Chapter 670 (2/2)

No matter how the emperor of heaven screams and how the palace roars, ye Chen still stands there firmly, pressing the whole Tiangong town with one foot!

Just like the emperor stepping on clouds!

”Boom! Boom

The holy palace seems not to be angry, and its spirit begins to awaken. The runes on countless walls and stone pillars are becoming more and more dense. There are thousands of colorful clouds and auspicious Qi. The figure of the goddess appears in the void, and the voice of the sky roars.

This immortal treasure, even in ancient times, was absolutely arrogant.

It's far from being comparable to the sky opening sword.

”Why, don't you? You are such a big immortal treasure, unless you are a real great monk, you can control it. And it's not an old-fashioned baby. With these people in the palace at this time, I'm afraid that if you move a hundred feet, it will be enough to drain their essence. What's the use of waking up again? Believe it or not, I will find your core and erase your intelligence

Ye Chen sneered.

The temple of heaven trembled, as if in a moment of hesitation, and then. Thousands of auspicious Qi, unexpectedly gradually convergence.

”Impossible, impossible. I live in the town, how can I betray us? ”

Seeing this scene, the emperor's face could not help but give a dull look.

He is relying on the holy palace of the gods, as well as other details, to challenge Ye Chen. Even in a desperate situation, he did not really admit defeat. Who would have thought that the holy heaven palace was frightened by Ye Chen's words.

”the real immortal treasures are all intelligent and naturally know how to choose between them. Such as PI Tian Jian, they can only be regarded as fake immortal treasures, but also need time to evolve. ” Leaf dust back hand, light way.

Once the magic weapon gives birth to wisdom, it naturally has a heart of fear, unlike before, and never moves forward. This is both good and bad, but at this time, it is obviously good for leaf dust.”What else do you have to say now?”

Ye Chen looks down at him with cold eyes.

”Ye Zhenjun, I can give you all the treasures, all the spirit stones and all the secrets accumulated in the holy palace for thousands of years. And submit to your feet, as the head of the ancient sect, only ask you to spare my life. ”

In a desperate situation, the emperor of heaven is extremely humble and submissive.

In the sky and the world, countless people who saw this scene through the water mirror denounced them. Although the first emperor who did not die was not as generous as those who died.

”If it had been three months ago, I might have been very interested, but it's no use to me now.”

Ye Chen grinned.

Then, one step, bang, the head of the emperor of heaven, such as stepping on watermelon, crushed. Before the death of Saint Tiandi, his face still had an incredible look, as if he did not believe that ye Chen killed him like this.

Countless people lost their voice.

The leader of the most important religion in the ancient sect, died like this? Being trampled on like a bedbug. Ye Chen's foot not only crushed the head of the emperor, but also stepped on the whole ancient sect gate.

However, ye Chen did not stop, but looked at the deep part of the heavenly palace with his hands on his back:

”I killed so many of your disciples' descendants and trampled on the whole clan, but you didn't come out? Are you going to wait for me to tear down the holy palace and find you myself? ”

All of a sudden, a sigh came from the deepest part of the holy palace.

That sigh is so old, as if from thousands of years ago, with the vicissitudes of time and a long time, through time and space.

At the moment of the sigh, some old monks suddenly changed their looks, as if they had thought of something. They could not help but show a look of horror in their eyes, such as seeing ghosts.

”This sigh, why do you feel like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes, but all the living elders of the holy heaven palace have not all died in the hands of Ye Chen, and even the emperor of heaven has been trampled to death by one foot. Is there any other elder of higher generation still alive?”

Some people wonder.

”I'm afraid it's not just an ordinary elder, but a legendary character, such as God. ”