Holy City.

This ancient city is many times larger than the capital cities of the major countries.

It is so majestic and magnificent, if you don't fly, you can walk like a mortal, and you have to walk through the city for a day and night.

The city is very busy.

The palace is numerous, the ancient street is wide, the gambling stone workshop, the immortal building, the Fengyue Palace, the Holy Lord Que, the Demon King Pavilion, everything is available, extremely luxurious, mortals and monks are mixed.

But at this moment, whether it was the Immortal Stone Workshop of the major holy places, or the Immortal Tower, Fengyue Palace, Holy Lord Que, Demon King Pavilion and other important places in the Holy City, there was a noisy discussion!

"This Yang Beichen is simply bold enough to describe, he dares to be so arrogant in front of the Holy City!"

"Arrogance, it's really arrogance, isn't he afraid that the major Holy Land families will settle accounts with him?"

"You must know that now that the major Holy Land families want to kill him quickly, this Yang Beichen will definitely die today!"

In an instant, the Holy City was in an uproar!

There was a roar all over the city!

In the history of history, no one has ever had the courage to make trouble in the holy city, the dragon is lying down, the tiger is lying on his stomach, no one is flying in the city, even if it is a monk, he strictly abides by the rules of the city!

From ancient times to the present, no one has dared to break the rules!

Because half of the people in the holy city were monks, and in such a place, no one dared to be reckless.

Perhaps, if you are not careful, you will knock down a descendant of an ancient family!

If you are a little more unlucky, you may directly step on the feet of a Supreme Elder in the Holy Land!

These are not impossible to happen.

Because there are many such people in the holy city.

But now, there are people who want to suppress the entire holy city with one person, it can be said that the ancients have not been seen before, and those who have not come after have not been seen!

The ancient city is huge, the layout is exquisite, it is very mysterious, and some palaces are even as old as this city.

On the side of the bustling street, from time to time, there will be a palace covering a wide area, carved beams and paintings, like a royal palace.

At the same time, there are more pieces of palaces in the city, the garden scenery is magnificent, the buildings are majestic, and the gold is splendid.

But at this moment, all the monks are looking up at the sky!

I saw that a long figure appeared there!

With his hands on his back, his black hair fluttering, and his heroic posture, he stepped on the five-color Shenguang Avenue, like the emperor of heaven coming to earth!

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, the purple qi swept for 30,000 miles!

Boundless, indescribably expensive, and the purple qi was sacrosanct, covering the sky and making countless monks frightened!

Purple gas comes from the east, ethereal and mighty, whether on the earth or in the Beidou, it has been hailed as an auspicious sign since ancient times.

Purple gas is the breath of peace!

But at this moment, countless monks did not feel the sense of peace, but felt the boundless killing intent!

It can be seen that there is a suspended immortal gate there, driving the billowing purple qi to come, misty and ethereal.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were dyed with purple dreamy brilliance, and the surrounding mountains and vegetation were all fairy!

"The Purple Mansion Holy Land is here!"

"According to rumors, Yang Beichen is the one who killed the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, and I am afraid that there will be a shocking war today!"

"It's not good!"

The arrival of the Purple Mansion Holy Land terrified countless monks inside and outside the Holy City, they didn't expect it to be such a coincidence!

Yang Chen on the front foot announced his arrival.

The Purple Mansion Holy Land on the back foot has been killed!

At this moment, the Purple Mansion Holy Land came with a purple immortal gate breaking through the sky, making countless pedestrians on the road look up.

Instead of driving the chariot divine ship, it was a purple immortal, which further highlighted the importance of the Purple Mansion Holy Land!

"Purple Mansion, the place where the legendary immortals live, this purple immortal que is a peerless weapon!"

A white-haired old monk sighed, the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion dared to take the name of the Purple Mansion, and its natural strength was extremely powerful!

The purple fairy gate opened, and more than a dozen women surrounded a young girl and came out, everyone was dressed in purple, beautiful and dusty, not stained with earthly breath.

But at this moment, these women's faces were indifferent, and their cold eyes were staring at Yang Chen.

Especially the purple-clothed girl in the center, a pair of beautiful eyes bloomed with brilliance, and the light in her eyes looking at Yang Chen was extremely deep.

"Oh my God, that's the rumored Purple Mansion Holy Maiden?"

"The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion Holy Land has arrived?!"

"It is rumored that she is a congenital Dao fetus, born with a close Dao, and she has the same physique as the Western Empress Mother, the founder of the Yaochi Holy Land!"

Suddenly, a monk exclaimed.

The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion is not very old, but she is about twenty years old, and her purple clothes flutter, like a purple fairy tree.

She has a slender figure, a slender waist, light hair, shrouded in purple qi, and her stunning face is very hazy.

At this moment, stepping on the void, the eyebrows are shining, through the purple mist, blooming purple glow, which is a little Dao seal.

The girl stood quietly between heaven and earth, looking at Yang Chen calmly, without killing intent, as if she was one with heaven and earth.

Blended into the Tao and nature.

This made Yang Chen slightly frightened, the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion is worthy of being a congenital Dao fetus, very strong, and she can't see through the depth at a glance!

