Chapter 1738: I am coming again

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"Thank Yan Luo." Ye Chen was panting in a rough breath, pale and bloodless, while applying secret methods to heal the Holy Body.
"The afterlife is awesome." King Qin Guang smiled more kindly.
"Yan Luomu praised it, just fortunately." Ye Chen grinned.
This is a big truth. If King Qin Guang had secretly used his hands and feet to bless the power on the nine-level cloud level, he would have no way to succeed.
At that moment, he clearly smelled the breath of death, and even a little bit of coercion would be enough to kill him.
"Go!" King Qin Guang waved his hand, no longer fierce.
"Subordinates said goodbye." Ye Chen smiled, and walked out of the hall, not forgetting to salute one's hand, his pace was sloppy.
Although he set foot on the nine-story ladder, he was also severely injured, and powerful coercion remained in his body, destroying his sacred body.
"Emperor, the person you chose, really shocked me!"
Behind him, King Qin Guang took a hard breath and showed gratification to the younger generation of Ye Chen, and looked at him differently.
Slowly gathering thoughts, King Qin Guang sent a ghost king, "Go to Meng Po and restore her position as a bridge god."
The ghost king commanded and left immediately, and then disappeared.
Here, Ye Chen had already left the palace of King Qin Guang. One did not step on the ground, almost fell to the ground, and Lei Ming stepped forward to help him.
"Go in and take it well, it will look like this when you come out."
"It's not going to be stabbed by King Qin Guang! There are also dark injuries."
"Visual inspection, our family Yan Luo, hot temper again."
Several major generals came forward, lingering endlessly.
The main reason is that Ye Chen's injuries were too severe, and the ancient sacred body was disabled. It is easy to think that it was King Qin Guang who beat him.
"I still have something, and I'll talk about it later." Ye Chen smiled, condensed his blood, stepped into the sky, and went to Naihe Bridge.
Jiu Ning Ming will scratch his head.
Soon, nine people were summoned into the temple by Yan Luo, each of whom was meek as a sheep, afraid of being captivated like Ye Chen.
Ye Chen set foot all the way to the sky, the speed was extremely fast, the corners of his mouth were still overflowing with blood, and he couldn't finish the rubbing.
However, the Qin Guang Wang Dian and his entourage were very successful at this time. When Yan Luoling was invited, Chu Ling could be taken away.
Thinking like this, his speed accelerated sharply.
Then at Huangquan Road to close the gate, the two ghost kings guarding the door saw Ye Chen from a distance, and then leaned forward in a hurry.
"I appreciate you." Ye Chen was in a good mood, like a of light flew by. Although people went in, he left two storage bags.
The eyes of the two ghost kings were bright, and they took over one after another.
Crossing Huangquan Road, Ye Chen came to Naihe Bridge again.
Chu Ling didn't sleep this time, but leaned on Erlang's legs and smashed the seeds. She was really too busy, doing nothing all day.
"I'm here again." Ye Chen fell from the sky, Xu was hurt too much, and another was unsteady and planted on the ground.
Chu Ling was amazed and jumped out of Wangxiangtai with a look of astonishment.
With her eyesight, she could see that Ye Chen had suffered a heavy burden, and the powerful ancient ancient sacred body was also bloody.
Ye Chen wobbled, blood was still appearing in his mouth, and although his face was pale, his smile was full and his mood was awesome.
"Who was beaten by this." Chu Ling choked Ye Chen.
"It doesn't matter who it is, come and see what I've invited." Ye Chen grinned silly and shouted out that Yan Luoling.
When Chu Ling was stunned, the people of Yin Cao Difu could not recognize Yan Luo's token. With this token, they could flow unimpeded in the underworld.
Yan Luo's token was never given easily. She couldn't imagine how Ye Chen got it.
"Come, get it." When Chu Ling was in a daze, Ye Chen smiled and plugged Yan Luoling, who was stained with blood.
"Here for me?" Chu Ling gave a stun, with some surprises. How precious was Yan Luoling, which was comparable to priceless treasure.
"With it, no one should dare stop you." Ye Chen laughed.
Chu Ling opened Zhang Yukou and didn't speak for a while. He desperately asked Yan Luoling to take her away.
At this moment, her mood rippled again.
In the underworld, there are many people who admire her. Ye Chen is the first to be willing to offend the majesty of King Yan Luo for her.
You know, if you violate Yan Luo's majesty, you may lose your life in a minute, but he did it in exchange for Yan Luoling.
"I meet you Pingshui, why is it so good to me." Chu Ling lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and bit her shell teeth gently.
"Take you home!" Ye Chen smiled, took Chu Ling's hand, and walked out. He smiled, full of tenderness.
Chu Ling was enchanted and did not resist, leaving him to pull.
The palm of his hand is very warm and gives a sense of security.
Looking at Ye Chen's back, the woman's heart was touched, and she gave her life for her, and he would be a worthy person.
Alas, she smiled and smiled sweetly, with a woman tenderness.
At the end of Huangquan Road, an old woman came with a cane.
It was Meng Po, the former Nei Heqiao god, who was restored to office, and King Qin Guang ordered and transferred her again.
"It's good to be young!" Seeing Ye Chen and Chu Linger holding hands, Meng Po smiled mildly and was kind.
"Mother-in-law, what happened half a year ago is the fault of the younger generation." Ye Chen chuckled, remembering more than a hundred bowls of Meng Po Tang.
