When everyone was surprised, the Nine-patterned Pill had merged into Ye Chen's body, containing infinite power.

It is the real healing magic medicine, which is against the sky. Ye Chen's scars in his body recovered in an instant, and the murderous aura in his body was also wiped out by the Nine-Secret Pill, instantly helping Ye Chen return to his peak.

The Nine-Search Pill is so domineering, not comparable to the Eight-Search Pill. It contains mysterious power, as majestic as a river and sea. With only one piece in the world, it is difficult for the Dan Zun to refine a second one.

"Thank you." Ye Chen smiled and did not turn around. He said thank you only to Ji Ningshuang. He never thought that she was so generous without untiing the memory ban.

"If you lose, then I will give it back to me." Ji Ningshuang smiled sweetly. She saw too many people in her mind. The number one beauty in the East Wilderness, her smile made everything in the world dim.

"It's easy to say." Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely, and his divine light bloomed in his eyes, climbing into the sky step by step, soaring straight into the sky, and his momentum also climbed. The golden qi and blood were burning like fire, and strands of golden qi flowed over, as heavy as a mountain, interweaving many mysterious phenomena.

"Come on, continue." Returning to Jiuxiao, Ye Chen smiled and looked at the immortal god's son. The golden sea under his feet was surging and rolling. The chaotic world leaning against his back appeared again. The Chaos Divine Cauldron hanging from his head also trembled. He was like a god, and his glory was even more arrogant, making people dare not look directly at it.

"So what if you return to the peak?" The immortal god's mouth slightly raised, and he laughed so hard that he was so playful. He looked at Ye Chen with a slight slightest look, "In my eyes, you are always a joke."

"A joke, maybe it's a myth." Ye Chen stepped into the void in one step, with Yin and Yang in the left hand and Qiankun in the right hand. Yin and Yang transformed into Tai Chi, Qiankun into Wuji, Wuji Tai Chi merged into chaos.

This palm is the most peak palm since his practice of Taoism. It is ordinary but powerful.

The immortal god son snorted coldly, and his palm prints were also opposed. He integrated many secret techniques and shot them out the next day.

With one blow, the world roared, half of the void collapsed, and the power of nirvana was raging.

Looking at the two sides of the battle, Ye Chen was like a mountain, still standing tall and still not moving, but the son of the immortal tribe who claimed to be high took a step back, and his fair palms were stained with dazzling immortal blood.

The immortal god son was furious, and the scars were instantly restored, and the rolling qi and blood were raging. An ancient immortal pattern appeared on the forehead. Its combat power was already powerful, but now it climbed to a higher level.

Ye Chen sneered and immediately opened the demonic path. There were demon patterns on his eyebrows. The combat power of the immortal gods increased, and his aura suddenly rose, and he forced himself to defeat the other party.

The war is about to begin, just like the immortal king and the war god, fighting for power in the vast sky.

After only three or five rounds of battle, blood poured down. The immortal god son and Ye Chen were bathed in each other's blood. The fierce battle made everyone below him feel frightened.

"All of them are in the peak state, they are really wonderful." The older monks sighed and felt pressured. If they gave these two juniors enough time, they would definitely come from behind and overwhelm them.

"The ancient holy body, the son of the immortal tribe, the peak duel of the younger generation." The young monks were excited to see it, and even the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint were amazed. The two were indeed very strong.

"I bet on the immortal tribe and won the son of the gods." An old guy stroked his beard, "I am very optimistic about him."

"The ancient holy body is invincible at the same level, and I beg Ye Chen to win." Many old guys value Ye Chen quite seriously, "I believe we are right. He has the belief that the immortal gods do not have."

"Suppress." As the discussion came, the immortal god son shouted from Xutian, waved his hand to sacrifice nine ancient seals, all of which were carved with immortal patterns, arranged in nine directions of the sky, gathered into a sealed formation.

It is the secret formation of the immortal clan, specializing in sealing the seal. The nine ancient seals are all holy soldiers, and the immortal pattern on it is the formation pattern. According to legend, the powerful immortal clan once used this formation to seal a quasi-emperor cultivator.

The legend of this formation is still the same, and all the older monks recognize it, knowing that its power is extremely powerful.

Xutian was imprisoned, and the air was stagnant and flowing. Ye Chen, who was lying across the sky, was also suppressed. His raised foot was fixed in the air, and he could not move by the nine ancient seals.

"Die!" The son of the immortal tribe shouted loudly, brought up his sword, and slashed at Ye Chen's soul with one sword.

