Chapter 1858: Battle

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Under the mountains of the heavens, the figures are like tide, and the darkness is full, standing on the sky, covering the earth, humming constantly, and the factions and clan who are present are no less than 100,000.
In the void, several prospective emperors confronted each other, and the imperial soldiers suppressed the imperial soldiers, and various destruction visions were intertwined to carry the power of world destruction.
On the battlefield, Ye Chen cleaned up the poor odds and drew out the jug again.
Looking at all directions, the old guys raised their hands, staring at Ye Chen like that, eager to rush to the battle platform, uncover his ghostly mask, and look at his true face.
"It's embarrassing. I waited for the quasi-empire and couldn't even see a junior concealment method." Chiyangzi booed.
"If you lose the third prince in a row, you don't know what he looks like."
"Crowns, tigers, and dragons hide the truth," Jiuxiao smiled. "My husband is also very curious. The face under that mask is changing, and I am waiting. I am really old."
"What to do, I can't help but want to say it." Listening to the old speculation, Long Jie rubbed his hands.
"Say your sister, get off." The witch goddess stepped forward, and for this reason, the goddess of the spirit tribe ate people's eyes.
"His situation is very delicate, don't make him mess." Bei Sheng also glanced, afraid that Longjie would say it.
"It's worthy of breaking his true content and origin." On the side of Hong Huang, Emperor Jun Zhuan secretly transmitted his voice to Jin Zhun Jundi.
"You can't see it, let alone me." Jin Jun Jundi said, "If you want to break his identity, you need to play the ancestor of heaven."
"Yan Tian?" Zun Jundi squinted his eyes, glanced at the East with a faint glance, and there was a hump-backed old man in a corner of the crowd.
It was an ancestor of the sky, and he came to watch the war, and he disguised it very well. He never moved the ground from beginning to end.
"Master, who is he, but he has figured out his identity." Behind him, a real voice from Shangyang whispered quietly.
"Ru thinks who he is." The ancestor Yan Tian said lightly.
"There is a strange secret method to cover the opportunity, and the redeemer is foolish and unable to see through." Both Shangyang and Yin replied.
"He is a dusty night." The ancestor Yan Tian finally opened his eyes, his lonely eyes flashing with a gloomy cold light.
"It's impossible." Both Shangyang and Shangyin were shocked. "Eight emperor soldiers killed, how could he have escaped."
"The old man was also surprised." The ancestor of the old ancestor played his eyes narrowed slightly, his brows tightened, his face even narrower.
In the debate, Ye Chen on the battle platform had already poured a jug of wine, tossing the jug at will, and smiling at the side of the Honghuang people, "But there is still a battle, it is best to have a fight."
"But there is still something to fight." On the battlefield, Ye Chen had poured a jug of wine, tossed the jug at will, and looked at Hong Huang with a smile.
"If you want to die like this, I will complete you." Yin laughed quietly, lonely and cold, and the ninth prince of the Dai nationality got up, stepped out, and flew onto the battle platform.
Xu Shi's body was too heavy, and the space exploded, and the battle platform shook with it. The gravel collapsed in the sky.
His blood and blood, majestic like the sea, the momentum is even more impoverished, the eighth prince, the body of the thunderous rushing, tearing the space, originally from engorgement, but gluttonous nature.
His eyes, like a deep abyss, make people dare not look directly at them, they can swallow people's mind, and they will fall if they are not careful.
Ye Chen touched his chin, scanning the Jiu Jiuzi up and down, at a glance, it could break its origin, the bloodline was absolutely overbearing, and even the ancient ancient blood was agitated.
The fierceness of this group is famous in the heavens and the worlds. Because of their greed, they have caused too many genocides.
Before the ancient times, the Quartet's joint suppression was not targeted, and it was most quiet when it was driven to the desert of the universe.
"Hit, fight to the death." Before the start of the war, the wolf howls below became one, Longjie and Little Ape Emperor and others opened their voices. It was loud one by one, not chicken blood, or Take a basket of gun pills.
"Take off your mask." The Emperor Jiu Ji ignored the bottom and looked at Ye Chen with a smile, playful and abusive.
"It's like pulling a mask like this." Ye Chen said, looking out of a small mirror.
"Then the King will pick it for you." The prince Jiu Ji sneered, breaking the stage in one step, quickly as if thundering thunder, reached out the palm of his hand, and went straight to Ye Chen mask.
"You're not good enough." Ye Chen laughed, holding a small bronze mirror, as a weapon, and whispered towards him.
The nineteenth prince's mouth slightly tilted, and he ignored the attack directly, so he identified Ye Chen's mask and wanted to take it off.
But in the next instant, his face changed suddenly, only because of the small mirror in Ye Chen's hand, it became a hundred times bigger.
Looking from a distance, where Ye Chen was holding a mirror, that was a big fan, a few dozen feet in size.
A person with a good eye can see that the small bronze mirror is a horror weapon, holding thunder, rolling flames, the mirror is shining, the Tao Yun is natural, and it evolves itself.
With such a large mirror, people are not afraid of the nine emperors, and they are hit by the bullshit.
In other words, it was because he was too fast, and he did not expect Ye Chen to come out this time, he simply did not have time to brake.
Just listening to the bang, the prince of Jiu Jiu flew out, the seeds of his head buzzed, and the smashed head broke the blood flow. Such a sour thing, he happened to be a coincidence.
