Chapter 7437: What an insult!
Although true disciples can obtain the inheritance techniques of the ancient emperor Yu, there are only a few people, and not everyone is treated like this.
Most of the true disciples are just selling dog meat and improving their status. In fact, they are not eligible for the rewards of the ancestors, and it is even more difficult for them to even meet.
And these two core disciples actually inherited the inheritance of the ancient emperor Yu.
And everyone has unique characteristics.
The blond young man smiled and looked at the two women with interest in his eyes.
"You two have good aptitudes, and your strengths are still passable. Let\'s be your personal servants and maidservants!"
He didn\'t bother to pay attention to the people in the lower realm because he was attracted by the looks and talents of Sun Yerong and Shentu Wan\'er.
Sun Yerong and Shentu Wan\'er couldn\'t help being stunned when they heard that this person was about to accept themselves as a maid.
Their first reaction was to look at Ye Chen.
And Ye Chen was also a little stunned, what are you all looking at me doing?
"You can try."
Seeing the people around him being stared at by others, Ye Chen thought for a moment, then said with a smile.
The two women also smiled slightly and stepped aside.
This dignity should be defended by Ye Chen!
Seeing Ye Chen stepping forward and wanting to be a hero, a touch of contempt appeared in the eyes of the blond youth.
"It\'s just too real, hehe, it\'s really interesting, I don\'t know how you can fight against this young man with such low strength?"
The blond youth has an extremely powerful aura, the strength is the best, even in the entire Taishang world, it is also called a first-class genius.
And the guy in front of him, with so little strength, dare to challenge him?
Doesn\'t it make people laugh out of their teeth!
Zitong\'s young man put his arms around his chest and laughed, then he looked up to the sky and laughed unscrupulously.
"Xu Rang, I remember that among all the people who challenged you, this guy is the weakest? Are you sure you want to accept his challenge?"
Zitong youth said with a smile of disdain.
Even though the ancient emperor Yu had told the Lord of Samsara that it was difficult to deal with before they came to the lower realm, they still didn\'t take it seriously.
The monks in the Taizhen realm are just as humble as the ants. How can they be able to beat their arrogance?
At first glance, the two of them strengthened their thoughts.
The blond young man smiled, the golden light behind him was burning like a flame, climbing up the top of his head along his long hair, forming a flame shape in the void not far behind him.
"Dou Zi Jue: Fire God Demon Emperor!"
In the eyes of the blond youth, two demon shadows gradually emerged.
The fighting word tactics he used was a tactic of killing and smashing one by one in this world.
The ordinary disciple of the Temple of Wanxu can only practice this Douzi Jue to the Xiaocheng state, unable to comprehend its true meaning.
At their level, after the ancient emperor Yu\'s personal training, he has mastered the Dou Zi Jue to perfection.
And on this basis, I derived my own sentiment.
The higher the talent, the deeper the perception.
For example, the golden-haired young man realized from the Dou Zi Jue another way of cultivating the Supreme Being, and in the sea of qi, he condensed the image of the Vulcan Demon Sovereign.
Of course, the insights they gained could not surpass the original Douzi Jue.
After all, Dou Zi Jue is a sharp weapon to kill, with nine-day magical powers, possessing incomparable supernatural power.
It\'s just that these Tianjiao found a powerful technique that is unique to a certain stage, which can complement the orthodox Nine Heavens Divine Arts and double their power.
Bang!
The golden flames burst and danced wildly, and the blond youth took a step forward. In an instant, the world moved around, and everything seemed to be burned.
Around the gate of reincarnation, the elders of the lower realm sects and figures of various factions felt a scorching heat, and their bodies began to get hot.
They were taken aback, and quickly backed away.
Only the purple pupil youth, and the eight shadow warriors who were motionless, stayed where they were and did not move.
But when they retreated, they found that Ye Chen and the other three were also standing still like a hill.
Sun Yerong sensed the mighty and dangerous aura and couldn\'t help looking at Ye Chen worriedly.
Shentu Wan\'er appeared to be extremely indifferent, just standing aside, watching coldly.
She knew Ye Chen\'s strength very well, if anyone only saw his superficial realm and level, he would definitely lose miserably.
The previous disciples of the Temple of Wanxu were like this.
The Lord of Judgment is so.
Hong Tianjing is even more so.
Which of these characters was not far better than Ye Chen in the circumstances at the time? But in the end, Ye Chen was overturned by the wind, and the Jedi counterattacked.
The two guys in front of me are afraid that they will suffer a bit!
"I will deal with the two of them, you two will find a way to open the door of reincarnation!"
Ye Chen spoke to the two females, and then walked forward, stretched out his hand and held it, and the Long Yuan Heavenly Sword emerged automatically.
In an instant, the phantom of blood hovered out, as if a dragon opened its eyes, the whole world was swept away by the fierce blood.
"Then see whose flame burns harder!"
Ye Chen raised his sword to the sky, and the golden scales opened in the blood!
Ten thousand rays of light suddenly pierced through the clouds, turned into a round of scorching sun, and rolled down.
The void opened up and the earth collapsed, and this barren space seemed to be completely reduced to ruins.
"Longyuan Heavenly Sword: Sun Chihuang Slash!"
The two breaths entangled in the air respectively.
A divine light burns, majestic like the sea.
And the other blood rushes to the sky, domineering and awe-inspiring.
The two breaths collide with each other, just like the dragon and phoenix battles in ancient times, the roaring ceaselessly, the power of the entire space is aroused, turning into a turbulent match, which will last forever!
The blond youth looked slightly surprised.
As a genius of the Wanxu Temple of the Supreme World, is already a strong man in the eyes of countless young people. Unexpectedly, there are ants in the Taizhen realm who can sit on an equal footing with him in aura.
For him, this is a great insult!
"Huh! See how long you can hold on."
The blond young man snorted coldly, and immediately waved down, and the divine fire, which was tumbling like a long dragon, landed brazenly.
Scorched traces appeared in the entire void, ripples and turbulence.
The Zitong youth stood aside, his expression slightly changed.
He originally thought that the senior brother could sweep the so-called Lord of Reincarnation, step on it under his feet, and re-establish the power of the Temple of Ten Thousand Ruins.
But now it seems that this so-called Lord of Reincarnation seems to have two brushes.
"This guy\'s true strength is more than that, it can\'t be seen, the lower realm with thin aura can actually give birth to such a person."