Listening to Liu Xiaoxiao's coquettish voice, Ye Chen smiled and disagreed: "Now you admit that I am the Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect?

Liu Xiaoxiao was speechless.

She didn't plan to stay out of it, but she was just ready to help at a critical moment.

"Senior sister Liu Xiaoxiao, some people are dogs biting Lu Dongbin, and they don't know the hearts of good people. Why do you meddle in your own affairs here? Let him suffer a little and increase his memory, which will benefit him and do him no harm. "The facial features are handsome, the tall Jia Tianqiong is tall, and he said with a smile on his face.

Lu Xuantian was not to be left behind, and sneered: "Senior Brother Jia Tianqiong is reasonable. It's not that the master of the sect has crowned him as the Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect, he is the Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect, and if he doesn't have the skills to overwhelm the crowd, let me wait for the strength to cultivate with sincerity and sincerity, then he will not be able to be the real Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect for one day. ”

The more than 100 disciples of the Dragon Transformation Sect present whispered, and most of them agreed with the meaning of Jia Tianqiong and Lu Xuantian. The position of the Holy Son of the Dragon Sect has been vacant for a hundred years, and Ye Chen was born out of thin air, occupying the position of the Holy Son of the Dragon Sect.

According to the usual practice, in order to inherit the position of the Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect, you must first stand at the top of the generation of disciples of the Dragon Transformation Sect, arrogant and invincible, even if Ye Chen was in the limelight of everyone, at the level of the Dao Palace Realm, he defeated the two disciples of the Inner Sect of the Transformation Dragon Sect in the realm of the Life Spring Realm, but in this way, he still could not be invincible in the actual sense of the True Disciple Generation of the Dragon Transformation Sect!

Among the thirteen true disciples of the Dragon Transformation Sect, which one is not one in a million, the unparalleled pride of the heavens in the universe? They are all at the level of the Nirvana Realm, and Ye Chen is far behind.

......

The heart was like water, and he glanced at the stitches, chattering, and teasing the sneering Jia Tianqiong, Lu Xuantian, Ye Chen still had to concentrate on dealing with the gloomy young man of the Earth Demon Sect at the moment, and rectify the matter of these two jumping clowns, the coming day is long, and there is no hurry.

But the gloomy young man of the Earth Demon Sect laughed heartily, and shouted hoarsely: "Boy, you, the position of the Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect, are in name only, and no disciple of the Dragon Transformation Sect has recognized you! ”

Beginning five hundred years ago, the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven, who created this immortal dynasty, has retreated into the background, and there has always been the first heir of the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven, that is, the Prince of the Mandate of Heaven, who is responsible for taking care of it.

But the real situation is that all the major affairs of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty are inseparable from the control of the Nine Heavenly Weathers! Among the Nine Heavenly Weathers, Zhen Tianhou has always been recognized as one of the strongest people, and in the past, he followed the Heavenly Mandate Emperor and made great achievements, and also showed his majestic posture in the world.

Among the nine heavenly weathers, it can be compared with the Zhentianhou, and the only one who can compete with the divine dragon is the holy heavenly weather that sees the head but does not see the end.

Ye Chen, as the son of the Marquis of Zhentian, in this boundless, vast and ancient Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, his status is not inferior to those princes and princesses. The gloomy young man of the Earth Demon Sect swore that he mistakenly thought that Ye Chen had relied on his identity to ascend to the position of the Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect, which was also reasonable and inevitable.

"Idiot. ”

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen would not explain more, whether he relied on himself to occupy the position of the Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect, or relied on the identity of the son of Zhentianhou to get the number one Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect, and from the moment this confrontation was decided, the truth was revealed, and it was self-evident.

He continued to operate the pupil power of the six reincarnation pupils, releasing the infinite sharp sword qi, pulling the immortal and icy Fallen God bowstring, the terrifying and peerless attack, the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the power of destroying the world and swallowing the sky, endlessly, surging and bombarding the gloomy youth of the Earth Demon Sect.

"Do you think that this light of a grain of rice will break open my "Earth Evil Body"?"

The gloomy youth of the Earth Demon Sect, who was no longer restrained like before, and whose body was wrapped with dense evil qi inscriptions, smashed the thousands of vast sharp sword qi in a rampage.

This vast sword qi that could split the sky and cut off the long river crackled and slapped on the body of the gloomy young man of the Earth Demon Sect, like a divine weapon slashing at the metal rock, splashing a piercing metal trill, and sparks and debris flying.

Ye Chen couldn't help frowning.

The "Earth Evil Body" of the gloomy young man of the Earth Demon Sect is somewhat similar to the incorruptible golden body, and the sword technique of quelling chaos cannot hurt it in the slightest.

But the six reincarnation arrows sent out by the Fallen God Bow, the gloomy young man of the Earth Demon Sect still didn't dare to use such a straightforward and violent way to crack it, after all, in the six reincarnation arrows, there are life and death qi machines, yin and yang qi machines, and that wisp of obscure nothingness, the supreme power of time wandering around, whether it is the power of yin and yang, the mystery of life and death, or the power of time, it is absolutely terrifying.

"Bang Long"

Swinging his fist like rain, the fist of the gloomy young man of the Earth Demon Sect was released, and the evil qi fist marks that were conjured up were as huge as the hills, and they all shot down the six reincarnation arrows that pierced through the void and locked him.

"It's not going to go on like this. ”

"My six reincarnation pupils can restrain the guy's evil energy, and that can also exert the maximum damage to his "evil body", but my cultivation foundation is too different from this guy, so I can only pay some price. ”

With a horizontal heart, Ye Chen extracted the six reincarnation mysteries that he could control and sank into a pair of eyes.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Gong" is also running as much as possible, spewing out more six reincarnation mystical energy, integrated into Ye Chen's eyes, his black and white distinct, can break the sun and the moon, breathtaking eyes between the pupils, the flickering and circulating six reincarnation qi, more and more intense, but also explain the "life" and "death", "yin" and "yang" rhyme fluctuations.

The hairs on the back of the gloomy young man of the Earth Demon Sect stood on end.

"Damn the crumbs!"

"Pick up a humble ant like you, force me to expose all the evil bodies, and you still want to resist stubbornly, but the grasshopper can't shake the tree?"

With a snort, the gloomy young man of the Earth Demon Sect turned his five fingers into claws, and his anger was overwhelming, and he pounced on Ye Chen desperately.

As long as he got close to Ye Chen, he was sure that he would suppress this Mortal Spring Realm Four Heavens Ant Worm in an instant.

In Ye Chen's pupils, the six reincarnation energy was infinite, and it began to transform into a small but eternally brilliant six reincarnation runes, these dense six reincarnation runes filled his pupils and eye sockets, setting off his majestic and divine detachment, almost like a supreme god in charge of life and death.