Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 603 Meeting, It's Yuanshen!
Chen Ji's feet landed on the ground, and a heavy feeling spread all over his body!
At the same time, a frightening feeling suddenly exploded, and at the very moment, he twisted his waist and turned, and with a bang, a bright wave of light exploded out of thin air.

The manic air wave blew violently.

Out of the corner of Chen Ji's eyes, he could clearly see a bald man in a python robe, his eyes widened and he stared intently.His aura, as violent as a dragon, is clearly the existence of the primordial spirit realm.Moreover, his strength is very good, and it is not comparable to that of Xianxian Primordial Spirit.

Chen Ji's heart moved secretly, the spirit world was indeed the spirit world, and every person he saw casually was an existence in the realm of primordial spirit.

The bald-headed man missed a single blow, and ferocious power erupted from his body again. For a moment, his body exploded, turning into a hundred-foot-high man, and his huge foot stepped on Chen Ji.The ferocious and unparalleled power blasted the mountains and fields, as if stirred by a strong wind.

Whether it is trees or rocks, a large area is dumped.

Chen Ji had just stepped out of the cross-boundary teleportation formation, so the breath around him was a little weak.

He was also angry when he was attacked by a bald man for no reason.Suddenly, waves piled up all over his body, and there was a bang, and the cultivation base of the fourth realm of Yuanshen burst out with all his strength.Even if he didn't manifest a hundred-foot-high body, the power that erupted was no small matter. He raised his fist and smashed it out fiercely.

bang!
The hundred-foot-high body of the bald-headed man was immediately lifted up by a huge force.

He fell hundreds of feet in a row.

It fell hard on the ground, and a hill on the ground was crushed by him.

The evil spirit in Chen Ji's eyes was flying, his figure fluttered suddenly, and the light of the sword in his palm was buzzing, and the sword traversed the hundreds of feet of space, and slashed fiercely at the bald man.

The power of this sword.

Don't say that a bald strong man can't stop it, even a fourth-level primordial spirit can't hold it back!

The bald man's eyes were full of horror.

He didn't expect that at the beginning, it looked like a humble ant, but in an instant, it burst out with such fierce power.

There was a trace of despair on the rock-like face.

at this time.

The void in the rear vibrated slightly, a blue light flashed out, a rumbling sound erupted, and a Taoist in blue rushed out.

The whisk in the Taoist's palm rolled towards the sky.

All of a sudden, the sky was filled with light threads, like a huge fishing net, engulfing all of Chen Ji's attacks.

The next moment, the blue-clothed Taoist's wrist vibrated.

Chen Ji's sword light disappeared without a trace.

And the blue-clothed Taoist also let out a muffled snort, retreated more than a hundred feet, stopped in mid-air, looked at Chen Ji with some doubts, and said, "Who is the fellow Taoist?"

The bald man got out of trouble for a while, jumped up from the ground, and roared: "Brother, this kid must be a member of the Dragon Slayer Gang! He must have malicious intentions to appear here in a sneaky way!"

The blue-clothed Taoist glanced at the bald man and said, "Reckless!"

As he said that, he looked at Chen Ji with a smile on his face, and said, "This brother Pindao offended fellow Taoist, please don't be offended."

Chen Ji narrowed his eyes and glanced at the other party.

The cultivation base of this Taoist in blue is not weak.

Yuanshen Fourth Realm!
Chen Ji is confident that he can kill him, but it will take a lot of effort.

All in all, Taoist in blue is very strong.

Chen Ji also heard the bald man call him the second brother, which meant that there was another elder brother above the Taoist in blue.That big brother's cultivation must be very good.

Chen Ji sighed inwardly.

The spirit world is indeed different from the lower realm. Just now, I saw two primordial spirits, and one of them was the fourth realm of primordial spirits.

It is really not to be underestimated!
Moreover, Chen Ji had a vague feeling that the current life seems to be very different from his previous life.

Chen Jidao: "If I am weaker, I may have been killed by your brother for no apparent reason."

The blue-clothed Taoist looked embarrassed, and glared at the bald-headed man again, saying: "It's all my brother's fault, if you have time, fellow Taoist, how about a glass of water and wine?"

Chen Ji raised his eyebrows.

Forget it, what can I do if I go with him.

Taoist in blue and the people behind him, it is not so easy to keep Chen Ji.

After all, Chen Ji is not alone!

In his little Netherworld, there are also Gui Mingkui King Liang Feiyin and Venerable Xuanling, as well as a group of young monks who are full of vigor and are improving day by day.Among these monks, there has already appeared a half-step primordial spirit level existence.

Once they break through the barrier, Chen Ji's strength will only become stronger!

Chen Ji said with a smile: "Brother Dao invited me, I am honored."

The Taoist in blue laughed loudly and said, "Friends, please!"

As he said that, he took Chen Ji and the bald man with an angry face, who was staring at Chen Ji very vigilantly, and walked all the way forward.

Travel less than a thousand miles.

Landed on a towering mountain.

The top of the mountain has already been flattened by the enormous mana, surrounded by a circle of cliffs, there are small but exquisite buildings standing tall.

But now, in the open space surrounded by many buildings.

The existence of two primordial spirits is fighting.

One of the young men in a white robe flew up and down around his body with a white sword light.

The law of swordsmanship, which was more fierce than wave after wave, went straight for hundreds of feet, and blasted towards the opponent all at once.

his opponent.

It was a middle-aged man in a black robe.

Layers of black light waves rolled over his body, and the terrifying aura rushed up one after another, like a black crown, covering the whole body. Even the white-robed young man's sword light was violent, and the black-robed middle-aged man could not do anything.

And on this side.

There are still six primordial spirits standing.

Most of these strong people in the Yuanshen realm are the existence of the first and second realm of the Yuanshen, and a few are the existence of the third or even the fourth realm of the Yuanshen.

And among the many primordial spirits present.

There is also a Primordial Spirit Fourth Realm.

Compared with the blue-clothed Taoist, his aura is almost the same, but this primordial spirit looks mature, and he should be the eldest brother of everyone.

And he is now, indeed, standing at the top of the list.

The eagle-like sharp eyes swept over and landed on Chen Ji. With a hint of doubt, he glanced at the blue-clothed Taoist again, put on a smiling face, and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Chen Ji also nodded, and said: "Chen passed by here unintentionally, and had some misunderstandings with this elder brother, and now he is here to disturb you again, I am really a little embarrassed."

The blue-clothed Taoist said: "What did fellow Taoist say? We are all cultivators, and we share each other? Acquaintance is fate. This is my elder brother, Thunderbolt Grenade Ling!"

Chen Jidao: "Brother Lei, I have admired your name for a long time!"

The Taoist in blue pointed to a Primordial Spirit Third Realm in the crowd and said, "This is my third younger brother, the mad knife prodigal son, Yan Yun!"

(End of this chapter)