Chapter 722 With This Seat Here, No One Will Want to Hurt You

When the palm print from the depths of the starry sky was pressed down, the whole world seemed to lose its color, and everyone seemed to be frozen.

"People from the upper realm?"

He Wudi was shocked.

Although his body can't move, his mind is still alive, he can feel the pressed palm print, and he carries the inviolable power from the upper realm.

He Wudi was puzzled and said, "Why did this guy anger the people above, and he would kill him at the cost of tearing apart the space?"

Could it be that he also escaped and took refuge like himself?

Hey.

Found, helpless.

He Wudi is helpless.

If you still have the previous cultivation level, even if you only recover 10%, you can easily break this power, but now you can't even move, and you can only watch your fellow sect being suppressed.

In other words, the palm print was pressed down to cover more than half of the platform, so why wasn't he worried when he was in it?

Because this kind of power from the upper realm seems to be huge, but in fact it only locks Ye Xingchen alone and will not affect the fish pond.

"Ao Wushuang is also very pitiful."

He Wudi secretly said: "Being stepped on by Ye Xingchen will definitely be implicated."

wrong!

At this moment, a force suddenly erupted from the viewing platform and rushed over at the fastest speed.

He Wudi was still able to use a little spiritual sense from the huge bondage, and instantly captured the Sect Master standing in front of Ye Xingchen, with a strong aura all over his body, and his whole body was already covered with steel-like armor.

This kind of strong coercion could not restrain him!

Also, the power that erupted from the Sect Master seems to be stronger than the last time he abused the elders of the Extreme Cold Palace!

really!

This guy has been hiding deep!

However, every time it breaks out at this juncture, isn't he cheap!

Jun Changxiao, who had just crushed the Talisman of Heaven and Earth and inspired the defensive form of the Armed Wing, would definitely kick him to Earth with a flying foot if he heard what this disciple was thinking!

Ye Xingchen, who thought he was going to die, saw the sect master standing in front of him in steel, and his expression suddenly froze.

"Stars."

Jun Changxiao stood in front of him, facing the palm print that was about to be pressed down, and said, "With this seat here, no one will want to hurt you."

This kind of selfless love from the sect master instantly made Ye Xingchen...

boom----------

The huge palm print was severely pressed on the platform, and the dust was suddenly rolled up!

After everything dissipated, a huge palm print was sunken in the smaller half of the platform, and Li Qingyang and others in the distance were not affected.

only.

They are still in a freeze frame, as if time had paused.

Only He Wudi knows that people in the upper realm have restrictions, and they can't shoot in the lower realm at will, unless they can't help it, and then use magical powers to block everything.

Looking down from above, you can see that there is a complete ground in the center of the pressed palm print that has not been damaged.

Ye Xingchen stood there with a sluggish expression, the suzerain armed with steel gradually emerged from the dust,

With his hands crossed, he grinned and said, "This palm is really fucking strong..."

"Who are you?" A pleasant voice sounded in his ear.

Jun Changxiao did not answer this question, but looked at the crack in the sky and said coldly: "This palm seat will be replaced by the disciple, and he will definitely give it back a hundred times in the future!"

"Hundred-fold return?"

The pleasant voice came: "Do you think he has this qualification?"

"metropolitan!"

At this moment, He Wudi voiced his voice and said, "The person who shoots must come from the upper realm, and the upper realm has rules, so don't harass the lower realm, hurry up and come out to deter!"

He didn't hear the pleasant voice, but he was 100% sure that the person who shot was from the upper realm. At this time, if the realm rules were used to suppress it, the situation should be reversed!

The powerhouses who come down from high planes are experienced.

Jun Changxiao's mind turned very fast, and said lightly: "This is the lower realm. If you take action without authorization, are you not afraid of disturbing the order of heaven and earth, and thus being punished by the realm?"

"..."

The pleasant voice did not sound slowly, as if he was in deep thought and entanglement.

After a while, a gentle voice came from Ye Xingchen's ears: "I remember that you and I have been in love with each other. I hope you can do it well and be an ordinary person in the lower realm."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The cracks that existed in the sky suddenly began to heal, and returned to their original state in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened, and the strong pressure of the presence of the venue gradually dissipated.