"Thank you for your old age." Meng Po smiled slightly.
If it weren't for Ye Chen, she wouldn't lose her throne. If she didn't lose her throne, she wouldn't realize the epiphany, breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation.
The ups and downs are fast, and disasters and good fortunes coexist.
The cause and effect between Ye Chen and Nai Heqiao originated from Huangquan Road. This time, it was also considered to be a complete one. Both of them had their own income.
"Mother-in-law, melon seeds are here for you." Chu Ling took out the storage bag, and there was also a memorable Meng-po soup.
Today, she is no longer a bridge god, and she should return it naturally, just like Meng Po Tang.
"Bald-headed and old-fashioned, a hundred years old together." Meng Po took over, walking with a cane to Naihe Bridge, leaving a blessing.
The two looked back and then met and smiled.
It can be seen that there is a hint of redness on Chu Ling's cheek.
Meng Po's ups and downs, got the chance, why not, she got love in Naihe Bridge, it is also causal.
"Go home." Ye Chen smiled and lifted her foot out of the gate.
Seeing the gatekeeper's ghost king, he couldn't help but groaned.
So many futuristic futures, did not get the heart of Chu Ling, but Ye Chen succeeded, not forced, you are willing.
Why don't you say that he is an evil devil? The fight was fierce, and the ability of this sister-in-law was unparalleled in the world.
Neither of them spoke, and stepped into the virtual sky together, headed straight for the ghost town.
Chu Ling's face is peerless and well-known in the underworld. Ye Chen's combat power is unparalleled, also known as Zhendi Mansion.
Along the way, everyone passing by was amazed, "How about the bridge gods and the ancients of the ancient desert, have they become this?"
"Unsurprisingly, the two of them looked good at first sight."
"Can't make it, they can drink their wedding in a few days."
"Beauty is a hero, and a lover can be considered a dependent."
Listening to the Quartet's blessing, Ye Chen was cheerful, Chu Ling also smiled brightly, and the blush reappeared, showing the woman's hold.
The appearance of Lang Cai, who dares to say that is not a good match, is a perfect match.
Booming, he was walking, and a sudden boom rang through the underworld.
Unable to help, Ye Chen looked up and looked at the Eastern World.
That bang came from the East. It seemed that some people were fighting, the shock was quite strong, and they came over here.
He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, only to find out who was fighting again.
One side is Zhao Yun, Fengshen is like jade, Qi Yuxuan Ang is like a fairy king, he is so bloody, and has a great deal of power.
The other side is a young man with blood in his armour, dressed in armor, like a of war, with a mighty sky, covering his face for nine days.
The two men fought, the sky fell, the mountains fell, and wherever they passed, the ghosts mourned and chaos.
"Actually, we can evenly share the battle with Zhao Yun." Ye Chen was surprised. Compared with Zhao Yun, he paid more attention to the young man with blood.
The blood of the young man was never seen before. It was strange. The origin of the blood was like a bottomless pit.
Inside him, there is an abnormal mysterious power, which is similar to the Emperor's Desolate, which makes people invisible.
"The underworld fruit is a crouching tiger, a hidden dragon." Ye Chen hissed.
"That's an apprentice of the Emperor Ming, Yin Yin Cao Difu called it Ming Jue." Chu Ling whispered, and there was still fear in his eyes.
"No wonder." Ye Chen touched his chin and grinned.
The honorable disciples of the emperor, how honored, how proud they are, are not comparable to those under the seat of Yan Luo.
Facts have proved that the underworld general Yan Luo can't compare.
Who the Great Emperor is, dominates the realm, and exists at the supreme level, but whoever touches the Emperor, which one does not exist.
To be a prince of the underworld is really not simple.
Ye Chen was deeply touched by this point. Among his peers, there were not a few that he could not wear, and they were all strong.
More people gathered, surrounded by the four sides, standing full of the earth, but also full of the sky, the black crowded, the crowd was like a sea.
"It's actually the Emperor of the Underworld." The spectators seemed to recognize the Ming Jue, and the eyes of each of them looked shining, awe in their eyes.
"The disciples taught by the Underworld Emperor are truly extraordinary."
"Who is the one who absolutely fights the underworld! Never seen him."
"It can't be separated from the underworld, it's very hanging!"
"No matter how much you hang, you can't hang Zhao Yun." Ye Chen disagreed, Ming was strong, and with his fighting power, he could beat him.
Even he was undefeated by Zhao Yun, let alone Ming Ju, the apprentice of the emperor is destined to lose to Zhao Yun today.
But he didn't know why Zhao Yun and Ming Ju had done it.
In the sound of discussion, Ming Jue and Zhao Yun fight into the sky.
Immediately, the rumbling sound spread to Jiuxiao, and blood poured out.
Zhao Yun stands in the golden gods, and the sacred back leans on the soil without delusion, and launches a counterattack with mystery.
One side is the Emperor of the Underworld, one side is the arrogance of the other universe, and the invincible existence of the same order is really exciting.
"I heard that collapsed in the past, and there will be another person with you, will not be him!" Chu Lingwang looked to Ye Chen.
"That kid is very capable." Ye Chen froze his hand.
"Can you fight more than you?" Chu Linger blinked.
"The fight is quite good. He can't do me, and I can't fight him." Ye Chen shrugged. "No one can fight with him."