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Chapter 1150(1/2)

Yicheng's words made Immortal Emperor Zhenwu feel a sense of relief.

At this time, he didn't feel that Yi Cheng was looking down on him, because the pressure the feather gave him was too great, just like killing ants and using a huge mountain!

Killing a chicken with a bull's-eye is far inferior to such a comparison!

Immortal Emperor Zhenwu was full of regrets, why he had provoked such a guy.

With a golden feather, not to mention himself, even a peak immortal emperor would not dare to go against Yicheng casually.

After all, everyone only has one life!

Although Immortal Emperor Zhenwu regrets, even gods cannot buy the medicine of regret.

At the moment, he did not dare to confront Yicheng anymore, so he put Tianxing and the ten people into a small fairy mansion, and threw the fairy mansion to Yicheng.

Seeing the Immortal Mansion flying towards him, Yi Chengcai put away the Sky-Splitting Bow.

In the Immortal Mansion, the eleven people are safe and sound, but they are now unconscious.

At this time, Yi Chengzhen had the urge to kill Immortal Emperor Zhenwu.

But he really couldn't bear to part with the golden feather arrows in his hand. There were only two of these things. If he didn't have these two golden feather arrows by his side, Yicheng probably wouldn't even have the courage to overcome the calamity now.

No one will feel better if they are targeted by someone who controls the calamity.

Tian Xing and others were safe and sound at the moment, and Yi Cheng did not wake them up immediately.

"Can the teleportation array be opened now?"

Yicheng turned around and asked the two Immortal Emperors Yuanyang Qingling in the distance.

At this time, the expressions of the two people were still somewhat unnatural. One of them was holding something that could kill them instantly, and this person was the target that he and others wanted to get rid of before.

Although Yicheng had already said that the previous misunderstanding was put aside, they themselves did not dare to believe it. No one who had cultivated to this level would be willing to swallow such injustice.

Originally, their strength was higher than that of Yicheng, so they didn't think there was anything wrong with this. They were very kind to the weak and the strong!

But now, although Yicheng's strength remains unchanged, it at least shows that Yicheng has the capital to fight them!

However, the two of them seemed to have no intention of spitting out the benefits they had received, because Yicheng was not willing to fight for a little bit of living soil.

Moreover, Yicheng's golden feather arrows are obviously very few in number, or even only one. No one would use such a life-saving thing easily, otherwise it would have been so laborious in the previous battle!

However, it was meaningless to leave Yicheng and others here at this moment. Immortal Emperor Yuanyang did not answer, as if he was using some secret technique to inform the outside world.

A quarter of an hour later, the teleportation array was reopened, and Yicheng led his people and left the secret area of ​​the Alchemy Gate.

Nowadays, Wen Qing is the only one left in the Alchemy Sect. The other elders have already given up on the Alchemy Sect and joined the Zhenwu Sect.

When everyone flew out of the Aland Cauldron Sect's mountain gate, Qingchuan and Wen Qing couldn't help but feel a little sad, the Aland Cauldron Sect was over!

"Master, there is no need to be too sad. At least the alchemy experience and the Tianwai Alchemy Book of the Alchemy Sect's ancestors are still there. The Alchemy Sect will be re-established sooner or later, and it will be more prosperous than before!"

Yicheng opened his mouth to comfort Qingchuan.

Qingchuan shook his head and sighed, "It's easier said than done. Now the Alchemy Cauldron Sect has been destroyed in name and in reality. Only a few alchemy books are left..."

"Master, everything depends on man-made efforts. It will always get better. The Alchemy Sect will definitely be re-established, but not here!" After Yi Cheng finished speaking, he cast his gaze into the distance.

Guang Wen, who was on the side, heard Yicheng's words and knew that he had something to say, "Are you planning to establish a fairyland now?"

Yicheng nodded, "Well, we don't have much time left, and we don't know how long it will take for the Immortal Domain to take shape, and the Earthquake Immortal Monument will appear! And if you want to build an Immortal Domain, it's not something you can just build.

It requires a lot of preparation, and we will be very busy next time!”

Hearing that Yicheng was preparing to establish a fairyland, the ascended monks around him all showed joy. Isn't this exactly what they hoped for!

At this time, Xiang Zhaolie stepped forward and said to Yi Cheng: "Let's talk about the present. Where should we go now? Back to Paradise City?"

Yicheng frowned and thought for a moment, then asked: "Is there anything else that needs to be dealt with in Paradise City?"

Hearing this, Xiang Zhaolie shook his head, "Although he walked quickly, there is nothing left there, and all our people are here."

"Then there's no need to go back. Let's go. We should leave here and establish the Immortal Realm, but we have to leave the Hunyuan Immortal Realm first!"

Hearing Yicheng's words, Meng Jingxun on the side said unwillingly: "Are we just going to leave like this? That bastard Zhenwu and the two old foxes Qingling Yuanyang, are they so cheap?"

