Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1489 Holy Body VS Immortal Son of God

Chapter 1489 Holy Body VS Immortal God Son

When everyone was amazed, the nine-pattern pill had been integrated into Ye Chen's body, containing infinite power.

It is the real magic medicine for healing. It is heaven-defying. The scars on Ye Chen's whole body are restored in an instant, and the murderous aura in the body is also wiped out by Jiuwen Dan, which instantly helps Ye Chen return to the peak.

The nine-patterned pill is so domineering, it is not comparable to the eight-patterned pill. The mysterious power it contains is as majestic as a river and sea. There is only one pill in the world, and it is difficult for a pill to make a second pill.

"Thank you." Ye Chen smiled, but didn't turn around. He said thank you to Ji Ningshuang, and he never thought that she, who had never unlocked the memory ban, was so generous.

"If you lose, then give me the Jiuwen Pill." Ji Ningshuang smiled sweetly. Too many people were fascinated by it. The most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wilderness, her smile made everything dim in the world.

"It's easy to say." Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely, the light in his eyes bloomed, and he climbed to the sky one step at a time, soaring to the sky, and his momentum also rose. The golden blood was burning like fire, and strands of golden air overflowed, as heavy as a mountain. , intertwined with many mysterious visions.

"Come on, continue." Returning to Jiuxiao, Ye Chen smiled and looked at the immortal god son, the golden deep sea tumbling under his feet, the chaotic world on his back reappeared, and the chaotic cauldron hanging on his head also hummed and trembled, he was like a god, his The brilliance, even the scorching sun, makes people dare not look directly.

"How about returning to the peak." The corner of the fairy's mouth was slightly raised, and the smile was playful and playful. As before, he looked at Ye Chen, "In my eyes, you are a joke from beginning to end."

"Joke, maybe it will be a myth." Ye Chen smashed the void with one step, Yin and Yang in his left hand, Qiankun in his right palm, Yin and Yang turned into Taiji, Qiankun turned into Wuji, Wuji Taiji merged into chaos.

This palm is the most peak palm since he cultivated Taoism.

The Immortal Clan God Son snorted coldly, also with the palm print facing each other, blending many secret techniques, and playing it the next day.

With one blow, the sky and the earth boomed, and half of the virtual sky collapsed, and the power of annihilation was raging.

Looking at both sides of the battle, Ye Chen was like a mountain, standing still, but the immortal god son who prided himself on being aloof, took a step back, and his white palms were stained with bright immortal blood.

The immortal god son was furious, the wounds healed instantly, the blood was raging, and there was an ancient immortal pattern on the forehead.

Ye Chen sneered, and immediately opened the magic way, the magic pattern between the eyebrows manifested, the battle power of the god son of the immortal race increased, and his momentum also rose suddenly.

And abruptly overwhelmed the opponent.

The war is about to break out, like the fairy king, like the god of war, fighting for the hegemony in the vast sky.

After only three or five rounds of battle, blood poured down. Immortal God Son and Ye Chen were both bathed in each other's blood.

"They are all in their peak state, and the fruit is wonderful." The older monks sighed and felt the pressure. If they gave these two juniors enough time, they would definitely catch up and overwhelm them.

"The Desolate Holy Body, the Immortal Clan Divine Son, the peak duel of the younger generation." The young monks watched with enthusiasm, and even the Southern Emperor and the Northern Sage were amazed, the two were indeed very strong.

"I bet on the Immortal God Son to win." An old guy stroked his beard, "I'm very optimistic about him."

"The Desolate Holy Body is invincible at the same level, and the old man bet Ye Chen to win." Many old guys value Ye Chen quite a lot, "I believe we must be right, he has a belief that the son of the fairy clan does not have."

"Suppression." In the voice of the discussion, the immortal son of the immortal clan shouted loudly from the sky, waved his hand and sacrificed the ancient seals of the nine squares, all engraved with immortal patterns, listed in the nine squares of the sky, and gathered into a banning formation.

That is the secret formation of the immortal clan, specializing in banning, the ancient seals of the nine squares are all holy soldiers, and the immortal pattern on it is the pattern.

The ferocious name of this formation, the legend is still the same, the elder monks all recognize it, and know that its power is boundless.

The virtual sky was imprisoned, the air was stagnant and flowing, Ye Chen, who was vertically and horizontally, was also suppressed. The raised soles of his feet were fixed in the air, and the nine ancient seals could not move.

"Die!" The immortal god son shouted violently, came with his sword, and slashed at Ye Chen Yuanshen with a sword.

