Chapter 1820: Wang Xuan

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The starry sky is vast, the depths are endless, and sometimes there are quicksands.
Ye Chen's face was masked, and he walked in the air, holding a toothpick in his mouth, full of blood and energy, full of energy and energy.
Look at the furnace, the fire is burning, the iron pan is full of meat.
It was stew again, but a frightened thunder wolf, who had previously encountered it, and was fooled to swallow Ye Chen and was destroyed by Ye Chen.
Take a good look at the floods, but you won't be in the pot.
The yak and Li Changsheng just pestered in front of the iron pot, constantly throwing ingredients into it, not blowing, cooking has reached the master level.
"I'll just say it! It's mixed with the ancient sacred body, there is soup to drink." Li Changsheng laughed, "at least not worry about eating."
"When do you catch a wild unicorn, the taste should be very good." The yak touched his chin, always thinking of something good.
"It's too big." Outside, Ye Chen stopped and raised his head to look into the distance. His eyes were hooked and his expression was surprised.
Hearing this, the yak and Li Changsheng came together.
Looking along Ye Chen's eyes, I realized that it was a star, but there was no halo lingering, but the head was huge and scary.
The reason why Ye Chen's expression was astonished was that this star was the biggest one he had ever seen along the way.
"Wang Xuanxing," said the yak, seemingly recognizable.
"Wang Xuanxing, what's the history." Ye Chen curiously.
"The biggest star in the heavens." The yak explained, "The so-called Wang Xuan means that standing on this star, you can see the Xuanhuang, only the great magical people can do it."
"I have heard it." Li Changsheng said, "According to legend, there was a great religion in this star, but I don't know why, the great religion disappeared overnight, and the star became dead."
"Interesting." Ye Chen touched his chin and walked towards Wang Xuanxing, the biggest one, to look at it.
"This is a dead star, there is no living being, go there for nothing, just idle!" The yak could not help cursing.
"The stars are dead stars, and it's hard to say if anyone else." Ye Chen smiled, her words were full of meaning.
"Someone?" The yak raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Changsheng. He knew Ye Chen, and there must be a flood-stricken family.
Ye Chen has stepped into Wang Xuanxing and looked around. This star is all mountains, one taller than the other, bare, without plants, dead and dead.
However, there are indeed some people who look at Xuan Xing, and there are a lot of them. They can smell the flood and wild gas over a long distance, which is very thick.
Ye Chen hides into the void and looks for one side.
I didn't know how long it took before he stopped and quietly looked into the distance. It was a mountain of mountains, and the mountains were continuous.
Above the mountains, there are no interruptions of silhouettes, flying around, there are many silhouettes in the mountains, seemingly looking for something.
"Boss, you know what race it is." Ye Chen asked.
"Armadillo." The yak glanced at it and gave a definitive answer. If he recognized the Honghuang race, he was better than Ye Chen.
"Armadillo? Never heard of it." Li Changsheng shook his head.
"A kind of great famine, although it is not the strongest, it is the most insidious." The yak tells the origin of the armadillo, "I always like to dig people's ancestors' graves and steal the dark and dead."
"The scroll given by Jiu Chen didn't mark this race." Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely. "It's a vote."
"Do it, you must do it." Yak cursed, "This family is also insidious and ferocious. It also caused a horrendous catastrophe in Wanyu. When Tianmoyu invaded, it did not appear to help, and your big Chu Liu Yi was The prince of this clan beat the disabled. "
"It will make them happy." Ye Chen's eyes shot Hanmang.
"I'm curious, what armadillo is looking for this dead star." Li Changsheng scratched his head. "Is there any baby?"
"Let's see first." Ye Chen closed her eyes slightly, and the next moment, her eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the pupils revolved in the deep.
At the moment of reincarnation, this star has become truly extraordinary. It is very mysterious to see everything that cannot be seen.
After sweeping around, he stared at the mountain, looking through the mountain and looking to the ground, below ... it was actually a different place.
It was a bottomless cave. At the end of the cave was an underground palace. The palace was dark and housed an ancient altar.
"What are you seeing," both Yak and Li Changsheng asked.
Ye Chen didn't answer, his eyes narrowed, staring deadly at the altar, more precisely, at an object on the altar.
It was a skull, as big as a wine tank, haunting black gas.
Looking at it, Ye Chen's eyes overflowed with two strands of blood, and because of peeping ... backed by terror, Shenhai buzzed.
Seeing this picture, Yak and Li Changsheng frowned.
This is stunned, and you can still see the bloodshed, it is not difficult, there are treasures underground, and they are still things that are against the sky.
"Who's head." Ye Chen concealed six rounds of reincarnation, his eyebrows tightened, and only one skull gave him a backlash of horror. One can imagine how strong he was in front of him.
"What the have you seen?" The yak asked again.
"Head, head." Ye Chen took a deep breath.
"I'll say it! The armadillo likes to dig out the ancestor's grave, and he won't even let a head go." The yak cursed fiercely.
"Can't afford it." Ye Chen shook her head lightly, and she was back-swallowed just by peeping. If it were close, it would be worse.
However, not provoking the skull did not mean that he did not pack the armadillo, even if it was not the heavens, it should be Liu Yi.
With that said, he took out the Zhundi sword, walked in the space, and went straight to the nearest one.
It was a holy king armadillo, who was strolling around in the sky. This one was inattentive, his head moved, and the Yuan was dead. He didn't see it until he died. Which great killed him.
