The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 550: The basalt beast!
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Chapter 550 Basalt Beast!
Nanjue is very strong.
As the first generation of Nanli King, his bloodline of Thunder Jiao has become mature. It was just one step away, condensing the real blood and turning it into a real Thunder Jiao. When the time comes, swallow the sky and the earth, and shake the Yuan Ying, and the longevity of the Yuan can live for thousands of years, turning into a first-level existence of a heavenly beast.
For such a strong person, Ye Chensheng stepped on the ground like a dead snake.
“Quickly let go of Nan Jue.”
True Monarch Cuizhu and others were surprised at first, and quickly reacted with a cold expression on their faces. As the overlord of the same party, when Nan Jue was stepped under his feet, Zhenjun Cuizhu and others felt that their faces were dull.
“Nan Jue has hatred with me, why do you want to stand up for him?”
Ye Chen looked up, not smiling.
The ancestors all frowned, and there was a trace of jealousy in their eyes. Ye Chen’s strength was beyond their expectation, and it was enough to compare with the old ancestor withered Rong. They are one-on-one, and no one is Ye Chen’s opponent. Especially the great magical power that creates the world is unheard of.
“Don’t get me wrong, fellow Daoists, I don’t have friendship with Nan Jue. As long as fellow Daoists don’t prevent me from obtaining the Saussurea, we also don’t interfere with your grievances with Nan Jue.”
The ancestor Ku Rong stood proudly with his hands in his hands, his long sleeves fluttered, and his expression was light.
Although he said that, the four great real monarchs all had a tacit understanding, and they were scattered in all directions. Each united mana, always ready to fight against the sky to deter Ye Chen.
Yao’er’s face turned pale suddenly, and she looked nervously at Ye Chen. On the contrary, Mingshuang has condensed his shocked face and returned to his calm and calm color. As a peerless goddess, she is so arrogant that she would not bow her head to others even if she died.
“Mingshuang is my sister’s friend. Since the Xiushui Snow Lotus is hers, it belongs to her. You can return it.”
Ye Chen’s eyelids drooped, saying like an old monk.
“Friends of Daoist insist on being an enemy of me?”
The ancestors of Ku Rong had a cold light in his eyes and his voice gradually became cold.
“Hehe. It seems that you don’t understand what I mean, I’m still going to be straightforward…”
Ye Chen raised his head and sneered: “Get out of Lao Tzu’s line of sight, otherwise I will kill you!”
As soon as he said this, the four great monarchs changed their expressions at the same time. The ancestor Ku Rong was even more angry with his hair and beard bursting, and the roots stood up like a sharp sword straight into the sky.
“Kill!”
Gu Rong ancestor roared coldly, and the battle broke out instantly.
How sophisticated are the four true monarchs, knowing that Ye Chen’s mana is powerful, one-on-one, and no one is his opponent. So it is very tacit, and at the same time team up. I saw that True Monarch Cuizhu had everything in his hands, and the Xiaoyue Sirius behind his back suddenly opened his mouth and bit his mouth.
Venerable Listening Sword flicked his hands, curling up thousands of black sword auras, like a polar gloomy cold wind, sweeping across the sky toward Ye Chen, carrying the yin and mysterious aura of howling ghosts and wolves.
Fairy Bai Su is holding a length of white silk with a length of ten feet, and the light is like a hanging horse to practice Tianhe, volleying backwards.
The last withered ancestor was the most powerful. The strongest man in Unheard Zhuang, clenched his palms into fists, and his spine turned into a dragon. His fists rose from his waist, bursting apart inch by inch, and his black sleeves Suddenly bulged, and finally turned into a monstrous fist. The fist light pierced the sky, causing the void to split open, like the shining stars in the sky.
Four true monarchs, how powerful is one strike at the same time?
If it weren’t for the Infernal Purgatory, hundreds of miles around would be turned into powder. In Infernal Purgatory, countless forbidden magic circles were broken, and there was a crackling sound in the void.
With this blow, even Mingshuang changed slightly. Even when she was at her peak, she had to avoid the front of the four half-step galaxy strong in the face of a blow.
“Brother!”
Yao’er clenched her small fist nervously.
“The light of the firefly candle, dare to be brilliant?”
