Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

Ye Xuan's body trembled slightly, and it was obvious that the anger in his heart had accumulated to a certain level: "Paying people with one hand, paying money with the other!"

As he said, Ye Xuan spread out the Universe Bag in his hand, and the strong ten thousand dao essence rushed out, making people unable to open their eyes.

The eyes of all the cultivators in the city are fiery, even Ye Xuan is painful. One hundred and fifty thousand catties are a painful number for the treasure Xianzong.

But the cost of cultivating ten emperors is much more than that.

"You have so many people around me, are you afraid that I will run away?"

"Bring it!

Ye Wushuang said plainly, as if seeing a pile of stones.

Ye Xuan's expressions of killing intent surged, and he hesitated. Ye Wushuang's calmness made him feel a little uneasy.

Ye Wushuang didn't talk nonsense. With a thought, ten Daoyun spears appeared again.

However, the position of appearance this time is on the front door of Chen Mu and others, which can make ten people pierced by the black chain panic.

"Last chance, take it!"

One voice surged like thunder.

All the cultivators in the city were completely stunned. Why is Ye Wushuang so hard-hearted when surrounded by so many people.

They actually gave birth to an illusion that Ye Wushuang surrounded the treasure Xianzong and others.

Ye Xuan looked mad and threw the Universe Bag in his hand directly.

Ye Wushuang's spiritual thoughts moved, and the universe bag full of 150,000 catties of "180 crystals" appeared in his hands.

Ye Xuan's palm moved slightly, and the dark shadow hidden in the city began to move quietly.

"Now I can let people go!"

All Treasure Xianzong powerhouses stared at Ye Wushuang, and the formation blocked the entire space of the City of All Formations.

Ye Wushuang was unmoved, pretending to slowly count thousands of crystals, Divine Sense was spinning around in the formation of the City of All Phases.

"End of the count?"

Ye Xuan urged that the killing intent in his heart was already overwhelming.

Ye Wushuang glanced at Ye Xuan and said sincerely, "Not enough!"

"boom!"

Not only the Internal Energy of Yexuan Body is surging, but even the Treasure Saint Child in the Supreme Palace can't sit still.

The atmosphere in the ancient city has solidified to the extreme.

"Ye Wushuang, you are looking for death!"

An angry thunderous shout resounded, and a figure in a green robe appeared in front of Yexuan.

"Treasure Son!"

All the cultivators in the city exclaimed, this is the real ancient evildoer. Since his birth, Ye Xuan has become the second person of the younger generation of Treasure Xianzong.

The killing intent in the eyes of Treasure Saint Child was almost condensed. If it weren't for Ye Wushuang's Daoyun spear on the face of Chen Mu and others, he would definitely use the strongest blow to kill the white man in front of him.

Ye Wushuang jokingly glanced at Treasure Saint Son: Not enough, just not enough! There is still 150,000 catties short, give it or not?

"What you obviously want is 150,000 kilograms, why do you go back, not afraid of losing the reputation of the Ye Clan!" Ye Xuan shouted angrily.

The cultivator in the city was also startled by the Ye Wushuang Lion. After calming down, everyone looked at Ye Wushuang with pity.

Now that the two strongest members of Treasure Xianzong appeared, Ye Wushuang was already a dead person.

I am afraid that Ye Wushuang is not blessed to enjoy such a huge amount of cultivation resources.

Ye Wushuang slowly touched the scales of Dragon Horse: "I don't know what you are talking about. Anyway, it's 150,000 jin. Will you give it? You won't tear me up."

"Of course, if your treasure Xianzong can't get it out, you can write an IOU.

"Also, I advise you not to try indiscriminately. My reaction is quick and easy to impulsive. I accidentally stabbed one to death. Wan Daojing is still the original price."

Treasure Saint Son's face was gloomy and terrifying, Ye Wushuang dared to be so arrogant, it seems that there is really a soul of an ancient strong man who is secretly helping him.

In this situation, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Although the ten people of Chen Mu only used more than two billion Dao Jing to make breakthroughs, each of them possessed the talents of true immortals.

In the future, Immortal Ascension is hopeful that every one of the top third-rate forces will be the existence of the holy child, very rare,

It's just that the ancient battlefield has gathered all the tianjiao from the heavens and the world, so it seems a little worthless.

"Give it to him!" Saint Treasure Son said to Ye Xuan.

"Son "

Ye Xuan just wanted to talk, and he seemed to understand something in his heart.

Ye Wushuang is a dead man!

(bddf) Even if Treasure Xianzong accumulates all the details for him in the ancient battlefield, he still has no blessings.

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and took out another universe bag.

"Pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand!"

Ye Wushuang smiled and did not speak, and at the same time, Chen Mu and several people began to bleed between their eyebrows.

"you!

As soon as the Treasure Son of God moved, the Universe Bag flew in front of Ye Wushuang.

"Splash, it's still the atmosphere of the Treasure Saint Son, Ye Xuan, you have to understand it earlier, I'm afraid the Treasure Xianzong Saint Son is you!

Ye Xuan trembled, and his figure had already swept towards Chen Mu and the others.

"Puff!

A gun of Daoyun pierced the arm of an emperor.

"You, I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Xuan roared like a madman, but his figure did not dare to take a half step forward again.

"I haven't counted Ten Thousand Daojing yet, what are you eager to do, what if there is a difference of one hall and two catties?"

When Treasure Xianzong heard this, his killing intent almost failed to break his sanity.

Ye Xuan and the cultivators of all the treasures in the city were so angry that their faces were trembling.

After Ye Wushuang stopped drinking Yexuan, he put away the Qiankun bag sent by the treasure Xianzong directly.

The scene in the city stood still for a while.

"End of the count?"

"kindness!"

"enough?"

"kindness!"

"Then let go, Ye Wushuang, I advise you not to provoke Treasure Xianzong anymore!"

The Treasure Son gritted his teeth and issued the ultimatum.

All the cultivators in the city mourned the moment of arrogant Ye Wushuang.

Because they knew that the Daozi of the Ye Clan, who was well-known to the heavens and worlds, would soon become a legend of death.

Ye Wushuang gave a faint look at the Treasure Son, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "I am in a bad mood, I don't want to let it go!"

"Puff!"

Dragon Horse finally couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud.

In the Yun Shenzhu Lei Jiujun even picked his big finger, this kind of humiliation is absolutely incredible.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

A great cauldron hung in the hands of the Treasure Saint Child, exuding endless pressure.

"I know, I not only don't want to let it go, because I'm in a bad mood, I'm going to kill them."

As soon as Ye Wushuang's voice fell, "Pouch!" Blood poured out in the air. Ten treasures of Xianzong's emperor had their foreheads pierced, and their bodies were shattered by Dao Yun.

In an instant, the needle fell in the city, and the faces of all the cultivators were full of shock.

Even the treasure fairy cultivator did not expect this scene.

Everyone is full of questions, is Ye Wushuang really blackmailing?

This is plain humiliation.

From the beginning, he humiliated Treasure Xianzong.

Treasure Saint Son came back to his senses, Ye Xuan came back to his senses, all the cultivators of Treasure Xianzong felt the anger in their chests exploding at this moment.

Ye Wushuang, I want you to die!

The endless roar, exploded the whole city of all appearances. .

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