Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 263 Pluto Holy Land
The World Tree is rumored to be a huge sacred tree that supports the heavens. In ancient times, it connected the universe of the gods and the universe of the human world.

It's just that I don't know when, the world tree was cut off by someone, and the supernatural powers of heaven and earth were beyond measure.

If a warrior wants to enter the God Realm, he must cultivate into a true god.

The phantom of the World Tree in Ye Xingchen's consciousness sea, just a phantom, has a kind of supreme coercion.

Ye Xingchen regained his spirit, flew out of the dilapidated palace, and walked towards the sky.

He had just suffered a blow from Mr. Ming, but his physical body was strong. At that time, the sixteen acupuncture points were functioning, which weakened the attack power.

The black true energy that Young Master Ming had infiltrated was also refined by the Yin-Yang Copper Furnace, and became the nourishment of the Yin-Yang Fire.

"You're actually fine, and you still dissipate the power of Mingri's turn." Mr. Ming was moved.

He is very confident, although his cultivation may not be as good as the top ten in the earth list, but his dark sun turning art is mysterious and powerful enough to kill the opponent with one blow.

But at this moment, his supernatural power was actually resolved by this person, which surprised him.

"This person endured a single blow and survived, such a powerful physical strength."

"That black young man's cultivation is so strong that he has reached the quasi-little heavenly realm."

"These two people are fighting in the sky above the city lord's mansion. Could it be related to the Chimang city lord?"

"City Master Chimang has done too much in the past few years, and many people are dissatisfied with him."

……

Pay attention to the fighting warriors and start discussing.

With a move of Ye Xingchen's hand, the Golden Brilliant Sword appeared in his hand, the sword intent split into two and cut forward.

The first sword intent, that swipe of sword light is like the first ray of light that opened up the world, representing the beginning of the world.

The sword energy cut forward, and the gate, hall, and hall of the City Lord's Mansion were all cut from the middle, and a huge sword mark appeared on the ground.

"Hey!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mr. Ming's eyes. The Ming Sun above his head rotated, and the black light fluttered like ribbons, blocking the incoming sword energy.

The second sword intent followed closely, and this sword energy evolved into a world in mid-air. The yin energy sank, and the yang energy rose, opening up the world and recreating the universe.

Mr. Ming still used Ming Sun to block the sword energy, but found that the sword intent broke through the black light hanging from the outermost layer and rushed inside.

"boom!"

When Xuantaitian Sword Moves the Universe is performed, a terrifying sword intent erupts, like a galaxy pouring down, and white sword energy is everywhere in the world.

Young Master Ming was at the center of the sword intent explosion, and was overwhelmed by the infinite light.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

Young Master Ming became completely angry. He opened his palm, and a dark sun appeared on his palm. Press down, and the dark sun exploded, dispelling all the sword energy.

"You have completely angered me." Mr. Ming lost his composure, and his tone became cold.

On his black clothes, there were traces of being scratched by sword energy. Although he didn't hurt his body, it made him angry enough.

He used to be aloof, looking down at Ye Xingchen. To him, the warriors in Taixu were a group of people with little knowledge, all ants, but now the ants in front of him actually broke through his defense and cut his clothing.

He felt that he had suffered humiliation, and unconsciously became angry.

"The second turn of the Ming sun, the body will be destroyed!" Mr. Ming's tone became icy cold. At this moment, he was like the supreme king of the underworld, and he was condemned to death.

The dark sun above his head rotated for the second time, wisps of black light formed a roulette the size of a millstone, like a divine rainbow, cutting forward.

The speed of the roulette was too fast, faster than light. Before Ye Xingchen could react, he sank into his body.

His body shook, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The roulette rushed into his body just now, intending to cut off his body, causing his internal organs, meridians, etc. to rupture, but when the roulette hit the Qi Sea, the imprint of the great way emerged, obliterating the power of the roulette.

"Your moves don't seem to be able to kill me." Ye Xingchen said as he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

If he hadn't cultivated into the extreme state, and had the imprint of the Great Dao in Qihai, even if he had endured the blow just now, his cultivation base would have been ruined.

"How is it possible..." Mr. Ming's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

He practiced the Dark Sun Turning Jue, but he knew the power of this technique, even if a small heaven-level warrior was recruited, his cultivation base would be half useless and he would let him slaughter him.

"I don't believe it." Mr. Ming shot again.

Ye Xingchen would not give him a chance to display his martial arts, his true energy poured into the acupoints of his feet, his speed greatly increased, and he rushed over like a bolt of lightning.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen's fist was shining, and he slammed at Mr. Ming fiercely.

At the same time, his sword intent controlled the Jinhuang Sword, and performed two sword moves.

"Ants!" Mr. Ming sneered.

He clenched his fists and greeted him.

"boom!"

The two figures fought in mid-air, golden light and black light filled the air, like thousands of troops galloping, like ancient chariots rolling past the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the two had played dozens of rounds.

Ye Xingchen met his opponent, and the opponent didn't use any weapons or special martial arts skills, and fought back and forth with him.

"boom!"

Another round of terrifying energy erupted, the sky was brilliant, and the entire City Lord's Mansion completely collapsed in the energy frenzy.

Those martial artists who watched the battle retreated again and again, not daring to be contaminated by the aftermath.

In the middle of the battlefield, the two were fighting fiercely.

Ye Xingchen's body was injured at the moment, and Mr. Ming was also very embarrassed. There were many sword marks on his body, and black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. In the blood, there was a little reflection of light.

"You're not real!" Ye Xingchen said coldly.

He saw that half of Master Ming's body was composed of black crystals, which was very strange.

"Hehe, you are really capable of hurting my Mingjing body. I have to admit, I'm starting to lose sight of it." Mr. Ming sneered.

"It turns out that you need someone to help you find the ghost iron because you need the ghost energy contained in it to condense into ghost crystals to strengthen your clone." Ye Xingchen guessed.

He felt that his guess was close to the truth, otherwise ordinary Ming iron would not be valued by Mr. Ming, and he would ask you to look for it for him.

"So what if you guess it, my Ming crystal body is blessed with Ming Qi, it will never be exhausted, and it will become stronger and stronger. Can you break it?" Mr. Ming said coldly.

"Who are you? From what you said before, you are not a warrior from Taixu." Ye Xingchen said.

"Hehe, Taixu is just a piece of ruins. I am from the Holy Land of Hades." Mr. Ming said arrogantly.

"Holy Land of Pluto." Ye Xingchen's heart trembled.

Dynasties, imperial dynasties, and holy dynasties, this is the division of national power.

Zongmen, Tianzong, Holy Land, this is the division of Zongmen power.

The Holy Land is at the peak in Xuanyu. Although due to the change of the times, there may be no saints sitting in it now, but its heritage is profound, and it cannot be provoked by the Tianzong and the Dynasty.

Pluto Holy Land, even though he has never heard of this power, it can become a Holy Land, and its power can be imagined.

(End of this chapter)