Chapter 1779: Is it really him?

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"The entire spiritual realm owes him a life, including your Huofeng tribe. Please think again." Qingyu's ancestors said 缥缈.
"You said Ye Chen, Ye Chen? Really a joke." Huofeng sneered, "I really think my husband is cheating?"
"Anyone is here, and I want to fool whoever." Prince Huofeng sneered, "Today, you Qinghua tribe cannot escape death."
"I have to scare and scare him." Ye Chen said that the roots had been revealed for a hundred years, and the gold was so that it seemed to burn.
"Ancient Eucharist." The phoenix ancestor's old eyes flashed with astonishment.
"Really ... really Ye Chen?" The Huofeng clan was uproar.
"He ... is he really alive?" The Quartet guest opened his mouth, only to feel dry and unbelievable.
The Eucharist is indeed a desolate ancient Eucharist. There is absolutely no one to imitate that kind of origin. The young man is Ye Chen.
"It's so surprising, he's buried in the sky early!"
"Although it's alive, it's time to be in the heavens, run away." Too many people are confused, dizzy, and constantly surprised.
"You are the cruel man who slaughtered two emperors in one lifetime! I saw it alive." Many people took the memory spar and branded Ye Chen's portrait.
If this portrait is taken back and offered, it can definitely ward off evil.
The phoenix ancestor frowned again, which was unexpected.
Ye Chen is still alive, still in the spiritual realm, and in the Qing Dai tribe, all of this is unexpected and unexpected.
The phoenix's face was the ugliest, only shaking.
It was Ye Chen, the man who had slaughtered the two emperors, but it was because of that day that he did not give up his ruthlessness, otherwise, his mother would have gone to Huangquan.
The most wonderful faces are the members of the Qinghu tribe.
Their faces were petrified one by one, and each of them was horrified.
Who would have thought that a little sage had such a big background, no wonder he was so familiar, and no wonder Qing Qing was protecting him.
If they are, they will be guarded, this is benefactor!
Especially those who had previously scolded Ye Chen felt ashamed. If Ye Chen was shot and destroyed that day, that would be evil!
For a time, the waistbands of the Qinghu people were straight.
Ye Chen, the cruel man in the world, was more confident.
Although he is just a saint, he has a brilliant record! Standing with him is a supreme glory.
"You ... have you slaughtered the emperor?" Ming Jue and Bai Yan's faces were also wonderful, and the corners of his mouth twitched to see Ye Chen.
"How, I don't know?" Ye Chen raised an eyebrow.
"Now I know." They rubbed their eyebrows and spent a lot of time with Ye Chen, but this was the first time I heard about it.
They must know, Master, but didn't tell them!
Two supreme apprentices, this time ... is really hit.
What kind of world is this mother-in-law, this one who is pestering around, has slaughtered two emperors. This record is crushing!
"Give me a face, where do you come from, and where do you go back?" Ye Chen sighed. "How nice and kind, I always want to fight."
"Even if it is Ye Chen, you are just a sage now." Prince Huofeng sneered, eyes fierce.
"You tickle again!" Ye Chen twisted his neck.
"Old ancestor, he is a holy body. If he takes his blood, it will definitely be created." Prince Fire Phoenix looked at the three ancestors.
As soon as he said this, the eyes of the three ancestors flashed.
The ancient sacred body, the blood of the sky, Dacheng can stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, if swallowed, these creations are absolutely against the sky.
This temptation, Rao is their quasi-Emperor level, and can't resist it.
The main thing is that Ye Chen is only a saint. Today, the Huofeng tribe has the absolute upper hand. Whatever the benefactors are, the same kill.
Thinking of this, the ancestors of the Phoenix suddenly drew their swords and pointed at Qingying Mountain, "Listen to my orders, destroy the Qingying, and catch the Eucharist alive."
Upon hearing this, the Quartet spectators suddenly changed their faces.
This is to start benefactors! Naked benevolence will revenge.
The look of the old ancestor of the Qing Dynasty was solemn and solemn, and he thought that when he moved out of Ye Chen, the Huofeng tribe gave some face.
Who would have thought that the phoenix family was simply shameless.
Moreover, if he wants to catch the Eucharist alive, its purpose is obvious. If Ye Chen is captured, he will die miserably.
"People in the spirit realm, the folk customs are also tough." Chu Ling booed.
"It seems that my face is not big enough, and my face is not good enough." Ye Chen frowned his hair, meaningfully.
"The Qinghu tribe has no fear of fighting."
"There is no fear of a battle."
"Kill." The Huofeng clan has launched an attack. Hundreds of virtual sky battle arrays, and thousands of virtual sky battle arrays blast out the gods.
The fire phoenix strongman has not been idle, or it is a magic weapon or a secret magical power that overwhelms the past.
The heavens trembled, and the sky was attacking, but the beauty was also extinct.
The bombardment of such lineups, even if the emperor was hit, had to be hung up.
Let's look at the guardian enemies of the Qingye tribe. They are buzzing fiercely, but they are also very resistant to attack. Although the attack is strong, it has not been broken.
"Girl Qingyou, which one is not pleasing to your eyes, I will destroy him for you." Ming Ju looked at Qingyou with a smile on her face.
"Where's the battle? Mo's joking again." Qing Yan said indifferently.
"I choose it myself, just the black robe quasi-perfect emperor of the Huofeng clan." Ming Ju laughed, "If I destroy him, marry me!"
"Can't you make trouble, you're busy?" Qingyou said coldly.
"Then you can't agree," Ming Jue said deadly,
"Promise and answer, if you destroy him, I will be with you today." Qing Ye was impatient and replied at will.
