boom!
The battle platform buzzed, unable to withstand the pressure of the Zifu Immortal Sea.
The disciples were horrified when they saw it. They knew that the Zifu Immortal Qi was so terrifying that even the Goddess of Huashan was fearful. In the past battles, they had also been severely injured by the Zifu Immortal Qi. The purple fairy sea was extremely terrifying. If you were not careful, , they will be crushed into flying ash and their souls will be scattered.
The purple fairy sea rolled, and Ye Chen was no longer visible to the spectators.
In the immortal sea, Ye Chen stands gracefully, and he can clearly feel that the energy and blood are being completely wiped out. The immortal energy of Zifu is so strong that it is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top. Every trace of it can be crushed into a saint, the innate talent of Zifu's immortal body. Dao Qi is no joke.
Naturally, he is not afraid. He walks slowly in the immortal sea, like strolling in a leisurely courtyard, and feels the mystery of this immortal energy. It is really extraordinary. It is no wonder that in the heavens, Ye Fan has been severely injured more than once. The Zifu Immortal Body His arrogance is not false.
"So he was suppressed?" The true disciples were surprised.
"80% yes, the Zifu Immortal Qi is too fierce." Many elders touched their chins and wanted to take a peek at the Zifu Immortal Sea, but they couldn't see through it. The innate Tao Qi has its own innate cover.
"How dare you use the immortal energy of the Purple Mansion against a newly promoted saint?" A male cultivation disciple curled his lips and said. Although his combat power was not as good as that of the Son of God of Huashan, he was unhappy to see him as a thief.
The Son of God of Huashan sneered with contempt in his eyes. He didn't want to use the immortal energy of Zifu, but for the sake of face, he had no choice but to be shameless. The immortal energy of Zifu was already out, and it would be unreasonable not to win.
It's a pity that his pretentious posture is still not very good.
As everyone watched, a dragon roar suddenly came from Zifuxian.
Then, a golden divine dragon leaped out. The dragon's body was strong and strong. It was the dragon shape transformed by Ye Chen using Tao. A domineering divine dragon swung its tail towards the Son of God of Mount Huashan.
"You..." The Son of God of Huashan changed his expression and used the magical power of guardianship, but he was still thrown away. The so-called protection was fragile under the tail of Ye Chen's dragon.
"Is it really broken?" Chang Chang was in an uproar and couldn't believe it. Everyone knew how terrifying the Zifu's immortal energy was, but it failed to suppress Ye Chen. Instead, it was broken through and gave the Son of God of Huashan a heavy blow.
"Don't forget, he has Dao Jing and Di Yun." An elder said with a smile.
"The Taoist Scriptures and Emperor Yun are with us." Taibai coughed dryly.
These words made everyone look sideways. When they looked at Ye Chen again, there was a hint of horror in their eyes. With the help of Wu Dao Jing and Di Yun, they were able to break through the Zifu Immortal Sea.
"Three moves have passed, let's do the split!" It was the male cultivation disciple again, cheerfully. Although his voice was small, it was like thunder in the ears of the God Son of Huashan.
Indeed, after three moves, he failed to defeat Ye Chen. It was like being slapped twice. His face was burning. How could he endure it when he was so superior
Roar!
Accompanied by a dragon roar, he also transformed into a dragon shape and soared into the sky. His huge dragon eyes were already streaked with blood, and they were dyed scarlet, carving a ferocious look.
At the same moment, the spectators all raised their heads and looked at Cang Miao. Two divine dragons, one golden and one purple, were fighting in full swing. The sky was crushing and collapsing inch by inch, and the roar of the dragons was like thunder.
"Guo is ridiculously strong."
The goddess of Huashan frowned slightly and looked at Ye Chen in a different light.
You must know that the Son of God of Huashan is a quasi-emperor, and even the immortal energy of the Zi Mansion has been released, but he failed to suppress Ye Chen. In a certain sense, the Son of Huashan has already lost.
However, she didn't know that Ye Chen didn't use all his strength. If he used his peak state, the Son of God of Huashan would have already been defeated. If Ye Chen wanted to destroy him, why would he need three rounds.
