Fantasy: Start to Create the Heavenly Secret Pavilion

Chapter 88

“How can it be?”

Countless people lost their voices.

Seeing what happened before me, I was inexplicably horrified.

“Master!”

“Son!”

Dozens of Yuheng Sacred Land’s disciples changed their complexions. They flew up and were about to rush towards the Yutai. Unfortunately, there was formation blocking, and no one could cross the thunder pond.

this moment.

Even Yuheng Sacred Land, who came together with Elder, was stunned.

This is too fake.

What kind of style is your own son?

How can one be hit hard by one move?

“drink!”

Ye Chen gave a cold shout, like a thunderstorm, the entire Yutai would be overthrown, and the Blood Qi billowed straight into the sky like wolf smoke.

The spear in his hand was raised again, drawing a mysterious trajectory, and slammed it down in the air.

It was like an ancient mountain, rushing out of the long river of time, and the huge pressure fell on the son of Yuheng, causing his body to explode.

The blood spurted out continuously, dyed the whole body red, and was extremely embarrassed.

“impossible!”

Shengzi Yuheng had 10 strands of hair scattered and was incomparably embarrassed. He roared loudly, madly, his whole body’s true essence gathered on the long sword, bursting with dazzling brilliance.

This brilliance, compared with the overwhelming bloody luster, is so fragile, as if it would be broken by a single poke.

“Boom!”

The spear fell.

Shengzi Yuheng raised his hand to cut out the Sword Ray, evolving the mark of the avenue, connecting them together, trying to block this strike.

But at the moment the two sides collided, Sword Ray was directly defeated.

In front of this spear, all his resistance became extremely pale, as if he could only wait for death.

“Is this the second strength of Tianjiao?”

Shengzi Yuheng was almost desperate. The other party was like a mountain, lying in front of him, unable to look up, unable to resist, and almost defeated his Dao heart.

Faced with this strike, it seemed that he could only wait to die.

As soon as the spear was close.

“Chen’er, enough.”

“stop!”

The two figures sounded almost at the same time.

Waiting for everyone to come back to their senses.

Only then found out.

I don’t know when, there were two Daoist shadows in the field, a middle-aged man and an old man, and the two blocked Ye Chen’s body, making him unable to drop the spear anymore.

At the moment when he heard the sound, Shengzi Yuheng relaxed his mind, and with his own injury, he fainted neatly.

An old man stepped forward and checked his injuries. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, took out a Medicine Pill, and stuffed it into Shengzi Yuheng’s mouth.

He turned around, his face sinking like water, gritted his teeth and said.

“It’s our holy son who lost!”

“With each other, my son also won by a narrow margin. The mere second place on the list of Tianjiao is really not worth mentioning.”

The middle-aged man smiled.

Shengzi Yuheng challenged Ye Chen’s intentions. Everyone here could see that he was planning to step on Ye Chen’s position. Now that the other party loses, he will naturally not give a good face.

after all.

If it was Ye Chen who lost today, their emperor Ye clan would have become a joke in the entire cultivation world.

“Patriarch Ye is too humble.”

The old man’s face twitched, and he squeezed out a few words with difficulty.

Tianjiao ranked second, not worth mentioning.

In the old days.

This second may be really not worth mentioning, but it won’t be necessary in the future. With Ye Chen’s battle today, who would dare to doubt the authenticity of the Tianjiao list is that his brain was kicked by a donkey.

“Our son is seriously injured, and the old man is leaving first.”

Finished.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to reply, the old man turned around and picked up his son, and left quickly.

This face was so lost, he really didn’t have the face to stay here anymore. It would be nothing more than dozens of moves against him, but who would have thought that the Son of God would lose so fast and so miserably?

If it weren’t for his quick movements, Ye Chen’s spear just now would have directly smashed his holy son into meatloaf.

……

After Yuheng Sacred Land Elder left with Yuheng Shengzi.

There was a complete explosion around Yutai.

Countless people talked about it.

“I am not wrong, right???”

“Same as Saint Son, Yuheng Saint Son lost with just one move?”

“Although it’s hard to believe, this is the truth. Ye Chen’s strength has reached the limit among the younger generation. There are probably not many people in the world who can compete with him.”

“Where are the people who doubted the authenticity of the Tianjiao list? I have the guts to stand up and fight with me. I am Chen Feng, the ninety-ninth member of the Tianjiao list, but I want to lose today!”

“Hey! Chen Feng, the son of Guhuang Palace, is also here!”

“Although it is only ranked ninety-ninth, its strength should not be underestimated. You must know that there are countless Daoist tribes, and only the top 100 can be on the list!”

……

Many people surrounded the Yutai, unable to believe the truth of this incident, but the facts happened before their eyes, even if they didn’t believe it, they would be believed. Shengzi Yuheng was hit hard by one move.

He couldn’t handle the second 540 move at all.

“Is this the second place on the Tianjiao list?”

Void.

The young people of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan raised the halberd in their hands, and the fighting spirit on their bodies was steaming. In a pair of golden eyes, two rays of brilliant colors shot out, which was very bright.

“Young Master, don’t be impulsive!”

Next to him, an old man hurriedly stepped forward and stopped in front of Golden-winged Great Peng, and said quickly: “Young Master, you are not his opponent. Go up rashly, I’m afraid you will die!”

Although I don’t want to admit it, this is a fact!

Judging from the strength that Ye Chen exploded just now, ordinary Heavenly Transformation figures are not his opponents, and his young master would only be abused in the past.

You know, this is a human race site, a demon race goes up to the human race, even if it is killed, no one will take care of it.

“Humph!”

Golden-winged Great Peng gave a cold snort, put away the halberd, and muttered: “In the future, there will be a battle between me and Ye Chen!”

“correct!”

“Fu Bo, after you go back, you take a gift and go to the Tianji Tower. Let the Tianji Louzhu release my Yaozu Tianjiao list. I’m very curious about my ranking!”

“Yes.”

The man called Fu Bo responded in a low voice. .