Chapter 199 Killing the Immortal
“Who is it?”
Seeing the man in the bamboo hat being nailed to the cliff with a sword, the man with the folding fan opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief!
Others don't know it, but he knows the strength of this man in a bamboo hat. This is the Holy Son of Zi Mansion!
Even in the secret realm of the Four Extremes, it is difficult to encounter an opponent!
How could the car overturn in such a small place?
The man with the folding fan looked towards the sky and saw only a majestic figure looking down at all living beings.
"Even if you, the leader of the Ziwei Sect, are here in person, you would not dare to be presumptuous in front of me. How do you want to die, ant?"
A vast voice seemed to come from the sky.
“Do you recognize me? Who are you?!”
Zhao Fa is no longer as cool and calm as before.
At this moment, his face became extremely ugly. He never expected that he would be yelled at all of a sudden.
“Ziwei Sect?!”
Ye Fan was greatly surprised. Ziwei Sect has a mysterious inheritance. It is not a holy place, but its disciples are all powerful!
Unexpectedly, when a person is sitting at home, the enemy comes from the sky.
Zixiao Palace actually got into trouble with a descendant of the Ziwei Sect!
"This Zhao Fa is not a good guy. He talks a lot but is secretive. He likes to do evil things and has a very bad reputation."
Yan Ruyu sent a message to Yang Chen. If Yang Chen didn't take action, she planned to take action. Kill these two people.
I don’t know how strong the Ziwei Cult is.
But he is as rich as anyone in the world and is involved in all walks of life.
When encountering such an enemy, it is better to eliminate them as soon as possible.
Yang Chen has no intention of talking nonsense.
With a snap of his fingers, Zhao Fa was beaten into ashes.
Even though Zhao Fa was covered in purple divine flames and the Ziwei Emperor Star appeared, he could not block this blow at all.
With one finger, everything is destroyed.
Zhao Fa didn't even utter a scream, and thus ended his sinful life inexplicably.
"It's your turn."
Listening to this vast voice coming from the nine heavens, the man in the hat was horrified and quickly used the big black gourd.
Boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and endless black evil water spewed out from the gourd, annihilating the void on the spot!
Black water sweeps across the sky, corroding everything!
There is a smell of death in the water!
There is nothing that is not contaminated. Once contaminated, all kinds of magical weapons and magic weapons will turn into black mist and disappear!
"These saint sons are indeed extraordinary, they have adventures, and in addition to their own holy land inheritance, they also have other terrifying methods." Yang Chen thought with interest.
The bamboo hat and coir raincoat are the appearance of the Holy Son of Purple Mansion when he kills people and seizes treasures. He never misses and gains a lot.
It's a pity that today I met him, Yang Beichen.
Boom!
The evil water surged into the sky, and the black waves swept in, creating a dark passage in the void.
Faced with such an earth-shattering blow, Yang Chen did not care, but directly sacrificed the Lihuo Divine Furnace!
“This?!”
Ye Fan suddenly found it unbelievable. No matter how strong the man in the hat was, he wouldn't need to use the Lihuo Divine Furnace, right?
Not only Ye Fan, but even the demon princess Yan Ruyu couldn’t understand this scene!
Yan Ruyu’s long eyelashes trembled slightly, Lihuo Divine Furnace was Yang Chen’s trump card!
How can there be a fight, someone who just shows his trump card as soon as he comes up?
Boom!
The Lihuo God Furnace instantly became a hundred feet in size, and the huge furnace body squeezed the sky, exuding a strong sense of oppression.
The divine fire in the furnace spurts out!
The divine fire in the sky collides with the black water in the sky!
The black water was evaporated by the divine fire, and suddenly a black mist filled the air, covering the entire world with mist.
Wow!
The nearest mountain peak was directly corroded and swallowed by the fog, turning into fly ash and scattered between the sky and the earth.
In an instant, the expressions of many disciples and elders of Zixiao Palace changed. This black mist was so weird and terrifying!
“How is it possible that my invincible Tianyin Jueshui could fail!” The man in the bamboo hat looked shocked.