Looking at the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi was a little embarrassed.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling of making people, logically speaking, in fact, the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion is more suitable to become the Holy Maiden of Yaochi than her, because the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion is a congenital Dao fetus!

If you practice the Western Emperor Sutra, you will inevitably go a thousand miles a day!

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

The face of the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion was shrouded in purple qi, extremely hazy, her voice was calm, and she said without waves:

"Yang Beichen, the Purple Mansion is here just to ask you, did the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion die at your hands?"

"Not bad."

Yang Chen did not deny that no matter why the Holy Son of Zifu died, it was not false at all that he died at his hands.

"The Purple Mansion Holy Land is not unreasonable, and I don't want to oppress people with power, I just want to ask clearly, why did you kill the Purple Mansion Holy Son?" The voice of the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion was still unwavering.

Yang Chen shook his head and said, "I, Yang Beichen, have acted all my life, why do I need to explain it to others?" ”

In an instant, the eyes of the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion were deep and compelling!

She is always in a mysterious situation, always one with heaven and earth, as if she can wave the avenue.

The girl's peerless demeanor is connected to the Tao.

The world war is about to break out!

Inside the Holy City.

There is the power of Beiyuan, there is the royal family of Zhongzhou, who lives here all the year round, and at this moment, even some of the top people in the city have heard Yang Chen's words and remembered his name.

"What a good one, why do you need to explain it to others!"

"This son is really a character, no wonder he can come to this point with a mortal body, if he is immortal today, he is destined to become a saint and an ancestor in the future, overlooking the ups and downs of the world!"

"It's a pity, I'm afraid I'm dead today!"

Many of the top characters in the Sendai Secret Realm are sighing!

Seeing that the Purple Mansion Holy Land was about to make a move on Yang Chen, at this time, another ethereal voice came from the sky:

"Yang Beichen, you must go back to the Shaking Light Holy Land with me today and give me an explanation of the Shaking Light Holy Land!"

Yao Xi, the saint of shaking light, appeared, her demeanor was unparalleled, like a pearl, and a pair of beautiful eyes pierced Yang Chen deeply, she was alone but had the taste of carrying thousands of troops!

"Sister Yao Xi's words are inevitably a little unkind, and my Ji family also wants to invite Yang Beichen to be a guest!"

Suddenly, another light voice came!

Ji Ziyue flew over with a smile like a purple-clothed elf, followed by Ji Haoyue, the god king body.

She is like a purple cloud, floating lightly, her hair is waist-high, her skin is better than snow, and her smile is very cute.

The big eyes are about to bend into a crescent moon, and small dimples emerge, with a bit of playfulness and cunning, the wisdom of Zhong Tiandi.

And Ji Haoyue, as his name suggests, is really like a divine moon, and there is a faint bright brilliance overflowing the body.

The god-king body is born with a special majesty that makes people feel like they are facing a god.

"Sister Purple Moon ......"

Yao Xi smiled very movingly, his slender body was like a piece of divine jade, with a little bit of divine glow, looking at Ji Ziyue.

"Sister Yao Xi, long time no see."

Ji Ziyue smiled sweetly.

Ji Haoyue also nodded in greetings and said, "I didn't expect Fairy Yao to also come to the Holy City. ”

"I'm here for the wedding of the God King, and by the way, I captured this thief who has repeatedly provoked me to shake the Holy Land, but Brother Haoyue came here, I'm afraid there is another purpose, right?"

Yao Xi's eyes flowed, as a saintess of shaking light, but she also had some amorous taste, and said:

"Your arrival will most likely make many people nervous, and as soon as the God King Body comes out, many strong people will have to retreat."

Ji Haoyue shook her head and said, "Yang Beichen couldn't make people retreat, let alone me?" If it weren't for the Ji family behind me, I'm afraid my situation would not be as good as his. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were silent for a moment.

……

"The Purple Mansion Holy Land, the Shaking Light Holy Land, and the Desolate Gu Ji Family are all here, and now, who else?"

Suddenly, an ethereal and magnificent voice came!

Yang Chen stepped on the void, looked at the world, and faced everyone such as the Purple Mansion Holy Land, the Shaking Light Holy Land, and the Desolate Ancient Ji Family!

Suddenly, the sky was clear, and there was a big fight.

The two figures, like two small suns piercing the sky, made the sky tremble again and again, incomparably fierce!

"It's the Son of Shaking Light, who is the other person, it is enough to compete with him!" Ji Ziyue was surprised.

"With golden hair and unparalleled combat power, it should be the golden-winged Xiaopeng King of the demon clan!"

At this time, Ji Haoyue's god-king body was radiant, and his fighting spirit was high, and he looked at the sky, his eyes were compelling.

"Shake the Light Holy Son, King of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng?"

Yang Chen's eyes were calm, and sure enough, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King who was defeated in his hands still met the Shaking Light Holy Son.

However, after the previous failure, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King must have grown, and his strength ushered in an explosion.

The Shaking Light Holy Son was definitely not as easy to deal with as before, and at this moment, the two were like two gods fighting.

The sky shook and shattered the void.

