The Shuttle of the City

With the pronunciation of this word falling, the world became quiet.

There was complete silence, and even the invisible dust floating in the air was frozen.

In a radius of one thousand meters, there was a dead silence.

Ye Zichuan retained his strength and did not explode at all.

The old Taoist's snow-white eyebrows kept flying, and they were fixed in the air like this, unable to move at all.

The energy in his body was surging, like a river rushing, but it was useless at all.

An invisible but powerful energy imprisoned him tightly, making it difficult for these energy to rush out of the body, completely blocked.

There was a tsunami-like fluctuation in his heart.

How can this be?

He is a strong man in the divine realm, and his life has evolved to another level. He is not at the same level as mortals, and is at the top of the pyramid.

But now, he couldn't even move a finger.

This was like a fantasy, like a dream, which made it difficult for him to accept.

How could there be such power?How could a strong man in the divine realm be imprisoned so easily?

"Is this a strong man in the divine realm? That's all."

Ye Zichuan said.

"Not long ago, I met a man called the God of the North Wind in the island country. Your energy is stronger than him. I thought you would cause some waves. Is that all you can do?"

He is completely standing and talking without back pain.

How much space will he have then?It took almost all of its strength to defeat the God of the North Wind.

Now the space has expanded several times, and a third fragment of the godhead has been fused, so it is so easy to imprison a strong man in the divine realm.

Now, even if he meets the one who is hidden the most in the temple, he is probably enough to fight.

Not far away, Xu Zhengdong and his party, who had been following the old Taoist all along, were completely stunned at this moment.

They thought they would see Ye Zichuan's fiasco, but what happened was completely different from what they had imagined.

It turned out to be the old Taoist priest who failed miserably.

And it was the kind of failure without resistance.

A strong man in the divine realm, but now he is imprisoned like a baby and allowed to be slaughtered.

If this spreads, who will believe it?

When did the strong in the divine realm become so weak?

But Ye Zichuan's other words made Xu Zhengdong even more horrified.

Ye Zichuan was responsible for the almost destruction of the island temple!

The person who defeated the God of the North Wind was also him!

Xu Zhengdong's mind was already in chaos.

How many things does Ye Zichuan hide?

Is what he is showing now really his full strength?

"Before you die, do you have anything to explain?" Ye Zichuan slightly relaxed the restraint of space.

The old Taoist found that he could speak, but he still couldn't move his body.

"What kind of power are you...?"

He desperately wanted to know the answer.

After cultivating Taoism for nearly two hundred years, he has finally reached the current state. Even if he is not the strongest, there should not be many people who can kill him.

But now, he was restrained without any resistance.

This made it a little difficult for him to accept.

Can No. [-] in the Dragon List do this?

"The power of God." Ye Zichuan replied.

Indeed, this power was bestowed upon him by the godhead of the main god, and it is not wrong to say that it is the power of a god.

"I am also a god!"

The old Taoist said word by word, full of unwillingness and dissatisfaction.

"That's just your opinion." Ye Zichuan said expressionlessly, "Confess your last words."

The old Taoist closed his eyes, as if he had been severely hit.

"No last words, you can do it."

Ye Zichuan lifted his fingers lightly, but the next second, he suddenly stopped.

"Yezichuan, stop!"

A voice sounded in his mind.

This is Song Yuqian's voice, and her mental power can do this kind of sound transmission.

"Give me a reason." Ye Zichuan replied.

"He is a member of Yanhuang Guardian, the guardian of China, you can't kill him!"

"Joke!" Ye Zichuan sneered: "He came to kill me. If I wasn't so strong, I would be the one who died. Now let me let him go. Comparing my heart to my heart, what do you think you have?

Reasons to advise me like this? "

Song Yuqian said patiently: "I know what you think, and I know your good reasons, but as a guardian, he has guarded China for many years, if you kill him, you will be in big trouble

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"Guardian?" Ye Zichuan mocked, "Don't you think it's ironic that the Chinese guardian came to kill me, a Chinese?"

"I..." Song Yuqian's voice froze, she didn't know what to say.

"In this world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong. It is nothing more than whoever has the biggest fists and whoever has the most reason." Ye Zichuan said lightly: "Mount Qingcheng is powerful, and with a big family as their eagle dog, they can

Do whatever they want, shut down my pharmacy and detain my clerk. "

"He is a strong man in the divine realm, so he can come and kill me. Even if he kills me, he will not be charged with any crime or burden."

"But now, my fist is bigger than his, and what I say makes sense!"

"From now on, I am a sect. If anyone touches my people or my things, I will let them know what power is!"

Ye Zichuan's voice was extremely cold, and his murderous intent boiled over.

Then, with a click, the old Taoist's neck was directly broken, and he was completely lifeless.

"You can tell others what I said, even if other people from Yanhuang Guardian come together, I will follow along!"

"It's a big deal to kill all over the world!"

Ye Zichuan turned around and left, his voice was like thunder, like the wrath of a god.

Chapter 243 Going to Mount Qingcheng

It's going to change!

Xu Zhengdong knew that this time things had begun to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

Ye Zichuan killed a strong man in the divine realm who was also the guardian of Yanhuang. If this news gets out, the entire Chinese high-level will be shaken.

The God Realm means invincibility, means that the heights are unbearable, and it is the strongest life form. Even in the most chaotic period, the strong in the God Realm seldom fall.

But now, in such a peaceful age, a strong man in the divine realm died.

Ordinary people cannot touch this level, but for mutants and practitioners, this is definitely a bolt from the blue.

Xu Zhengdong felt his throat dry, and swallowed with difficulty.

He has already overestimated Ye Zichuan's strength as much as possible, but now it seems that he is simply outrageously childish.

He really didn't know anything about Ye Zichuan's power.

The same is true for Song Yuqian.

Ye Zichuan told her before that [-]% of his strength was shown.

Now it seems that he is completely fooling her.

"Smelly man, big liar, big pig's hoof, lied to me again." Song Yuqian gritted her silver teeth.

But then, her eyebrows furrowed.

"What should I do, this guy killed the guardian of Yanhuang and caused a lot of trouble, when they let me deal with him, what should I do?"

"And I can't beat him, this bastard, when did he become so strong, he is simply abnormal!"

At this moment, Xu Zhengdong suddenly said: "Ye Zichuan, you can't take the corpse away!"

He found that the corpse of the old Taoist flew up and wanted to follow Ye Zichuan away.

Ye Zichuan, who had not gone far, turned his head and glanced at him lightly: "You want to stop me?"

Xu Zhengdong felt a chill in his heart, and said, "You have already killed him, but we have to take his body back, and we cannot hand it over to you."

The person is already dead, if he can't even keep the body, then he, the captain of the second team, can't even think about doing it.

"I still use his body, and I will return it to you when it is used up."

"You?" Xu Zhengdong felt a sense of powerlessness, knowing that he couldn't stop Ye Zichuan no matter what.

"What do you want his body for?" Song Yuqian asked.

The dead are the most important, Ye Zichuan will not want to flog the corpse or something?

"Go to Mount Qingcheng!"