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At night, the ancient city is still full of flowers, the streets are crowded, and there are monks coming and going, mostly from the wind and dust, so that they come from afar, and there are many people who are profound.

Xu is that this ancient city is not far from the Holy Land of Yaochi, which is why it is so lively, most of those monks who are dusty and dusty are here to participate in the Yaochi grand event, passing through this ancient city.

At the tea stall, Ye Chen and the others were still drinking tea.

King Qi didn't say anything about moving Ye Chen to steal the treasure, he shrugged his head, wilted a few times, and sometimes looked at Ye Chen with a blank eye, hoping that Ye Chen would do well and return his treasure.

He was looking at Ye Chen, but Ye Chen was looking at Ji Ningshuang, she was still like a diligent scholar, still immersed in reading, as if she didn't care about the disturbances in the world.

And her state of mind seemed to be calm water, without any waves, just like she had seen the Ancient Holy Body and the Six Immortal Wheel Eyes before, and she didn't show the slightest surprise from beginning to end.

If this were someone else, if she saw the Ancient Holy Body and the Six Immortal Eyes, most of them would have screamed, but she was like someone who had nothing to do, just this state of mind, ordinary people don't have it.

"Even more so than in previous lives. Ye Chen lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, since he came to this heaven and ten thousand domains, among the people of the same level, the reincarnation Ji Ning Shuang in front of him was the only one he was afraid of.

After watching it in the middle of the night, he also guessed some clues, that is, Ji Ningshuang's talent, it must be high against the sky, her comprehension of the Tao has also reached the realm of transformation, the so-called bloodline is irrelevant to her, her Tao is to return to the basics in the ordinary.

Slowly collecting his thoughts, he began to think about the matter of remembering the fairy light, why it would be invalid here in Ji Ningshuang, the memory fairy light was in her Shenhai, but it had no effect at all.

"What's in this book! The bored Qi King was unwilling to be lonely, and glanced at the ancient book in Ji Ningshuang's hand, but he didn't see half of the handwriting.

"This is a man of God! The Qi King grinned.

"There is no shortage of talent in this world. Ye Chen let out a leisurely sound, and glanced at Ji Ningshuang faintly during the period, knowing that although she was reading a wordless book, what she understood was the supreme way.

"When it comes to talents, the goddess of Yaochi is the real talent. King Qi sighed and smacked his tongue, "I don't want a good Yaochi immortal body, I have to abandon it, it's not so capricious." ”

"What do you mean by abandoning the Yaochi Immortal Body. Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the Qi King.

"Haven't you heard? The Yaochi Divine Maiden used to be the Yaochi Immortal Body, but it was a bloodline against the sky, no weaker than the Holy Body. The Qiwang said with a sigh and smacked his tongue, "But guess what the goddess of Yaochi did, she actually abandoned the immortal body and turned into an ordinary bloodline." ”

"There is such a thing. Ye Chen touched his chin, "This Yaochi Goddess is fresh." ”

"Don't give it to me! The Qi King snorted, "The whole family is a loser." ”

"Wordless Heavenly Book. As soon as the Qi King's words fell, Ye Chen heard a soft murmur in the crowd, his tone was full of surprise, although the voice was low, it was still captured by him.

Then, I saw a purple-haired old man walking over, first glanced at Ye Chen and Qi Wang, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Ningshuang, to be precise, on the wordless book in her hand, it was vaguely visible, those old eyes, and the color of greed flashed.

"Wordless Heavenly Book?" Ye Chen glanced at the purple-haired old man, and his eyes also fell on the ancient book in Ji Ningshuang's hand, only then did he realize that the book was hidden in mystery, and it was not as simple as it appeared.

"This book can be sold, the old man bought it, you can make a price. The purple-haired old man spoke, staring at Ji Ningshuang, although his words were discussing, his tone was majestic, and there was a hint of command, just because Ji Ningshuang was a quasi-saint, and he was a powerful quasi-saint king.

"The things of our ancestors are not sold. Ji Ningshuang raised her head and smiled very politely.

"It's really not for sale?" The purple-haired old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was a little colder.

"Not for sale. ”

"Shame on the face. The purple-haired old man snorted coldly, and immediately raised his hand and grabbed it.

"Damn, I still brought Ming to rob it. The Qi King scolded, but he ran faster than anyone else, and turned his head and snorted as he ran, "Fuck him, you have to fuck him." ”

Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang directly ignored that guy, and also hid out before the purple-haired old man's palm fell, and a good tea stall was crushed into ashes by the purple-haired old man's palm.

"Bring the book, spare you from death. The purple-haired old man was fierce, staring at Ji Ningshuang.

"It is true that the things of our ancestors are not sold. Ji Ningshuang smiled elegantly.

"In this way, don't blame the old man for being ruthless. The purple-haired old man snorted coldly, and he crushed it with one palm, and the quasi-saint king's palm was extremely powerful, and before it fell, the earth had cracked.

Ji Ningshuang was indifferent, not retreating or flashing, and the crystal jade hand was slapped out, and the seemingly ordinary palm was actually a fusion of thousands of changes, all of which turned into ordinary in the evolution.

Rumble!

The two palms collided, the rumbling sound suddenly started, this piece of heaven and earth was chaotic, and the pavilions within a radius of thousands of zhang were collapsing in an instant, and many people who watched the drama were killed without paying attention.

