Chapter 2582: Flash

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In front of the Tibetan Buddhist Pavilion, more and more disciples arrived.

The main reason is that Ye Chen is too prosperous, and the name of Huayang is too big. One is the true biography of Huashan and the other is the Taoist master. The two have to fight, just listen to each other freshly. They are practicing Enlightenment and boring. Today, There are rare programs, why not ignore them.

As a result, the Tibetan scripture pavilion, which was deserted in the past, is quite lively today, not to mention the open space, even the small hilltops, are also black silhouettes of people, looking at the probes.

"Boss, in your opinion who can fight better." In the Scripture Pavilion, Di Yuan folded his hands, this one is also a loyal spectator, not forgetting to glance at the deity.

The Di Yuan deity has not opened his eyes, and his expression has represented everything. Hua Yang Ming is a saint, but in fact he is a quasi-employee. Even if this Sanxian Realm is suppressed to be a realm, this fact cannot be erased. It can be imagined that the quasi-empire battles.

Even he thought so, let alone the disciples outside.

The saints themselves and the quasi-monarchs who were suppressed to the saints are not the same. As the saints, the fool knows who is weak and who is strong, and still gathers to watch. He wants to see that the Taoist people recognize the Lord and break it in a day. How much strength does the small stone of the Four Realms have?

"I bet on it, and Little Rock is defeated."

"No! Anyway, it ’s such a miserable person who believes in the Tao?"

"Brother Huayang is a quasi-perfect emperor."

Disciples talked a lot, and the results have been set before the war began. Few people are optimistic about Ye Chen. Talent is undoubted, but after all, it is a newly-promoted saint with limited combat power.

In the noise, Hua Yang slightly raised his hand and raised a finger.

It ’s not blowing. He does n’t have Ye Chen in his eyes. The real eyesight is empty, the light of dazzling light, and the meaning of a single finger is clear: one trick defeats you.

Ye Chen was also sensible, and followed by raising a finger.

The disciples raised their eyebrows, wondering what the finger meant.

"Do not waste time." Huayang indifferently, disappeared in an instant, reappeared in front of Ye Chen, a Lingtian palm knife, full of ancient scriptures, the power is still very overbearing, can split Ye Chensheng, Few people of the same rank can carry it.

Ye Chen didn't smile, but her body turned into an illusion at that instant.

"You ....." Huayang suddenly discolored and broke into a palm, but I didn't know Ye Chen. He was also in charge of such anti-celestial immortals, which are obviously space immortals, and can be turned into nothingness.

He was empty, but Ye Chen's attack was effective, using the erected finger, bent into a hook shape, and a bullet and a flash came to Huayang's forehead.

Then, I saw the disciples raising their eyes together. The two eyes were swinging left and right, and they watched Huayang fly out. As a stream of light, they swept across thousands of mountains and rivers, across the yin and yang of Qiankun, and smashed into the distance. With a flicker, the thief said sourly.

It took a long time before I heard a thunderous sound. Without having to look at it, I knew that Huayang, who was flying backwards, hit a mountain and crashed a steep mountain peak.

For a long time, the Jingjing Pavilion was quiet and terrible.

All the mouths, including the real man in that place, were half-opened. The whole person was petrified, and his face was aggressive. His first true biography of Huashan, the true quasi-empire, was actually promoted by a new saint, Pointed to the bomb flying, lawless.

Three or five seconds later, I saw the disciples shaking over Shen'er, and then looked at Ye Chen together, and those pairs of eyes were already beyond description.

"This product, it's off!" Someone opened his mouth and swallowed saliva.

"A frightened emperor with one finger, how terrible he is."

"Being in the Taoist Scriptures and breaking through the four realms in one day, it is the evil devil who is against the sky." The argument sounded again and again, and the sound of shock, hiss, and tongues were intertwined, forming a tide, and the small stones in their eyes, It seems that he has become a monster.

At this moment, they realized that Ye Chen raised the finger, which means several things, that is, use one finger to defeat the opponent in one move.

Facts have proved that his finger is still very easy to use, with a bullet and a flash, really within one stroke, he flew his first true pass of Huashan.

Ye Chen blew his finger and stepped forward, heading directly to the real mountain peak of Huashan, all disciples of Huashan. He kept his own hands, and if he wanted to destroy Huayang, he would be enough.

Looking at Ye Chen's back, everyone's eyes have changed, and they have become in awe. They have seen strong people, never seen such strong people, seen evil people, and never seen such evil people.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the expression of Di Yuan's real person is more and more exciting. So far, God has not been shaken. He knows the combat power of Hua Yang and has the capital of leapfrog fighting.

Who would have thought that a newly promoted saint flew with a finger.

"Boss, there are times when you look away."

Di Yuan's avatar was cheerful and rebellious. He saw his devotion and inexplicable Xiao Shuang, only to say that he was so determined, but he was beaten.

The real person in Di Yuan did not have a word, and it is undeniable that he looked away.

