God-level Selection System

Chapter 989: Dream Machine

Chapter 947: Dream Machine

"Want to escape?"

Between the flashes of his body, after crossing the layers of space, Ye Chen raised his hand and printed a heavy palm, and slapped the retreating person who was sneaking in secret.

"not good!"

With an exclamation in his mouth, the secretly attacker quickly turned the long knife in his palm, and slashed the sharp knife light in front of him to woven a light curtain, preparing to block Ye Chen's mighty handprints.

"Crack! Click!"

The moment that the knife shadow light curtain was only persistent, it was shattered by Ye Chen's palmprints, and a loud rumbling broke out, stirring up the air waves constantly.

Fortunately, at the same time that the light curtain shattered, the secretly attacking people retreated sharply to the rear without stopping by the force of the shock.

He was not able to stabilize his figure until he quit a hundred feet away.

"Swordsmanship is acceptable, let me know your name!"

With a single blow, the person who was secretly attacked was not seriously injured, and Ye Chen did not continue to take action. Instead, he fixed his eyes on the person and asked indifferently.

"Ram fool!"

The secretly attacker stood still with a knife in place, looking at Ye Chen who had not taken advantage of the situation to pursue him.

Although there is still no slight fluctuation in his complexion, but at this time an endless stormy sea has been set off in his heart.

As the sword sage of the Yunmeng Empire a hundred years ago, Gong Yang Yu cultivated the Lightning Hell Sword Scripture and reached a high and deep realm. He was invincible in his life, but he was traumatized as a result, making it difficult to break through the peak of Martial Sage.

In order to pursue the extreme state of martial arts, a hundred years ago, he fictitiously died and devoted himself to the cultivation of the true martial sacred body, and finally filled the gaps and advanced martial arts.

But at the same time, because of his practice flaws, he had to hide in the Imperial Seal.

Twenty years ago, he even worked with Emperor Qian Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji to kill the celestial body of Dreams.

To know……

Gong Yangyu once participated in the siege of Dreams, but even in the face of the number one master in the world, he did not feel the strong death crisis like Ye Chen's body.

"Want to save Hong Xuanji?"

"Unfortunately, no matter how hard you try, it's just...the worm shaking the tree!"

But seeing Ye Chen's eyes dull, he said indifferently.

In the next second, he slowly raised his palm, and volleyed towards Gong Yang Yu.

With a huge palm, it has already enveloped the world and suppressed strongly.

Gong Yangyu knew in his heart that his cultivation was not as good as Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji's, and he did not have the ancient divine armor of the emperor's first dragon armor.

Since the secret sneak attack had already failed, now it is even more unlikely that Ye Chen's opponent is facing the enemy.

If there is a slight difference, he might immediately die in Ye Chen's hands.

therefore……

When Gong Yangyu shot, he went all out, and the knives were all the fierce killer moves in his supreme mastery of thunder and prison swords.

Recruit to the limit, no move in the move, change to the limit, no change in the change.

It seems to be out of order, but in fact it contains morality and no trace!

Suddenly, thunder light flickered in the sky, all turned into endless sword energy, sputtering out all over the sky.

"The moves are good, but the strength is not great!"

Looking at the various sword styles that Gong Yangyu desperately displayed, Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of appreciation.

However, even if the sword style is exquisite, Gong Yang Yu's cultivation is much worse than Ye Chen's.

As the saying goes, one force will drop ten meetings, one force will break ten thousand laws!

I saw Ye Chen gently raised his hand, flipped his palm, and poured out his immense divine power, rolling the boundless cloud current, forming a huge vortex, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and swallowing the sword, holy thunder, and **** killer move.

With a sudden blow, the thunder collapsed, the blade light shattered, and Yang Yu burst out one after another, blood spurting out of his mouth unstoppable.

After stopping his figure, Gong Yangyu knew that he had suffered serious injuries under Ye Chen's palm.

He was severely wounded in the palm of his own enemy.

Not only did it fail to make Gong Yang Yu give up hope, but it aroused his desperate heart as a swordsman!

At this time, Ram Yu was ready to save his life, either using his strongest moves to kill the enemy, or dying at his peak moment.

But seeing Gong Yangyu raised his hand, luck, swinging a knife...

The horrible sword intent began to permeate the world.

In an instant, above the nine heavens and in the firmament, dark clouds gathered and stacked into a cloud curtain covering the sky and the sun!

Thousands of miles of clouds, the sky is sinking, stretching up and down nine thousand feet, countless electric snakes and thunder dragons swim among them.

As the Gongyang Yuheng Sword pointed towards the sky, bursting out his lifelong cultivation base, he tried his best to make a brilliant knife towards Ye Chen.