"Like an ant."
Yang Chen didn't even look at it. With a thought in his mind, Lihuo Divine Furnace took the man in the hat directly inside.
No matter how hard the man in the bamboo hat pushed the rotten wooden hammer to release the chaotic light, it had no effect at all.
There is no way I can resist the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
“What is this?!”
The man in the hat or the Holy Son of Zifu was full of horror!
The dark furnace mouth was like a chaotic beast. It opened its bloody mouth, and an extremely terrifying devouring power came, and he was directly received into the furnace.
boom!
Yang Chen made a backhand move, and the furnace lid flew through the air.
Sealing the furnace mouth directly, making a tight seal without leaving any gaps, suppressed the Holy Son of Purple Mansion.
"Seal! Suppress!"
Yang Chen spread out his right hand, shrank the Lihuo God Furnace, stood in the center of his palm, and carved nine ancient characters on the furnace.
This ancient character comes from the bronze coffin of the third generation. It is the result of the exchange and practice with Ye Fan during this period. Both parties have gained something.
Boom!
As soon as the nine ancient words came out, no matter how powerful the Holy Son of Zifu was in the furnace, it was completely useless no matter how powerful he bombarded him.
Li Vulcan Furnace remained motionless.
Even if it keeps deforming, it will never be destroyed.
Yang Chen was holding the Lihuo Divine Furnace with one hand, and his mysterious Taoist robe was flying in the air, giving him an extraordinary and refined aura.
This scene is very similar to the fairy god in myths and legends who has surrendered the demon and wants to return to the cave to refine it immediately.
"The power of the ancestors is really immeasurable!"
"Even if these two thieves come fiercely and make nonsense, they can only be destroyed with a snap of the fingers!"
"The power of the ancestors, God bless me, Zixiao Palace!”
Countless Zixiao Palace disciples and elders exclaimed in unison!
These people were originally from Xuanyue Cave and Lihuo Sect, so they inevitably had some small thoughts in their hearts, but now they witnessed Yang Chen’s great magical power, and they were all in awe!
……
The divine light breaks through the sky!
Yang Chen returned to the main hall of Zixiao Palace and activated the formation restrictions in Zixiao Palace to isolate the outside world from perception.
"What are you going to do with this man in a hat?"
Yan Ruyu smiled and asked curiously.
"This man in the bamboo hat is the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion. He has always taken revenge. He squeezed out the remaining value and killed him directly."
Yang Chen smiled slightly. If it were the mortal world, he would still use it. The method of saving gods is to save people into slaves.
Unfortunately, this is the world that covers the sky.
It is simply impossible to save the Holy Son of Zi Mansion.
One, the Holy Son of Zifu is in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, his cultivation level is higher than him, and the chance of success is very small.
Two of them, even if the conversion is successful, when they return to the Zifu Holy Land, the Holy Son of Zifu will not be able to hide it from the Immortal Power.
“You dare to kill me, do you know what a huge disaster it will be to kill me?” The Holy Son of Zifu roared again and again!
“I, Yang Beichen, still have to explain to you what I am doing?”
Yang Chen snorted coldly and directly activated the Lihuo Divine Furnace to refine the Holy Son of Zi Mansion into flying ash.
The holy son of the dignified Purple Mansion Holy Land died tragically like this and became the ashes of the great age.
Yang Chen opened the furnace lid, and black ash was flying all over the sky.
There were many waves and disappeared between heaven and earth in a blink of an eye.
However, Yang Chen still felt that it was not safe, so he used the Lihuo Divine Furnace to wash away the void several times.
He waited until he was sure that there was no ash left and no one could find any clues before he put away the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
"This..."
Looking at his extremely skillful movements, Yan Ruyu was slightly distracted. It seemed that Yang Chen had done this set of movements hundreds of times and had reached the point where practice makes perfect.
Even to the point where the skills are almost perfect.
The Holy Son of Zifu was completely destroyed in body and soul, leaving no traces and only a few objects remaining in the world.
"It takes no effort to get it."
