Chapter 1952 The Holy Son Comes Forward

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Yimu's vitality is as vast as the abyss, rushing down, making the luster of the Chaos Golden Light Divine Palm dim a lot, and the power of the slap is also constantly weakened, as if it is imprisoned.

"He's been imprisoned, kill him quickly!" the blond man shouted, with a sinister look on his face.

The woman in green clothes kept reciting incantations silently to activate the Tianluo Umbrella Holy Mark to revive, but she also saw a glimmer of hope to kill Ye Tianzhen.

boom!

From the Tianluo Umbrella, a green dragon suddenly flew out, thicker than a water tank and a hundred feet long, and rushed towards Ye Tian quickly.

At the same time, there were several blue-gold chains rushing towards Ye Tian, ​​with extremely sharp ends, like war spears, trying to pierce his body and drain all his blood.

Ye Tian frowned, this Tianluo Umbrella was indeed extraordinary. In addition to being a legendary holy weapon, it also contained the soul of a green dragon, which was the weapon spirit of the Tianluo Umbrella.

This is definitely a green dragon at the Golden Core level. After being killed, its soul was sealed in the Tianluo Umbrella.

It was the spirit of this green dragon that made Ye Tian feel a hint of threat and imprisoned a whole world.

Click!

The Chaos Golden Light Divine Palm was somewhat weak and had several cracks.

"Kill, he's going to die. Fairy Qing, if you get that Golden Lotus Holy Medicine, you and I will share it equally." The blond man yelled, and at this juncture, he was actually paying attention to the Rock Fire Golden Lotus.

However, just as he finished speaking, his pupils shrank sharply, and he saw the most horrifying scene in his life.

The woman in green also lost her beauty and took a deep breath.

At this time, I saw that Ye Tian's palm shook slightly, and the sulfur swamp with a radius of more than ten miles shook violently, and then a huge fire dragon rose into the sky, with flames all over its body, filling the void like a mountain, with majestic power. The ninth level of heaven is a thousand feet long.

This is an earth-lung fire dragon. Ye Tian has been enlightened here for more than ten days. Instead of the fire dragon crocodile, he imprinted his energy and spirit into this world and controlled the earth's veins here.

The green dragon that rushed out of the Tianluo Umbrella was only a hundred feet long. Compared with the thousand-foot-long Earth-lung Fire Dragon, it was simply the difference between a newborn baby and a strong adult man.

The Green Dragon Weapon Spirit was almost scared out of his wits. Halfway through the journey, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the Tianluo Umbrella.

The woman in Tsing Yi simply gave up the umbrella and ran away with her head in her arms, her pretty face turned pale, her heart was filled with fear, and her intestines were about to turn green. It’s not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke such a demon king.

Boom!

The Tianluo Umbrella covering the sky and the sun was exploded by the Earth-lung Fire Dragon, and the spirit of the weapon inside, the Green Dragon Soul, died suddenly and turned into flying ashes.

Then the Earth-lung Fire Dragon returned to the magma pool, leaving only a trace of scorching heat in the void.

Boom!

The palm of the Chaos Golden Light God fell down, and with a bang, the ground cracked, sinking into a huge pit with the palm print.

A mushroom cloud like a nuclear explosion rose into the sky, rushed thousands of feet into the sky, shattered the big clouds, and the vast aura swept across dozens of miles.

Under Ye Tian's giant palm, all living creatures turned into blood and mud, leaving only a giant crater like a nuclear explosion.

At this time, the woman in green had a strong figure and had already rushed thousands of feet away.

Ye Tian did not chase after him, but suddenly stretched out a big hand, his fingers spread out at first, and then he clenched violently.

Thousands of feet away, the void around the woman in green suddenly collapsed.

This invisible force was so powerful that cracks appeared on the hilltop beneath her feet, leaving several clear finger marks.

It was as if a big hand had grasped it invisibly.

The woman in green suddenly froze, like a mosquito trapped in beeswax, unable to move.

Holding it in the air, ghosts and gods are frightened!

This is a great magical power of the void.

"Don't kill me, please." The woman in green cried, her face pale.

However, Ye Tian remained unmoved and kept tightening her five fingers. The void around her made a loud cracking sound, and she could really feel the void collapsing.

The woman in Tsing Yi was so frightened that she lost her soul and was already in despair.

Ye Tianzhen sentenced her to death,

There is no way around it.

However, no one expected that at this moment, a sharp sword light came through the void and struck down suddenly at the void between the woman in green and Ye Tian.

Immediately, the huge force restraining the woman in green disappeared, and the twisted void returned to its original state.

