Chapter 2982

Several of the most powerful in the hall suddenly flew out of the hall and flew upward.

In the clouds above the world, there is a huge fairy palace standing here.

A breath full of wisdom, elegance and peace of mind emanated from the fairy palace.

The most powerful of the Han Dynasty and the most elegant of the strong came to the fairy palace, and their looks immediately dignified.

Step into the main hall, these strong people soon came to the largest palace in the fairy palace.

In front of the palace, there is a sculpture.

The sculpture is a middle-aged man. He holds a book in his hand and wears Confucian clothes. His face is indifferent. The smell of the whole fairy palace comes from this sculpture.

"Ancestors." a group of the strongest knelt down directly in front of the sculpture and stood up after kowtowing respectfully.

After waiting for a moment, outside the hall, a figure of the most powerful came out from all sides.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were hundreds of strong figures in this hall.

Most of the hundreds of strong men looked respectful. After saluting the sculpture in front, they looked at the bearded strong man and said, "Luo Qiang, why are you coming at this time?"

From as like as two peas, the bearded to the strong, grin said, "great events, the power of the holy world, have taken the initiative of the two saints of the outside world into the holy world. Who knows, among the two saints, there is a man who is exactly the same as ye Tian Chang."

"Ye Tian." when the name was mentioned, the hall was filled with anger.

Almost every strong man's eyes have a look of anger.

"Where is that boy? Kill him immediately and pay homage to his ancestors." a cold hum sounded in the hall.

The elegant and powerful man quickly waved his hand and said, "guys, don't listen to brother Luo's nonsense. That young man really looks like Ye Tian, but they are not the same person. Moreover, the breath of this son is also different from ye Tian."

"Is it a coincidence that the two people are somewhat similar." in the hall, a strong man was suspicious.

But immediately he was as like as two peas: "impossible, ye Tian is so overbearing. Even those who had the same name were cursed by him. Now how can we allow another man to appear in his world?"

The most elegant and powerful man then said, "moreover, this son obviously knows the origin of Ye Tian, but he refuses to say it. The gratitude and resentment between him and ye Tian only says that he will surpass Ye Tian in the future."

"It doesn't matter if we refuse to say. It's a big deal. We'll directly use means to search for souls."

"No, if you search the soul, once you make a mistake, the other party will be completely finished."

"A boy who doesn't know the details is finished."

"You can't say that. The other party has our saint's lotus. Before you're sure of the other party's identity, the other party is definitely our saint's person. There's no doubt about it. Are we going to kill our saint's descendants because of a little doubt?"

……

A group of the strongest stood here, arguing indiscriminately.

Da!

At this time, a crisp voice suddenly appeared at the gate of the hall.

The sound is the sound of a wooden stick hitting the ground.

Da!

The sound, one after another, struck the ground.

As the voice became clearer and clearer, the people in the hall immediately stopped arguing and looked at the entrance of the hall one by one.

Finally, at the entrance of the hall, an old man with white beard and hair came in slowly from the door.

Seeing the old man, a group of strong people in the hall saluted one after another and said, "two elders."

The old man smiled, shook his head and said, "you're welcome. I heard your argument just now. Why don't we meet Ye Chen?"

"Well, since we doubt it, we might as well meet in the past. As long as we see ourselves, we may be able to know his details." under the leadership of the old man, a group of strong people left the fairy palace one after another.

Below, in the huge city, ye Chen and the saint of all worlds still stay here to practice.

However, on Ye Chen's body, a mysterious smell suddenly rose out.

Wan Jiesheng, sitting beside Ye Chen, opened his eyes suspiciously. After seeing ye Chen, his face suddenly became very complex.

"Ye Chen, he's going to break through."

The breath of Ye Chen is the breath of breaking through the immortal realm.

His face was ugly, and the saint of the world looked at the direction of Ye Chen.

His goal now has become to catch up with Ye Chen first, and then surpass Gu Junlin.

But now it seems that neither ye Chen nor Gu Junlin can easily catch up with him.

As ye Chen's breath became stronger and stronger, ye Chen's consciousness suddenly became ethereal.

"Tianbei, the holy word." in the depths of Ye Chen's consciousness, a huge Tianbei has reappeared in his ocean of consciousness.

Moreover, ye Chen began to climb up along this monument.

One hundred and eight holy words. Each time they cross a holy word, the breath of leaf dust will become stronger.

However, before ye Chen's consciousness, he felt the message from this monument clearly. A more terrible breath suddenly fell from the sky and shrouded Ye Chen's whole body.

This breath forced Ye Chen to stop practicing temporarily, but opened his eyes and looked at the outside world.

Just took a look, ye Chen was stunned.

Because at the moment, above his head, there is a powerful breath, which is gathering rapidly.

These smells finally condensed into a middle-aged man wearing white Confucian clothes, looking as warm as jade and with excellent bearing.

"Little guy, are you ready? If you want to be promoted to immortality, you must first block my move." the man in Confucian costume gave a chuckle.

Holy Land disaster!

In Ye Chen's mind, what Su rouying said before immediately appeared.

So now, he is absolutely sure that where he is now is a holy land.

However, he was not sure which holy land this holy land was.

Many thoughts flashed in his mind, but ye Chen forced himself to forget them.

Now he has no time to think so much. Now he must face the disaster as soon as possible.

The figure jumped up suddenly, and ye Chen straightened his chest.

"According to the standard of the holy land, one robbery of heaven and man is only the weakest heaven and man, and nine robbery of heaven and man is the strongest existence. I don't know how many moves I can stop this ancestor at the moment."

The Confucian man in front of Ye Chen looked pale. After ye Chen was ready, his fingers closed together and stabbed at Ye Chen.

Boom!

A shocking blow.

Ye Chen felt as if the whole world had collapsed towards him.

These two fingers are countless times stronger than the most terrible God soldiers in the world.

His face was cold, and ye Chen clapped several palms with his hands.

Wind, rain, thunder, electricity, frost, sharp blade

Visions suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen.

Finally, these visions all hit the opposite finger.

After the weakening of these countless layers, ye Chencai finally stopped retreating and hit the two fingers with a bang.