Chapter 1837: in turn

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"Rat generations." Ye Chen was shocked and stunned. He mastered the universe and performed all the ways, and dozens of holy kings destroyed the sky.
The picture is shocking, and a ray of brilliance lingers in the sky, tinged with scarlet blood, and filled with Haoyu sky.
The God of War is wrapped in a monstrous spirit, and the killing golden cricket ghost cries and wolves, a body, bloody.
"Okay." Looking at the mist, Xiu couldn't help but applaud, hissing and groaning, the sky was shaking, not only the younger generations, but even the older monks were excited.
"Impossible, this is impossible." Prince Jin Jiujiu was still retreating, panic-stricken, and stumbled.
Withdrawing and retreating, he turned and ran. Ye Chenzhi was far stronger than expected. If he didn't run at this moment, he would be destroyed.
"Where to go." Ye Chen snorted, and ran straight to him, one sword cut out a galaxy, and opened the world.
The nine emperors of Jin Mao were enlisted, and the chopped flew out, blood splashed into the sky, and every trace was dazzling.
Surprisingly, the cricket was not slain by a sword. After holding his shape, he continued to flee.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he stared deadly at the Emperor Jiu Jiu Ji, his sword, how domineering, enough to re-create a great holy Jin Jiu, but failed to slaughter the Emperor Jiu Jiu Ji.
At the moment of reincarnation, he had broken the clue, all because of the immortal light of the Emperor Jiu Jiu Ji's body, which was laid by Jundi.
In the previous sword, 90% of the power was blocked by the guardian fairy light. If not, the emperor Jin Jiujiu will die.
"The prince is going away." For a moment, a grand saint, Jin Jin, killed him and applied the taboo secret method, but he was loyal, and he was going to win precious time for the nine emperors.
"He can't walk." Ye Chen froze coldly, shrinking one step further, avoiding lore, and continuing to hunt down Prince Jin Mao.
The prince of the nine emperors Jin Fang looked terrified, how dare he stay, and offered a teleportation platform, in order to escape the birth day by this method.
Ye Chen's eyes were like a torch. Although the emperor Jin Jiu nine entered the transmission channel, he could not escape his six reincarnations and peered. He could find the exact position of the emperor very accurately.
When he found it, how could he let him escape? One sword cut off the sky, cut open the passage, and forced the puppet.
"Save me, my ancestors save me." The prince Jin Jiu growled, burning Shou Yuan at the expense of his own speed.
"No one can save you." Ye Chen Hanmang was so aggressive that he pursued all the way, and the sky was blasting.
"Rescue the prince." Behind him, the strong Jinhu tribe, hula la, one piece, Ye Chen was chasing, and they were chasing.
"Follow me." Ren Xiu was not idle, as the tide was surging, and his hand was a memory spar. I really wanted to see Jin Yujiu ’s tragic death. If it was branded, it was all right.
One chase and one kill makes the dark night lively.
More people gathered, and when they saw the scene, they scratched their heads, "Who is wearing a mask! How dare to kill the Prince Jinji so brazenly."
"If there is such a bold person, who else is there besides the dusty night."
"Dust night has landed?" But everyone who heard it was shocked.
"It's awesome! The Honghuang Six clan guards the Xuanhuang Coast, and they can all run in." Hesitated his tongue.
The matter of Landing Night also spread to the Quartet instantly.
The Six Families of Honghuang heard of it, first a moment, and then they exploded collectively.
His face was red and naked. The imperial soldiers were all invited, but he didn't stop anyone. Hong Huang lost his face again.
"Kill." The quasi-perfect emperor of Qiongqi tribe was furious, and the first one started, holding the Taoist Emperor's weapon, and headed straight for Ximo hinterland.
"Kill." The other five races were also angry, and each of them was blood-stained, and his complexion was like a demon.
The six races were mighty, with six emperors and majestic universes, wherever they passed, the mountains collapsed one after another.
Not only them, but also the northern wilderness of the Xuanhuang, the southern region and Zhongzhou, but also the floods of the Huanghuang people.
Overlooking the heavens and the earth, it is a few rolling oceans, or clouds, or clouds, or a flying sword, or a chariot, covering the sky and the earth.
The murderous tumult made Ximo turbulent and humming.
This is not a war, but it is even more a war. The scale of the battle is so rare that the world is scared.
In the copper furnace, Xi Zun awoke, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.