"It hurts to look at it." Many old guys froze their hands, snorted and stunned, only feeling cold in their heads.
"You it." Emperor Jiu Jiu was furious, her ruptured head, healed instantly, blood flowed back, and she returned to the top instantly. Under the palm of her hand, there was a whirlpool in her palm, which contained terror and the crushed space.
"Not angry." Ye Chen flew out and flew far away.
In this sentence, the Quartet spectators laughed and almost smashed into a slap, and it was strange not to be angry.
The battlefield was booming. Although the nine emperor's palm was overbearing, he did not hit Ye Chen and broke down the battlefield.
"Swallow up the king." Seeing Ye Chen avoid the palm print, the emperor Jiu Ji was angry, opened a mouth and spit out a drop of original blood, turned into a sea of ​​blood, and rushed away towards Ye Chen, where the blood dragon roared, all heads were sensible Horrible, all eyes shot thunder and spit fire, it was terrible.
The main thing is that in this sea of ​​blood, there is a magical clan of devouring the heavens that can devour man's original mana.
In just a moment, Ye Chenzhi's blood was depressed a lot.
The blood veins suppressed his blood. Even the magical power that swallowed the sky was quite scary. He ignored his defense and rushed into his body in random ways.
"Is this hanging?" Ye Chen raised her eyebrows. As she entered the quagmire swamp, her mana was swallowed and her speed was restricted.
"Let's die!" The Emperor Jiu Jiu also stepped into the bloodline, and with one finger, Ray Man poked at Ye Chen's eyebrow, destroying it.
"Destroy me, you almost." Ye Chen bowed his head sharply, avoiding a finger, and then the blood was condensed, breaking the strong, stepping out a blood dragon, and walking away instantly.
"Where to go." The nine empress princes drank violently and chased after him without being bound by blood, his speed crushed Ye Chen.
Ye Chen slipped away, and was not as fast as he could in the sea of ​​blood, but the body method was mysterious, and he continued to move the sky to exchange ground, exchanging space with a blood dragon.
Alright! He did not catch up with him, but the blood dragon was destroyed a lot, and in his own blood, he was turned around by turns.
The sound of rage rang through the heavens and the earth, and the sound of anger was all from the puppets.
In the sea of ​​blood that covered the sky, it was very lively, and it was clear that the two were walking around, like two flies, dazzling.
"With Lao Qi's combat power, it is better not to be afraid of the nine emperor. This is how to play." The little monkey emperor raised his face and scratched his head, and his face was aggressive, I don't know what Ye Chen did.
"Not bad, Brother Ye should be delaying time." Nandi groaned. "He seems to be waiting."
"He's a ghost, and he's probably thinking about bigger plans." Dragon Robber means something. "Brother is looking forward to it."
"Where to go." Looking down, Prince Jiu Ji was angry and yelling, chasing all the way, arrogantly leaking.
He swallowed the sky with strength and strength, and fluttered with blood. Like a devil, there was a floodland behind him. That was his image, which evolved the floodland method.
However, as far as Ye Chen is concerned, all of them are furnishings, and he is always smart enough to walk away and slippery than loach.
After taking the time, he hasn't glanced into the sky, he has sensed the breath of Da Chu, but he is still far away, and he has to wait.
If not, he would slap and die.
Again, among the Honghuang people, he can really let him be treated with caution, only the princes of the Honghuang people, these princes present, can play a piece by himself.
Thinking to himself, he queen again, escaped from the lore, and became the foreign minister of the dragon, tumbling in the sea of ​​blood.
"Can you only escape?" I yelled, and set off a terrible wave to engulf Ye Chen, but was rushed out by Ye Chen again and again.
"You take care of me." Ye Chen pouted his lips, and the domineering side-effect of the chasing. He was embarrassed and faceless, anyway, he just wouldn't fight you, just catch up with me.
The resentful tooth was itching, suffocating the fire, towering mana, nowhere to cast, and unable to hit Ye Chen.
Below, the spectators all meaningfully pulled out the small bench and stood and looked tired, which had to be seen sitting.
Facts have proved that they are still very prescient, and the war will not end at 1:30, and it will last.
"These are funny." Honghuang Qilin Jiuchen was a little impatient. He patted his and got up, too lazy to watch. With this effort, it would be better to find a place to be cheerful.
However, when passing the seventh son of Donghua, he could not help but stop, scanned Jiang Taixu, and stunned Moyuan.
Being looked at by him like this, Jiang Taixu and Mo Yuan shook their heads and smiled. Somehow, they looked strange.
It's strange that they can be normal. Both of them and Jiu Chen belong to the flood and drought period. If they are the two great pride in the flood and drought period, Jiu Chen is the evil in the flood and drought period.
Obviously, they have heard of Jiu Chen's famous name, the blood of the wild wild unicorn, and the whole world is unparalleled.
"Interesting." Jiu Chen hissed. "I know how familiar I am? You two are still alive, incredible."
"Seniors do not make fun of juniors, you are always alive, and I want to live a few more years." Jiang Taixu smiled.
"Don't make trouble, call me old." Jiuchen coughed dryly. "How old are we?
"The vision of the predecessors can tell who that person is." Mo Yuan laughed, that person means Ye Chen.