Genius Daddy in the City

v1 Chapter 929: Emperor's Pen Skill! (Three more)

Emperor's pen, when to wait until you return! !! !!

With Ye Chen's words falling!

I saw that the crystal pen in the hands of the thundering lord seemed to have received any kind of induction, and then burst out from the hands of the thundering lord and turned into a purple gas in the hands of Ye Chen.

The pen body trembled as if excited!

At the same time, a thick breath emanates from it, thicker than the mountains, and wants to crush the sky.

At that moment, the whole world was silent, and everyone couldn't believe everything in front of them.

What did they hear?

Is Ye Chen the master of this Taoist device? !! !!

In other words, Ye Chen is really a reincarnation?

"how can that be?!!"

Thousands of people who had fled here before and watched in the distance were trembling and couldn't believe it.

"My god, Kunlun Market!"

At this moment, countless people were paralyzed.

Ye Chen was able to slay the top five palms without Taoism. Now that he has Taoism, who else can stop him at Kunlun Market?

"Master, something is wrong!"

At this moment, the night demon's voice rang: "The instrument of the old Yinbi is not there!"

"I noticed it too!"

Ye Chen held the Emperor's pen lightly and frowned, he did not sense the instrumental spirit of the Emperor's pen from the pen, and there was only a trace of residual spirituality.

"I get it now!"

The Nocturne suddenly said: "No wonder the last time Wushou came to the door, the old Yinbi did not recognize Wushuang, because his skill was not in the pen at all."

"Since the eldest brother came to Daomen, Renhuangbi did not show up for the first time. It is too weak in spirituality!" Ye Wushuang said with indifference.

"Old Yinbi is really old Yinbi, although Qi Ling is not there, but the only trace of spirituality left has also inherited his sinister temperament!"

The night devil laughed and laughed, seemingly gloating: "This old dog won't die if he hits it?"

"probably not!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and then looked at the thunderbolt master in the distance: "This person must know that when I capture it, I know what's going on!"

After all, he stepped forward.

When the thunderbolt Taoist saw this, his face suddenly changed, and he no longer had the determination to fight Ye Chen. Like a bereavement dog, he was rushed away into Tiandao Peak.

"Thunderbolt master, go inside!"

Ye Chen is in desperate pursuit!

The thunderbolt Taoist was horrified, and after grabbing into Tiandao Peak, he immediately yelled at the disciples on duty: "Hurry up, quickly start the formation!"

"Boom ..."

Seeing Ye Chen chase, the disciples at the peak of Tiandao Feng were unwilling to hesitate, and hurriedly opened the entire Fengdao array of Tiandaofeng.

Along with the loud noise, the entire gate has a pillar of skylight that directly hits the sky, completely enveloping the entire Tiandao Peak.

at the same time!

Within the Tiandao Peak, dozens of powerful figures have been shot in succession. These people are all 300-year-olds, and each is a supreme giant.

Although the whole Daomen said to him that he has a dozen or so Supreme Giants, secretly he is a strong man with a few closed doors.

They will not go out when the sects door is plunged into extinction, but now they have to go out.

The thunderbolt Taoist circulated in batches, screaming again and again: "You are too elders, and join forces to maintain the formation, you must not let this break through, otherwise we will be in danger!"

As soon as this word came out, the more than ten Supreme Giants sat cross-legged, persevering through the sky, and working together to maintain the formation.

at the same time!

I saw the thunderbolt Taoist took out Sanxiangxiang, and Sanxiangxiang spontaneously ignited. He held Sanxiangxiang solemnly in the direction of the deep mountain range.

Then he knelt down on one knee, hissing and exhausted, "My guardian of Kunlun Market, the old sage of Ziqing Clan is on. I have a great calamity today. Please be sure to take action to remove the big trouble for me!"

The words fell, the three scented incense burned out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the smoke gathered together, turned into a purple dragon, and finally disappeared into the sky.

This series was done almost in the blink of an eye.

The thunderbolt master stood up and looked at Ye Chen across the array: "Ye Nankang, do you know why I haven't had the so-called first person or master in Kunlun Market for so many years?"

As soon as this remark came out, the chanters and the evangelicals were shocked. The chanter's leader seemed to remember something, and suddenly lost his voice: "Because, I have the first person in Kunlun Market!"

He suddenly looked at the soul-broken mountain range, and murmured in the direction of Zigai Mountain: "That is to say, who is the first person in my Kunlun Market?"

"Witch weather, you finally reacted!"

The thunderbolt Taoist smiled coldly: "Five hundred years ago, the Kunlun Ruins suffered a calamity in heaven and earth, leading to the saints' road breaking. However, in the past 500 years, one person has quietly enshrined in the Tao. This person is not only my Kunlun Ruin. The first person was the guardian of my Kunlun Market! "

With his words fall.

There is nothing in the world!

Since the calamity of heaven and earth five hundred years ago caused the saints' road to be broken, there are still saints in Kunlun Market!

And this person is in Zigai Mountain!

"I understand, I understand!"

Wu Tianhou smiled bitterly: "No wonder when you were a downcast youth, you had to go to the Zigai Mountain regardless of life and death!"

More than 300 years ago, the thunderbolt master was still a scholar and had no qualifications for cultivation.

But since this person came out of the Zi Gai Mountain, he founded Daomen in just three hundred years, and has become a supreme giant!

Throughout Kunlun Market, no matter how long Shou Yuan is, no one can beat the thunderbolt Taoist general. The Supreme Master can die for 300 years.

However, the thunderbolt lord has lived nearly four hundred years old, almost a hundred years older than others, and knows more secrets than others.

With this in mind, Wu Tianhou and others gradually sink in their hearts. Since there is a saint in Kunlun Market, the Taoist priest sent a fragrant message to the saint.

If this saint takes the shot, Ye Chen is definitely not a saint's opponent, and the good situation in front of him will be vanished in a moment.

Elder Qing Xuan and others also realized this, and the heart suddenly became uncontrollable.

"Ye Nankang, you heard it!"

The thunderbolt lord turned to look at Ye Chen, and his eyes were full of resentment: "Since you entered my Kunlun Market, you have committed too many sins, and have repeatedly challenged the old saint's bottom line. The calamity is still unknown."

"Even if you have Taoism, even if you are a saint reincarnated, you are not a saint after all."

Speaking of which, he has a cold mang in his eyes: "As long as the poor way delays the arrival of the old saint with the help of the formation method, you will undoubtedly die!"

"saint?"

Ye Chen chuckled when she heard her words, and seemed to disdain: "The first person in Kunlun Market, also known as a saint?"

He took a deep breath, and the words turned: "Finally, do you really think I can't break your turtle shell?"