With a hard blow, Ji Ningshuang did not move, like a weak scholar, standing quietly.

Looking at the purple-haired old man again, his form was embarrassed, he was shocked by Ji Ningshuang's palm, and every time he took a step back, he would step on a deep footprint on the ground, and when he stopped his body, there was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his dry palm became bloody.

Hiss!

Seeing this picture, there was the sound of gasping cold air in all directions, and a quasi-saint king was actually spilled blood by a quasi-saint slap, which can be described as a complete defeat in one move, and Ji Ningshuang's combat power can be called a demon.

Ji Ningshuang has turned around, and she really doesn't like to fight.

Kill!

The purple-haired old man roared angrily, refused to give up, and came to kill, his face hideous like a demon.

Who is he, he is a real quasi-saint king, a giant, he has always been high, how could he have lost face so much in public, and the other party is just a quasi-saint.

The war suddenly began, and the battle was not small, and the attics turned into ashes.

Ji Ningshuang stepped into the void sky, as if she didn't want to affect the innocent.

The purple-haired old man chased after him, and actually used a magic weapon, which was a terrifying Saint King soldier.

The void sky roared, shaking the heavens and the earth in turmoil.

It can be seen that Ji Ningshuang, who is a quasi-saint-level, has the upper hand, her combat power is terrifying, although her magical powers are ordinary, her power is strong, and the opponent who fights is powerless to turn over.

Everyone raised their heads, their eyes were shining, and they were all shocked, looking at Ji Ningshuang like a monster, "Obviously looking ordinary and ordinary, why is it so strong." ”

"With such combat power, it has a fight with the previous Desolate Ancient Holy Body, and even has the qualifications to compete with the Yaochi Divine Maiden. Too many people were amazed, and they spoke highly of Ji Ningshuang.

"Whose junior is that, it's amazing to make me feel ashamed!" many of the older monks sighed, "If you give it enough time, the future will definitely be a giant of the ages." ”

"This girl is not an ordinary fierce man!" When the Quartet was discussing, the Qi King came back, grinning with a big donkey's mouth and smacking his tongue, "It's really a fucking god!"

"All said, there is no shortage of talent in this world. Ye Chen was leisurely, carrying the wine jug, drinking it with taste, looking at it with taste, and did not go to help, because Ji Ningshuang didn't need his help, and even he wasn't sure that he could win her, how could the quasi-saint king be her opponent.

"In other words, what is the wordless heavenly book. King Qi scratched his head and glanced at Ye Chen beside him.

"Since it is a book from heaven, it is naturally not simple. Ye Chen took a sip of wine, recalling the wordless book that Ji Ningshuang had read before, it was indeed mysterious, otherwise how could it be valued by the quasi-saint king.

"It's all a book from heaven, and the wordless book of heaven and the book of Dunjia should not be a little related. As he spoke, Ye Chen also subconsciously looked at his own Shenhai, and his eyes fell on the Dunjia Tianzi imprinted on the Chaos God Ding, secretly thinking about the relationship with the wordless Heavenly Book.

"Eh, what's the situation, and a group fight. When Ye Chen looked at his Shenhai inwardly, the Qi King beside him snorted, "It's all fucking shameless, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen hurriedly collected his thoughts and raised his eyes to look at the void sky.

Above the void sky, in addition to Ji Ningshuang and the purple-haired old man, there is another old man in black, who is as powerful as a mountain, and is also a quasi-holy king, who is working with the purple-haired old man to besiege Ji Ningshuang, and it is obvious that he is in league with the purple-haired old man, and he wants to join forces to destroy Ji Ningshuang.

"Doing things. Ye Chen took the wine jug, stepped into the sky, and blocked the old man in black for Ji Ningshuang, "You are also a quasi-saint king, so you are not afraid of the shame of the juniors?"

"It's none of your business, get out. The old man in black snorted coldly, transformed into a big hand, and swept the void sky with one palm.

"I've never seen you so arrogant. Ye Chen didn't think so, he didn't say a word and went straight to work, one punch and eight desolate tyrants were unmatched, and the old man in black kicked back.

"You're damned. The old man in black shouted angrily, his murderous aura filled the sky, and he pounced again, pushing out a sea of blood with one palm, rolling countless resentful spirits, and the entire void sky was buzzing and shaking.

Ye Chen was silent, extremely powerful, shattered the void sky in one step, and split the sea of blood with one palm.

The old man in black was counterattacked, and retreated one after another, before he could stop his figure, Ye Chen had already killed, there was no gorgeous supernatural power, only a domineering golden fist, holding many supernatural powers, evolving on its own under the Chaos Infinite Dao, intertwining a powerful and incomparable force.

The old man in black was injured on the spot, and half of his body was destroyed by a punch, and his form was extremely tragic.

Yes....!

The black-haired old man was completely furious, and he simply lost his face, and there was a cold electric light shooting out from his eyebrows, and he conjured up a blood-colored bronze mirror.

Ye Chen sneered, and the Chaos God Ding immediately sacrificed and faced the blood-colored bronze mirror.

The war escalated instantly.

The two-on-two lineup is a battle of shattering the sky, but whether it is a purple-haired old man or an old man in black, they are all down, and they are all suppressed by Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, the quasi-saints.

Seeing this lawless scene, the people below subconsciously scratched their heads, "What's wrong with this world, are the quasi-saints so strong?"