Ji Haoyue was about to take off into the air, but Ji Ziyue grabbed her arm and said, "Don't go." ”

Those two were both geniuses who could compete with the god-king body, and she didn't want her brother to get involved.

"Yang Beichen, he is really Yang Beichen!"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi finally came back to her senses from Yang Chen's words that Yang Beichen was Yang Beichen, and thought a lot of things in an instant!

Looking at Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi suddenly said:

"Isn't Fairy Yao worried about the Holy Son of Shaking Light?"

Yao Xi smiled and said: "My sister is asking me why I didn't go over to help, if I make a move, Shaoguang will definitely refuse, in a sense, the emperor's qualification battle has begun, he will not ask me for help." ”

"Emperor Qualification Battle ......"

Ji Haoyue's eyes were even brighter.

The divine light on the surface of the body was like a raging fire, and the eyes were like electricity, looking at the sky, a golden light passed through the sky.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King of the Tianpeng Clan landed in the distance.

"Yang Beichen, it seems that it's not just me who wants to kill you, but you Terran Holy Land families all want to kill you!"

As soon as the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King appeared, he said something that shocked Ji Haoyue, Yao Xi and the others.

"Defeated."

Yang Chen chuckled.

"You!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King suddenly rushed into anger, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it immediately and brutally torture Yang Chen to death on the spot.

But the strength doesn't allow it.

"Today, I won't interfere, I want to see if you can still laugh when you are killed by your own people!"

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng said coldly.

"This is Yang Beichen?"

At this time, the Holy Son of Shaking Light also arrived, and after a great battle, his divine power was still as strong as the fire in the divine furnace!

"I didn't expect to pass by Brother Yang that day, and I couldn't drink and talk, which is really a big regret in life."

The Holy Son of Shaking Light looked at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi who was side by side with Yang Chen, and after a long time, he sighed lightly and said.

The implication is naturally that Yang Chen can't live today!

"Drink and talk? Shake the Light Holy Son, among the many Holy Sons of the Holy Land Family, the one I look down on the most is actually you. ”

Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Why? This seems to be the first time I've met Brother Yang, right? The Shake Light Holy Son asked with a smile on his face.

"Because you are too hypocritical, you always wear a hypocrite mask to be a person, for fear that the whole world will be the enemy, but you don't know that if you wear the mask for a long time, you can't take it off."

Yang Chen sighed deeply.

The implication is naturally that the Holy Son of Shaking Light is as timid as a mouse, for fear of exposing his true colors and attracting the spurning of the world.

Hearing this, the Shaking Light Holy Son was still smiling, but a trace of bottomless killing intent flashed in his eyes!

He will kill this person!

Yang Chen didn't care, he shook the light and behaved with his tail between his legs, for fear that the whole world would be the enemy, but he looked down on the world and was proud of the eight wildernesses, this is the difference between whether there is invincibility or not.

"Today's ......"

Facing the Purple Mansion Holy Land, the Shaking Light Holy Land, and the Ancient Ji Family, Yang Chen's fighting spirit soared into the sky, standing proudly in the audience, and said:

"Which other holy land wants to kill me Yang Beichen?"

Before the words fell, a loud bang came!

In an instant, it was as if there were thousands of troops galloping!

Dozens of ancient chariots crushed the sky and rumbled, making the heavens tremble!

"Another holy place has arrived!"

"No, more than one!"

"Woo......"

Suddenly, the horn sounded loudly, deafening.

The clouds in the sky were scattered!

Another huge golden warship flew in, hundreds of feet long, shining with golden light, dazzling!

In the sky, huge divine ships crossed the sky, and one chariot after another galloped, making this piece of heaven tremble again and again.

"Dayan Holy Land, Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land!"

Yao Xi's beautiful eyes shot a divine light!

At the same time, two pairs of incomparably sharp eyes were passed down from the divine ship and the ancient chariot respectively!

It seems to be able to pierce into people's bones, so powerful that it makes people tremble, and the heirs of these two holy places are terrifying!

The Great Yan Holy Land and the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land have a great history!

The words "Dayan" and "Wanchu" have extraordinary meanings, and they are both the oldest holy places in the Eastern Wilderness.

"Brother Yang, the fate of Yunzhou was in turmoil that day, and I couldn't enjoy it, so Xiang Yifei came to ask for advice today!"

Xiang Yifei's voice came from the divine ship.

"Brother Yang, today, I, the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Beginnings, also want to ask you for a lesson or two, in order to confirm the peerless Immortal Dao!"

The voice of the Son of Ten Thousand Beginnings came from the ancient chariot.

"It's a big fight!"

Yang Chen smiled loudly, and his breath was long!

Suddenly, silently, a Taoist temple manifested and appeared in the sky, with endless Taoist rhyme.

It seems to have been standing here since ancient times, and many people don't notice when it appeared.

"Another great holy place is coming!"

Many monks talked and sighed!

"The major holy land families are here, today Yang Beichen is destined to die and have no way to live!"

"That's true, no matter how strong Yang Beichen is, it is absolutely impossible for him to be the opponent of the Holy Land Family!"

"In front of these holy land families, Yang Beichen is just like an ant, and he can't even count his mantis arm as a car!"

(End of chapter)