Ye Chen smiled faintly, and the chaotic god-man turned into the sea emperor Liuli Suo, firmly trapping the first generation of Nanli King, making him unable to move. Ye Chen simply changed his body and displayed the Four-Image Profound Art, incarnate as a divine beast.
This time, the beast he chose was Xuanwu!
“Boom!”
A huge basalt magic image appeared behind Ye Chen, and then quickly merged with Ye Chen to the end. Ye Chen’s whole person turned into a thousand-zhang Xuanwu divine appearance, stepping on the sky and the sky above his head, and roaring up to the sky, and then slammed out with a claw.
“Boom!”
Screaming Moon Sirius, was directly knocked to the ground by Xuanwu’s slap. This spirit beast that True Monarch Cuizhu has condensed for two thousand years, in terms of power, has been comparable to the Great True Monarch of the pinnacle, but still can’t hold Ye Chen’s blow, and was beaten back and forth.
The sword energy storm of Venerable Listening Sword impacted around Ye Chen, directly blocked by layers of black divine light. Fairy Bai Su split a white silk on the leaf dust turtle shell, and was shattered by the shock of the light. His hands and feet were numb, and he couldn’t cut it at all.
The last ancestor of Rift Space gave a punch, and Ye Chen fisted with his claws, shaking back.
Almost between his fingers, Ye Chen sighed and connected the attacks of the four great monarchs, but he was unharmed.
“What is this?”
Gu Rong’s ancestors all looked at this strange beast that looked like a turtle but not a tortoise, like a snake but not a snake. I just felt that this image of the Fa, compared to the previous Chaos God-Man, seemed to be three points stronger. After all, the chaos gods still lack the spirit of the emperor, and there is no great achievement, while Xuanwu is the **** of the north, suppressing ten thousand demons, and has a natural combat power.
“It seems a bit like the legendary Xuanwu. But Xuanwu is the supreme beast. I haven’t heard of anyone on the earth who obtains Xuanwu divine veins. It is probably just a trace of Xuanwu blood, or some kind of magic trick.”
True Monarch Cuizhu hesitated to open up. No one, including Mingshuang, believed that Ye Chen had cultivated the basaltic veins.
That is one of the strongest divine veins in the heavens and all realms. If you cultivate into the true Xuanwu body, it would be enough to smash the entire galaxy with one palm. Compared with Lei Jiao, it is not known how many times stronger. Only when Yao’er covered her small mouth and her eyes flickered, she knew that in addition to Suzaku, her brother had a mysterious appearance.
“Go on, don’t keep your hands, no matter how hard his tortoise shell is, he will eventually be broken one day.”
Ancestor Ku Rong snorted coldly, and the other three great princes also made a tacit understanding.
Suddenly, another shocking war broke out in the void. Ye Chen incarnates Xuanwu, with one enemy four, half a step without retreat. But even though the Xuanwu was the strongest and the defense was known as invincible in the world, Ye Chen was still suppressed faintly in the fight.
“Unfortunately, I still don’t have a golden core out of my body at this time, otherwise I would be enough to tear these four people to pieces with just this mysterious appearance.” Ye Chen frowned slightly.
The four great real monarchs are all proficient in countless magical powers and secrets, and their cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of out-of-aperture. Either you have a top-grade gold core, or you have a super bloodline, or your Lingbao is strong.
Especially the withered ancestor, who didn’t know what kind of practice he had practiced. He came and went in the void, fascinated by ghosts, and his body shaking the sky and the earth, like raging waves. It has the power of crushing all directions. Almost every gesture can shatter the space.
“That’s Wuwenzhuang’s Nine Turns of Stepping on the Sky. You can travel through the void and take nine steps into the sky. Although Wuwenzhuang is headed by Mrs. Wuwen, the ancestor of Ku Rong is the brother of Mrs. Wuwen’s husband. Look down.”
Mingshuang reminded her in a cold voice.
“This cheap maid!”
Ancestor Ku Rong’s eyes were cold, his steps were in the void, and he stepped on nine consecutive steps. Almost one step at a time, leaving nine faint marks. With every step taken, the aura on Old Ancestor Withered Rong would skyrocket by one point. By the time of the ninth step, it had broken through the sky and turned into a huge giant.
“Dead!”