang, who is at the top of the imperial realm, has not even survived the ten moves."
"Then Li Kang is going against the sky!"
"Such combat power is no longer a teacher." The real man in Zizhu felt dry and dizzy again. The combat power demonstrated by Ye Chen refreshed his shocking bottom line. As Master Li Kang, It was unexpected that there was still such an apprentice.
"You don't seem so shocked." Ling Xuan glanced at Nie Feng at her side.
"His record is already a myth." Nie Feng smiled slightly, and Ling Xuan looked a word. Nie Feng said the truth, and asked which of the heavens and earth had slaughtered the emperor.
"The accident really made me wait for an accident." The eighteen saints of Da Luo Jianzong took a deep breath, and the old eyes were full of shock. "His record is far better than that of former Da Luozi."
"The Da Luo Jian Zong fruit comes from many talents." The Da Luo Jian Zong's lord hid his beard, it was a smile, and he lost a Da Luo son, but he was more aggressive than that.
With all the attention, Ye Chen at the end of the sky sat down again.
After taking out the jug and taking a sip, Ye Chenrao looked at Zitian and Zili on the ninth and ninetieth floors of Tianlu with interest. "Two brothers, can you rest enough?"
It was said that Zi Li and Zi Tian suddenly became cold and cold. Is this naked. Ignored?
The two snorted, condensing qi and blood, but rushed to the end of the road at the end of the road.
kill!
When they boarded the Yuntai, the two directly sacrificed the killing sword, one sword was destroyed and the other was destroyed.
Ye Chen sneered and got up to fight again.
At this moment, the sky that had just been quiet for a long time was once again tumultuous.
Even if it is one-on-two, Ye Chen is still sturdy, and mystic techniques are emerging endlessly, all of which are Da Luo Jianzong ’s kendo. Many mysteries have been copied by him, and kendo is incomparable in his hands.
The audience changed their look.
Although Zili and Zitian are weak against Ziyang, they are two to one at the moment! However, they still lost to Ye Chen. They couldn't lift their heads, and once again refreshed their shocking bottom line.
Blood stained the sky.
I don't know when I saw two figures falling into Yuntai, Zili and Zitian.
At the end of the sky, there is only that upright back, like a round of sun, which makes people dare not look straight.
He won. Da Luo Jianzong's four most amazing disciples, one was chopped by him, and three were defeated in his hands. Whether it is a step on the road or a head-to-head confrontation, he is a well-deserved godson.
it is good!
The sound of shouting and screaming is like a tide, one wave is higher than the other, no need to choose again. Ye Chen is worthy of being a godson, but he does n’t know if he will spit blood on the spot when he knows Ye Chen ’s true identity.
what....!
The unwilling roar and roar sounded from the three parties. They were Ziyang, Zili and Zitian, especially Ziyang. In the past, he lost the battle, and this time he lost again.
The heavens dissipated, Ye Chen descended from the sky in the sound of whistling and drinking.
"Li Kang, step forward to take orders." The Lord of the Great Luo Jianzong stood up, and his words resounded through the entire place of Feng Zen, with the majesty of the Lord, making the audience momentarily quiet and solemn.
Ye Chen frizzled her hair very chicly, still not forgetting to dress the whole shirt, and stepped on the stone steps step by step.
The Great Lord of the Sword Sect of Da Luo has taken out a sword order, and a Qiankun bag containing ten million source stones, as well as many secret scrolls, magical powers, elixir, and fairy grass.
"Thanks to the Lord." Ye Chen wouldn't be polite. Don't give it up, but the son token made him very surprised. It was made of special immortal gold. Chaos God Ding should like it very much.
"Would you like to take this token in this big dipper circle for a while?" Ye Chen thought about it in this way, the great identity of God Luo Da Luo, strolling around a lot of good things.
"Li Kang stayed, and everyone else went back." Da Luo Jianzong's words still linger.
After hearing the words, Fengfeng Feng and his disciples exited the place of Fengzen, and before they left, they looked at Ye Chen with a stunned look. This may be the most wonderful Fengzen ceremony they have ever seen.
It is worth mentioning that when the real people of Zizhu and the people of Zizhufeng left, the waistboard was so straight that Zizhufeng came out of the son, and in the future will be the Holy Lord, and Zizhufeng will rise to a higher level.
