Chapter 1843: Tiantian Palace

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"Where's his mother, what about the teleportation array?" In the dark night, Xi Mo cursed, and there was no severance since then.
Those were the quasi-perfect emperors who sneaked into the West Desert to find Ye Chen. They went to an ancient city without a teleportation array, and went to an ancient city without a teleportation array.
Some quasi-perfect emperors are more reliable and have their own gates.
However, the consumption of using the portal gate is not small. Each time it is used, thousands of source stones are burned, which is all money.
Rao is a quasi emperor, and he feels a lot of pain. It ’s okay to catch the dusty night. If he ca n’t catch it, it ’s a big loss.
Not only are they scolding, but the eight people of the Honghuang Group are also scolding. The Yumen is not without, but it is really distressing.
"I didn't build it. I don't feel bad." Ye Chen went out of the transmission channel again, twitched the avatar, and smashed the transmission array.
This is how he came all the way, the ancient city went one by one, transported them one by one, and sometimes took time to capture a few people from the floodland.
In the middle of the night, he avoided tracking, sneaked into the ancient city, entered the transmission channel, and left a destiny.
"According to this speed, Ximen should be able to get out of the desert before dawn." Xi Zun said holding the hip flask, and looking at the outside world while using Secret Skills, sighing.
The once-western desert is a pure land. Even at night, it is also covered by the light of peace, and the Buddhist incense is overflowing.
But now, this land, covered by the scourge of famine, darkened by blood, looks like hell.
Although he is no longer a Buddha, he still has a causal nostalgia for the Buddha. In the past, the Son of the Buddhism has ruined the homeland so much that it really hurts and blame the rule.
"Have hated me because of me, the Buddhist mountain Lingshan was destroyed." Ye Chen smiled and drank, looking back, remembering the past, and still remember it.
"The Buddhists pay attention to cause and effect, but they are disturbing others' cause and effect. How can they blame Ye Ye." Xi Zun smiled slightly, his voice was hoarse, and his expression was vicissitudes.
"After returning to vulgarity, he ate a large piece of meat and drank a lot of wine." The yak grinned and handed a pot of hot broth.
"The wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha stayed in his heart. People live forever, all they want is chic." Li Changsheng's smirkful optimism was optimistic and heartless.
"I love to hear this." Xi Zun smiled, but did not refuse, took over the broth. Today, he has more unbridled and unruly than in previous years, and has experienced life and death disasters. Seven emotions and six desires.
Ye Chen smiled and only drank quietly. There is no Buddha in the West Desert, which does not mean that there is no Buddha in the world. The tradition of the Buddha is spread all over the world. The so-called incense will rekindle.
There is more laughter and laughter after returning home. Xu Shi and Ye Chen have been staying for a long time, and they will become energetic.
Really like Ye Chen said in the world, in his life, the proudest thing in his life is not to slaughter the emperor, but to bring the people of this land to be extremely energetic.
During the talk, the front has reached the exit of the passage. After this day, it is closer to Zhongzhou, so most of the friends are there.
"Go home." Ye Chen laughed loudly and stepped out of the passage.
Of course, he just came out of the passage and could not breathe in a single breath, he felt the coldness of his spine, the pain of biting bones, someone sneaked in, and the shot was still a quasi-perfect emperor.
"Be careful." The yak hissed, his face changed greatly, and he could see more clearly.
Without his reminder, Ye Chen also moved. He moved in one step, struck the sky, and escaped the silence of the of silence.
However, before he settled down, a sword-mantle appeared on the oblique side, dark and cold, and ran to him.
It was a sword of lore, and the person who shot it was also quasi-perfect. The time and position were accurate, and it was determined that Ye Chen would come here to sacrifice the lore.
Ye Chen looked stunned and moved too much between the electric light and flint, avoiding the key points, but still got the move.
The blood splattered and was dazzling. One of his arms was cut off, and the dark gleam flashed at the wound, dissolving his essence, making the wound not only heal, but also an expanded posture, and even more aggressive killer channeled into the body, wantonly. Destroy his meridians and cultivate Tao roots.
This is not over. The third imperial emperor hidden in the secret has arrived, but it is a red killing arrow.
Killing arrows seemed like a ghost, carrying unparalleled power, as fast as lightning, shooting through his sacred body, and even its primordial god, was also hit badly, and he was instantly killed.
Ye Chen ascended the sky, waited until he settled down, vomited blood, and killed three quasi-perfect emperors. He was hit by two of them. Most of them would have been killed if they were not protected by quasi-perfect soldiers.
Everything came without warning, and the attackers were of the imperial rank, Rao was him, and he was caught by surprise.
"Lao Qi." The yak's eyes were blood red, and his eyes were worried, as was Xi Zun and Li Changsheng, with ugly faces.
"Can't die." Ye Chen froze, gritted his teeth to stabilize his body, covered his right arm, a pair of glittering golden eyes, dazzling, staring coldly at the three sides of Xutian.
"Three to the lore have failed to destroy you, I really look down on you." The eastern sky, the faint laughter is very ridiculous, an old man in a golden robe manifested, showing his white teeth, the first godsmanship, It was he who played.