The reason why he hides his strength like this is to pave the way for going to heaven. It's too scary and makes people wary. He doesn't want to be watched by people all day long. It's better to treat him as a soy sauce. Who has time to spare? It hurts to stare at a little stone spirit all day long.
Roar! Roar!
The roar of the dragon was so powerful that it resounded all over the world. The eardrums of the weak disciples were so shocked that they overflowed with blood. Many of them were dizzy and could not stand still. The battle was too turbulent.
Master Huashan closed his eyes and continued to make tea. The person he was referring to was the Son of God of Huashan. He had been defeated by Ye Chen in terms of character, fighting power, and talent.
"Senior brother values Xiao Shitou so much, which has obviously pushed him to the forefront." Fairy Huashan sat down, "Those old guys will not agree to Ye Chen's promotion."
"I am tired of the factional disputes in Huashan, but this time, I will do my best to help him rise to power." Master Huashan said calmly, "If we really hand over Huashan to the Son of God, within a hundred years, Huashan will become a vassal of heaven. Here, It’s amazing, junior sister should know it.”
"More than 60% of the elders are close to the Heavenly Court. The junior sister understands the pressure from the senior brother. I hope that the little guy with the support of the senior brother will be able to suppress the appearance of Huashan in his new year."
"He can do it." Master Huashan smiled. Inadvertently, he had gained a strong confidence in that little stone spirit. It would be a firm belief.
boom! boom! boom!
While the two were talking, the rumbling in the direction of the Fengtiantai became stronger and stronger.
Looking from a distance, Ye Chen and the Son of God of Huashan have transformed back into human form. One is standing in the western sky, the other is standing in the eastern void, and then they use their magic to fight against each other, shocking the world.
Young Master Ye's acting skills are as superb as ever. From beginning to end, he gives people the illusion that he is on par with the Son of God of Mount Huashan.
On the other hand, the Son of God of Huashan looked much more ferocious. He tried to capture Ye Chen again and again, but failed to do so. The stone spirit opposite him was just a monster.
"It's been two hundred rounds, why are you getting stronger as you fight?" Master Di Yuan looked strange. Judging from the fact that Ye Chen, even if he fought for another eight hundred rounds, he would still be alive and kicking.
"It really surprises me that he can fight so well." Taibai Jinxing clicked his tongue. He had only heard Taiyi praise him before, but now that he saw it, he really believed it. Not only could he resist being hit, but he could also fight very well.
"There is a slight chance of winning against him." Hua Yang looked at the Huashan Goddess with a smile.
"I haven't fought before, so I don't know." The Goddess of Huashan is more reserved. You can tell at a glance that she has a trump card. Ye Chen can fight equally with the Son of God of Huashan, but he may not be able to defeat her.
kill!
A roar came down to the sky, and the Son of God of Huashan was furious. With a ferocious face, he gathered the immortal energy of Zifu and formed a purple fairy sword, breaking through the yin and yang of the universe in one move.
All the elders frowned, including the Huashan fairy and the real person.
The method used by the Son of God of Huashan was beyond the scope of discussion. He was so fierce and ferocious, and he was obviously trying to kill someone! This is so embarrassing!
Exposing this kind of character further strengthens Huashan's determination to succeed Ye Chen. A majestic son of a god, he can't afford to lose, and has the idea of killing people. If Huashan is handed over to this person, it will definitely fall. He has never been a leader at all. of mind and courage.
Ye Chen looked leisurely. Although the Zifu Immortal Sword was strong, it had to be able to hit.
However, he had just raised the sole of his foot, and before it fell down, he felt a mysterious force turbulent in his body. It came so unexpectedly that it affected his origin and spurted blood.
puff!
The Zifu Immortal Sword arrived, and pierced through Changhong with the sword, piercing his body. The dazzling blood poured down like rain, and the droplets were dazzling. Many female disciples couldn't help but cover their eyes.
With a heavy blow, the Son of God of Huashan came across the sky with great momentum and a ferocious smile on his face. He was not prepared to give Ye Chen a chance to breathe, and he really had murderous intentions. He wanted to kill Ye Chen and avoid causing trouble in the future. To put it bluntly, Yes, just because he was afraid that Ye Chen would endanger him.