Looking at the several objects lying in Lihuo Shen's furnace, Yang Chen's eyes were bright, distant and profound.
“What are these?”
Yan Ruyu was confused, something that couldn’t even be burned away from the Vulcan Furnace was absolutely extraordinary and probably had a great origin.
“Several spiritual treasures are powerful weapons. This black gourd and rotten wooden hammer may look like tatters, but they are treasures.”
Yang Chen's eyes were like swords.
This black gourd is not simple. He used the Lihuo Divine Furnace directly to ensure that nothing went wrong.
If the Holy Son of Purple Mansion showed the true power of the black gourd, he would probably capsize in the gutter.
After all, this black gourd is an ancient divine object, and it once killed the supreme king of the ancient tribe in the ancient times.
As long as you say "Baby, please turn around", a fairy sword will fly out from the gourd and cut off the enemy's head directly!
"This black gourd doesn't have much magic in it now, but in its prime it's probably like an ancient imperial soldier." Yang Chen said.
“Ancient Imperial Soldier?!”
Yan Ruyu’s heart was shaken, her red and full lips seemed to be open and wide, and she looked at the black gourd in surprise!
"If it is really an ancient imperial weapon, even if it is not as powerful as one in ten, it still has unpredictable power. Fortunately, the Holy Son of Zi Mansion does not know the true use of this gourd." Yan Ruyu was thankful. Yang Chen nodded slightly.
Whenever the Holy Son of Purple Mansion says, "Baby, please turn around," a fairy sword will rush out from the black gourd!
This fairy sword is a condensed ancient universe, condensed from endless stars, and its power is unpredictable!
It can even pose a threat to saints and great saints!
Of course, a threat is a threat. It is still impossible to kill a saint or a great sage with one sword.
Yang Chen didn’t know if the Immortal Sword could kill the Immortal Three Dao King, but the Holy Lord could definitely kill them randomly.
However, Black Gourd only has the power of one sword.
After a sword strike, it takes a long time to recover.
What’s more important is that this sword does not require the consumption of divine power, just call the gourd to strike with a sword.
It is definitely an excellent life-saving trump card for Zhetian in the early stage!
What makes Yang Chen happy the most is:
Others use this gourd with only one blow, and it takes a long time to recover, but he is different.
He took it directly to the mortal world.
The flow of time in the two worlds is different. In the mortal world, the gourd can be warmed and recovered quickly.
“This gourd is so magical, so could this rotten wooden hammer be the stopper of the gourd?” Yan Ruyu said suddenly.
Yang Chen smiled and nodded.
It's like a rotten wooden hammer that has been gnawed by insects and can emit the light of chaos is actually the stopper of a gourd.
This plug is as hard as a gourd and is difficult to damage. It cannot even be refined away from the Vulcan Furnace.
"Coupled with the black water in this gourd, you have gained a lot this time." Yan Ruyu smiled broadly.
Appearing even happier than Yang Chen.
Yang Chen couldn't help but smile on his face.
Name this gourd the Immortal Killing Gourd.
The Holy Son of Zifu is really a good man.
He hopes that there will be more and more children like this.
"Boy, you killed the Holy Son of Zi Mansion, which is definitely a way to die. If you give this gourd to me, I will teach you that you have no divine scriptures!" Suddenly, a voice sounded.
This emperor?
Hearing this voice, Yan Ruyu turned around in surprise.
I saw a big black dog, like a bull, with its whole body as black as ink, and it was almost bigger than a tiger.
However, the thick dog’s tail was half bald, its hair was almost all gone, and it was waving there unconsciously.
Yang Chen didn't know what he thought of, and said coldly: "How dare you question the world in a mere holy land? Let Zifu come!"
"??"
The Black Emperor was startled, this kid was so arrogant, even a dog like the Black Emperor had the urge to beat him up.
"You came out of Zishan and followed me all the way. You just don't want to thank me, but you actually threaten me?"
Yang Chen said with a half-smile but not a smile.
He had long felt the Black Emperor's prying eyes.
A lot of ingredients from Zixiao Palace have been stolen these days.