"Shangyang is real." Yak and Xi Zun spoke in unison, as if the old man in the golden robe seemed to recognize him, an absolutely ruthless character.
"Today is destined for a bumper harvest." In the western sky, the second prospective emperor was manifested, but he was a silver robe old man, a real prospective emperor, and it was him who cut off one arm, and his old eyes were like a viper. Sensen's light, staring at him, only felt air-conditioned.
"Shangyin real person." It was the yak and Xi Zun again, and the fists of two fists rang straight, as if they knew this.
"Little saint, it's really an accident." There was nothingness in the north, but there was also a grin. The fourth quasi-perfect emperor manifested the real body, an old man in white robes. His shape was sometimes illusory and sometimes solid, and an arrow shot through Ye Chen's It is him.
"True evil." Coincidentally, the yak and Xi Zun recognized it again, their faces were cold, and their eyes were cold.
"Shangshan old dog, you can't hide, get out!" Ye Chen said with a faint whisper, looking towards the southern midnight.
After that, I saw that the sky was distorted, an old man in a black robe manifested, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the playfulness of laughter was magnificent, and he looked at it carefully, it was Shangshan.
"I still like this great gift." Shang Shan smirked, eerie and terrible. "To catch you, I played the Heavenly Palace and moved five prospective emperors, which really took a lot of effort."
"It's a good one to play the Heavenly Palace. Everyone is a grand sect." Ye Chen sneered. He has heard of this line of inheritance. It is a hidden faction. Few people know their existence. It is absolutely mysterious and powerful.
"You can avoid my deduction, you are the first of the saints." Another person appeared, covered in a black robe, and could not see the true content, only two eyes were glowing, like the abyss , Did not dare to look directly at it, just looked at it, and felt that his mind was going to be devoured by him.
This is the master of the ancestors of heaven, the good, the evil, the sun, and the yin.
"It is a great honor for the seniors to be praised by the younger generation." Ye Chen looked silently, his eyes could not help but glance, and found the feeling of Da Chu Jiu Emperor from the performance of his ancestor, that is to say, his combat power is not in Jiu Jiu Under the emperor, far from being comparable to the four quasi-perfect emperors of Shangshan, they can be quasi-perfect monarchs, and imagine how terrible.
"Take off your mask." The ancestor Yan Tian settled slightly, his words languished, "So amazing, you are by no means unknown, my husband is really interested in your identity."
"I'm surprised that even strong men at the level of seniors can also be a wild dog." Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was surrounded by five quasi-perfect emperors without any fear.
"I'm not interested in the grievances of the heavens and the floods." I was pointed at the nose and cursed. The ancestor of the play wasn't angry, and laughed even better. Laughter can disturb people's minds.
"The world is really desolate. I didn't die in the hands of Hong Huang. I was planted here by the heavenly people to repair it." Ye Chen took a spit, vomited blood again, and it was difficult to hide the irony in the smile.
As soon as he said this, the Ximo heaven and earth were buzzing and turbulent.
From a distance, there are Emperor Dao Xianguang soaring into the sky in all directions, and there are eight Emperor Dao soldiers who sealed this world, and every strand of Emperor Wei can crush the eternal blue sky.
Then, it was the furious gas, rolling and rolling.
When the great floods arrived, they flowed out from the gates of the teleportation fields, and the crowds were like the sea, or the swords, or the air, or the ancient chariots. The black and black scenes filled the sky and covered the vastness. Earth.
The battles of the eight groups are so big that the starry sky is not bright.
Looking at it, it was fierce and terrible faces, crooked twists, fangs glowing under the moon, a pair of eyes, cruel bloodthirsty scarlet scary.
This world can't withstand the coercion of floods and famines. Every inch of it collapses, and all laws become false.
"Escape! Continue to escape!" Poor Qi, Dai, Dai, Jindai, Ghost, Viper, Armadillo, Scorpio Zhudi, were killed in any order, sweeping the sky Murderous, cruel like a demon.
"Tired, rest for a while." Ye Chen coughed up blood, her face was pale, and she had been wounded one after another. At this moment, the killer was still raging in her body, and she was suffering.
"Lao Qi, move the world into dust." The yak said in a hurry. "Our guys don't eat the immediate loss, let's heal the wounds first, wait for some help, find a helper, and beat one by one."
"It's useless." Ye Chen secretly said, "Eight emperor soldiers sealed the sky, no matter how strong the God's possession, it is hard to be false."
"Damn." Li Changsheng cursed. "All the big rivers are coming, the boat is turned over in the gutter, and the gods are playing in the heavenly palace.
"Eight emperor soldiers, nearly ten million monks, twenty or so quasi-empires, dead?" Xi Zunxi's fist soaked in blood.
"Let's die!" The Honghuang people who were confined in the copper furnace laughed at each of them. They could see Ye Chen besieged before death, and their eyes were stunned. This picture is really smooth.
"So happy?" Ye Chen glanced at a few people.
"Not Fuxi yet?" Outside, Shangshan's old dog was angry and screamed with a sense of righteousness. He didn't know that Ye Chen had the vengeance of killing his father and taking his wife?
"What's the matter." Ye Chen laughed and wiped the blood off his lips. "If you give face like this, it will be lively."
With that said, he thought about it and lifted Xiuwei's ban.