Villain: After the male protagonist’s mother gave birth to a child, I went crazy with joy

Blood rain fell on the entire city lord's palace martial arts field.

This scene shocked everyone.

The head of the Bai family, one of the three giants in the Ice and Snow Ancient City, and a veteran god-transforming monk.

He was punched directly and it rained blood all over the sky! ? this?

All the Nascent Soul cultivators in the field were shocked.

In the ancient city of ice and snow, and even in the entire Northern Spiritual Realm, the god-transformation monks are standing at the top!

You can look down at the Nascent Soul Golden Pill and all the living beings.

But now, it is so fragile!

Many of them are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

I think I have seen the ups and downs of Beiling Territory.

However, this is the first time I have seen such a scene in my life.

Behind Yang Chen.

Feng Yuwan's beautiful eyes were also full of surprise.

She already felt that Yang Chen was stronger than her.

But I didn't expect that this bastard's strength would be so abnormal.

Even if he is a physical practitioner.

However, that old bastard Bai Zhou has already broken through to the second level of divine transformation.

In front of him, he was so vulnerable.

If this punch had hit her, she would probably have the same fate.

No wonder when this little bastard hugged her, he couldn't break free, so she could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Thinking of the previous scene of being forcibly hugged by Yang Chen, her face became slightly hot.

If not for the sudden appearance of the Ice Phoenix Seal.

This little bastard still doesn’t know what outrageous behavior he will do.

"Damn junior!"

"You are actually a physical practitioner!"

"If you destroy my body, I will definitely scratch you alive!"

A voice of grief and anger resounded through the City Lord's Mansion.

Then, a blue shadow appeared in front of everyone.

The monk who transformed into gods has condensed the soul.

Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the soul exists, it can still survive.

However, , Bai Zhou's phantom of the soul, although no different from himself, is quite dim.

This is why his strength is only at the second level of Shen Transformation.

After the Soul Transformation monk condenses the soul, it is just a nearly transparent phantom. Shadow.

As the realm improves, the soul will gradually deepen.

A shadow of the soul like a real person like Yan Hou's is difficult to achieve even by the monks who refine the void.

Bai Zhou's voice is full of resentment.

Although the monk who transforms into gods does not The physical body can also survive.

But the physical body is still the foundation of cultivation.

Without the physical body, it will be difficult to advance in cultivation in the future.

He was extremely regretful at this moment. He turned around and was about to leave.

But, how could Yang Chen give him this opportunity.

A magic mountain fell from the sky..

Towering and majestic.

The momentum is surging.

It seems to suppress the heaven and the earth.

It directly suppresses the shadow of Bai Zhou's soul.

"Junior, you dare! ?"

The power of Baizhou Yuan Shen's soul was unleashed.

It formed a pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

However, it could not stop the suppressed Demon Mountain from coming down at all.

"boom!"

The earth trembled.

Bai Zhou's soul was suppressed directly under the magic mountain.

The green flames surged, instantly turning the magic mountain into a flaming volcano.

"ah!"

"It's a strange fire!"

"Damn bastard!"

"Brother Lan, save me!"

"Save me!"

"ah!"

A shrill voice came out from it.

The dignified god-transforming monk.

The existence standing on the top of the pyramid in the Northern Spiritual Realm.

At this time, such a hoarse and shrill voice came out.

This scene made everyone in the scene tremble.

At this time.

A The blue palm print covers the sky, covers the sky, shoots it directly, to destroy the magic mountain

"boom!"

The palm prints were slapped heavily on the magic mountain.

Although the magic mountain trembled for a while, it still stood tall and steady.

"What a powerful suppressive power!"

A hoarse voice sounded.

Yang Chen looked into the sky.

An old figure stared at him.

His face was dry and skinny, like the wrinkles of an old tree.

But his body exuded an aura that was much stronger than Bai Zhou.

Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Lan Qingshan's strength has reached the peak of the third level of God Transformation, close to the fourth level of God Transformation. It is much stronger than Feng Yuwan and Bai Zhou.

There are very few god transformation monks in the Northern Spiritual Realm.

The monks in the middle stage of god transformation , has rarely been born.

The third level of divine transformation can indeed dominate a party.

But today.

The third level of divine transformation cannot make any trouble.

"Holy Son Xuantian, give me some face and let Master Bai go!"

"What happened today is, after all, an internal matter in my ancient ice and snow city!"

