"kill!!!"

As soon as the word "kill" came out, it suddenly became like a demonic sound of death, stirring and lingering in everyone's minds.

Suddenly, the temperature between heaven and earth instantly solidified, replaced by a vast evil spirit and endless murderous intent!

It's like the cold winter is coming and the fallen leaves are flying.

"boom!!!"

At that moment, a divine light shone suddenly from Ye Chen's body, and golden light shone all over his body, like a revived ancient god.

He urged his body with all his strength, stepped out in one step, and then gently stepped towards the entire Tongtian Mountain.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the entire Tongtian Mountain trembled violently, and the endless mountains, rocks, soil and trees collapsed, as if they had stepped on the world.

At that moment, everyone was shocked and changed color.

"He really dares to take action?!!"

Even the Lord Lei Palace and others were shocked.

You know, there is no late-stage cultivator in Ye Chen’s camp, but there are as many as eight in the Immortal Palace camp!

Not only them, but also the people on the ground took a breath of air conditioning.

"kill!!!"

The ancestor Huangquan smiled and said, "I smashed this broken immortal palace today, and lost their Taoist tradition. Kill all the men and all the women for the ancestor to enjoy!"

After saying that, he immediately turned into a long rainbow with the momentum of the sky, and directly joined Ye Chen's camp: "Fellow Daoist Ye, these eight god-transforming gods will be handed over to four of the ancestors!"

"Can you do it?" Ye Chen looked surprised.

Meeting his gaze, the ancestor Huangquan couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay if it doesn't work. The ancestor can't die, don't worry!"

"You and Wushuang and others deal with the mid-stage God Transformation!"

Ye Chen waved his sleeves in reverse and directly knocked him away. A faint voice rang out: "As for these eight wastes, I will leave them to me!"

"call out!!!"

Ye Chen's body was in a lineage and rushed directly towards the eight people including the Lei Palace Master. The loud voice shook the four fields: "The dogs in the Immortal Palace are not going to die quickly!!!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes almost popped out in shock, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Someone was shocked and said, "He...is he going to fight against the eight god-transforming late stages on his own?!!"

Many monks yelled: "You know, he is only in the middle stage of the God-turning God. Even though he killed a palace master of the Immortal Palace, he wouldn't be so arrogant!"

"Crazy, this guy is crazy!"

Countless people can't believe their eyes.

Even Ye Wushuang and others couldn't help but feel a little worried. Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and he turned into a sword intent and wanted to go over to help Ye Chen.

"Don't go!"

The ancestor Huangquan stopped him and said in a deep voice: "Who is Fellow Daoist Ye? You know better than the ancestor. Since he dares to say such words, he will be sure of it."

Ye Wushuang paused, but the eyes that looked at Ye Chen were still mixed with a hint of worry.

"Does my brother want to use that magical power? Yes, my brother is strong and can use it!"

He seemed to remember something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said with some regret: "It's just that my brother used this move in advance, and I'm afraid he'll spend a lot of effort to sacrifice and refine magical powers later."

"What supernatural powers?" The ancestor Huangquan immediately became interested.

Before Ye Wushuang could speak, he saw the Lord of the Thunder Palace in the Void and laughed in anger: "Who is surnamed Ye, you are only in the middle stage of the God Transformation. You dare to try to fight against the eight of me alone with your own strength. It seems that you are destined to die here today."

"Is that true?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled strangely, then his hands were folded, and his fingertips were circling with wonderful marks.

In everyone's eyes, two balls of black and white energy condensed between his palms, and the black and white intersected, which were the two yin and yang energy and Tai Chi pattern.

"What is he doing?"

Seeing this, everyone's eyes froze.

Even the Lord of the Lei Palace and others were staring at this scene tightly, and their intuition told them that the change of seal techniques seemed to be using some magical powers.

Only Ye Wushuang's smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter.

"boom!"

In an instant, the Tai Chi pattern in Ye Chen's hand suddenly surged, and then turned into two black auras and quickly rotated beside him.

In an instant, the sky swayed, as if the sky and the earth were turned upside down.

At that moment, endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth moved towards him frantically, covering the sky and overwhelming him.

Ye Chen stood with his head held high, sucking in the spiritual energy from all directions, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and the two black and white auras beside him began to grow violently.

He seemed to have turned into a huge purple-gold silkworm cocoon.

"Stop him quickly!"

Feeling such earth-shaking momentum, Lord Lei's face changed drastically, and then he frantically activated his cultivation to run straight towards Ye Chen.

"Do it!"

At the same time, Zhou Dongxuan, the leader of the Zhenkong Wuji Sect, and other seven remaining late-stage monks of the God Transformation stage, took action at that moment.

For some reason, Ye Chen was putting them in greater pressure at this moment, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a terrifying person.

"The surname Ye, die for me!"

The Lord of the Thunder Palace sacrificed a terrifying thunder and directly rushed towards the silkworm cocoon outside Ye Chen's body. The murderous intent almost turned into substance.

However, the thunder that was enough to kill any mid-stage cultivator in the God Transformation period was actually absorbed by the cocoon wrapped around Ye Chen.

"What?!!"

The face of the Lord of the Thunder Palace changed instantly.

Before he could react, an extremely surging energy suddenly erupted from the huge silkworm cocoon.

"boom!"

Under such energy, the Lord of the Thunder Palace, who was the first to be involved, let out a muffled groan, and then he ejaculated heavily.

The other seven people also flew backwards.

"how so?"

The leader of the Jietian Sect forcibly suppressed the qi and blood that burst out from his body, and looked at the huge purple and golden cocoon with great horror in shock: "We, eight god-transforming gods, cannot resist his momentum in the late stage?!!"

"KaKaKa..."

And at that moment, cracks broke out on the surface of the purple-gold cocoon, as if some terrifying existence was about to wake up from it.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the cocoon was completely broken.

The sight that caught my eyes shocked everyone!

Three Ye Chens!

Three Ye Chens appeared in the giant cocoon!!!

One of them was wearing blue clothes, one was wearing white clothes, and the other was wearing black clothes. In addition, both their facial features and body shape were the same, just like a mold carved.

Among them, Ye Chen, the Qingyi, looked indifferent.

Ye Chen in white clothes has a fairy-like and outstanding appearance!

Ye Chen in black has a huge demonic energy, as if he was the reincarnation of the demon lord!

The three Ye Chens stood side by side, each with different temperaments. Three terrifying pressures enveloped the surroundings, making people feel heartbroken.

The cute little guy who was held in Wu Lan's arms was also stunned, and his eyes widened and he muttered: "Three dads?"

"Why are there three more Xiaochens?"

Ye Hai and Wu Lan showed a look of seeing a ghost.

Even though Ye Chen was born to them, they lived together for more than 20 years.

But at this moment, they really couldn't tell which of the three Ye Chens was their son.
Chapter completed!