"Five declines of heaven and man."
Ye Chen stabilized his body, frowned, and found out the source of the mysterious power. It was a kind of disaster for himself, a kind of disaster that would inevitably occur when he advanced to become a saint.
That's right, after the tribulation, he was no longer of the ancient holy body bloodline. When he advanced to become a saint, there would be five tribulations of heaven and human decline. Before he could survive these tribulations, he ignored this, but he couldn't figure it out. Why is he late? He is already at the peak of the saint and is about to break through to the great saint. How can he still have such a plot at this juncture
"Die!" The Son of God of Huashan came to kill him, his sword unparalleled.
In an instant, Ye Chen forcibly suppressed the Five Deceivers of Heaven and Man, moved forward, dodged a sword, and flipped his hand with a big stone-shattering hand, knocking over the Son of God of Huashan Mountain. Although he still did not use his full strength, this palm was quite enough. You dare to kill me
puff!
The Son of God of Huashan spurted blood and flew away. His face became more ferocious. He didn't know how he received this slap. He was obviously seriously injured, but how could he find the strength to fight back.
"I don't believe it."
But when he heard this guy yelling angrily, he suddenly froze his figure, and the light between his eyebrows burst out. It was a magical mirror, which was his natal magic weapon.
Ye Chen simply took out the Dinghai Needle and smashed it into pieces with a stick.
puff!
The natal weapon was broken into pieces, and the Son of God of Huashan was bleeding again. It was unbelievable that the divine mirror made of divine iron was broken into pieces like this. His natal weapon was too fragile.
"That iron rod is so precious." Too many people looked up and stared at the Dinghai Divine Needle in Ye Chen's hand. They smashed the natal weapon made of divine iron with one stick, which was absolutely fierce.
"It should feel good to get a stick." Many old guys stroked their beards.
puff! puff! puff!
The scene in Xutian was quite bloody. The little stone carried the iron rod and showed off its power, pressing down the Huashan God Son's blaster all the way. Each stick was more domineering than the other, and the sticks were bloody.
ah..!
The Son of God of Huashan had disheveled hair and howling loudly. Every time he tried to counterattack, he was beaten back. He was equipped with many imperial and immortal magics, but they were not as effective as Ye Chen's stick.
Before he could settle down, Ye Chen's stick arrived again and he was sent down with one stick.
Accompanied by a roar, the Son of God of Huashan came into close contact with the battle platform. His whole body was dripping with blood and bones. He didn't know whether it was because he was too seriously injured or because his life magic weapon was backlashed. He fainted and didn't get up for a long time. In fact, it was Ye Chen. One stick is too strong.
As far as the Son of God is concerned, it doesn't matter if he faints, but if he is awake, he won't be able to bear the looks from all directions. Your quasi-emperor was actually defeated by a little saint.
With the temperament of the Son of God of Huashan, it would be strange if he didn't go crazy. He would have suffered such a tragic defeat earlier.
Ye Chen fell from the sky and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was caught off guard by the sudden decline of the gods and humans. He did not survive this calamity before Ying Jie, but he had to make up for it after Ying Jie, but he still couldn't understand it. Since there are gods and humans in decline, why are you late
What's ridiculous is that everyone present, including the secret Huashan Master and the Huashan Fairy, all thought that Ye Chen had survived the five declines of heaven and man. If they knew this, they would be surprised.
"See! I still mean well."
It was still the male cultivator disciple who jumped onto the fighting platform and took away the unconscious Son of God of Huashan. Well... to be precise, he grabbed one of the Son of God's legs with one hand and dragged him down. The corners of the mouths of everyone watching were twitching. , revenge, this is definitely revenge.
However, this scene is still very satisfying to look at, especially the disciples who are usually bullied by the Son of God. They have the urge to run up and kick him hard.
"Won." Di Yuan took a sip of wine and was still in a good mood. He and Huashan Zhenren belonged to the same faction, and he usually couldn't stand the Son of God. He hoped that Ye Chen would win, and he also hoped that Ye Chen could inherit the mantle of Huashan and become a successful person. The next headmaster of Huashan.
Some people are happy, while others are worried.
