was only then crowned as the Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect by the Sect of the Transformation Dragon Sect, and it ushered in the resentment and questioning of so many disciples of the Transformation Dragon Sect. Ye Chen deeply understood that he had to do something today.

The glint in his eyes soared, he was hunting in white outside his body, his qi and blood surrounded his body, and his domineering spirit ran through the heavens and the earth, just like a young war immortal who had revived and revealed a murderous opportunity, and he locked on the handsome young man in the blue robe with great majesty, and reprimanded:

"Holy Son, one man is below ten thousand people!

In this Dragon Transformation Sect, Rao is elders saw this Holy Son, and they didn't dare to be as arrogant and virtuous as you.

Maybe someone is behind it, but you brought people here to provoke and offend this holy son, I won't kill you, but I will also suppress you here!!"

Hong Zhong's reprimand, like a reprimand, has been lingering for a long time, and it echoes endlessly under the sky.

“...... It's funny, you, the Eighth Heaven of the Dao Palace, are lucky to be able to defeat Senior Brother Chen Xuantian and Senior Brother Luo Yan, can you still suppress me in the Seven Heavens of the Destiny Spring Realm?" the handsome blue-robed young man snorted.

However, deep down in his heart, he was still a little nervous, it was really Ye Chen's combat power when he defeated Chen Xuantian and Luo Yan that day, which was too shocking and retrograde to cut down immortals.

Without further ado, Ye Chen did it.

He clenched his five fingers into a fist, followed by the resonance of his spirit and spirit, pulling the six reincarnation mysteries and striking the six reincarnation fists that sank into the eight desolations of the Ten Thousand Worlds!

Faintly, there were six black hole portals, floating and rippling outside Ye Chen's body, swallowing out an immeasurable amount of six reincarnation qi.

Bang Bang Bang

The power of this punch is undoubtedly overwhelming, breathtaking.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a martial arts monk of the Eight Heavens of the Dao Palace can release it.

The fist seal storm that swept through the six reincarnation fragments was stirred up by the distorted void and rippled.

Ye Chen didn't hold back, this punch, he did his best, did his best!

It can be said that even the handsome young man in the blue robe of the Seventh Heaven of the Destiny Spring Realm has experienced a sense of threat that has penetrated into the bone in front of this fist power that is pulsing with six reincarnation fragments.

"Drink!"

Now, the handsome blue-robed young man is also out of the way.

As long as Ye Chen can be defeated in front of everyone.

That Ye Chen, the title of the Holy Son of the Dragon Transformation Sect, was also wiped out and ceased to exist.

The flames are rolling, burning the sky and boiling the sea!

The handsome blue-robed young man has supernatural powers.

This is a supernatural power of the highest grade, containing the pure and unparalleled mystery of the fire path.

Whew~

The surging fire, scorching the heavens, devoured the horror of the six reincarnation fists.

But this is just the beginning, Ye Chen stepped out, full of spirit, who else should I be!

His blood is burning, his bones are roaring, and his invincible momentum is covered in all directions.

"The first form of the thirty-six burial days: Zhenshan River!"

"The second form of the thirty-six forms of burial: breaking the world!"

Such as a waterfall, the black-haired dragon and the phoenix dance, the teeth and claws, the leaf dust sacrifices the ancient and the present, and the supreme burial of the thirty-six styles!

But standing on the opposite side was the disciple of the Inner Sect of the Seven Heavens of the Destiny Spring Realm, and he couldn't afford Ye Chen to take it lightly.

The Peaceful Sword Technique was born, and in an instant, Ye Chen was bathed in thousands of infinite sharp sword qi, and the picture of the divine majesty and elegance was peerless, as if a sword immortal in a painting was coming to the world.

Whoa!

With a wave of Ye Chen's cuffs, nothing was broken, and the sharp sword qi that slashed the sky and the earth poured rain one after another, killing the handsome blue-robed young man in a sparse manner.

"Hugh is rampant!"

The handsome blue-robed young man was furious and hysterical.

Dao Palace Eight Heavens, who was about to be separated by a big realm gap from him, dared to attack and kill himself so fiercely, and he didn't even take himself seriously.

"Dragon Flame Seal!"

Gritting his teeth, the handsome blue-robed young man used his mana energy to create a flame mark the size of more than ten zhang.

This scorching refinement, flowing with a flame mark of complete destruction and fluctuation, was shaped like a skull of a flame dragon, smashed down, smelting countless sharp sword qi into nothingness powder piece by piece.

"Ye Chen, if you surrender and admit defeat at this time, you can still be more decent, if you are obsessed and don't measure yourself, I don't care who you are!" Pushing the undiminished flame mark, the handsome blue-robed young man looked like he was holding the chance to win.

"Stupid!" Fu Yi shook his head with a smile, Ye Chen was grandiose, and casually took out the dark and desolate, mysterious and simple Falling God Bow.

The jet-black longbow was devoid of earth-shattering light and fluctuations.

But when Ye Chen injected the six reincarnation mysteries in "Six Reincarnation Heavenly Skills" into this black big bow, the six reincarnation arrows that were born burst out of the forbidden aura, the mystery of life and death, was like a spear, destroying the withered and decaying hole through the soul and will of the handsome blue-robed young man.

“...... How can this be?"

Unbelievable, the souls of the dead swallowed and foamed, and the handsome blue-robed young man unremittingly released the cultivation energy of the Seven Heavens of the Life Spring Realm.

Sou!

The black arrow, which was filled with the mysteries of the six realms of reincarnation, tore through the sky and cut through the sky. Heaven and earth are silent for it.

Boom!

There was a deafening explosion.

The flame mark pushed by the handsome blue-robed young man was shattered into pieces by the crackling penetration of the six reincarnation arrows.

The waves were raging, and the handsome young man in the blue robe spat blood from his mouth, covered with bruises, and flew out upside down.

The power of the Fallen God Bow is so terrifying! Moreover, it can only be urged by the six reincarnation mysteries.

If it were someone else, it would be a human race with boundless mana and vast magical powers, and he would not be able to control the power of the Fallen God Bow.

Looking down at the handsome blue-robed young man who was scarred and slumped like lightning, Ye Chen pulled the bowstring smoothly and condensed the second six reincarnation arrows!

“...... No, don't. ”

The handsome blue-robed young man's face was as dead as ashes, silent as a cicada.

He had a feeling that this arrow was enough to wipe him out at this moment.

"Get on your knees!"

The six reincarnation arrows that swirled around the Xuanguang of life and death were swallowing a compelling cold light on the bowstring, ready to attack.

Ye Chen's expression was solemn, his voice was like thunder, and he reprimanded.

“...... I" The handsome blue-robed young man was full of liver and gall, and his face was pale and there was not a trace of blood.

Should I kneel or not?

Kneel, then you will lose face.

If you don't kneel, Ye Chen may really want to shoot him with an arrow!

Even if he was a true disciple, he would not dare to harm his fellow disciples in the Dragon Transformation Sect.

Ye Chen is different, Ye Chen is the holy son of the Dragon Transformation Sect, and there is the invincible Zhentianhou behind him.

It can be said that he took the initiative to provoke, even if Ye Chen killed him, no one would ask for the guilt, right?