But seeing the power of thunder in the nine-day thundercloud, it was instantly picked up by Gong Yang Yu and led to the blade. The electric snake thunder dragon gathered into a huge sword dragon and rose into the sky, traversing the sky, splitting the world.

"Is this your last sound?"

"It's a pity... it's still not enough for this seat!"

Ye Chen seemed to feel Gong Yang's thoughts, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and he said softly.

"It's not over yet, or in other words, now is the real beginning!"

With a condensed drink, his true energy exploded, Gong Yang Yu exhausted his life's energy and his strength broke the limit.

The boundless sword intent spread, flooding the universe!

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the sabers of countless swordsmen resonated, echoing the thunderclouds above the sky, and the electric snake roared, giving rise to infinite visions.

When Ye Chen saw this, he couldn't help but exclaim a little bit more.

"Being able to put aside life and death, your martial arts is better than before..."

"Thousands of thunderbolt, the **** of prison!"

Final blow!

The whistling knife light is the counterattack of the saint ram of the knife!

But seeing the power of thunder in the nine-day thundercloud, it was instantly picked up by Gong Yang Yu and led to the blade. The electric snake thunder dragon gathered into a huge sword dragon and rose into the sky, traversing the sky, splitting the world.

"Is this your last sound? It's a pity... it's not enough!"

Looking at the dazzling stab that Gong Yangyu fought for his life, a trace of regret flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said softly.

When the voice fell, I saw him step out.

The great power of the world is condensed into an unparalleled sharp edge, turning into an optimistic sword pillar, with a dazzling three-color light, carrying the invincible power, and cutting out with great power.

"Clang!"

The sword of death, the sword of peerlessness.

The extreme confrontation was momentary, but after hearing a piercing and sharp sound burst, layers of air waves were rolled up, and the whistling waves spread out, impacting the surrounding area, and the earth broke apart!

"Crack!"

Hearing a crisp sound, the holy sword broke, and while half of the blade was thrown in the air, a bright red blood spattered out.

"Uh……"

With a muffled hum, Xiantu ended.

The former Yunmeng Swordsman came to the Dagan Empire to seek the pinnacle of martial arts.

Even though he was a guest from outside, he was a great empire after all. He shed the last drop of blood and died in battle!

The body of falling dust represents the end of a martial arts myth.

"Hong Xuanji!"

After slaying the Sword Saint Gong Yangyu, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly turned, with a bitter intent to kill, and he rushed towards Hong Xuanji: "Is this the back hand you prepared? Unfortunately, there is still no way to save your fate of defeat."

"is it?"

Facing a powerful enemy he had never seen before, Hong Xuanji managed to stand up. Although he had almost completely lost his combat power at this moment, it did not mean that he would accept his fate.

"It seems that you still have a back hand."

Ye Chen said calmly, "Is it Yang Pan?"

"It's just that you don't think that with his only half-finished boat of good fortune, you can stop this person?"

The voice just fell.

When his gaze was directed, two divine lights flew out immediately, piercing the void, and hitting Hong Xuanji's body.

"boom!"

As Hong Xuan's body trembled, he felt that his human immortal power body was actually weakened by 30%.

"This blow will invalidate your three success strengths, and another blow will take your life."

Stepping down and slowly raising his hand, Ye Chen was about to strike again. Suddenly, the void behind his back cracked silently, revealing a scarlet golden crack. In the crack, there was a divine light that shot directly at the key of Ye Chen's vest.

"Yang Pan, have been waiting for you for a long time!"

It seemed that he had known this change a long time ago. Ye Chen's body vitality surged, reappearing the power of the gods and demons in the early days, and the powerful power enveloped the whole body, together with the body of the soul, like a chaotic void.

The divine light came through the sky, although it was fierce, but it fell into the chaotic void.

In an instant, it was twisted into nothingness!

"I thought it was just a one-on-one duel, but I didn't expect it to turn into a battle of wheels in the end!"

"I want to see how many people are here to die!"

Jiuzhang real body, the might of the devil.

Ye Chen suddenly turned around, and suddenly felt the emptiness in front of him, a huge and unparalleled force, like a monstrous torrent.

Looking from afar, I saw a huge ship, exuding infinite majesty, carrying infinite strength, ramming towards him in the midst of the sky full of blue energy.

"The Boat of Good Fortune!"

Goodbye, the king of artifacts, Ye Chen didn't have the slightest fear on his face.

Although this artifact is so powerful, even the pinnacle man, even the creator who has survived seven thunder tribulations, can't resist it.

But how does Ye Chen exist?

