Chapter 1782 Battle of Xiamen ancestors!

  This voice shook the sky and moved the five mountains. It was powerful and frightening.

   "It's an ancestor, an ancestor!"

   "The ancestors come, this son will be destroyed!"

   "Hahaha, the ancestors have come."

  The people at Xiamen were overjoyed, cheering as if seeing the dawn of hope.

"Ok?"

  Ye Chen turned around coldly, and saw several rays of sunshine coming from above the sky. One of them was the ancestor of Banxia.

  The head of the Yanxiamen Lingyu Taoist was extremely excited, and finally, they could stand up and speak.

  In the excited eyes of everyone, the ancestor of Can Xia stepped on the auspicious clouds to come, strongly cold towards Ye Chen.

  Lingmet Taoist approached, bowed and saluted.

  The ancestor nodded slightly, then looked at Ye Chen.

  The ancestor of Banxia's eyes were cold, but he still couldn't see Ye Chen. The young man in front of him was as deep as the deep sea, giving people a mysterious atmosphere. His cultivation level and true strength were both a mystery.

   However, Ye Chen is young after all, and no matter how careful the ancestors of the meal Xia, he would not value him so much.

  The ancestor opened his mouth to pour wine: "Your Excellency, why did you offend me?"

   "I am Ye Chen, Zhao Dong of Xiamen, you guys, dare to arrest my friend. If this person is not removed, it is difficult to understand the hatred in my heart."

   Ye Chen responded strongly and looked at Zhao Dong coldly, who was lying on the ground like a pig.

"Ok?"

  The ancestor of Canxia walked to Zhao Dong and asked coldly: "Zhao Dong, but you arrested this person's friend?"

Zhao Dong crouched on the ground, crouched over, kept his ancestor’s legs, and cried loudly: "My ancestor is in Shang Mingjian, I Zhao Dong didn’t do such a thing. People."

The ancestor of   Chanxia narrowed his eyes, he looked at Zhao Dong, his eyes dodged, there was a ghost in his heart, and he knew the truth of the matter.

   However, Zhao Dong is a member of the Clan Xiamen. Ye Chen made such a big disturbance, and even destroyed the Clan Xia array he created himself. Handing over Zhao Dong was a minor matter and damaged the reputation of the Clan Xiamen.

   "Ye Chen, you heard that too. He didn't hold your friend at all. I think it was a misunderstanding, so please go back."

  The ancestor of Banxia stepped forward and said with a smile.

   "What? Go back?"

   Ye Chen sneered, his whole body exploded, a violent wind raged, and everyone backed away.

  The ancestor of Xiamen was so angry that he dared to show his power in front of him. This son was really rampant.

   "Hand over my friend, kill Zhao Dong, this matter is over, otherwise, you will be buried with Xiamen!"

  As soon as this statement came out, the audience trembled.

  To let all the ancestors be buried, this is what the ancestor said before, is this person not even afraid of the ancestor of the dinner?

  Everyone can't see through Ye Chen, but they have the confidence to have ancestors here.

   "The arrogant boy, immediately kneel down and apologize to the ancestor, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried!"

   Lingyun Taoist cursed.

   "Lingyuer, you are also worthy to talk to me?"

   Ye Chen gave a cold voice, his sword fingers condensed, and he pointed towards the front.

"what?"

  Lingmet Daoist was shocked, his whole body turned vigorously, resisting this finger with all his strength.

  "Zizzi!"

  But the finger strength is like a laser, piercing everything, instantly piercing through the real essence of Taoist Lingyun, hitting his qi sea.

"what!"

   But after hearing a scream, Taoist Lingyu fell to the ground.

"what……"

  Everyone turned out to be their head, Lingyun Taoist, who was a cultivator in the late stage of Void Refining. He was knocked down by Ye Chen with a finger. What strength is this person?

  Dianxia ancestor's eyebrows slammed, angered.

   "Your Excellency actually dared to hurt our people in front of the old man. It seems that he really didn't put the old man in his eyes."

   "You? Hahaha, you know someone."

   Ye Chen sneered.

   "Hateful!"

  The ancestor of Banxia shot angrily, this son is extremely arrogant, not killing on the spot, where is the face of his Banxiamen, where is the face of his ancestor Banxia? !

   "Swish, swish, swish!"

  The ancestor sent out several palms in succession, and each palm carried a huge vigor, which could kill the cultivator.

  Seeing such an energetic sweep, everyone at Banxiamen was overjoyed.

   "Hahaha, the ancestor is a Dzogchen monk in the distraction stage, and this kind of strength is strong enough to kill the monks in the refining period, no matter how powerful it is, it can't be blocked!"

   "Yes, this person is extremely arrogant, **** it on the spot!"

   "This kid is dead, I'll watch the show later. I previously killed thousands of disciples of the Banxiamen, and let him pay for his life this time!"

   "The ancestors are mighty!"

  Everyone has blessed the mighty ancestor of Canxia, ​​hoping to kill Ye Chen in one blow.

  At this moment, above the air, Ye Chen fought against the ancestor of Banxia.

  "Do you dare to move forward with such a useless move?"

  As Ye Chen turned around, he threw a punch.

   "Thirty-three days of good fortune gods are overwhelmed!"

  However, seeing Ye Chen's energy gathered on his fist, it turned into a huge mountain mark, just like Mount Tai collapsed before the sun and the moon fell below, with a huge force that could not be stopped.

"what?"

  The ancestor of Banxia was shocked, and quickly drew out.

   "Boom, boom, boom!"

Wherever    covered the land, there was no blade of grass, and the palm strength that the ancestors used to kill the monks in the refining period was completely wiped out.

   "Boom!"

  The power of covering the earth seal is not diminished, destroying the palm strength and decreasing at the same time.

"what!"

  Countless disciples of Banxiamen screamed loudly, and they were crushed to death in an instant!

  Seeing such a scene, everyone fled in a panic like a mouse crossing the street.

   "Hate me too!"

  Seeing his thousands of disciples being wiped out again, the ancestor of Banxia was angry.

  "The secret method of the meal is really hard work!"

  The ancestor of Banxia spouted a mouthful of blood and held it to the sky.

  Suddenly, the colorful rainbows scattered and turned into strange lights, motivating the remaining strength of the meal Xia, and slammed into Ye Chen.

   "It's still a useless move!"

   Ye Chen stretched out his big hand and grabbed it suddenly.

   "Star picker!"

  The huge handprint, like the Optimus Prime, grabbed the sky, and the light of the stars poured down like a flood, turned into endless power, and gathered in Ye Chen's hands.

"go with!"

  He waved away, and the huge palmprint condensed by the light of the great star came crashing down.

"kill!"

  The ancestor of Banxia shot angrily, and Colorful Nien was angry at the star picker, but he completely overestimated the power of his forbidden technique.

  I saw the star picker carrying the light of the nine-day stars, strongly suppressing the colorful rainbow, and the ancestor of the meal Xia retreated continuously.

   "Zhanxian Daoguang!"

   Just as the star picker suppressed the colorful rainbow, Ye Chen once again offered the Zhanxian Flying Knife to kill him.

   "Chi, chi, chi!"

  The light of slashing the fairy flying knife, like a shooting star, is so fast that it can’t blink.

"what!"

  The ancestor of Banxia was cut all over by the Xianxian Dao, and the pain made him scream.

   "Boom!"

  Next, the ancestor fell from the sky like a sandbag and hit the ground heavily.

"Uh……"

  The expressions of the crowd froze instantly, like statues, and their hearts trembled, like going to hell.

   "Ancestor, lost?"

  At that moment, there was a dead silence in the sky and the earth!

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