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After forming an alliance with this Feng Xinglie, Ye Chen continued to sweep into the depths of the mountain, where the bright pillars of light stood illuminating this boundless ancient space, the vast mountains and rivers. On the way, Ye Chen looked up at the real dragon list that was floating and shining above the nine heavens, this real dragon list ranked first, and it was still the guy named Ditian!

The number of points he hunted seemed to have broken through to 500,000! The second place in the world also had 470,000 points! The third place was Na Ghost Qianqiu, 400,000 points! The fifth place was Na Ji Linglong! 370,000 points!

Ye Chen ranked more than 320 with 130,000 points! Feng Xinglie ranked 297th with 141,000 points!

"I don't think the speed at which I'm hunting geniuses these days is not very slow, but compared with the first-ranked Emperor Tian, the second-ranked All-World, and the third-ranked Ghost Qianqiu and others, there is still a bit of a difference between cloud and mud, the meaning of fireflies. Can Feng Xinglie Daoist recognize these guys?" With a light smile, Ye Chen asked Feng Xinglie beside him.

Feng Xinglie cracked his mouth and smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "The Eight Hundred Domains of the Eastern Wilderness, the land of one domain can be calculated for hundreds of millions of miles at every turn, and the Lingxuan Domain where I was born can be regarded as the top state domain in the Eight Hundred Domains of the Eastern Wilderness, but I have never heard of the names of these people.

can also guess that nine times out of ten, they are from those forbidden geniuses of the super domain, the peak power. Not to mention anything else, Daoyou, you look at the Emperor Tian, who ranks first in points, the Eastern Wilderness Human Race, has many surnames, but the monks who dare to take the "Emperor character" as their surname are only a handful from ancient times to the present, and there are very few. This is to be tainted with great cause and effect. ”

Ye Chen was solemn: "When the True Dragon List Contest just began, the number one ranked was the one who was overwhelmed by the world, this "Emperor Tian", which was born out of thin air and suddenly appeared. ”

"You can rush into the top 100 of the True Dragon List and get the qualification to enter the True Dragon Hall of the Saints, even if it is my goal, Ye Chen Daoist still don't think about these useless things, we are not in the same dimension as the existence of the top few on the True Dragon List." Feng Xinglie advised.

Ye Chen: "......"

Not a dimensional level?

This kind of conclusion has always been what Ye Chen said when he was above others.

"Maybe I am not in the same dimension as the Emperor Heaven, the World, the Ghost Qianqiu and other geniuses, but as long as my cultivation is raised to the same level as them, and I am in the same level of battle, then I will not be defeated!"

Firm in his martial will, Ye Chen didn't discuss anything more with Feng Xinglie.

More than two hours later, in the depths of this magnificent and vast mountain, three figures were ushered in, Liu Xiaoxiao of the Five Heavens of the Taixu Realm, and not many people paid attention to it. Ye Chen and Feng Xinglie are very different, regardless of the demeanor and appearance of the two of them, their cultivation is attainment, just the true dragon luck phantom shining outside the body of the two of them, one fifteen feet long and the other seventeen feet long, they all grabbed the eyeballs in an instant.

There are five or six thousand geniuses in the Eastern Wilderness who gather all over the mountains and in all directions, and there are not a few true dragon qi luck phantoms outside the body that exceed ten feet, but there are not many, and those who can be compared with Ye Chen and Feng Xinglie's two true dragon qi luck phantoms outside the body, there are less than ten when they are full. Especially Ye Chen, the cultivation of the breath is just a realm and a heavy heaven,

The dozens of geniuses in the Eastern Wilderness who had a ten-foot range of true dragon qi luck phantoms, the weakest were all Dao One Realm Six Heavens cultivation Dao Dao, Ye Chendao One Realm One Heavy Heaven cultivation, so they hunted such a fifteen-foot long True Dragon Qi Luck Phantom, most of the geniuses on the scene saw it, they only felt incredible,

Some people thought that Ye Chen was lucky, and all he met were ordinary geniuses who were not good at cultivation, so he hunted a fifteen-foot-long True Dragon Qi Luck Phantom.

Ye Chen didn't have time to pay attention to the pair of suspicious eyes, his eyes were fixed on the pillar of light in front of him, the diameter of this pillar of light was about a thousand meters, the height of the sky, the brilliance was incomparable, illuminating the Sihe, with Ye Chen's spiritual power method, he couldn't detect the scene in this pillar of light, and there was no way to gain insight into what chance there was in this pillar of light.

"Hum~"

It's too late, it's too soon.

A bloody long thorn stained with poison came suddenly, stabbing at Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Martial arts monks can be invulnerable, but it is just an ordinary poison, and the venom on this bloody thorn can easily wipe out the middle stage of the Dao One Realm Great Monk, Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, and with a flick of his fingers, thousands of swords came out of the world, sharp and skilled, frightened and cried, crackling and turning that bloody long thorn into nothing!

This is the sword trick to quell chaos!

"Huh?"

"I didn't expect this kid to have some magical powers. ”

The super genius who sacrificed the bloody stinger was a green-robed young man with a ten-foot True Dragon Qi Luck Phantom wrapped around his body.

Laughing, the green-robed young man with a bit of a ruthless vulture taste, with a proud posture, condescendingly looked down at Ye Chen, who had dissolved his blow, and mocked: "Stinky boy, I now want you to give me the true dragon luck phantom outside your body, otherwise I will want you to taste the taste of ten thousand poisons attacking the heart, and you can't survive without asking for death." ”

There is no doubt that this is a poison cultivator who is good at poison skills.

Most monks who go off the beaten path like this are feared, because you don't know when you're going to be contaminated with some kind of poison.

Ye Chen glanced at this guy with disdain and indifference: "If you want to plunder my true dragon luck, you can do it directly, why bother with it." ”

"Bastard! You really regard yourself as invincible and arrogant, and you dare to pull a fifteen-foot-long true dragon luck phantom to swagger through the market here, it seems that if you don't give you a little color, you really don't know how high the sky is and how thick it is. The green-robed young man's tone was fierce, and with a push of both hands, a colorful poisonous mist immediately rose outside him.

The turbid and surging colored poisonous mist, where it passed, the flowers and trees were all corroded and turned into thick water, and even the indestructible rocky ground, when the colored poisonous mist swept over, there were bursts of green smoke. In this colorful poisonous mist, there are all kinds of poisonous mist, phantom dancing claws and teeth, disillusioned.

Ye Chen turned a blind eye and stood still, drowning his flesh and blood by the vast colored poisonous mist.

"Looking for death, my poisonous mist, the flesh and body of the top Dao One Realm Great Cultivator can't withstand it, you just wait for the corroded corpse bones to be gone, and the soul is scattered. The green-robed young man scoffed.

Feng Xinglie narrowed his eyes, he didn't get involved, he still believed in the ally he had wooed.

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