Too many elders have gloomy faces, and they do not belong to the sect of the leader. Most of them are on the side of the Son of God. As the Huashan Fairy said, in the dispute between the Huashan factions, more than 60% of the elders are with the current leader. The disharmony between the teachings may appear calm on the surface, but in reality, there is a turbulent undercurrent. Every time a leader succeeds to the throne in the past, there will be bloodshed.
This is politics.
Suddenly, a ray of white light flew onto the battlefield and entered Ye Chen's body. A closer look revealed that it was a pill, and it was also an Eight-Pattern Pill, a magical medicine for healing.
The person who created the elixir was the goddess of Huashan Mountain. The scars all over Ye Chen's body healed instantly.
The disciples and elders all looked sideways and looked at the Huashan Goddess. It seemed that she also wanted to practice with Ye Chen. She didn't want to take advantage of Ye Chen, so she did not hesitate to give Eight Pattern Pills and Ye Chen to heal his injuries.
Ye Chen was very smart and forcefully squeezed out a trace of blood.
Okay! The goddess of Huashan was also generous and gave another one. She was really a little rich woman.
At this time, the spectators sat upright again. Xiao Shitou defeated the First True Successor and defeated the Son of God of Mount Huashan. If he defeated the Goddess of Mount Huashan again, it would really be a happy ending.
"To the point." Accompanied by Qing Ling's words, the Huashan Goddess landed gracefully on the fighting platform, with a smile as bright as a flower, and a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, which evolved into Tao Yun.
"It's easy to talk." Ye Chen twisted his neck. He didn't have the habit of hitting women, but he didn't show mercy to her. She wasn't his daughter-in-law, so she would feel sorry for her.
The Huashan Goddess smiled, closed her eyes slightly, and then opened them again in the next moment.
At this moment, Ye Chen's expression became dull and his eyes were empty, as if he had become a puppet. Looking at his face, there was no trace of human emotion.
Opposite, the Huashan Goddess was not much better, her expression was the same as Ye Chen's.
The battle situation was so dramatic. With a simple dialogue, one seemed to have become an ice sculpture, and the other seemed to have become a stone statue; one was standing in the east of the fighting platform, and the other was standing in the west of the fighting platform. They were both motionless, standing opposite each other like that. The picture is extremely strange.
"This..." Master Taiyi raised his eyebrows, not knowing what happened.
Not to mention him, the disciples from all directions were also confused.
"Dameng Wuji." Master Di Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and had a high vision. He had already seen the clues. He sighed and clicked his tongue, "You are such a girl, you still dare to use this immortal method."
He was not the only one who saw the clues. Everyone who saw the clues had their mouths straightened.
"Why aren't you moving?" More people scratched their heads.
These words were very useful, but just as he finished speaking, he saw the goddess of Huashan moved and staggered. At the same time, Ye Chen on the opposite side also moved, shook, and almost fell over.
"You're talking nonsense!" the Huashan Goddess opened her mouth and scolded.
Of course, the words that came out of her mouth were true, but they were Ye Chen's voice. Yes, it was Ye Chen's voice. To be more precise, his soul was in the body of the Huashan Goddess.
"How...how could it be like this?" Opposite him, Ye Chen looked confused and spoke in a female voice. It was obvious that the spirit of the Huashan Goddess was in Young Master Ye's body.
"You haven't fully understood it yet, so you use it? Are you kidding about such a secret method?"
"Don't say anything, let me think about it."
"You don't know how to become a goddess."
A little stone spirit and a Huashan goddess, fighting each other, did not fight, but put aside their bickering. Every time someone spoke, the onlookers' eyes would move, looking at this one, and then at that one. These two people seemed to be changing. What a physical body!
"What a drama."
The expressions of the Huashan Fairy and the Huashan Master at Qiankun Peak were strange enough, and they looked quite real. The Huashan Goddess cast the Great Dream, but something went wrong. She was confused, so she changed bodies with Ye Chen. Looking at this posture, she still seemed Can't change it back.
As a result, what was supposed to be a stunning battle turned into a quarrel. The disciples who didn't know what was going on were still kept in the dark and didn't know what the plot was.