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Chapter 351 The first batch of Tiandao certified authors

"Ye Xuan, you are too cruel, we are no longer a threat to you, why do you have to cut us down!"

A man was angry.

Ye Xuan sneered, his fingers lightly manipulated the light beam, and he didn't speak, but his face was full of disdain. Is this the legendary double standard? He wanted to kill himself so much, but at this moment, he knelt down and begged for mercy!

Ye Xuan's face was grim, his body glowed with blood, the blood and golden light combined into a wonderful color, making him look half Buddha and half devil, he said grimly: "I don't care what you do, you all have to die today!

"Everyone heard it. This Ye Xuan is ruthless, he really wants to kill us all, and we must not make him feel better!" One person said angrily, seeing Ye Xuan's terrifying strength, everyone was going to kneel down and beg He let it go, but he didn't want to end it, so even if he tried his best today, he would have to bite down a piece of meat!

"Ye Xuan, I'll pull you into the water after I fight this one!

Everyone threw their weapons at Ye Xuan. The air was radiant with murderous intent, and the air seemed to be cut into countless pieces. Ye Xuan stared at him, no detail could escape his eyes.

His fingers were gently pulled, and the moves that he could not avoid in the past were traceable to him now. The benefits brought by the power of the sorcerer were really not that great.

"In my eyes, you can be killed." Ye Xuan said coldly, no longer afraid of the sharp edge of those magic weapons, and rushed over. The characters created by Ye Xuan were amazed for a while, and he only dared to be in the original position. They stood still and didn't dare to step forward to help. They knew that if they stepped forward rashly, they would only be a drag on Ye Xuan's master.

"Master Ye Xuan, it's so terrifying!"

Nezha said with a look of astonishment.

The owner of Ye Xuan is simply a man who can create miracles in desperate situations. There is no place in the world that can trap him. At any time, he can explode with terrifying power and then kill the enemy!

Next to Ye Xuan, there was only a light streak of silver light. Those magic weapons could no longer get close to Ye Xuan's master. They only flew around Ye Xuan. It seems that they have nothing to do with the current Ye Xuan. lethality.

"Ye Xuan, don't think we are like this!"

(adfc) One person is crazy and authentic. Under the crisis of life and death, these ancient gods and ghosts are no longer scattered, but all gathered together to deal with Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan looked at them and was a little nervous. In the past, Ye Xuan dealt with it alone. So many people must die, and now his power has skyrocketed.

But it is not so easy to kill them one by one.

Ye Xuan's face was indifferent, a little careless, with a purple light beam condensing in his hands, but it seemed that a strong energy would burst out at any time.

"What other tricks do you have, just use them."

He was curious, what other cards did these ancient gods have?

Seeing a huge book page appear in the air, with mottled and incomprehensible words written on the page, Ye Xuan opened his eyes wide with a hint of incredulity. He almost instantly felt that the power of this book page was no less than that of the one in his hand. The Book of the Origin of Heaven.

"Ye Xuan, we have lived for a long time." The man grinned, with a sense of revenge on his face, and the surrounding light was radiating with great power, "Also, we are all the authors of heavenly preaching. If you want to kill us, hum Humph.

"It's not as easy as you think!"

Ye Xuan took a step back, the light enveloped him, causing him to feel a stinging pain, Ye Xuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that all these people were all the authors of heavenly preaching. An alliance that will soon be destroyed by itself.

Ye Xuan sneered.

"No matter what, you will die today! 35

Words were squeezed out from between his teeth, word by word. Ye Xuan carefully looked at the page. The characters on the page were extremely mysterious. Xuan is very clear that nature is a page that has existed since ancient times, so by now, it will definitely have considerable energy.

Ye Xuan took out the Book of the Origin of Heavenly Dao in his hand, and the Book of Origin of Heavenly Dao was slowly closed, as if he was afraid of the power of the page, so Ye Xuan put the book back, since the Book of Origin of Heavenly Dao was useless , then rely on your own strength, you can.

"Ye Xuan!" The man laughed wildly, looking at Ye Xuan, there was a hint of fear in his eyes, the previous fear seemed to disappear in an instant, "You know, preaching with books, this rule was originally established by us!"

"We." There was a trace of pride on his face, "Originally, you were the first batch of certified authors of the Tao of Heaven, and you are also certified authors of the Tao of Heaven. No matter how powerful you are, do you want to duel with your ancestors!

A silver light flashed across Ye Xuan's hand.

But with contempt.

"Wouldn't it be better for you stubborn old people to die? The latecomers will come first, let me try it too."

"Then it's up to you."

There was a trace of greed in that person's eyes, as if he had expected Ye Xuan to die in their hands, and there was a trace of pleasure on his face. Their first batch of certified authors of Heavenly Dao was not a joke, even if Ye Xuan was doomed to die. If the latecomers take the lead, they will surely be suppressed by them.

Unexpectedly, the pages of the book radiated golden light, as if they had lost their aggressiveness. There were several books floating beside Ye Xuan, all of which were masterpieces handed down by his hard work. With this power, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.

His face changed dramatically.

This Ye Xuan is so terrifying. He was able to write such a good book at such a young age. Ye Xuan, at the age of 20, could easily hang up these old guys who are over ten thousand years old. The books published are also so powerful, all the books are masterpieces handed down from generation to generation.

The top level of literature is beyond their cognition, and it is the luck of the world.

Those invincible ancient gods and ghosts beat their hands and feet one after another, infuriated.

I am not afraid that others are geniuses, but I am afraid that others are better than me in everything, completely crushing myself, and I am nothing in front of others!

"The sky is not fair, the sky is not fair!"

"This Ye Xuan, it's okay to be strong, why is the book still written so well.

Some Tiandao-certified authors almost vomited blood and died of anger, writing books, but the only thing they were worth taking out was Ye Xuan crushed by it, how could they live!

Some people have fainted.

There was a hint of coldness in Ye Xuan's eyes.

It's really funny, what these people think they are taking, but in front of him, it still counts as nothing.