Chapter 7127
The old guy from the Shenwu Palace also felt the endless treasures hidden in Zhu Yuan's body in an instant. The seemingly ordinary young man, but his martial arts are so terrifying. No wonder too gods have the intention to accept disciples.
"Speak wildly!"
The old man shouted loudly, and a chill flashed in his eyes, and he attacked Zhu Yuan again, killing move!
"Old guy!" How could Ye Chen not tell that this old guy was so suffocated? He didn't plan to take action, so he whispered, and turned his head to support Zhu Yuan who was planting onions on the other side.
"hey-hey!"
A terrifying momentum suddenly arose, and the old man's extended arm could no longer move forward, and was tightly held by the old man.
"Previous...Senior, we are ignorant, I hope we can forgive us." Before the old man finished speaking, the old man in Shenwu Palace's five fingers that were grasping his arm turned into a palm at a speed and cut it towards his neck.
A head flew into the sky and its soul disappeared.
"Any cow and horse dare to clamor in front of me!" The violent aura instantly attracted the attention of countless cultivators.
"Go away!"
Ye Chen whispered, and the three of them went straight towards Cuilin.
"There are strong people to take action!"
Wuji and Lingji in the green forest of Taishen Mountain instantly sensed the existence of the old guy from the Shenwu Palace.
"So that's it, our junior brother is here!"
Feeling slightly, Ling Ji smiled, Wu Ji also tightened his eyebrows and then stretched out.
"It just so happened that Master said it! "
Two divine lights bloomed in the green forest of Taishen Mountain, and the five peaks gathered together to pierce the sky.
“On there!”
For a time, the world's cultivators who had been searching for many days were heading towards Cuilin...
...
"Here you come!"
With loud noises breaking through the sky, countless cultivators stood at the wooden railing in front of the green forest. The three people in front were Ye Chen and Zhu Yuan, and the old guys from the Shenwu Palace.
"The previous breath should be revealed by that old guy!"
Among the crowd, there were many hermit cultivators, staring at the old guys in the Shenwu Palace in secret.
"The Master you are talking about is here?" Zhu Yuan took a step forward, crossed the wooden railing, and turned to Ye Chen and asked.
"Huh?" Even Ye Chen was a little puzzled at this moment. Although there were two powerful men, Wuji and Lingji, who were in charge, Tian Xuexin did not break through. The illusion array in front of the wooden railing was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, Zhu Yuan easily stepped past.
Ye Chen couldn't help but think of the first time he met Zhu Yuan, Xuan Hanyu's explanation of Zhu Yuan's potential.
"This Mingming Martial Soul can be said to be a physique and a kind of qualification. It is extremely rare and extremely unparalleled. Its potential is unlimited. In terms of Daoxin alone, it is almost second only to your martial ancestor Daoxin. Moreover, the benefits of Mingming Martial Soul are far more than this one!
However, there is a problem with this Mingming martial soul, which is that the owner's mind is very simple and he hardly cares about other things except martial arts.
If you can, accept this person and he is qualified to follow you!"
I'm afraid Zhu Yuan, who has a clear martial soul, is not afraid of some illusions.
"Where did the boy come from? I dare to be disrespectful to too gods!"
Among the crowd, a powerful man from the nine-level heaven in Taizhen Realm made a move and wanted to cross the wooden railing to capture Zhu Yuan.
"Chew!"
As soon as my body crossed the wooden railing, a melting sound was made, the flesh and blood instantly evaporated, and the white bones were exposed.
"Bang!"
The man holding a folding fan printed his chest with a palm, knocking the white bone out of the wooden railing, and then he barely saved his life, but his cultivation level was dispersed in one go.
"Master, the hidden place, you will retreat!"
Wuji held the folding fan in his hand, shook it lightly for a few seconds, and spoke softly.
The scene in front of us shocked everyone.
"Master?"
"It's a disciple of the gods!"
Shocking sounds came from the crowd.
Several figures withdrew secretly. It was obvious that Wuji and Lingji, the cultivation of these two people was unfathomable!
"It's true. This disciple who is so amazing is also a strong man on the side. That guy who has not moved is even more terrifying than the man holding a folding fan. I'm afraid that killing me will only take a moment to think of it!"
A hoarse voice sounded, and under the hat, he said in a deep voice.
"It seems that this old guy is ready to be born!"
A bright red robe stood on the ground, beside him, a mysterious man stood shoulder to shoulder.
"In the matter of alliance, this old guy didn't attack you. I think he was afraid of the cause and effect, but it was difficult to protect..."
The two people who quietly retreated were the deputy hall masters of the Yin Demon Temple who had never revealed their lineup.
"It seems that I'm almost unable to sit still!"
"The great trend of lost time and space is about to come, I will wait and ride the wind!"
The hoarse voice drifted away without alarming anyone.
......
"Ye Chen, is there a formation on this wooden railing?"
At this moment, the old guy from the Shenwu Palace asked Ye Chen by the Cuilin. It was obvious that with his current cultivation level, he had never seen through the tricks.
Ye Chen didn't say that since there was a formation, how did Zhu Yuan pass through it safely?
Just as Ye Chen was confused, another man floated into the railing regardless of Wuji's obstacles, and in an instant, it turned into a touch of ashes.
"Your mortal body will retreat quickly!"
The folding fan in Wuji's hand was swaying slowly, and it was obvious that he had lost his patience.
"Since that's the case, I'll give it a try!"
The powerful aura suddenly burst out, and it was a powerful man in the late stage of Baijia realm!
"It seems that there are many hidden existences coming to the fun." Ye Chen looked at the figure rushing towards the wooden railing, and the blood was already exhausted, and the deadline was about to give him a glimmer of opportunity to survive.
Lingji, who had never spoken on the other side, just sighed softly: "Oh!"
The jade flute in his hand turned into a jade zither, and gently plucked a string with his fingertips. In just a moment, the strong man felt as if he was severely injured and his soul was broken.
"Even such an existence cannot set foot in the green forest!"
In the crowd, I sighed.
"What's your name?" No one dared to break into the formation anymore. Ling Ji then looked back at the young man who was running straight and intact.
His face covered his eyes with white sand, his original blue shirt was also ragged, and the corners of his clothes were shaking. No matter how he looked poor, he looked like he was poor.
"My name is Zhu Yuan!" Zhu Yuan said loudly.
Ye Chen said at this moment: "Two seniors, Zhu Yuan is the one entrusted by Senior Tai Shen!"
"Ye Chen?"
"Is it Ye Chen?"
Ye Chen, who was not very eye-catching, instantly attracted countless discussions when he spoke.
Obviously, there is a good story between Taishen and Ye Chen in Tianfeng Pavilion.
"Now Ye Chen is here, is this boy like that?"
"Is it the disciple that Tai Shen looked for?"
In the crowd, they were talking and talking.
Of course, this was also heard by Lingji and Wuji.
"Zhu Yuan..."
Wuji opened and closed the folding fan in his palm, looking at the boy in front of him and murmured.
"Zhu Yuan, this is your senior brother!"
Ye Chen spoke.
"Oh!" Zhu Yuan then remembered what Ye Chen said to be correct, and then he said with a respectful voice: "Hello, two senior brothers!"
Chapter completed!