I saw him chaos turn into chaos, forming a void of forbidden territory, unexpectedly including the boat of good fortune.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Yang Pan, who was driving the ship of good fortune, cried out inwardly, and quickly led Hong Xuanji into the cabin.

He immediately urged the boat of good fortune with all his strength, trying to break through the chaotic void and escape.

"Want to run? Have you got your consent?"

A cold snort.

But when Ye Chen turned his head and raised his hands, he dragged the chaos and the void.

As the air flow circulates, an incomparable huge force is derived, like the vast ocean, forcibly trapping the boat of good fortune.

"Damn it, can't I even escape?"

When Yang Pan heard this, his face was gloomy, and he let out a cold drink, and then urged the power of the boat of good fortune.

Suddenly.

Infinite green waves appeared around the hull, setting off thousands of waves.

The ship of good fortune was driving in the endless waves, and on the incomparably huge ship, the light bloomed.

There are hundreds of millions of runes, flashing on the ship, carrying an endless vast power, forcibly hitting the chaotic void.

But at this moment.

But in front of the ship of good fortune, between the chaos and void, there are five colors of light emerging, white, blue, black, red and yellow, with distinct levels, extremely bright and dazzling.

"No, it's the Five Elements Mountain!"

See you at this moment with the terrible power that you have faced before, and Yang Pan's face changed suddenly.

Hong Xuanji beside him also felt bad, as if there was a big horror coming.

As far as the eyes could be, but seeing the glitter of the five colors, Jinger condensed into a majestic mountain, right in front of the ship of good fortune.

now……

The distance between the two parties is close, and the boat of good fortune that is fully urged is moving forward quickly, even if it is too late to change its direction.

"Boom!"

The Five Elements Mountain that suddenly appeared in the sky, majestic and mighty, was actually on the boat of good fortune.

The huge mountain stands in the endless chaos void, suppressing the boundless chaos.

The world freezes for a while, the space freezes!

The boat of good fortune moving forward at full speed, unbiased, hit the Five Elements Mountain head-on.

I heard a loud and earth-shaking noise bursting into the air, and there was a huge chaos and void, and countless water, wind and fire emerged, tumbling endlessly.

Inside the cabin, Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji suddenly felt as if thousands of mountains were squeezing from them.

At the same time, there was a smashing force, which seemed to completely break the entire boat of good fortune.

Just now.

In the endless chaotic void, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared and entered the chaotic void, his eyes were sharp and unparalleled, piercing the endless void turbulence, and approaching Ye Chen.

"Daoist, it's enough, right?"

"Ok?"

Someone entered the chaotic void, and as the master of this void, Ye Chen naturally noticed it the first time.

"Wearing the supreme artifact, the master who has survived eight thunder tribulations, looking at the world, there is only that one."

"Am I right, too high Taoist, Dream God machine?"

As the number one master in the world, Ye Chen shifted his gaze to greet the incoming person, and his aura became more and more calm, as stable as a mountain standing in the past, sinking like a sea of ​​bitter ocean.

"finally come!"

"Did you know that this seat has been waiting for you?"

"I just didn't expect you to be more tolerant than I imagined, and I didn't show up until now..."

He has been in this world for more than 20 years, and the person who is most afraid of this is the supreme Taoist master, who became the creator three hundred years ago, and the dream machine that dominates the world!

Whether it is Hong Xuanji or Yang Pan, they are both outstanding people in the world.

But even if they are added together, there is no such fear of Dream Machine.

This Taishang Taoist master can be said to be the most amazing and talented person in thousands of years. Even if the world is like a cloud, there is no way for this person!

It is because of the jealousy of Dream Machine.

Ye Chen knew that when he challenged Hong Xuanji this time, he would definitely receive the attention of this supreme Taoist master and the number one person in the world!

and so……

Ye Chen has been on guard.

Even in the duel, facing the strong impact of the ship of good fortune, he has never made a full shot, just to guard against this moment.

Sure enough, just when he forcibly blocked the boat of good fortune, the dream magic machine finally came.

"Twenty years of rebirth from the robbery, I didn't expect the world to have such amazing talents as fellow Taoists. It is worthy of the world of great controversy!"

Hidden in the endless turbulence of the void, Mengshenji, who has never revealed his true face, sighed with emotion.

In the indifferent voice, there is quite an overwhelming charm.

"Too high Dao master, if you are too high to do some cultivating, I don't know what is going on here!"

Ye Chen looked intently at the void where the Dream Machine was, and said quietly.

"Pan Dao's trip is here exclusively for fellow daoists, lest fellow daoists will behave arbitrarily, disrupting the general trend of the world, and ultimately causing cause and effect!"

The words that seemed indifferent and light, but the tone clearly showed a bit of threat.

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