"It doesn’t look right for your Xuantian Sect to intervene rashly!"

Lan Qingshan said slowly

"Master Lan, I’m afraid you don’t have that much face!"

Yang Chen's tone was light.

"You, hum, arrogant junior!"

"In this case, I can only deal with you first!"

Lan Qingshan snorted and slapped Yang Chen directly.

He is only one step away from the fourth level of God Transformation.

Because of his talent, he has been unable to break through.

As long as he becomes the city lord and enters the Ice Phoenix Secret Realm, he can step into the fourth level of God Transformation. , or even the fifth level.

From now on, no one in the Northern Spiritual Realm can restrain him.

Not even Xuantian Sect. With this palm, he used all his strength. He wanted to kill Yang Chen, the Holy Son of Xuantian.

But.

A shadow of a giant demon holding a stone ax appeared behind Yang Chen.

It struck down with an axe.

Demonic energy surged.

It was like the creation of the world.

"boom!"

The Zhenqi hand seal he struck with all his strength was directly smashed into pieces by the giant axe.

"What! ?"

"How can this be?"

Lan Qingshan was shocked.

Yang Chen is a famous physical cultivator.

Taking advantage of Bai Zhou's carelessness, he punched his body into blood mist.

This makes sense.

But.

Only with the cultivation level of the tenth level of Nascent Soul, Zhan But his strength is not weaker than him?

He is the peak of the third level of God Transformation!

This?

Is this kid a monster?

Throughout the ages, if the tenth level of Nascent Soul can defeat a monk of the first level of God Transformation, he will be famous forever.

But this kid.

But he is not weak. with him!

"Master Lan, is this all you have?"

"If so, stay today!"

The golden light surged from Yang Chen's body and shot straight into the sky.

The golden dragon shadow hovered over the city lord's mansion.

The vast power of the dragon swept across the entire ice and snow ancient city.

"True dragon, true dragon body! ?"

"Are you in the body of a true dragon?"

Lan Qingshan's eyes were horrified.

Although he had reached the third level of spiritual transformation, facing this vast dragon power, the ice and phoenix blood in his body was trembling, and he wanted to kneel down.

"Damn junior!"

"No wonder he has such abnormal fighting power!"(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Lan Qingshan cursed and turned around to leave.

His bloodline was suppressed, and he could not use 50% of his 100% strength.

If they were to fight, he would definitely lose.

But at this time.

A snow-white sword light slashed across the sky

"Poof!"

Lan Qingshan was directly slashed by this sword light and vomited blood and flew away.

His eyes were full of fear.

"The middle stage of becoming a god! ?"

But before he could react, Yang Chen appeared in front of him. His whole body was bathed in golden light, like a golden-armored war god.

He was using the Divine Dragon Fighting Technique learned from the Divine Dragon's spine.

"boom!"

A golden dragon claw hit Lan Qingshan's head firmly.

"Poof!"

Even though Lan Qingshan is at the third level of God Transformation, he has the Qi to resist it.

However, in the face of Yang Chen's full blow, which used the Divine Dragon Fighting Technique and other supreme offensive magical powers, his head was directly turned into a ball of blood. Fog.

The phantom of the soul wants to escape.

However, another magic mountain suppresses it.

The magic mountain trembles violently and is on the verge of collapse.

The power of Lan Qingshan’s soul is much stronger than that of Bai Zhou.

"Yin Jiu, leave it to you!"

"Go faster!"

Yang Chen sent a message to Yin Jiu.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of black mist poured into the magic mountain.

A shrill voice came out next.

But just for a moment, there was no movement.

The soul was suppressed, facing the soul sect The monks' Yin Jiu, Lan Qingshan and Bai Zhou had little resistance.

The shadow of the magic mountain disappeared.

Everything returned to silence.

The two god-transforming monks completely fell.

Feng Yuwan stepped into the void and came to Yang Chen's side

"Are both of them dead?"

Feng Yuwan's beautiful eyes were horrified, and her voice was filled with disbelief.

Two god-transformation monks who had suppressed her powerful enemies for hundreds of years were directly killed by being refined like this?

"Of course they are all dead!"

"Senior Feng, I killed them, but in order to help you, let you succeed as the city lord without any obstacles!"

"Senior Feng, you must repay me well!"

Yang Chen glanced at Feng Yuwan's plump and graceful body, and his tone gradually became playful.

However, when these words were heard in Feng Yuwan's ears, her body trembled slightly.