"Success!" Ming Jueguang's eyes were bright and full of energy.
His momentum instantly reached its peak, and there were Emperor Tao rules flying around him, blending with Emperor Dao Wei, seemingly looming.
"Big ... Big Emperor?" The Qing people were collectively shocked.
"It is the Emperor of the Dao." The oldest ancestor of Qingyuan looked at it most.
Rao was a quasi-perfect emperor, and was also shocked. He never thought that a small saint had hidden a mighty emperor in his body.
Where the Emperor soldiers were, she was extremely curious about her identity.
His bloodline is also overbearing, echoing the imperial soldiers in his body, intertwined with the thunder and thunder, and his eyes filled with wonder.
"It's okay to force it." Ye Chen froze.
"Can't hang." Ming Ju bowed his head, grinning at Qing Qing.
"Hanging ... hanging." Qingyu jade mouth slightly opened, Xu was too shocked, perhaps too surprised, and did not feel swearing.
At this time, it was not a joke that she stood by the young man, and she had the power to slaughter the quasi-perfect emperor.
In fact, it is exactly the same. With the integration of the imperial soldiers, the momentum of incomprehension is completely overriding the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty.
"Are you there?" Ye Chen said to Bai Yan.
"Yes!" Bai Yan blinked and shrugged.
"Just didn't give me one?" Ye Chen sullenly.
"The Emperor Ming said, you have a great ability? Don't give it." Bai Ye showed a small bronze mirror, combing his hair.
"Really happy," Ye Chen's big face suddenly turned black.
There are so many imperial soldiers in the underworld. What if I borrow them and use them for a while? Stingy.
Naturally, this remark can only be vilified in the heart, but can not be arbitrarily spoken.
Inconsistent, Emperor Ming is watching at this moment. With his urine, he used to be able to stop the Soul Emperor from cursing, and nothing can be done.
"Well, I borrowed you." Bai Ai thought, a sword in his body separated, and the emperor was in power, swinging the emperor.
"And?" Qing Qing's ancestors were shocked again.
咋 So many imperial soldiers, these two ... who are you!
There is no Emperor Soldier in the entire spiritual realm. You two saints are better.
"You are still sensible." Ye Chen showed two rows of white teeth.
His momentum also reached the peak in an instant, all the way to the quasi-perfect emperor level, and his momentum is stronger than that of Ming Ju Na.
The two stood side by side, like the King of Immortals and the God of Eight Wilds, revealing the coercion that made the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty also depressed.
The Qinghu people are excited, and the Qinghu people are going to attack.
Sure enough, the fierce men who slaughtered the two emperors were there, and they were quite confident. They had no fighting power, but they were not playing.
And the two rescuers he brought in, each one fierce.
Not to mention the bloodline, let's talk about the Emperor Emperor, two full respects, and ask, who dares to provoke them in this whole spiritual realm.
"Ye Chen, be careful." Chu Ling asked, looking worried.
"The emperor has been slaughtered, they ... counted as a hang." Ye Chen laughed, stepped on the virtual sky, and shrank and killed.
"Dry." Ming Jue shook Jiuxiao, regardless of the order.
"Huh?" Seeing the two killed, the Huofeng army stunned for a second, and dared to run out after a long attack.
The spectators also stunned, these two goods, silly!
However, the next moment, he noticed that the momentum of the two was not a saint, but a quasi-empire, not a general quasi-empire.
"How is that possible?" The ancestor of the Huofeng clan was shocked.
"Two honorable emperors," another ancestor said in surprise.
"That black robe is old and mixed hair, mine." Ming must have culled over, ignored the attack, and came straight to the ancestor of Phoenix.
"Arrogant." Huofeng's ancestor sneered, covering his face with a palm of his hand, "I really think that with the imperial soldiers, we can fight against the old man?"
"You didn't discuss it." Ming was strong, punched through the palm print, Rao was the ancestor of the Phoenix, and also stepped back.
"Impossible." The phoenix ancestor's face stunned instantly.
"Nothing is impossible." Ming Juezhi reached, the palm of his hand was like a magic knife, melted many secret methods, and split the ancestor of the Phoenix.
"The only thing you called was fierce." Ye Chen stretched across the sky, and also started to work, staring at the phoenix in the white robe of the Huofeng clan.
"Look for death." The white robe Zhundi angered and stabbed with a finger of Shenmang, penetrating through the sky, its power, destroying and dying.
"Where's the self-confidence." Ye Chen avoided for a moment, and two of them shrank into an inch. Killed in front of the white robe Zhundi.
The white robe quasi-permanent discoloration, Ye Chen's body style, very strange.
Suddenly, he raised his back, and now Ye Chen is too weird. Rao is his quasi-empire, and he has to avoid the edge.
He wanted to leave, but Ye Chen was faster, and across the sky, he made a strong attack with one punch and eight wastes, blasting through the ancient sky.
Baipao Jundi almost knelt, and was spit out blood.
Amazed. Both the spectators and the Huofeng clan, or the Qinghu clan, were shocked. Their strength was astonishing.
It was a quasi-perfect emperor.
There is a blessing from the Emperor Emperor, and he is a little too aggressive.
But where do they know, Ye Chen's background.
Ye Chen was born with the origins of Chen's battle, the sacred bones of the Yuan Dynasty, and the possession of the Emperor's Desolate God.
Ming Jue is the emperor's disciple, and he is the inheritance of the great emperor. Every secret skill is the emperor's Taoism. How terrible.
The two of them represent the age of the era ... the pinnacle.