"Who." Suddenly someone was destroyed. How could the other armadillos be so angry that they swore in anger and swept at this empty sky.
However, his speed was still slow. Ye Chen had already walked away, and he appeared behind an armadillo. He still defeated his sword, beheaded his head, and even his Yuanshen.
"Bastard." A great Saint Armadillo was killed, a secret attack by a strong man, and two armadillos were destroyed one after another. How could they not be angry.
Ye Chen ignored it directly, and the void of the Tianzong family was very slippery. He wandered around in the void. Everywhere, an armadillo was stabbed, and there was no exception.
More armadillos came, the weakest were holy kings, hula la, one piece of the sky, surrounded by a solid.
As everyone knows, Ye Chen has already been out, just outside.
This gangster was very disgusting, and he picked the armadillo on the periphery to start, and the sword fell from hand to hand, and the armadillo fell from head to head.
"Hidden heads and exposed tails." The armadillos also had great magical powers, an old holy man, who found Ye Chen's position, covered it with one palm, and the piece of virtual sky collapsed.
This time, Ye Chen did not escape and was forced out.
Seeing him appear, no less than ten saints, culled over, look embarrassed, cruel bloodthirsty, "You really deserve to die."
"You deserve to die too." Ye Chen snorted, not too angry, holding the Emperor Sword in his left hand, and the Emperor Soldier in his right hand.
Whenever he saw the great famine, he was inexplicably angry.
How fierce the monks fought when the invaders invaded, these hordes of famines were unable to shrink.
Nowadays, the demons are repelled, and they all run out of chaos again, digging people's graves, slaughtering people to repair, it is really hateful.
"Catch it alive." A holy armadillo came across the sky.
"Then come." Ye Chen hissed and slashed out a fairy river with a sword, and the big sacred armadillo bumped straight and turned out, almost chopped, blood purple and halo.
"Zhundi soldiers, two." Another big holy armadillo, old eyes narrowed into a line, recognized Ye Chen's weapon level.
"It's three." The third armadillo said immediately. "There is also a quasi-empire soldier in his body.
"That being said, he is a dusty night." The armadillo, the Great Saint Lengheng, heard that Chen Yexiu had been a saint, but he was only a saint who was in charge of three quasi-perfect soldiers.
Now that Ye Chen is wearing a mask, he can't recognize his blood, and he has three quasi-empire soldiers. It's not difficult to guess his identity.
"Stepping through the iron shoes and finding nowhere, it will take no time." The sacred faces of the great saints turned into bodies, and Ye Chen slaughtered and brought back was a great achievement.
"Have a good day today." Ye Chen was standing side by side in Jiuxiao, avoiding the Great Holy Order, and dedicated to killing the Holy King and saints. As for the Great Holy Order, he stayed in the last nest and destroyed the small shrimp first.
How could the Holy King and the saints resist his attack? No one could stop him, and he was buried in the sky with armadillos.
"Seal him." The armadillos together urged a Skynet, and the volley was covered, a quasi-perfect soldier.
Ye Chen was domineering, wielding a sword against the sky, Skynet was a quasi-empire soldier, and the battle and killing sword he was holding was also a quasi-empire soldier. One sword cut out a gap, like a fairy light burst out.
"Dead!" A sacred armadillo pounced, opened his mouth of blood, opened his throat, and swallowed Ye Chen.
"Swallow me for hanging." Without showing off the big holy armadillo, Ye Chen killed and punched a blood hole.
"Jointly kill." The sacred armadillos came.
"Kill your sister." Ye Chen cursed, manipulating Zhan Ge, waving his killing sword, his blood rose, as the flames burned, and he opened his arms together. His shot was simple and rude, killing red eyes.
The dead stars are stained with blood, and the bare mountains are bathed in blood, the picture is bloody.
The yak and Li Changsheng saw the excitement, yelling, cheering for Ye Chen, the fighting force is weak, can not participate in the war, they can only support spiritually, it can be described as high morale.
"Visual inspection, can stew meat again." Li Changsheng grinned grinningly, holding up ten large iron pots, waiting for the stew.
"Visual inspection, another baby closed it." The yak had big eyes and sharply rubbed his hands, preparing to go out and search after the war.
"Body, open." Outside, Ye Chen hissed.
There are a lot of armadillos. They do n’t open the domineering body. They only rely on the quasi-employee soldiers. It is difficult to cover them, but they have to open them.
Infinitely close to the blood succession limit, almost immortal, unless the quasi-emperor comes, or who is his opponent.
"Kill, kill me." The armadillo sage also resounded loudly, the feeling of being attacked, and the thief was aggrieved. The armadillo family has always been yin to others, and it has never been calculated by others.
"Get your knife first." Ye Chen stared at the armadillo, killed a road, and sent him to Huangquan inspirationally.
The war escalated, but it was even more tragic. The grand armadillo tribe, a great prince of the famine race, was killed and defeated by the army. It was useless to have a great saint, and Ye Chen was too domineering.
"Looking at Xuan Xing, you should be no stranger." On the mountain in the underworld, the underworld looked at the battle with a utterly utterance.
"I asked him to go, he didn't want to." Di Huang sighed, and seemed to be able to see the skull under the ground of Xuanxing across the interface.
"Xing Tian's head also has the pride and majesty of the God of War." Emperor Ming smiled slightly. "The first person under the emperor, unfortunately, was not born at the right time.