Although this bastard claimed to be a descendant , but the strength is far beyond her.

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Moreover, once they take action, they are so cruel and ruthless.

Lan Qingshan and Bai Zhou are both immortals who have practiced for more than two thousand years.

They have shocked the Luoxue Mountains for thousands of years.

Yes A well-known figure in the Northern Spiritual Realm.

But in front of him, there was not much resistance. He couldn't even escape. He was directly killed here.

Looking at Yang Chen's eyes that were a little warm and a little playful, Feng Yuwan only felt a chill running down her spine.

This bastard was definitely a ruthless and heavy-minded character.

Fortunately, he did not agree to marry Qian Ning.

That girl Qian Ning was too young.

If she married this bastard, she would only be played by him. In the palm of her hand.

She is her mother. She has practiced for more than a thousand years.

She seems very powerless in the face of this bastard.

Feng Yuwan's beautiful eyes scanned the city lord's palace below.

Lan Qingshan and Bai Zhou were killed.

Now, She is the only god-transforming monk left in the ancient ice and snow city.

Although she can become the city lord of the ancient ice and snow city, from now on, the strength of the ancient ice and snow city has been greatly reduced.

But even so, she does not regret it.

If Lan Qingshan and Bai Zhou do not die ,.

Then if the two families join forces, it will be her Feng family that will disappear from now on. Moreover, the entire family will disappear.

The consequences will only be more serious.

Feng Yuwan put away all the emotions in her heart.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the ice phoenix in the sky

"Senior Feng should have a way to collect the Ice Phoenix Seal!"

"If you can't do it, your elders can help you!"

Yang Chen said from the side

"Need not!"

"I have a way to collect it!"

Feng Yuwan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at Yang Chen, and said hurriedly.

She was afraid that he would violently intervene and damage the Ice Phoenix Seal.

Lan Qingshan and Bai Zhou could die.

But the Ice Phoenix Seal is the inheritance of the ancient ice and snow city. The sacred object that has been preserved for tens of thousands of years must not be damaged at all.

Fengyu Wanyu's hand was gently held downward.

The patriarch's token held by Lan Qingshan and Bai Zhou was collected by her.

Then, the three tokens merged into one.

Suddenly, the sky The ice phoenix inside began to shrink rapidly.

Finally, it turned into an ice blue seal.

On it was carved a flying phoenix with wings spread, lifelike.

"Meet the city lord!"

Seeing Feng Yuwan put away the ice phoenix seal.

All the elders of the Feng family looked excited. They all bowed and saluted.

Lan Qingshan and Bai Zhou died.

From now on, the ancient ice and snow city belongs to her Feng family. Got it

"You two families haven’t met the city lord yet! ?"

"Is it possible that you are still dissatisfied?"

An elder of the Feng family shouted at the crowd of the Blue and White families.

They have been suppressed and suppressed by the Blue and White families for thousands of years.

Everyone in the Feng family has been holding their breath for a long time.

Although the Nascent Soul monks of the Blue and White families are inferior to Feng, There were several times more families.

But at this time, they did not dare to resist.

Because the two god-transforming monks were easily killed right in front of their eyes.

Not to mention their group of Nascent Souls.

The Holy Son of Xuantian was really too terrifying The head of the family is dead.

Now they can only try their best to keep the family alive.

"The Lan family pays homage to the city lord. From now on, they will only obey the city lord’s orders!"

"The Bai family pays homage to the city lord and is willing to be loyal to the city lord from now on!"

On the martial arts field, the blue and white monks all knelt on one knee and performed a grand ceremony.

"Congratulations to Senior Feng!"

"From now on, I will call you Lord Feng City!"

Yang Chen said with cupped hands.

His eyes scanned Feng Yuwan's graceful and graceful body.

The corners of his mouth gradually curved.

Feng Yuwan held the ice phoenix seal, surrounded by the shadow of the phoenix.

She wore a water-blue palace dress with a long waist. The skirt dances lightly in the wind.

The blue hair is pulled up into a bun, and the snow-white neck is slightly raised. There is a coolness and nobility in the mature charm. It does have the aura of a city lord. Moreover, marrying the Lord of Feng City is indeed more attractive than marrying the Lord of the Feng Family.

Just feel it.

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In the past three days, because May Day is approaching, my cousin at home is getting married. The author has been helping out at his cousin's house these days to prepare for the wedding!

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