His complexion was already rosy, his breath was well-balanced, his heart veins had been continued, and his ruined life was rekindled.
All this is attributed to Yak and Li Changsheng.
When Ye Chen was fighting, they condensed the majestic origins of the Honghuang people, poured them into him, and reshaped the roots for him. At this moment, the foundation is stronger.
"Where is this?" Xi Zun said, his voice hoarse and decadent, his lips full of stubble, and his eyes dim.
"In a magic weapon," the yak handed a hip flask.
"You ... yak?" Xi Zun stunned, his expression was startled, and he was also the arrogant Tianjiao.
Speaking of them, the two still had some grudges. They had fought more than once, but they were both petty, and they didn't know each other.
Of course, the yak should have died already, and was beheaded by Prince Jiu Jiu. He was also there that year, but he saw it with his own eyes.
But now, looking at the living yak is right in front of him, how he is not shocked, I feel that everything is quite unreal.
"I'm alive, not surprised." The yak grinned.
"Surprise ... surprise." Xi Zunxi, his head was dizzy, and with his wisdom, his mind became a mess.
"There is even more surprise." Yak Yao pointed outside the copper furnace.
Xi Zun looked down and saw Zheng Chen chasing Ye Chen at a glance.
He remembered that it was the young man with the ghost mask that killed Shitai and cut off the chain that hung him.
But he wondered. In his memory, there was no such person, and he had no choice but to look at the yak, "Who is he?"
"Dust Night." The yak shrugged and took a sip of wine.
"He is dust night?" Xi Zun was surprised. These days, the hottest thing is dust night. He specializes in the flood and famine, killing all the way from the starry sky to the Xinghai. Remove armor.
"Maybe, you can ... call him the other way around."
"Reverse?" Xi Zun froze for a moment, and the next moment, his dim eyes bloomed with dazzling gods, staring at the yak as if looking for an answer, just because the dusty night turned around, wasn't it Ye Chen?
"Ye Chen, come back." The yak could not help but smile.
In a word, Xi Zunhai Weng Rong opened his mouth and opened his mouth. After a long time without speaking, his look became petrified, changed from petrified to wonderful, and then incredible.
When Xi Zun was shocked, a giant Yue Yue collapsed.
In the debris flying, the nine emperor Jin Yuji fell into the sky and smashed a deep pit in the ground, the whole flesh was blurred.
"Run, run again?" Ye Chen stepped forward, disguised his golden hands, and suppressed them on the spot.
"Jincao won't let you go." Jinmao snarled at the prince and shed his hair, like a crazy dog, growling wildly, his eyes covered with bloodshot, and blood red.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, a pair of bright golden eyes, glanced at the four sides, smelled the breath of famine, in all directions.
Obviously, the Honghuang tribe is coming around from the Quartet. There are more than one emperor soldier, and the battle is absolutely vast.
"Heroes don't eat the immediate loss." Yak panicked.
"Really worthy of me." Ye Chen sneered, took Jin Jiu Jiuzi, stepped on it, turned around and disappeared.
Only half an hour after he left, the Great Famine was killed.
The battle did not speak, covering tens of thousands of miles of land, standing tens of thousands of miles in the sky, and flooding.
"Asshole." Hong Chen was furious when he failed to catch Ye Chen.
"Search me, search inch by inch." Another poor and quasi-perfect emperor, shouted loudly, and was so angry that he wanted to go mad.
Ordered that, as the center of the world, the Honghuang people spread to the four sides, and it was really an inch-by-inch search.
At this moment, Ye Chen has found an old forest in the deep mountains, moved the world into dust, and opened up a space of dust.
The yak and Li Changsheng are okay. They go around the big iron pot, stew the broth, or the broth of the Jin Dai people.
Xi Zun, looking at Ye Chen, looked extremely complicated.
In the past, Ye Chen and the Buddha had grievances, which caused Ye Chen to be crushed over Wuzhishan, and Hou Dachu was unsealed and Lingshan was destroyed.
Two years, too many variables, people can't help feeling.
Ye Chen smiled, handed a jug, and because of cause and effect resentment, had already become a stalemate in the years.
Xi Zun laughed and drank quietly.
He would like to know what kind of state of mind would be if Shakya was still there. The inheritance of the Buddha was actually saved by Ye Chen.
"If there is nowhere to go, follow me back to the gates of the Dachu Mountains."
"Go, I will definitely go, want to see what kind of land is in the end, only to create your of war."