The woman in green clothes collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

Then, a voice came from far away:

"Brother Ye, can you spare her life for my sake?"

Boom!

To the east of the sulfur swamp, a large purple cloud was coming over the sky, like a stormy sea, dispersing all the fire clouds in the sky.

The purple clouds were so bright that they looked like they were made of divine clouds. They were so thick that they couldn't be melted away. There was a group of people standing on them, as many as a dozen people.

With this look and appearance, Ye Tianguang knew who was coming just from the corner of his eye.

"Holy Son Ziwei, save me!" The woman in green shouted, as if she had seen a savior, she was very excited.

Yes, the person who came was none other than the Holy Son of Ziwei. He was wearing a purple gold crown and purple gold soft armor with nine five-clawed golden dragons embroidered on it. He was tall and handsome. He held a folding fan in his hand and fanned it gently. He stood out among the crowd. .

If there were girls here, they would definitely scream and have little stars popping out of their eyes.

The bright silver sword cut off Ye Tian's hand in the air, circled in the air, and flew to the big purple cloud. It was picked up by a young man who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old behind Ziwei Shengzi. in the hand, and on the back.

The young man has delicate features and beautiful eyes. Although he looks young, his cultivation has reached the innate level, and he is probably a genius in the immortal world.

Ye Tian and Ziwei Shengzi only met once, and they were not very familiar with each other.

"Why should I sell you face?" Ye Tian asked coldly and decisively refused.

Then, he pointed like a sword and slashed out a golden sword light, like a golden wave, splitting the void and slashing straight towards the green-clothed woman who collapsed on the ground.

Clang!

The bright silver sword flew out again, faster than lightning, and drew a mysterious trajectory. There was a faint dragon's roar, and a powerful force of earth-shaking energy actually broke Ye Tian's blow again.

Ziwei Shengzi did not take action, but the young man with the sword behind him did.

This is a sword boy, carrying the Ziwei Sect's sect-suppressing artifact, the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Yes, this shiny silver sword is a great weapon, passed down from ancient times. There are several scratches on the edge of the blade, and there is even a crack that almost runs through the entire blade. Although it is not perfect, it is still very good. .

"Are you determined to be my enemy?" Ye Tian's eyes widened, fierce gleams flashed in his pupils, and he became angry.

"Do you think you are great? You dare to refuse even the words of my Holy Son?" Knife Tong said coldly, glaring at Ye Tian angrily.

The dragon-slaying sword flew back again and fell into the scabbard behind him.

Holy Son Ziwei originally looked at the blazing glow in the center of the sulfur swamp. Then he withdrew his gaze and looked at Ye Tian. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Brother Ye, it is better to be famous than to meet. Meeting is worse than being famous. No I thought that you also came to the Fairy Market Trial Ground. This woman is a good friend of mine. I don’t know how she offended you? I hope you can look at my face and not argue with her and spare her life. .”

Calculated, this should be the first time that Holy Son Ziwei saw Ye Tian, ​​because what he saw in the Yaochi Holy Land was another face of Ye Tian after his disguise, so there is a saying that fame is not as good as meeting.

Later, Ziwei's old leader left the Yaochi Holy Land and went to the domain gate to explain some things to him and when he handed over the Zongzong Divine Weapon to him, he told him Ye Tian's true identity.

Therefore, Ye Tian's true identity is no longer a secret. He who entered Yaochi is the same person who defeated many talented people in the Southern Territory not long ago. Shushan Sword Son, Haotian God Son, Yaochi Saint, and other geniuses all also know about it.

"Holy Son, do you really recognize me?" the woman in green clothes said in surprise, her whole body was shaking and she was breathing heavily.

Even though the profound Holy Son Ziwei came, she was still extremely frightened and terrified because the little devil in front of her was so terrifying.

As soon as she said the words, Ziwei Shengzi cast an angry look at her.

And she realized what was going on, regretted it endlessly, and had to slap herself hundreds of times.

She knew Holy Son Ziwei, but Holy Son Ziwei didn't know her at all, he just made an excuse.

"Brother Ye, you scared her. Seeing how pitiful she is, let her live. You are a genius, and you don't deserve to be as knowledgeable as a woman." Ziwei Shengzi said, shaking the folding fan lightly, with a smile on his lips. Handsome and very approachable.

He knew that Ye Tian was angry, but he still dared to say this, not only because of his identity as the Holy Son of Ziwei, but also because of his strength.

This is a truly talented man with both good looks and strength. He attained the Golden Elixir five years ago and has few rivals among the younger generation. Now, he has a magical weapon in his hand. There is no need to be afraid when facing a veteran golden elixir, let alone Ye Tian.

