With the sound fell.

Between the heaven and the earth, a huge Dan River like a waterfall drove long, covering the earth and shaking the wild.

Hearing that old voice, the head of Qingling Gate, who had been desperate, couldn't help showing ecstasy, just like seeing a savior.

In the eyes of everyone, I saw a red Dan River rushing through. In the Red Dan River, there was an old man in a red robe. The old man had long sleeves and volleys. His eyebrows rolled around. .

"Old ancestors !!!"

Someone exclaimed.

The others were immediately uproar. It seemed that they recognized the man as the only ancestor of Qinglingmen, the Qingling ancestor!

When everyone thought that the ancestor of Qingling would shoot Ye Chen, they saw the former smile at Ye Chen and said, "This Taoist, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive."

When Ye Chen saw the other side's appearance, instead of being shocked, there was a hint of joy in the corners of his mouth: "What else to say?"

"The ancestor of Xia Qinglingmen, also hoped that this Taoist friend saw his life on the thin face of the old man."

The Qingling ancestor laughed with a smile on his face: "After all, Qinglingmen will definitely compensate the Daoists."

"Yes, I am willing to compensate, I am willing to compensate."

The spirit at the head of Qinglingmen nodded endlessly. It is not easy for him to cultivate to this day. He is completely hopeful to enter the period of deification. If he died like this, all penances will be lost.

"It is not impossible for Ye to let this person go!"

Ye Chen looked at the spirit head of Qingling Gate in his hand, and then looked up at the ancestor of Qingling: "You have to promise Ye three conditions."

"Ye Daoyou said nothing." Qingling's ancestor nodded and smiled, but he didn't dare to speak too slowly. After all, people who live to this age are extremely causal.

Ye Chen slowly said, "First, Ye wants you to submit to me!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked and thought they heard it wrong.

Qing Ling's ancestor's smile gradually condensed, and his expression sank, squinting, "What about the second?"

Ye Chen once again said: "Secondly, if you give a million spirit stones to the Qinglingmen Gate, it can be regarded as forgiveness for this person."

A million spirit stones?

Qingling ancestor's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes became a bit cold: "What about the third?"

"Third, I want to see the fairy angel in Luoxia."

Ye Chen successively stated three conditions.

Everyone looked at him in disbelief and felt that he was crazy. Even if you are a **** of transformation, it would not be so big for a lion to speak.

Qing Ling's ancestor no longer smiled, his eyes narrowed into a seam: "Dao friends, are you sure to be so aggressive?"

"Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die!"

Ye Chen also squinted: "If you don't, not only this person will die today, but you will also die!"

"Okay!"

Qingling ancestor even said three sounds.

He waved his long sleeves, and a **** Dan River nearly a hundred feet long emerged from behind him. There was a rush of hot flames in it, which directly melted the void.

Ye Chen looked at him with a smile, "Are you sure you want to do it with me?"

"The old man couldn't guarantee that he would capture the friend."

The Qingling ancestor smiled coldly and said, "But if you count on the ancient Taoist friends, today you will definitely die !!!"

"Boom !!!!"

With his voice falling, a sword light broke through the void, like a day thunder that blew into the ground.

In the end, a sword-riding black boy wearing a lotus throne was shown. Although the boy's face was not more than ten, his two eyes were white, and there was a heart-warming black and white surge in his eyes.

"Gu Jianmen ancestor ancient magical power!"

Seeing someone, Jiang Yu blurted out subconsciously.

As soon as his words were finished, everyone immediately took a breath of air, and his face was full of horror.

Another God of Transformation!

Someone lowered his voice and said, "Why is Qingling ancestor so old, but Gu Jianmen ancestor has a baby face?"

"It is said that the old ancestors of Gu Jianmen were forced to dissolve the reincarnation because of the big arrival. The disciples of Gu Jianmen searched for his reincarnation and awakened the memories of previous lives for him, so he kept the baby face ..."

An insider whispered, but his words were not finished, and a gust of wind blew directly into half.

The audience was silent and no one dared to speak.

Qing Ling's ancestor looked at Gu Shentong expressionlessly: "Gu Daoyou, you can come slowly!"

"No more nonsense, do it!"

The ancient supernatural power slammed loudly, and the body immediately radiated 16 weird fonts. These 16 weird fonts turned into a giant sword with a length of more than ten feet.

The golden sword is engraved with strange golden runes, and a heart-struck power is transmitted from it.

Qing Ling's ancestor's pupils shrank slightly, then looked at Ye Chen with a smile, "Ye Daoyou, if you kneel and surrender at this moment, it's too late!"

Ye Chen shook her head slightly, seeming disappointed: "Also, it seems that Ye can only use the killing to force the immortal to appear!"

The moment he finished speaking, a ten-foot-tall golden wheel emerged behind Ye Chen, and he turned into a golden Changhong that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and fell in one punch.

The boxing is bright and bright.

"not good!!!"

At that moment, the sweaty hairs of the ancient ancestors of the ancient swordsmen and the ancient magical powers all stood up, feeling only a breath of death.

"Rewind !!!"

He wanted to teleport out instantly.

However, the next moment, he was horrified to find that the space around him had been blocked, as if the copper wall and iron wall could not be broken at all.

"boom!!!"

At that moment, the world exploded and the void collapsed.

Immediately after, the scream of Ancient Magical Power exploded from the inside, and even Zifu couldn't bear the collapse.

"Do not!!!"

Shocked with an unwilling and terrifying roar.

The ancient magical powers exploded from head to toe, and the physical body and the Yuanshen were all wiped out, completely disappearing.

With one punch, the ancient ancestors of ancient swordsmen and ancient magical powers, the gods in the early days of deification, the characters standing at the pinnacle of the Lost Clouds died!

Suddenly, there was silence in heaven and earth.

Everyone's expression was dull.

That's the God of Transformation, not Chinese cabbage!

Not waiting for everyone to react, Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly, his indifferent eyes finally fixed on the ancestor of Qinglingmen.

"Ye Daoyou, misunderstanding ..."

The Qingling ancestor regressed in horror, and begged for mercy, but saw Ye Chen pressing hard, could not help but kneel to the ground with a sharp voice: "I want to surrender, I want to surrender!"

He was completely frightened!

Where on earth did this come from, even if the murderer a while ago did not see the man in front of him!

Ye Chen said, "Relax, let me plant the immortal brand!"

The ancestor of Qinglingmen gritted his teeth. After all, he let go of his mind, and the recruiter felt that there was an extra mark in his mind, just as if he had planted a time bomb.

Ye Chen once again said, "Now, take me to see that fairy angel!"