Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 939 Yinglong's soul!

"Damn! Ye boy, are you still not helping?"

The black donkey was in a terrible mess, jumping like chickens and dogs, jumping non-stop in a mountain range, and ate his nose ashes!
A streak of golden light fell, and the black donkey ran away, and the mountains behind him exploded one after another, turning them into dust!
However, this guy's physical body is astonishingly strong. Ye Cheng saw that it was struck by Da Luo Jinxian's weapons several times. Apart from a few more cuts on his body, he was not seriously injured!
Ye Cheng didn't want to talk to this black donkey, he just made it his own, let him suffer enough!

"This is the donkey's wing, take them together!"

On the bronze chariot, an old man shouted suddenly, and his eyes fell on Ye Cheng.

"Hahahaha! Boy Ye, I told you not to help Grandpa Donkey, you deserve it!"

The black donkey laughed happily.

"Whoosh!"

Hundreds of rainbows, extremely resplendent, came towards Ye Chengcheng, as if they didn't give him a chance to defend themselves, they were going to kill him on the spot!

Ye Cheng's face sank, he raised his hand into a fist, and blasted out at the bronze chariot of Xianyinmen in the void!

The void trembled slightly, and Ye Cheng didn't use his full strength. Even so, a majestic force blasted towards the bronze chariot in front of him!
"This breath..."

"Hiss! Very strong!"

Elder Daluo Jinxian of the other major religions suddenly changed his face.

Ye Cheng's punch was not aimed at them, but they also felt the oppressive force. Their spiritual sense swept away, and they found that Ye Chengti had no bottom hole, and he couldn't figure out his reality at all!

"boom!"

The bronze chariot at Xianyinmen exploded with a bang and turned into endless fragments. Except for a Supreme Elder of Da Luo Jinxian level, the rest of the people on the chariot were all bombarded to death!

Even the Supreme Elder of the Daluo Jinxian was also seriously injured, coughing up blood, his body was cracked, and he almost fell!

Ye Cheng didn't even use [-]% of his strength, otherwise, if this punch goes on, no one will be spared!
"Dare!"

"Thief! My Immortal Sound Sect is incompatible with you!"

On the other ancient bronze chariots of Xianyinmen, several Daluo Jinxians, their eyes were about to split open, their eyes were full of anger, and they all shot towards Ye Chengzhen!

"when!"

A big blue cauldron, filled with a cloudy wind, was as huge as a thousand feet, and it was suppressed towards Ye Cheng's Tianling Gai!

On the other side, a Supreme Elder from Xianyin Sect took out a golden knife and swept across Ye Cheng's neck, intending to cut off his head directly!
"Clang!"

Ye Cheng was not afraid, he stepped on the void, instead of retreating, he moved forward and crushed the void in front of him. With one punch, he inherited the fragments of the blue cauldron, raised his hand and squeezed the golden knife , snap it off!
"Puff puff!"

Ye Chengwan was like a god of war, rushing into a bronze chariot, killing a lot, with every punch, a large number of monks from the Xianyin sect were beheaded, even the Supreme Elder of Da Luo Jinxian, he could not resist it at all. Can't live!
"Hiss! What a terrifying combat power!"

The expressions of the other Supreme Elders of the great teaching kept changing, and they gasped frequently!

The eyes of Fairy Lingbo from the Boundless Palace flickered, and a hint of interest appeared on her cold and arrogant face!
"Netherworld Slash!"

A Daluo Jinxian from Xianyinmen scolded, a terrifying divine light appeared above his head, and a waterfall of divine spring appeared, like a tornado, killing towards Ye Cheng!
"Snapped!"

Ye Cheng raised his hand lightly, pulled it hard, and cracked the technique. The aftermath fell on this person, and his flesh was smashed to pieces!

"Soul Forbidden Art - Deprivation!"

Another big Luo Jinxian roared, his eyes were full of blood, he couldn't care less, and used the forbidden technique of Xianyinmen!
Once this technique is performed, it will consume 1 years of life, and it is very likely that after the First World War, it will directly fall into the realm of the Great Luo Jinxian!

They have nothing to do. Ye Cheng's strength is too strong, so powerful that it is frightening. The eight king-level chariots are all damaged in battle. If there are countless casualties among the disciples, if they continue to fight, I am afraid they will all fall here. !

Using the forbidden technique, there is still a glimmer of life!
Ye Cheng's face was a little dignified, but he didn't take it too seriously. He raised his hand gently, like a lady embroidering flowers, and imprinted a few patterns in the void!

"Buzz!"

The void trembled slightly, sealing off the space around Ye Cheng, and the effect of the soul-suppressing technique could not affect Ye Cheng at all!

"puff!"

In the end, the Supreme Elder of the Daluo Jinxian level in Xianyinmen spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was burnt alive by his own soul-suppressing technique and died!
"Thief, my Immortal Sound Sect is incompatible with you!"

"If you kill my Xianyin sect disciple, the blood debt must be paid with blood!"

The rest of the Immortal Yin Sect members all raised their heads to the sky and roared, with blood in their eyes!
"It's interesting! From the beginning, it was you people from Xianyinmen who were looking for trouble! Now, it seems that I am still wrong?"

"Since this is the case, there is no need for you to live in this world!"

Ye Cheng finally spoke, his tone extremely indifferent.

"puff!"

He rushed into the crowd, the divine light between his brows flickered, his body was shining golden, every punch he punched would take away dozens of lives, and until the end, he fell into silence!
In the center of the battlefield, the eight chariots of Xianyin Sect were all blown up by Ye Cheng, and the eight Supreme Elders of the early stage of Daluo Jinxian all fell to death!

At this moment, Ye Cheng was covered in blood, walked to a willow tree by the fairy lake, and sat there cross-legged!
The gazes of the people present were flickering, seeing that Ye Cheng had no intention of attacking them, they all fell silent, but the corner of their eyes never left Ye Cheng, for fear that he would suddenly make trouble and attack his own sect!
The black donkey ran back in a hurry, and sat beside Ye Cheng imitating his example.

"Boy Ye, you are so loyal! If it weren't for you just now, Grandpa Donkey would definitely have lost his skin!"

"Stop talking, there's movement!"

Ye Cheng opened his mouth and glanced at the black donkey.

Suddenly, in the center of the fairy lake ahead, a huge vortex appeared, the lake was almost boiling, and the blue stars all around were flying and swimming, like fireflies, all flying towards the depths of the lake go!
"Ow!"

There was a burst of angry roars, and everyone vaguely saw a black shadow swimming past the bottom of the fairy lake!

"It's the soul of Yinglong! It's definitely an existence at the level of the ancestor of the dragon!"

All the people present were blushing, excited to the extreme, Ying Long is a real dragon at the level of Immortal Emperor, and the soul of Ying Long is actually hidden under this fairy lake!
"Roar!"

There was a sound of dragon chant, and the water surface of the fairy lake was full of dense air. Seeing that the dragon soul of Yinglong was about to burst out of the water!

(End of this chapter)