"It's worthy of you?" Ye Chen shouted coldly, the source of the Holy Body and the Tao trembled, intertwined into an invisible sword, which cut off the shackles in the dark, and jumped out like a wild dragon.

He stubbornly took a sword from the Immortal Clan God Son, suddenly waved his arm, and swept the nine ancient seals with one palm.

The Immortal Clan Divine Son was also shaken back, the killing sword screamed, stained with holy blood, and slipped down.

This time, it was Ye Chen's change. He shrank the ground into an inch in one step, killed the virtual sky, and pressed out the Taixu Longjian with one palm.

This fellow is not a vegetarian, he used an unworldly secret method, broke the ban, and rushed out. For this, he was punched by Ye Chen Bahuang, and was also cracked by the powerful fairy body.

"You really deserve to die." The Immortal Clan God Child roared, and a thunderbolt shot out from his eyebrows, aiming at Yuanshen.

Ye Chen didn't dare to underestimate it. He fought against the gods of the nine gods. The immortals were known for their attacks. Even if there was the Phoenix Immortal Guardian God Haiyuanshen, most of them would be affected, and the other party was not an ordinary person.

Thunder and Shenmang confronted each other, annihilated each other, collapsed together, and the power of withering danced together.

kill! The immortal god son's eyes were blood red, and he kept waving his hand to sacrifice, and played the unparalleled supernatural power.

Ye Chen didn't dare, he made a strong shot, the secret magic powers were frequently manifested, and he was unparalleled.

The two have been fighting against each other in secret, and they are fighting against each other in the virtual sky.

Ye Chen was constantly injured, but the battle became more and more ferocious. He only attacked but not defended. He was like a madman.

The Immortal Clan God Son was also crazy. He didn't know the pain, and he didn't pay any price. There was no way to attack. Ye Chen punched him, and he slashed back with a sword. Even the Immortal Blood and the Holy Blood were fighting.

Under the watchful eyes of the cultivators from the four directions, the two fought for no less than five hundred rounds, and they still hadn't decided whether to win or lose.

It wasn't until the 600th round, the evenly matched battle situation, that there was a subtle change.

The immortal god son sacrificed his blood to the sword, and with one sword, it was a great technique in the lore of supernatural powers.

However, in the face of this silent sword, Ye Chen did not defend himself, and let the sword pierce through his chest, and at this moment, the immortal son of God who was slashed by Ling Tian's palm was dripping with blood.

The god son of the immortal race roared, vomited blood, staggered back, and stomped on pieces of the empty sky.

Ye Chen also vomited blood, but he ignored it directly and chased after him in one step, with no cap on his magical powers.

The Immortal Clan God Son fell behind, and was killed by Ye Chen's fellow all the way from the western virtual sky to the northern sky. Rao was the overbearing resilience of the Immortal Clan God Son, and could not keep up with the rhythm of the trauma.

"Kill." The Immortal Clan God Son's face was fierce, his hair was like a devil, and he still had the aloof posture before. His so-called arrogance was being wiped out bit by bit at this moment.

This fellow was indeed driven mad, and he actually sacrificed Shou Yuan with blood, and added an ancient divine pattern between his eyebrows.

He used the forbidden method again, blessed his combat power, leaned back on the fairyland, and ruled over the nine heavens, dazzling like a scorching sun, and those who were terrified could not open their eyes, and the wisps of immortal energy overflowed like a nine-day silver waterfall.

Ye Chen was forced to retreat, and the immortal son of the gods was banned. He also forcibly improved his combat power. There were a few more monsters in the chaotic world, the dragon hovering, the phoenix roaring, the white tiger roaring, the Xuanwu road, and The unicorn holy beast is roaring at the sky.

The god son of the immortal clan landed in nothingness, raised the sky with one hand, and drew a fairy river, Ling Xiao slashed towards Ye Chen, the vast starry sky was drawn, and the fairy river was divided into two starry sky.

It is a kind of secret method that ordinary people can't understand. It can be said that it is the inheritance of the Great Emperor's Immortal Sutra, the inheritance of the Great Emperor Xianyu.

Ye Chen sacrificed the cauldron, bumped into it against the sky, but was smashed by the Xianhe and flew out on the spot.

The natal instrument was injured, and he was also attacked.

And this short breath, he also waved his arm, a sword cut out a galaxy, the immortal clan god child staggered for a while, and the immortal body that had just recovered was shaken to show the cracks.

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