Not only did he look away, the Huashan real person who was secretly paying attention to him had not returned to God for a long time. The Taoist confession of the Lord, he knew that Ye Chen would not be weak, but he was not so strong.

"Is it possible, is it because of the emperor Taoism?" Huashan fairy whispered.

Huashan smiled, "Di Yun is not on him."

In this case, the Huashan Fairy who listened was quite shocked. He could fly to Huayang with one finger without moving Diyun. If Diyun helped, it would be more against the sky, and Huayang would be more than half a second.

The most aggressive one is Hua Yang, lying in the gravel, I haven't gotten up for a long time, I don't know if I was impeached by one finger, or I can't accept this fact. Can't distinguish between real and unreal.

He was defeated. The real defeat was a complete mess. The so-called arrogance, the so-called blood, the so-called cultivation, and the so-called Tao Yun were all no match for a finger of Little Rock.

Here, Ye Chen was pregnant with a scroll and went to a mountain.

This peak is called Qiankun Peak, which is exclusive to palm teaching. It is also the largest peak of Huashan in addition to the main peak. It is not only simple to teach, it is not simple. The mountains are all Taoism. The sound is thorough and the vitality is extremely majestic.

Huh!

Along the stone steps along the way, Ye Chen kept tongueless.

The spiritual flowers and weeds bred in this mountain are full of vitality. They are all the best in the best. They are natural spiritual grass gardens. Any alchemist will look at it.

As if knowing that he was coming, the real person in Huashan had waited for tea.

There was also Huashan Fairy, tired all day together. If they said that they had no special relationship, the ghosts would not believe it.

Ye Chen came up and looked at it with a glance.

Of course, he wasn't looking at real people and fairies, but in a puppet of land behind them. There was a fairy, a legendary fairy flower. It was a vision of itself. Extremely brilliant.

Such immortals are extinct in the heavens.

The reason why his eyes are shining is because of the fairy flower, which is also the material for refining Jiuzhuanhundandan, and no one can substitute for it.

Therefore, without this fairy flower, he would not be able to make nine turns to return soul spirit.

"Good thing." Ye Chen licked his lips, and he was already on the spot, and then ran away, arguing that no one was chasing him, for the sake of darling, he resolutely shameless.

However, this idea was quickly dispelled. Huashan was not thin to him. It was too rude to grab a baby. Fuck, it was better to fumble over normally.

"It's enough to watch." Huashan laughed. He was amused by this little stone, but he wasn't stupid. He knew it was a baby, wasn't it just a baby? It has been bred for thousands of years and must be protected with Dao Yun and the essence every day, even he is regarded as a treasure.

Ye Chen smiled, stepped forward, and took the picture scroll brought out from the Tibetan Pavilion.

Taken together, and the pair bought from Chen Tangguan, people with a little vision know that these two paintings are from the same person, and the paintings are wonderful.

The real human in Huashan raised his eyebrows slightly. The two paintings were indeed made by him. One of them was long lost, and it was unthinkable, but in the hands of Ye Chen, is it God?

"Senior, who is the woman you are painting." Ye Chen asked tentatively.

Huashan looked at Ye Chen with a smile, "Why is she so interested?"

"Curious." Ye Chen laughed.

The real person in Huashan didn't believe it, took a sip of ancient tea, and said leisurely, "When the two paintings were made, the old man was not a disciple of Huashan. He was only a hundred years old when he started to practice, and there was a vision that night. Dreamlike, and extremely beautiful, she used pens to paint pictures to depict her godliness. It has been more than 2,000 years, so far, the old man still doesn't know who she is, and she has never heard of her. "

Ye Chen frowned, and even the real person in Huashan did not know who it was. The origin of the woman in this painting is quite mysterious. This matter has to go to Daozu to know.

"Little guy, what is your origin and can you tell me?" The real person in Huashan said suddenly, full of meaning, not squinting, expecting an accurate answer.

"One small stone is fine." Ye Chen grinned.

Huashan smiled and didn't ask any more. Ye Chen didn't want to say that he had his own reason.

"Senior, your fairy flower, sell or not." Ye Chen rubbed his hands.

In a word, Huashan was amused again. How can the legendary fairy flower be measured with money, even if the old man wants to buy it, can you afford it?

"I want to use it to save people." Ye Chen's eyes were quite sincere.

"Alchemy?" Huashan fairy wondered, "Are you an alchemist?"

"Slightly researched."

"Can make a few patterns." Huashan fairy smiled.

"Should not be lower than the predecessor."

Ye Chen smiled. As early as the day when Huashan was talking, he knew that Huashan Fairy was not only practicing the piano, he was also an alchemist, and the flame he carried was still a kind of fairy fire.

"Little fellow, Mo Gao Yuanyuan." Fairy Huashan smiled softly.

"Senior Mo Xiao looked at me." Ye Chen said, and also trimmed the collar.

"So, it's better to try it." Huashan real person scratched his beard, "If you win the sister, you can take the fairy flower freely, if you lose, tell your history."

"really?"

"really."

"Success!"

PS: Happy National Day! Greater China is prosperous.