you wanna die! !! !! "

Ye Chen yelled and danced with white hair, then probed out with one hand, determined to kill the old whisker.

However, as soon as his hand touched the latter, a strange weird smile appeared on the latter's face.

The next moment, the old man's body disappeared.

"Booming ..."

Suddenly, the sky turned upside down, the void was bleak, and the valley was shaking, as if the sky dome had collapsed, and even the nine-carved owl was greatly surprised.

"Retreat!"

With a wave of Ye Chen's sleeve robe, the man flew out.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, and a mountain peak as high as fifty or sixty feet fell from the sky, directly hitting Ye Chen.

"Break me!"

Ye Chen roared furiously and threw a punch upward.

"clang……"

With such a punch, he couldn't break through the black mountain peak, or even stirred a burst of blazes of fire.

"Boom ..."

In Xiao Hei's and Jiu Diao's horrified eyes, Ye Chen was directly suppressed by the black mountain peak, only one head was exposed.

"the host!!!"

Xiao Hei's face changed greatly, he hurried to the past, climbing his hands on the peak wall, trying to hold up the whole mountain, but found that the Montenegro, which was only fifty or sixty feet, was extremely heavy.

What scared him most was that as soon as he approached the black mountain peak, he suddenly felt that the true elements in his body were flowing uncontrollably into the black mountain peak.

"expensive!!!"

Ye Chen growled violently, his body glowed with golden light, and his body shape soared, as if turning into a maggot, trying to break through the mountains on his back.

As his body skyrocketed, the black mountain peak also skyrocketed, blooming with five colors of light, getting heavier and heavier, and tightly restrained him.

"Five Elements Yuan Magnetic Mountain !!!"

Ye Chen's eyes were instantly fixed.

There is a strange object in the field of cultivation called metamagnet. Even if it is only a fist, the feces weigh heavily, and it is divided into five attributes: gold, wood, water, fire, and soil.

The Five Elements Yuanci Mountain is composed of many five types of Yuan magnets. Even if the Yuanying monks faced the Five Elements Yuanci Mountain for a long time, they would be sucked by adults.

It can be said that such an existence is rare even in the world of self-cultivation, and it often triggers a **** storm as soon as it appears, because Cishan can be used to cultivate a technique called metamagic light.

"Papapa ..."

As Ye Chen's words fell, a voice of applause suddenly sounded in the void.

next moment!

The old whisker appeared slowly, applauding, and walking towards Ye Chen: "With such insight, it is no wonder that such a young man can become a throne."

"It's you!!!"

Xiao Hei's eyes turned red, and he rushed towards the former with a dreadful spirit: "Dead to me !!!"

"boom……"

With a wave of the old man's sleeve robe, he simply flew it out and smiled slightly: "Little boy, you are not the opponent of the old man."

Nine Eagles has to sublimate!

"Sin Beast!"

The old man whisked him with a rage: "This boy is now suppressed by my Yaochi Holy Land to Baoyuan Cishen Mountain. There is no force to move. Do you want to make a mistake again and again?"

The Nine Eagles suddenly stopped, sometimes looking at Ye Chen, and sometimes looking at the old man who brushed the dust, he seemed a little hesitant.

The old man who dusted his eyes slowly turned to Ye Chen, and a smile appeared on the old face: "This mountain was transported by my Yaochi creator **** for hundreds of years."

"Do you think this mountain seems small, but it is extremely heavy, and even heavier than thousands of giant peaks?"

"Do you feel that the cultivation in your body is being devoured by this mountain frantically and cannot be suppressed at all?"

He approached Ye Chen step by step, saying without pressure: "In fact, the founder of the founder found such a singularity that year, and he was trapped in Yuan Magnetic God Mountain for the rest of his life. dry……"

"And for thousands of years, my Yaochi Holy Land Emperor Powers have continued to do so every time they die, and this mountain is used to suppress the Emperor Powers."

On hearing that, Ye Chen looked at him calmly and calmly: "You deliberately led me here, did you want to suppress me?"

"natural!"

The old man whisked his head slightly, squatted down and looked at him: "Old decay is not a throne, it is not your opponent. The only way to do this is to successfully suppress you here."

"The most important thing is that when you are young, you have entered the throne, and you must have many secrets ..."

Speaking of which, there was a fiery glance in Ye Chen's gaze: "If you are acquaintances, tell me the secret, maybe the old man can leave you a whole body."

"Isn't your Lord of Yaochi Holy Land also a throne?"

Ye Chen blinked his eyes: "It stands to reason that I am in the same realm with him, and here is his territory. He is completely confident to fight with me. Why should you let me design for me?"

The old man duster said nothing.

Ye Chen once again said, "If I didn't guess wrong, you Lord Yaochi should not be able to walk, right? He was incapable of coming out to deal with me, so he sent you."

"Even if you guessed it?"

The old man whisked him with a sneer: "I tell you the truth, I am the Lord of Yaochi. I haven't asked the outside world for a long time. Perhaps it is the pity of the heavens that made him meet your daughter before sitting.

He looked gaunt, like a hungry tiger who ate: "Your daughter's body is so good, she is so pure at a young age, her talent is superb, and she even has a drop of blood in her body ..."

Hearing this, Ye Chen's face gradually became gloomy: "You are looking for death !!!"

Although he had guessed in the morning that the Lord of Yaochi was a little guy, he did not expect that the dying old monster wanted to take her home!

"For such a perfect body!"

The old man who whispered sneers: "The Lord is very happy, because he can not only get rid of the physical limitations, but also live for another life. If he refines the drop of God's blood in your daughter's body, he may even be able to win the legendary fairyland . "

After hearing the words, the Jiudiaoyu on the side only felt that his body was cold, apparently frightened by the ambition of the contemporary Lord of the Yaochi.

Live forever!

This is to break life and death!

"Are you angry and weak?"

The old man who brushed the dust looked at Ye Chen's angry look, and couldn't help but smile proudly: "And your arrival has completed the old man. If the old man learns the secret in your body, he can also ask the Emperor!"

"What a godsend to me, Yaochi!"

He laughed wildly.

"Booming ..."

With a smile, he suddenly noticed that the ground was shaking a bit, and then he couldn't help but look down.

But they saw that Ye Chen, who had been suppressed, had emerged from the trap.

"you you……"

The smile on his face instantly solidified, as if he saw a ghost: "How did you get out of trouble? Impossible, this is impossible, even if the throne of the throne is suppressed, it is impossible to escape ..."

Ye Chen looked at him calmly, and suddenly grinned: "First, I am not the throne of your mouth. Second, I want to thank you for sending me a weapon in your possession. Third, thank you for letting me I know the situation of my daughter. "

After saying nothing, he turned around violently, yelled at his hands, and stamped in the void, and hit a cyan method to the 60-foot-high Yuanci Shenshan in front of him.

"boom……"

Yuanci Shenshan was shaken violently.

"small!!!"

Ye Chen said lightly!

"Boom ..."

Yuan Magnetic God Mountain suddenly shrank a circle.

"No matter how small!"

"No matter how small!"

In the horrified eyes of the old man and the nine-carved owl, Yechen was held in the palm of the Yuanci Shenshan by the obedient peak.

"puff!!!"

The old man who bleeds blood again and again, and his eyes are inconceivable: "Impossible, this is impossible !!!"

"Old man, in order to thank you, I give you a death!" Ye Chen held Yuanyuan Shenshan in his hand and smashed it out.

The Yuanzhen Mountain, which was not the size of a palm, rose to the storm and turned into a huge mountain that was fifty to sixty feet high. It directly smashed the old man into a meat sauce.

(End of this chapter)