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7203 quasi

Chapter 7203 Accurate
"We have met again, so don't be fine."
The Saint Son of Jianjia smiled and stopped smiling. He stopped in front of several people. There was a faint black air around him, blocking the venue during gathering and dispersing.
The person who walked out then made Ye Chen's pupils suddenly shrink.
Xuan Jiyue!
There are also several elders of the Jianjia Sword Sect.
Judging from the aura they emit, the elders were extremely strong and could be said to be a real strong man!
Ye Chen, who was standing in front, suddenly dodged and retreated quickly to the depths of the void like lightning.
Where he was just now, there was a huge black finger as if it were silent, like a mountain pressing down, crushing the surrounding space.
Kuang!
Ye Chen mobilized the power of space to block the surrounding field, and summoned the Dao Spirit Fire Yan Xuan'er, swept out, and then completely shattered the finger.
"Oh? I can't tell that your reaction is quite fast, and I actually dodged it."
The Holy Son of Jianjia pretended to be nothing, but actually had already put away a trace of his mind.
"Want to attack? I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, and then he didn't hesitate and slapped it out directly!
Daqian Chonglou Palm!
The stimulating palm power contained the immortal aura of vicissitudes throughout the ages. It suddenly arose, shocking the world and flashing in the sky, causing a sensation in the world of heaven and thunder.
A faint light rose to the sky and broke through the chaos. In the sky, hundreds of vast palm prints appeared, as fierce as a fire falling meteor, instantly locking the other party.
In an instant, all the spaces were squeezed together, as if there were endless powers of rules, coming together, surging and distorting.
Ye Chen's palm fell, like a god descending, rising into the sky and pressing down quickly, as if it was an eternal palm from the previous era!
The rumbling sounds were endless.
Control the world and dominate everything.
Majestic, majestic and vast!
This is the power of the Daqian Chonglou, which connects the world, moves fortune, goes against the universe, and controls life and death!
Even the Holy Son of Jianjia had become extremely cautious at this time.
He snorted coldly, and the capillaries all over his body expanded, emitting wisps of ice power.
At the same time, a deep sense of vigilance arose in his heart!
The last time he fought with Ye Chen, although this guy was not weak, he had not yet understood such a profound true meaning of Taoist connotation.
But now, he raised his hand and waved his palm and suppressed all the power of rules!
Such a strange phenomenon is terrifying and embarrassing.
Xuan Jiyue stood behind.
Her bright eyes also showed a faint wave.
"This method is really not weak. It actually exerted the integration of Daqian Chonglou Palm and bloodline to the extreme, turning decay into magic. Only by being a natural person can you have such ability to comprehend!"
Xuan Jiyue had no expression on her face and was calm, but in fact, she had already silently given a comment.
She watched Ye Chen grow up step by step, and thought it would take some time before Ye Chen could fully grasp this primitive true meaning.
But who would have expected that Ye Chen now has a variety of magical powers and treasures.
I even realized the supreme power of nothingness, which is something that several peak powers dream of!
Purple light gradually rose all over Xuan Jiyue, surrounding her body. In this desolate void, it was like a purple sun.
"Saint, let me do it. Ants in this realm are not worth your personal action."
A man in his forties walked out. He was an elder of the Jianjia Sword Sect, named Guyun Sword Master, and could be called a young hero. He had not practiced for a long time, but he had already entered the realm of a Heavenly Lord.
And he admires the saint Xuan Jiyue, and this is well known to everyone.
This time he received the order from the sect leader and carried out the mission with Xuan Jiyue.
Although his opponent has the bloodline of reincarnation, his realm is too low, which makes him look down on him a little, so he volunteered to show off in front of the saint.
"Saint, let me leave this junior to deal with it, please rest assured."
Gu Yun Sword Master stepped out, and his powerful aura was stirred up.
Xuan Jiyue glanced at him, then nodded lightly, and gave him some of Zi Ri on his right arm.
"allow."
Xuan Jiyue spoke indifferently, like a god above, issuing orders.
Bang!
This round of Zi Sun merged with Gu Yun Sword Lord's body, making his aura even more powerful!
A great aura flowed through the extreme, making everyone present feel a great threat.
At this moment, Guyun Sword Lord was like a surging war god, walking out of the universe and chaotic power, and behind him was a huge purple sun wheel floating.
This purple aura was left by Fairy Jianjia, and through the transformation of time, it exudes an extremely ancient glory.
For hundreds of thousands of years, no one has been able to understand this purple sunlight, but only Xuan Jiyue has done it. He controls fate and controls the way of heaven and Wuji.
Xuan Jiyue is the real destiny goddess, and she is also the object that many people in the sword sects admire!
Gu Yun Sword Master was even willing to give his life for him, as long as he could get the favor of the saint.
The purple aura evolved in Hongmeng wrapped around the ancient cloud sword master, and the mysterious Taoist law fell down with his target, aiming directly at Ye Chen.
Sun Yerong, who was in the distance, was about to mobilize the power of Qinglian to fight against him, but Ye Chen gently stopped him.
"Don't worry, just stay where you guys!"
Chapter completed!
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