The elder disciples withdrew, and there was only Ye Chen and eighteen saints including Da Luo Jianzong the Lord in the land of Zen closure.
Ye Chen is still standing still, acting is respectful.
Da Luo Jianzong, the Lord, all stared at each other for a while while Ye Chen seemed to be looking for something.
Ye Chen was staring at his body unnaturally, due to Zhou Tian's evolution to cover up the opportunity, otherwise he would be seen through at a glance, then it will be very lively, and the eighteen saints will probably vomit blood.
"The deity is very surprised. Why do you have such a mighty combat power when a realm is heavy." The Lord of the Great Sword King Da Luo first spoke and looked at Ye Chen with a pair of eyes.
"When the disciple went out to practice, he met an old senior by chance, and he passed on my secret technique." Ye Chen casually gave a reason.
"senior?"
"Senior level seniors," Ye Chen said immediately.
"Holy King." There was a gleam of light in the eyes of the eighteen saints, how arrogant the existence of the holy king, Rao is a Da Luo Jianzong and only one holy king, I did not know that Ye Chen was so fortunate.
"No wonder." The eighteen saints muttered in their hearts, and had no doubt about what Ye Chen said.
"Holy Lord, I heard that the person who sealed the godson can feel the sword of sword god." Ye Chen rubbed his hands and grinned, "but I don't know when the disciples will be able to feel the sword of sword god."
"Leaving you is to make you realize the sword and sword meaning." A saint laughed.
"This relationship is good."
"Let's get started!" The eighteen saints raised their heads one after another, and moved the same seals in sequence.
As the seal of the crowd was settled, the land of the zen trembled, there was a fairy flying inexplicably, and a light gate appeared suddenly, full and tall, which was a magnificent atmosphere.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed for a moment, and instantly saw through the light door.
The light gate is a passage, and this passage can only be opened by the presence of eighteen saints at the same time. It is no wonder that he could not find it before.
Da Luo Jianzong still values ​​the sword and sword meaning, and hides it very secretly. He is afraid of the outside world to see it. For this reason, he would not hesitate to ban it with the seal of 18 saints, which is extremely cautious.
"Go!" A saint smiled slightly.
"You have only three days," said the Lord Luo Jianzong.
"Thank you, Lord." Ye Chen took a hard breath and lifted his foot into the huge light gate.
After Ye Chen stepped in, the light gate disappeared, and he could not find the slightest breath.
Looking at the direction where Ye Chen left, Daluo Jianzong Lord and the seventeen saints all scratched their beards, and sometimes there was a flash of profound light in their eyes, mainly because Ye Chen was too stunning.
Here, Ye Chen has stepped out of the light gate on the other side.
At this moment, there is a world in front of him, this world is not large, the circle is only 100,000 feet, there is a huge rock wall, the rock wall is extremely bright, and the flashing glory is like a faint glory.
Ye Chen walked in, stood in front of the rock wall, and saw a sword mark printed on the rock wall at a glance.
Huh! Huh!
Vaguely, Ye Chen could still hear the howling of the Excalibur, which was harsh, simple and single-sworded, but endlessly imprinted with the meaning of the sword, which is a Tao, the sword of the heavens.
Sword God Sword Meaning!
Ye Chen raised his palm subconsciously and touched the sword mark gently.
This was awkward, and his heart was shaking, and he was instantly drawn into a mysterious mood.
Appearing again is a vast sky.
Big Dipper!
Ye Chen glanced around and instantly recognized that this star field.
He saw an illusory figure with white hair and white hair, like a dream, still unable to see his face, exactly like the illusive figure he saw in the depths of Da Luo Jianzong that night.
That imaginary figure with white hair and white hair, needless to say, is the sword-like body of the heavenly sword gods.
Jianyi's body stood in the starry sky, his hands fell on his waist, and he tilted his head slightly, watching the nihility and the white hair moving without the wind. He was like a weak scholar, without the slightest suffocation, without the slightest murder. Everything seemed so ordinary, without the slightest majesty of the sword god.
"Jianfeidao, you can still remember Donghuang Taixin." Ye Chen spoke, her voice hoarse.