Chapter 1352 It’s Xiao Chen, it’s really Xiao Chen!

"Plop!"

A mid-stage cultivator in the Transformation of God beside the Lord of Thunder was kneeling in front of Ye Chen on the spot, looking extremely frightened: "Fellow Daoist Ye, please spare me, please spare me, we are also ordering the Immortal Palace, not willing to be enemies with you."

As soon as these words were spoken, two other mid-stage monks in the God-Transformation stage knelt down one after another, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and their bodies were trembling extremely.

"Traitors, you two traitors!"

Seeing this, the Lord of the Lei Palace was about to vomit blood: "Aren't you afraid of being liquidated by the Immortal Palace afterwards?"

Ye Chen stared at him coldly: "I will give you a chance now, kneel down and surrender to me, and take me to see Su Yuhan, so that you can spare you!"

"If you have the surname Ye, just give up!"

Lord Lei sneered at the end of his words: "I admit that my Immortal Palace underestimates you, but if I want to leave, how can you stop me?!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his body shaking, raising his hand to tear a crack, and his body rushed towards the crack with lightning speed.

"run!!!"

At the same time, the three mid-stage god-transforming monks kneeling on the ground also dispersed their bodies and wanted to escape in this gap.

"escape?!!"

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and then he hugged his hands, like a star piercing the moon.

"boom!!!"

With the loud noise, the Lord of the Thunder Palace was shocked to find that the void he tore had closed, and the other three cultivators in the God Transformation Stage also found that the void where they were was blocked.

Lord Lei yelled wildly: "The surname of Ye, you can't kill me!"

"Beng Yu thunderstormed!!!"

Ye Chen's punch shocked the world, triggering thousands of thunder lightnings. Thunder suddenly appeared in the void, just like a heavenly punishment, spreading thousands of feet across.

"Bang!"

The three mid-stage cultivators in the God Transformation stage were the first to be flooded by the terrifying lightning light. The master of the Thunder Palace shrank violently and he urged his body to protect the spirit treasure.

However, this was useless, and he was covered by lightning. His body began to appear in his chest, like glass shattered halfway, and finally exploded out of thin air, exploded into endless debris, and disappeared.

Dead silence, the world suddenly fell into dead silence!

Everyone looked at this scene with a dull look.

Lord Lei set up a peerless killing formation in Tongtian Mountain, and there were many powerful people in the God Transformation Stage to help him, but the final outcome was death!

"This person is so scary!"

"Thank you, because of your low strength, I did not attack him, otherwise the outcome would be imagined."

"Maybe, maybe he really has the ability to destroy the Immortal Palace."

In an instant, the silence was broken by the air-absorbing and the uproar. Countless eyes were staring blankly at the figure that seemed to be a god descending to earth.

Ye Wushuang walked slowly and looked at Ye Chen's slightly pale face with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

"fine!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly fell into the depths of Tongtian Mountain: "Let's go, it's time to meet the Lord of the Immortal Palace!"

...

On the top of Tongtian Mountain, the vast Heavenly Palace is still so magnificent, surrounded by clouds and mist, containing supreme majesty.

Countless figures with strong auras were shuttled back and forth between them, as if they were decorating the wedding scene, and the sound of the wind broke out one after another.

Deep in the Heavenly Palace, two figures sat cross-legged, and the space around them became extremely twisted as they breathed.

Qi Daolin, dressed in white, had his temples flying, staring at the evil young man opposite him, his eyes drooped, and murmured: "I'm defeated, the waste of the Lord of Thunder Palace failed to kill this son!"

"I have to say that this guy is really amazing!"

Qi Huang's face opposite him was also a little solemn: "The eight gods joined forces in the late stage, and the peerless killing formation, were killed by him. Four of them were killed."

"Why is this child's clone method so powerful?"

Qi Daolin felt a little shocked and said in a deep voice: "The two clones actually maintain the same combat power as the original body. If he is the Great Perfect God Transformation, you and I may not be able to join forces..."

"Mu has never heard of such supernatural powers."

Qi Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep eyes flashed with dark colors: "It seems that the secret on this child is not very amazing!"

"This son comes from the Burial Immortal Star..."

"The natives of the Burial Immortal Star are just some wastes who practice martial arts. The forces we invaded the Burial Immortal Star back then were also killed or injured. How did he obtain the inheritance of cultivation?"

His eyes flashed frequently, and then he couldn't help but frown: "Can this be the way that the Heavenly Dao, who was buried in the Immortal Star, set up in advance when he was feeling that the great disaster was about to come?"

"What should we do now?" Qi Daolin interrupted him.

When Qi Huang heard this, he immediately smiled, and a hint of sternity appeared in his smile: "It is time for the gift prepared for him to appear as planned!"

...

Outside the Immortal Palace, the bronze gate stands like a mountain, with extremely majestic and dazzling. At this moment, outside the Bronze Gate, there are countless monks in the Immortal Palace waiting for battle.

These people were holding magic weapons in their hands, looking at the sky with a warlike expression, with a faint expression of nervousness among them, from the Jindan stage monks to the early stage of God Transformation.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

As the sound of a huge copper hitting the bell sounded, a team of evil people suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

And as they appeared, the temperature between the world suddenly cooled down, as if it had turned into a cold hell.

This team of men was obviously Ye Chen and others.

"kill!!!"

Before Ye Chen and others could speak, the many immortal temple cultivators guarding outside the bronze gate of the Immortal Palace rushed over, with a look of madness in their eyes.

"court death!"

The ancestor Huangquan and Ye Wushuang shot out and took the initiative to meet the team. The ancestor Huangquan shouted: "Fellow Daoist Ye, leave these minions to us, you can go and find someone quickly!"

"good!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, then shook his body and immediately shot into the bronze gate.

During this period, a monk who was not afraid of death was crushed into blood mist by his pressure before he could get close to him. At the same time, his spiritual sense surged out and tried to cover it.

However, what surprised him was that the arrangements in this immortal palace could resist the spiritual consciousness, which made his spiritual consciousness unable to cover too much.

"Ye Chen from the Immortal Palace has killed you at the door of your house. Can you still hide?"

Ye Chen looked deep in the Immortal Palace, and his voice became extremely vast under the enchanting true energy, rumbling between the world like thunder.

At the same time, in the endless purple bamboo forest.

A beautiful figure stood up in shock, his beautiful eyes stared out of the bamboo forest, and cried with joy: "It's Xiaochen, it's really Xiaochen!"

"Xiaochen, I'm here!"

Su Yuhan shouted with all his might, but she let her voice hoarsely, but her voice could not pass through the bamboo forest in front of her.

Inside the Immortal Palace, almost as Ye Chen finished speaking.

An old chuckling sounded in the void: "Haha, I have to say, I really underestimated you, and I can come here without any damage."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!