Hearing this, the monks were all excited. They had indeed been tricked this time.

But Yicheng said seriously: "Hey, a person must be trustworthy. I said that the previous misunderstanding was wiped out. I can't just fall out and cause trouble for others, right?"

Hearing this, the monks who had just been chased were naturally helpless, but Meng Jinghun ignored Yicheng's seriousness and gave him a roll of his eyes, "Humph, you guy, it would be strange if you are willing to suffer such a loss."

!We have known each other for so long, but I have never seen you suffer a loss. Tell me, what do you think? "

Yi Cheng laughed when he heard what Meng Jingxun said, but soon his expression turned serious: "I am indeed not a person who swallows losses, but now, we can't afford to fight! The loss this time is enough.

Even if we can kill them, how many of us will be left here?"

Yicheng said, his eyes focused, "Humph, these guys can't die even after three attacks. We will have plenty of time to settle accounts with them slowly in the future. Let's go, we will be back soon!"

After Yi Cheng finished speaking, he threw out a fairy ship.

This is an eighth-grade immortal weapon that they have spent many years of hard work to build. It is excellent in both defense and speed, but the only drawback is that it costs too much immortal stone!

But for Yicheng, who has a lot of money, this expense is nothing.

Not long after Yicheng and others left, Immortal Emperor Zhenwu and others also left the Alchemy Sect.

At this time, the three people had different ideas, and Immortal Emperor Zhenwu quickly separated from the two and returned to his sect.

As for the two outsiders, they started talking together.

Immortal Emperor Yuanyang looked into the distance and sighed, "This time it's really beyond our expectations. It's not easy!"

Not to mention Immortal Emperor Qingling, he saw the scene where Yi Cheng and Meng Jingxun killed Song Qianzhe.

Although there were some conspiracies and tricks, it was unprecedented for two Xuan Immortals to kill an Immortal Emperor.

"This person is not simple, but fortunately he has to leave the Hunyuan Immortal Realm, otherwise we will really have to be wary in the future!"

Emperor Yuan Yang Xian sighed, "Hey, don't you have to worry about it now, although we are not deeply in the festival with him, but if we really grow up in the future, it is still a great threat!"

Emperor Qing Lingxian changed his face, and now Yi Cheng can be said to be not blamed, but in the future, when he is strong, even if he does not do it, the monks around him are enough for them to suffer.

But soon, a mysterious smile showed a mysterious smile on the face of Emperor Qing Lingxian, "Oh, this is good, but then he can grow up. We have no courage to take over this life.

Don't act! "

"Do you plan to leak this news? But the kill in Yi Cheng's hand, few people dare to do it!"

The Emperor Qing Lingxian did not take it for granted, "What kind of killer? What kind of killer? You do n’t say I do n’t say, who knows? He has a killing device in hand, but how many can be available?

If there is an accident when you get out of time, you are settled after Yi Cheng after autumn, but now Zhenwu is more worried than us! "

Elastic

The words of Emperor Qing Lingxian were indeed wrong.

But after regret, I was afraid that it would not help. The threat of Yi Cheng was increasing day by day.

After a brief thinking, Emperor Zhenwu Xian did not return to Zongmen, but also flew towards the entrance and exit of the mixed Yuanxianyu.

Elastic

The large scale of this fairy city of Yi Cheng is better than the original Hanhai merchant ship.

Nearly two hundred people have their own Dongfu.

Yunzhu Wencheng and others have woke up. After a brief introduction, they also understood the current situation.

At this time, a group of people gathered in a hall.

However, of the twenty people at this moment, the most interested in Yi Cheng and others are three slightly strange faces.

After thousands of years of waiting, the character of Yunzhu has become a lot calm. At this time, although I do n’t know how much I want to tell Yi Cheng, I only use one deep enjoyment instead.

Wu Wencheng was originally a very popular person. Her adaptability was the fastest. She greets the people present, and quickly said to the two young people around him, "Xiao Tian, ​​ancestor, you still stunned

What to do? Come and see your grandpa! "

These two people look like they are in their twenties. They are still similar in appearance, and Yi Cheng can also find traces of heaven and heavenly gifts from their outline.

"Xiao Tian has seen Grandpa!"

"I have seen the ancestor!"

As the two said, they all kneeled on their knees and worshiped Yi Chengxing.

Seeing this scene, Yi Cheng couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Oh, okay, don't kneel, these false gifts are avoided!"

Yi Cheng reached out and dragged him, both of them got up!

"Grandpa Xie!"

"Xie Delivery!"

Yi Cheng nodded with gratitude, and couldn't help thinking: God, I finally saw a shadow that year!

Yi Cheng thought, his expression couldn't help but feel a little lonely. The death of God's Mingxin that year has always been his lingering shadow!

However, Yi Cheng has a different understanding of life and death.
To be continued...
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