Of course, he didn't know that Ye Tian also had magic weapons, nor did he know the achievements of Ye Tian and Prince Jinwu, because when the gate of the Immortal Ruins Domain opened that day, he rushed in before Ye Tian.

"You only see how pitiful she is now, but have you ever seen her when she was extremely vicious? I will kill this person, no one else can!" Ye Tian shouted coldly, refusing to back down at all.

"Some people take themselves too seriously. They think they are invincible after showing off some power. However, when faced with a truly powerful person, they are nothing more than an ant and are destined to be stepped on." Beidao The boy said, with a strange look on his face, squinting at Ye Tian with indifference.

"Adults are talking, why are you, a child, interrupting? Do you have the right to speak here?" Ye Tian cursed, showing no mercy.

"You..." The boy with the knife was furious, with a fierce look on his face.

"Tong'er, shut up!" Holy Son Ziwei shouted coldly, then smiled and said to Ye Tian: "Brother Ye, it's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. You have already offended the Golden Crow Clan, and you don't think that even I, the Ziwei Sect, can do it." Are you offended?"

He is tall and slender, wearing a purple gold crown and a purple gold Nine Dragon Cannon. His eyes and hair are all purple. He can be called a jade tree facing the wind. He has a special charm, like Ling Chen, a god from the heaven. , very extraordinary.

Although he was smiling, there was clearly a knife in his smile, and there was a sense of strength in it.

"Are you threatening me?" Ye Tian looked cold.

"Holy Son, save me, I can be a cow or a horse for you. I don't want to die!" The woman in Tsing Yi cried, really frightened, and she regarded Holy Son Ziwei as a life-saving straw, and the only life-saving straw.

"Oh, I, especially, can't stand a beautiful woman crying in front of me." Holy Son Ziwei shook his head gently, pretending to be sympathetic, and said: "Brother Ye, can't you really let her go? I owe you How do you like me? Or if you have any conditions, feel free to tell me."

"My holy son rarely lowers his posture like this. I advise you to stop when you see fit." The boy with the knife said, his words were very cold, as if he didn't take Ye Tian seriously.

"It seems that you are very dissatisfied with this boy. Do you want to use my hand to get rid of him?"

Ye Tian's eyebrows stood up, his tone was not high, but there was a strong murderous intention, which shot straight into the sky, shocking the hearts of everyone in the room, and felt as if they were facing a demon god.

This is an invincible martial arts will that can shock people's minds and make people truly feel the killing intent.

Except for Holy Son Ziwei, all the sect disciples behind him were dumbfounded and seemed to be stupid for a moment.

The Holy Son of Ziwei waved his long sleeves, and rushed out a purple energy, a vast soup, which lightly swept over everyone. Only then did the group of people come back to their senses, as if they were waking up from a dream.

Bang!

Everyone gritted their teeth and wished to cut Ye Tian into pieces.

"Brother Ye is really good at it. In so many years, you are the first person to be so strong to me. Since I became the holy son of Ziwei, few people dare to disobey me. I think Brother Ye really thinks he is invincible. In this world." Ziwei Shengzi's face gradually turned cold.

"Stop being hypocritical. It's too hypocritical. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If you think you can take away the holy medicine, feel free to take action."

Ye Tian bluntly said that he had already seen through the mind of Holy Son Ziwei. The hero saving the beauty was just an excuse. He wanted to anger himself and force him to take action. The ultimate goal was to defeat himself and take away the holy medicine.

Since the conflict could not be resolved, Ye Tian simply said it without fear.

The allure of the holy medicine is so great that people like Ziwei Shengzi have plotted to get it.

"Haha, Brother Ye, you really misunderstood me. I just don't want a beautiful woman to die. As for the holy medicine, if you don't tell me, I won't know at all. Is it in the center of the sulfur swamp?" Holy Son Ziwei He smiled lightly and looked at the sulfur swamp again.

The rays of light there are boiling and bright, and one can tell at a glance that there is a peerless divine object.

Ziwei Shengzi's acting is really poor.

"If there is any holy medicine, just go and see." The boy with the knife said, and after saying that, he actually rushed towards the Yanhuang swamp, ignoring Ye Tian.

"court death!"

Whoosh!

Ye Tian suddenly took action, using his magical power, which was as fast as a ghost. He couldn't prevent it at all, even though Holy Son Ziwei had been on guard.

Snapped!

A crisp scratching sound rang out, and the boy with the knife on his back was slapped by Ye Tian and flew away. Blood spurted out and fell heavily into the rocks, smashing into more than a dozen huge rocks.

Suddenly, the whole place fell into dead silence!

The war is about to break out!

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