Vol 4 Chapter 1422: Roll in within three breaths, or die!

"boom!"
That horrible coercion in the void hit Ye Chen head by head.
"Boom ..."
The gleaming thunder came and bombarded Ye Chen's chest heavily, and the shocking energy erupted from it broke out into a circle, directly wrapping Ye Chen in it.
"Xiaochen !!!"
"Mr. Ye !!!"
Seeing this scene, the people below immediately exclaimed in shock, looking very nervous, and the people who followed this scene through the Internet were also shocked by the change of face.
Previously, everyone was immersed in the shocking halberd that Ye Chen slaughtered the strongmen of the Xianmen outside the Eight Territories. Who would have thought that such a huge change would happen in the next moment.
"Damn, someone actually attacked Ye Nan crazy ?!"
"Shameless, it's shameless ..."
"Couldn't it be that China's peerless legend is going to fall today? !!!"
All of a sudden, all kinds of emotions suddenly burst into the hearts of countless people. It was really too horrible and horrifying as the attack just now.
Just as everyone was desperate, they saw that the thunder that encased Ye Chen was suddenly dispersed, and then Ye Chen's figure appeared.
He stood vainly in the air, with white hair flying, and there was no substantive injury on his body. It seemed that the court was walking in the eyes of everyone.
"Okay, great !!!"
"Ye Nan is not dead, how is this possible?"
"Incredible, simply incredible !!!"
Not waiting for everyone to think too much, they saw a shock in the void, and then a majestic figure suddenly appeared.
And just as he appeared, all the world shivered, as if he could not bear the coercion brought by him.
The figure was dazzling, as if a golden sun was burning, and there was a blazing flame outside its body, making people dared not stare at it.
As the blazing flames dissipated, the figure finally showed the face of an old man wearing a red crimson robe. Although there was no more momentum in the old man's body, everyone's breath was rushed.
"This person is too terrifying, I am afraid it is the existence of the God of Perfection."
There are strong men hidden in the dark, eyes staring at the old man, and they both took a cold breath in secret.
"Take the old man's thunder without dying!"
The old man seemed to be looking at Ye Chen in surprise, and said lightly: "I have to say, now that you are the first person in the lonely burial of immortal cultivator, you can be the first person, and it is no wonder that you can kill the blood-yang son.
Speaking of which, his eyes were full of splendid flashes: "If you are given some time, you may be able to arouse the stars and stars, so as to reflect the stars."
Huang Quan's ancestors squinted at each other, and his killing intentions gradually poured out: "The old dog who sneaked on people behind him hasn't signed up yet!"
Ye Wushuang was motionless and looked at him quietly. The sword in his body seemed to be surging and started to rise.
"The old man is the leader of the martyrs. You can call me the ancestor of the martyrs."
The old man glanced at him, his eyes focused on Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang, and said: "You are good to wait for the three people's qualifications. If you can kneel down and swear allegiance to me by Yuanshen, the old man can spare you not to die. And take you out of this abandoned abandoned star field ... "
Waiting for Ye Chen to speak, Huang Quan's ancestor sneered preemptively: "But it is only the perfection of the God of God. Where does the qualification come to let the ancestor I wait for you to kneel."
"Oh?"
The ancestor Li Li snorted, and the invisible killing of Nian suddenly swept towards the surroundings, and the entire Kowloon Bay suddenly moved to the ground.
"puff!!!"
Many strong men at the scene vomited blood one after another, and then urged Zhenyuan to try to counteract such killing thoughts, but only felt that the liver and gallbladder were all split, and the soul was trembling.
"Retreat !!!"
Facing such killing thoughts, Ye Chen stepped out and stood in front of the two ancestors of Huang Quan, and then waved his sleeve robe to take over all such killing thoughts.
"Junior surnamed Ye!"
The ancestor Li Li looked at Ye Chen with a scorching look: "Mo Yao thought that you killed the people of the Eight Great Immortal Gates, and you felt that you were invincible in the world. What you rely on is nothing more than that."
He spoke while looking at the void, jokingly smiled: "This kind of killing line has been greatly reduced in power after the previous consumption, but it is useless to me."
"You can try."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Ye Mou gave you a chance to roll in three breaths, otherwise not only will you die, I will also destroy the tradition behind you!"
"Ha ha……"
Ancestor Lili couldn't help but chuckled: "It's such a big tone, you don't have a lot of blood and blood, and Jingyuan is dry, but now it's just a strong support."
"If I were you, I should kneel down at this moment and surrender to my kowtow, otherwise, the old man would wash the entire Lincheng today."
In the end, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed.
"What a noisy old dog!"
Ye Chen stepped out in one step, and a hundred-footed sword burst into his hand, chopping towards the former as if he was pulling a knife and breaking water.
"Okay, the old man wants to see what else you have? !!!"
Ancestor Li Li laughed angrily, his feet did not stick to the ground, his figure flickered, and suddenly came like a ghost.
When Ye Chen was less than twenty feet away, he saw his arm shudder and his right hand pinched into a claw shape.
Every black finger in his right hand suddenly soared to several feet in length. With a crackling popping sound, there was a purple thunderbolt immediately.
"boom!"
All of a sudden, there was a breath of palpitation and powerlessness in the sky, as if it could destroy everything.
"so horrible!"
At that moment, countless man's complexions turned pale and his heart swayed.
The black fingers of the ancestor Wu Li still soared wildly, covering the void in just a few breaths, accompanied by lightning and thunder within a thousand feet, the great terror completely enveloped Ye Chen.
The giant claws were suffocating in the sky.
Ye Chen looked as usual. In the face of this, his body did not retreat but moved forward, so he clenched his fist. He was bombarded with a brutal and simple punch.
His golden fist is not like a flesh and blood body, but like a peerless warrior from the furnace after a thousand hammers.
At that moment, everyone's heart mentioned the voice, and the major media even forgot to adjust the lens.
The only thought that appeared in their minds was whether Ye Chen could take away the horrific blow from the ancestor of Li Marty. After all, the latter was after all a of perfection.
"boom!!!"
However, what everyone expected was that Ye Chen's golden fist struck up and shattered the sky-high claw that enveloped the void.
The golden fist disappeared, and he pushed forward.
"Click !!!!"
The palm of Litai's ancestor was immediately exploded. With the blood splattering, he couldn't help but snorted, and his back was shot heavily.
If you look closely, you will find that the entire right arm of the ancestor Li Li is seriously twisted. It is unimaginable that this kind of trauma is caused by the purest physical strength. (s :)