"call!"

Jun Changxiao retracted his armed wings and took a deep breath with his hands shaking violently.

The Talisman of Heaven and Earth and the defensive form of the Armed Wing can only make him reluctantly take the palm print that was pressed down. If he does it again, it will definitely be cold.

but.

Who is that beautiful voice? Why condense such a strong palm print to kill Ye Xingchen?

The system said: "Don't think about it, it must be that guy's enemy in the past life."

"in this case."

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "This disciple of mine is not only a rebirth of a strong man, but also a strong man from the previous session."

"good."

The system promises it.

Strange to say, after the space crack disappeared, even the sunken palm print disappeared, and the destroyed Bidoutai was restored, as if time had flowed back to the scene when Ye Xingchen had just finished his abuse of Ao Wushuang.

But what can't go back is that Jun Changxiao's dead talisman.

"Sect Master."

At this moment, City Lord Han collapsed and said, "When did you run down there!"

At that moment, Jun Changxiao found that the audience were all looking at him. They didn't seem to remember what happened just now. Even the original dark image light curtain was restored, and his heroic and extraordinary body appeared in it.

"brush!"

He had an idea, pulled out the banner again, and shouted loudly: "This opportunity must not be lost, it will never come again!"

Jun Changxiao used his actions to tell everyone that he suddenly appeared in Bidoutai just to make a wave of advertisements!

"Bullshit!"

City Lord Han scolded: "Don't interfere with the game, come up quickly!"

"All right."

Jun Changxiao retracted the banner.

However, before leaving, he glanced at Ao Wushuang, who was trampled to death, and said, "It's almost done, don't cause any fatalities."

"Bang!"

Ye Xingchen kicked Ao Wushuang off the stage and said lightly, "Trash."

He was trying to restrain his emotions, pretending to continue fighting, but there was unspeakable pain in his heart.

"I remember that you and I have been in love with each other. I hope you can do your best and be an ordinary person in the lower realm." A pleasant voice came from his ear, as if a needle pierced Ye Xingchen's heart.

This kind of sin against himself like charity makes it difficult to accept his arrogance and arrogance.

so what?

Not to mention the current him, even the Yedi in his peak period was just an ant in front of the aloof powerhouse.

Not reconciled.

Really unhappy!

"Senior Brother Ye."

He Wudi voiced: "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years."

He believed that Ye Xingchen also came from the upper realm, and suddenly he felt that he was also a fallen person from the end of the world.

good.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years.

"call!"

Ye Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly, "Kill me once, give me a palm, just as the sect master said, I will give it back to you a hundredfold at that time."

Thinking of this, he looked at Jun Changxiao, who was chatting and laughing with City Lord Han, his eyes flickering with complex colors.

When the terrifying palm print was pressed down, he actually stood in front of him. If he died, wouldn't he be worried that the ancient sect tree would fall and scatter?

Or.

The disciple's life is really so important to him, and he can't tolerate others being hurt in the slightest?

When Jun Changxiao led a large number of disciples to the Extreme Cold Palace, Ye Xingchen thought about how such a reckless behavior could become a major event in the future? Until the line between life and death just now, it seemed to understand a lot in an instant.

"Junior Brother Ye."

Su Xiaomo smiled and said, "Do you want to continue fighting?"

Ye Xingchen looked at him, looked at Li Qingyang and the others, and said secretly: "This sect master, these fellows are really... annoying."

"brush!"

He turned around, pointed at the disciples of the World Defying Sect, and said, "Trash, come to fight!"

...

Through the clouds, through the sky, in the palace that seemed real and illusory, a graceful figure leaned lazily on the throne and whispered: "It is really strange that he can condescend to be in the sect with his character. Woolen cloth."

"Lord."

A man in black appeared floating and said, "The people from Jietang, please explain why you shot yourself in the lower realm."

"You noticed it so quickly?" The graceful back murmured, "Fortunately, I didn't make another move, otherwise I would be deliberately made trouble by a group of old antiques."

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