However, they were all insignificant things, and Yang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to them.
Now that the Black Emperor has jumped out, it is easier to handle.
“Boy, what do you want?”
The Black Emperor bared his teeth and claws.
"Take me to the old place of Yaochi. I know there is the Western Emperor Sutra there. The grudges between you and me will be cleared up."
Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly.
"Woof! Just go!"
The Black Emperor roared unwillingly, but it was obvious that he had agreed. It was certainly not acting randomly these days.
But he was secretly observing Yang Chen's every move.
What surprised him was that Yang Chen liked him very much, regardless of his cultivation, character, or behavior.
What makes it even more gnashing of teeth is that Yang Chen is too smart and ruthless to fool...
"Yang Beichen, you are already in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, why do you still need the Western Emperor Sutra?" Hei The emperor said in confusion.
The four poles of the human body refer to the four limbs. The four poles connect the great road to the sky and the earth. Every move of the hands and feet is filled with mystical arts!
“My path of cultivation is somewhat special, I just need to refer to the Palace Scroll of the Western Emperor Sutra.” Yang Chen said.
The Black Emperor rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, I will take you to the hometown of Yaochi, but you have to hand Ye Fan over to me."
Ye Fan is much easier to fool than Yang Chen. The ancient holy body is at least close to the holy body and the innate holy body!
"Okay."
Yang Chen decisively sold Feng Chu.
After all, what is Ye Fan and the Black Emperor?
That was the beginning of Emperor Ye Tian’s invincible journey.
……
Under the moonlight.
The red land stretches as far as the eye can see, without any end, and is completely empty. It is hard to see even the big rocks, not to mention the mountains.
"This is the old place of Yaochi? It doesn't look like it at all." Ye Fan frowned and said doubtfully.
After night fell, he followed Yang Chen, Yan Ruyu, and Xiao Nannan to the hometown of Yaochi mentioned by the Black Emperor.
"Big black dog, are you leading the wrong way on purpose?"
Ye Fan looked unkind.
“Boy, how dare you doubt this emperor?”
The Black Emperor suddenly said angrily.
“Just look for it slowly.”
Yang Chen is quite leisurely.
Along the way, Ye Fan and the Black Emperor bickered and joked, which dispelled a bit of the wind and frost of rushing across the void.
"Dogs, don't bite!"
Little Nannan looked at Heihuang and said with a smile.
The Black Emperor's anger immediately subsided. For some reason, this little girl always gave him a feeling of palpitations.
Along the way, it sometimes heard Yang Chen's words in one ear and out the other, but it only obeyed the little girl's words.
“Be good!”
A smile appeared on the little girl’s face.
The group of people continued to move forward, and suddenly, in the distance, there was a white figure at the end of the world, flying into the sky.
“Yaochi Feixian?!”
Ye Fan looked surprised.
The white figures on the horizon are very ethereal, flickering and flickering. Looking at them, they are as ethereal as immortals, turning into flying immortals and flying away.
But when they arrived, they saw nothing.
“What on earth is this?”
Ye Fan couldn’t help but wonder.
"The devil knows what it is, but at night in the hometown of Yaochi, such a scene of flying immortals often appears!"
The Black Emperor muttered.
Yang Chen and his party headed towards the hometown of Yaochi.
The figure suddenly disappeared into the vast darkness.
……
And at this moment.
Outside the old place of Yaochi, there is a graceful figure.
I saw that her white clothes were fluttering, not stained by the dust, just like the fairy from Guanghan who came to the world and did not eat the fireworks of the world.
"Yaochi was so prosperous back then, but today it has been reduced to ruins. It can only be left to the descendants of Yaochi to pay their respects..."
The voice of the woman in white is as beautiful as the sound of nature.
Looking towards the hometown of Yaochi, the ethereal eyes seem to be covered with mist, and the tall and graceful fairy body is surrounded by hazy mist.
The true appearance cannot be seen clearly, but endless charm flows out.
Extraordinary and refined, as graceful as an immortal.
The woman in white also headed towards the old place of Yaochi.
(End of this chapter)