"You are worthy?" Ye Chen scolded coldly, the origin of the holy body and the Taoist trembled together, and intertwined into an invisible magic sword, cutting off the bondage in the dark, and jumped out like a barbarian dragon.

He was forced to get the sword of the Immortal God Son, suddenly waved his arm and swept the nine ancient seals with one palm.

The immortal god son was also shocked, and the killing sword was scattered, stained with holy blood, and fell down in strands.

This time, Ye Chen was replaced by a step, and he shrank into an inch, and killed this Xutian. He pressed out the Taixu Dragon Monster with one palm. The son of the immortal tribe who was about to set off was blocked by Long Monster.

This guy is not a vegetarian. He has used the secret technique of countless people, broke the ban, and rushed out. However, he was punched by Ye Chen's Bahuang, and was then cracked by his powerful immortal body.

"You deserve to die." The son of the immortal tribe roared, and thunder shot out from his eyebrows, targeting the soul.

Ye Chen dared not underestimate him. He fought against the nine gods and the immortal clan was known for attacking. Even if there was the Phoenix Immortal Guardian Sea Yuanshen, it would probably be affected. The other party was not an ordinary person.

Thunder and divine lights fight each other, destroy each other, collapse together, and the withered power intertwines and dances together.

Kill! The gods of the immortal clan's eyes turned red, and they kept waving their hands to sacrifice their skills, and they used the supernatural powers.

Ye Chen naturally did not dare to take action, and his secret magical powers frequently showed off, making him unparalleled.

The two of them had already fought against each other in secret, and they were bombarded by the sky. The sky was lost in color and the starry sky was lost. It was like an immortal king and a war god attacking. It was not enough to destroy the sky and the earth.

Ye Chen was constantly injured, but he became more and more fierce as he fought. He only attacked but not defended. He was like a madman. His holy body was strong and he defeated the ancient holy body with his strong body.

The gods of the immortal clan were also crazy, not knowing the pain or counting the cost, and the attack was indiscriminate. Ye Chen punched him and he slashed back a sword, even the immortal blood and the holy blood were fighting.

The monks from all directions watched, and the two fought for more than five hundred rounds, but they still had no choice but to win or lose.

It was not until the 600th round that the battle situation was equal, and there was a subtle change.

The gods of the immortal clan sacrificed their swords with blood, and destroyed them with one sword, which was the great technique in the killing magical power.

However, facing this silent sword, Ye Chen did not defend himself and let the sword pierce his chest. At this moment, his palm slashed the immortal god's son with his palm.

The immortal god roared, vomited blood, staggered back, and stomped down the sky.

Ye Chen also vomited blood, but ignored it directly and chased after him, with no cap on the secret magic and magical powers.

The god of the immortal clan was at a disadvantage and was driven by Ye Chen from the west to the sky in the north. Even if the god of the immortal clan was domineering, the restoration of the god of the immortal clan could not keep up with the rhythm of being injured.

"Kill." The god of the immortal clan had a ferocious face, his disheveled hair was like a demon, and his previous posture was as high as a high point. His so-called arrogance was being erased bit by bit at this moment.

This guy was indeed driven crazy, and he sacrificed his life span and added an ancient divine pattern to his eyebrows.

He moved the forbidden method again, blessed the combat power, and leaned against the fairyland, and was as dazzling as the sun. The intimidating person could not open his eyes. A stream of fairy aura was like the silver waterfall in the Nine Heavens.

Ye Chen was forced to retreat and used the forbidden method to exert the immortal god's son. He also forcibly improved his combat power. There were a few more monsters in the Chaos Realm, such as the dragon circling, the phoenix hissing, the white tiger roaring, the Xuanwu spreading the road, and the Qilin holy beast roaring at the sky.

The immortal god son ascended to the void, held the sky with one hand, and drew a fairy river. Ling Xiao slashed at Ye Chen, and the vast starry sky was cut open and divided into two starry sky by the fairy river.

It is a secret technique that ordinary people cannot understand. It can be said that it is the inheritance of the Great Emperor's Immortal Sutra and the Immortal Emperor. His Immortal Art of Emperor Dao has been evolved by his descendants, and it can be regarded as some of the true meanings of the period.

Ye Chen sacrificed the cauldron and ran over to the sky, but was chopped and flew out by the fairy river on the spot.

He was injured in the natal magic weapon, and he was also backfired. The holy body was covered with blood, and it was dazzling.
Chapter completed!