Fantasy: Obtain the Huangtian Emperor template at the beginning

Soon after the Treasure Saint Son noticed.

The entire Zhongxiang City suddenly became commotion, and there were many powerful beings in the ancient city.

In the huge ancient city, there were bursts of wind blowing everywhere, and the figures turned into streams of light, and they all rushed to the sky in the city. All eyes were looking at the horizon outside the ancient city, and a stream of light gradually became clear.

"..That's Ye Wushuang, the Taoist disciple of the Ye clan is really here!"

"Let me tell you, this Ye Wushuang really doesn’t know how to live or die. In the past, the ancient evildoers did not appear, which made him famous in all the worlds. Now that the saint son of an ancient sect like the Zhenbao Immortal Sect has appeared in the world, he is still so arrogant.、"

"Although such reckless behavior can gain him some fame, I'm afraid he won't live to live with it."

"The Holy Son of Treasures is sitting in charge, and he has no plans to take action. Ye Wushuang may not even be able to see the Holy Son of Treasures before he dies!"

"……"

In the ancient city, everyone will be waiting for a few days for all their complaints to burst out.

Most people were gloating about the misfortune. Ye Wushuang disappeared for several months, and the pattern in the ancient battlefield had changed.

If he came with the capital of Heiyi City, he might not even know how he died.

The stream of light became more and more dazzling, and a monster beast with dragon scales all over its body and colorful patterns, stepping on the auspicious light, caught everyone's eyes.

"this...Is this a dragon horse?"

"This is an ancient strange beast, and it is also called an auspicious beast!"

"Ye Wushuang actually owns such a mount, which is enviable!"

"What's there to be envious of, is it that it will finally fall into the hands of the Holy Son of Treasure!"

After appreciating the appearance of the dragon and horse, many people looked at a young figure above the mount.

Dressed in white, his whole body was shrouded in fairy light, his hair was shining brightly, and there were fairy rings surrounding him, as if he were a living figure. The Immortal King is sacred and immortal.

Many female monks' faces turned crimson. The appearance of Long Ma and Ye Wushuang was really fascinating.

"What a good man, it would be better if he didn't come to die...."

"It is said that if the Holy Son of the Ye Clan were to be relegated to immortality while still alive, it seems that the rumors are true...."

……

The dragon and horse stood proudly in all directions and walked directly into the air, ignoring the strong men blocking the city gate.

The monks who seemed to be on guard under the city gate were just a decoration to prevent Ye Wushuang from entering the city.

For a moment, the monks were stunned.

Didn't Ye Wushuang come to blackmail the Zhenbao Immortal Sect?

Why did he just enter the city as if he were going home? Aren't he afraid of an ambush in the city?

Travel thousands of miles, go deep into the tiger's den, and come to die?

Ye Wushuang's spiritual thoughts affected all directions, and he could feel that he was already in the formation.

He looked at the dense black shadows hanging in the city, and finally felt the only power in the Supreme Palace that allowed him to face it. His indifferent laughter spread under the rhyme of Taoism.

"Is Wan Daojing ready? Otherwise, I will vote!"

"boom!"

Ye Wushuang's laughter fell, and the murderous intent surged into the palace. Then, a man in brocade clothes stepped on the light of Daoyun. His cold eyes were locked on Ye Wushuang on the back of the dragon horse.

"Ye Xuan!"

The person who appeared caused an uproar in the city.

This person is the senior brother of the Zhenbao Immortal Sect, the first person under the Holy Son of Zhenbao, and his strength surpasses the saints of all races.

Everyone obviously recognized the power of these monks , they all gloated and looked at Ye Wushuang.

"Who is Ye Wushuang? You dared to come, it really surprised me!"

Ye Xuan put his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Wushuang with a bone-chilling gaze.

"First time meeting me?"

"I'm here to take away my Wan Dao Crystal. What's unexpected?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were a little confused. Could it be that these people don't even know what they look like?

Could it be that the Wushuang sixth sense in his heart was wrong?

Everyone in the city opened their eyes wide, and the commotion slowly stopped. Ye Wushuang slowly stopped. The aura in Xuan's eyes became more and more intense, and the Taoist charm that pervaded his body suddenly became sharper.

"I said... you can't even defeat me with your little bit of pressure, so stop showing off here."

"Take out Wan Dao Jing quickly, my master is too busy!"

The dragon horse was uttering words, and its face was full of disdain.

It is a horse that has seen the world. The Immortal King loves to ride it every day. These chickens and dogs really can't be looked down upon.

Ye Wushuang patted the dragon horse's head as a sign. Reward.

Not only does this horse look good, but it is also the beginning of the road of ridicule.

The arrogant words of one person and one horse made Ye Xuan's eyes sharp to the extreme. He had already decided to cut the horse into thousands of pieces.

Looking at the horse that was still releasing its breath Ye Xuan, Ye Wushuang was so annoyed that he waved his hand.

An ancient tripod hung high in the sky.

"Buzz!"

The ancient cauldron rang loudly, and ten huge black chains rippled down from the ancient cauldron. At the end of each black chain, there was a treasure of the great emperor of the Immortal Sect.

Each figure had a pale face, and there was still blood on his body. Down

"Ye Wushuang, you are looking for death!"

Ye Xuan roared, surrounded by Ye Wushuang. Many black shadows were filled with murderous intent, and a cold look surged in their eyes.

As long as the Treasure Saint Son gave the order, with their Great Emperor Realm strength, they would instantly tear the young man in white in front of them to pieces.!

"I'll give you three breaths. If you can't see Wan Dao Crystal, I'll kill them all."

Ye Wushuang's tone was calm, as if he was talking about the most trivial things.

There was deathly silence in the city, and all the monks watching the excitement even felt chills running down their spines. A supreme monk, facing Ye Xuan and the Holy Son Zhenbao who were in the city, Under such circumstances, he can still be so arrogant and calm.

Is there really any trump card?

The Treasure Saint Son in the temple has a gloomy face, as if water is dripping from his face.

If Chen Mu had not been replaced with the powerful emperors of the ten sects first, he would have been there long ago. He attacked and killed him personally.

While gritting his teeth, a message was transmitted to Ye Xuan

"Ye Wushuang, I think you are not weak. If you let Chen Mu and others go, the Treasure Immortal Sect can ignore the past grudges and let you work for the Treasure Immortal Sect. What we, the Treasure Immortal Sect, can give you is far better than you alone!"

Ye Xuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he said in a deep voice.

Ye Wushuang swept his consciousness around the city and looked at Ye Xuan again with a sincere smile on his lips.

"It seems that your Treasure Immortal Sect is so wealthy that you don’t care about these ten great emperors at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Wushuang had a thought in his mind, and ten Daoyun spears suddenly condensed in the air. His robes waved, and the Daoyun spears swept away, and blasted away at Chen Mu and others without mercy.

Ye Wushuang With calm eyes, Ye Xuan did not doubt the authenticity of Ye Wushuang's attack.

Ye Xuan looked very ugly and took out the Qiankun bag that he had prepared.

"Buzz!"

Daoyun's spear was very close to Chen Mu and others, and disappeared out of thin air.