Chapter 6702 (1/2)
At the same time, there is still peace across the Tiangong Temple thousands of miles away.
Yuqing Yin walked through the forest, thinking about ye Chen's back when he left, and suddenly felt a palpitation.
”Strange...”
Yuqing Yin was also at a loss. She immediately stared at the distant sky. With the passage of time, the feeling became stronger and stronger.
”What happened to Ye Chen?”
Unable to wait any longer, she decided to follow that direction to find Ye Chen, but the whole mountain gate was in a commotion.
The door was covered by the faint pressure, the huge dragon head roared, and the slender dragon whiskers fluttered in the wind.
Such visions are bound to happen!
”From now on, the Mountain Gate of Tiangong Shenjiao will be closed, and everyone can't leave!”
The Dragon spits out his breath without much explanation. Just at the command, the periphery of Tiangong Shenjiao is covered by a faint lingering light.
”The door of seal is open, all disciples wait!”
Another old voice crossed the sky of the heavenly temple. Every disciple was at a loss. Suddenly, the mountain gate was closed. Something must have happened!
”Is there something wrong with the leader?”
Such a big event has never happened in Tiangong Shenjiao for thousands of years. For a while, everyone followed suit.
”So, did the heavenly temple really seal the door?”
For a moment, all the major forces in the heavenly palace received the news. The holy beast of the heavenly palace God cult opened the sect door defense array.
”According to the news from my subordinates, the snow mountain of gods... Disappeared today!”
”The top of the snow mountain, become a Jedi! Human misery! ”
The major sects were shocked when they received the news.
”There's something wrong with wanshen snow mountain. Go quickly!”
Some strong people with keen sense of smell, like finding some unusual information, sent strong people to the top of the snow mountain of gods one after another!
......
The picture turns around. Ye Chen's side is blocked by the old man, but life and death are still just a thought.
”Old man, you can toss!”
The emperor demon narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice. His men showed no mercy and slapped the old man!
”Break the sky!”
On the void, the huge handprint was like a visitor in the sky, breaking through the clouds shrouded in blood fog, with a black light, tearing the space and taking a hard shot at the old man!
This palm, the emperor demon is going to end the battle!
Everyone can see that no creature can survive under this palm!
The old man whose blood gas has dried up can't bear the blow.
”Boom!”
A palm embedded in the ground, aroused thousands of smoke, red smoke, bloody smell filled the air.
”It's over!”
The emperor demon snorted coldly and was very dissatisfied. Even if they won, they also lost too much power here.
On the devastated battlefield, the former Pantheon snow mountain has disappeared. At the foot of the emperor demon, there is a miserable picture of hell.
Two figures, old and young, helped each other.
When the emperor demon saw this, he was completely angry, and the roar rang through the sky: ”two mole ants have resisted me many times, damn it!”
The figure below smiled sadly. At the critical moment, ye Chen used many reincarnation xuanbei and the old man to resist the attack of the emperor demon.