Chapter 1863: Jizo meteorite

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"It looks like your fingers are hard, or my sword is tough." Ye Chen sneered, a sword of Fengshen opposed to it.
The fingertips collided with the sword tip, sparking, and there was a snoring sound. If the iron stone collided, it was crisp and loud.
What embarrassed Ye Chen was that his sword did not have a sneaky finger, and Dao turned the sword into an inch.
On the other hand, ghostly fingers, like diamonds, are very hard, and one finger carries the destructive force.
Suddenly, Ye Chen's shoulder was pierced, and a blood hole was pierced. The blood squirted and the light flickered at the scar, dissolving his essence. The murderous gas penetrated into the body, causing disorder, destroying his roots and blood.
"Yes, I'm being tortured." Long Jie coughed, touching his chin to see the ghost, "The two beasts are combined, are they hanging like this?"
"The Dao Sword is all broken, and the combined ghosts are indeed terrible." Nandi groaned. "The combat power has also doubled."
"In front of Lao Qi, it's all scum." The little ape emperor gnawed the tamarin monkey hair. "No matter how strong the combined ghosts can be, they can beat their ancestors. Lao Qi is one of eight."
"That's right." Everyone laughed, and it was embarrassing again, Mo said that fighting with the young emperor, they have not seen the emperor ’s law, God ’s calamity, but Ye Chen came out of eight statues, this gap is not ordinary Big.
"Catch it." Seeing that the combined ghost prince had the upper hand, the ghost prince quasi emperor snorted, and the cricket sat on Mount Tai with his chin raised so high that so many princes were defeated by Ye Chen, but his prince had the upper hand. That must be airy.
Said by the ancestors, the combination of ghosts was so confident that Ye Chen was defeated by him, it was Zhang Kuang, who swept the sky of blood and swallowed Ye Chen.
"Jacked a small hole in Laozi's body, what a cow or a cow." Ye Chen pouted his lips, transfigured his big hand, and tore the sea of ​​blood, like a dragon, jumping out.
"This finger makes you lonely." The fit ghost came on his head, another finger, the power of which can be described as destructive.
"It's still exciting." Ye Chen cursed, fetching a thing, not small, black and not autumn, at first glance, it looks like a door panel, and it is a door panel.
The door was so thick that Ye Chenchu ​​was in front of him, and it was a shield, which was higher than him.
A sneaky finger stabbed the board completely on the door.
It was a snoring sound and a spark, but the spark this time was bloody, a ghostly finger that failed to penetrate the door panel, but the finger broke.
"I'll just say this! This is a baby." Ye Chen smiled, not even he could break the thing, let alone sneaky.
"Hidden Meteorite." The combined ghost stared at the door panel in Ye Chen's hand, seemingly recognizing what it was, and also knowing where it came from. There was no special ability, just hard.
"Cool." Ye Chen showed two rows of white teeth, and came over holding the door panel. Without saying a few words, he smashed, the door panel was too big, hit the space to burst, and buzzed. sound.
The fit ghost succumbed to the queen, and did not dare to regret being hit by that thing, but the consequences were not good. The hard one was perverted.
"Run, where do you want to go?" Ye Chen followed, followed by three or five steps, holding the door in both hands, and Ling Tian smashed.
The combined ghost stunned and hid his body in a swift manner, and offered a epee with his hand, and raised it against the door.
With a snorting sound, the combined ghost slumped on his knees, kneeling down, his arms split, and blood spurted out.
Seeing this picture, the descendants of Zhu Tian couldn't help but swallow. If they were, their mother would have been stunned.
"What's that." The little ape emperor scratched his head, his eyes fired brightly, and he stared at the door panel very much.
"Tibetan meteorite." The knowledgeable Beisheng whispered.
"Haven't heard it." Long Jie shook his head. The same is true of the witch son and others. "I have never heard of such treasures."
"The heavens and the earth do not." Jiuxiao real person whispered.
In a word, everyone raised their eyebrows, and was a little surprised. The heavens and the world didn't have it. The deep meaning contained in it would be more. That door, could it be hell?
Don't say, it really came from hell. Ye Chen was in Yincao Difu, but he didn't rob the baby. This meteorite is one of them. After I got it, I studied it a few times. There is no special ability. It is very hard. .
"It's incredible." The elders such as Jiang Taixu and others showed their meaningful meaning.
"The of killing from must bring some special products." Jiu Chen, who was sitting at the foot of Yun Xiaozi, spoke with Ye Chen and knew Ye Chen's true identity. Where did Ye Chen come from? Naturally know.
His words made many old guys frown.
Although Jiu Chen is not very reliable, but the generations are high! The people present, um, should be the whole heavens, maybe they can't find anything higher than his seniority.
He has a high rank and knows many secrets. He has lived for a long time. His experience and vision are unparalleled.
"Poke me, let you poke me." When the people below were surprised, Ye Chen above Xutian showed his mighty power, holding a door panel, and chasing ghosts all over the sky. Once he caught up, his head was covered with a smash, and the door panel was hard. The scary, overbearing sneaky smashed, is also overwhelming.
"Damn, you really it." The fit ghost dared not resist, and only escaped, but he had performed magical powers, but he couldn't shake the door, as if in front of it, nothing could be done, maybe only the emperor broke open .
"Dare to yell at me." Ye Chen screamed with anger and numbness in his legs and feet. He smashed after catching up, whispering, "Let you scold, let you scold."
The monks below wanted to laugh, and they were all invisible to human beings, and they were not cursed. If I wanted to, I would also curse.
Some of the pictures of the war can't bear to look straight.
The grand-prince's combined prince was unable to lift his head when he was smashed by a door panel.
The ghostly Zhundi's expression was gone, his old face was covered with frost, and his eyes were scarlet. The other great families who looked at him wanted to laugh, with a pair of eyes, as if to say: Godly! Then look good! It hasn't been beaten, and two princes have been beaten together.
The ghostly quasi emperor gritted his teeth and looked like an evil ghost. Although he wanted to kill the past, he split Ye Chen with a palm of his hand, but he did not move. He, once acted rashly, the next moment, it may be seconds.
The Zhundi of the heavens are still very reliable. The prince of any one enters the battlefield, and they will stare at the Zhundi of any other. If the Zhundi dares to intervene, they don't mind offering a thunder blow.
"My ancestors saved me." The fit ghost snarled and snarled, dragging his body, and fled to the ghost and tribe.
The enemy could not be defeated by Ye Chen, so he had to ask for help, otherwise he might be destroyed. The previous princes were an example of blood.
"Give me down!" Ye Chen overtook, and a board greeted him, the ghost who was still escaping, and fell on the spot, like a blood light, across the vast sky.
The hard battle platform again showed a large pit, which was smashed by ghosts, Ye Chen dived down and also entered the large pit.
Then, a bang sounded, and a scream of ghosts, Ye Chen's curse was very pleasant.
Sifang monks grinned, without having to look, they knew what picture was in the pit. There was no blood, only blood.
I don't know when the screams, bangs and yells were extinguished together, and nothing could be heard in the pit.
In the spotlight, Ye Chen came out of the big pit, carrying the door panel in one hand, and holding one leg in a ghost.
Look at the ghostly ghosts, the blood is dripping, it's no different from the one, the prince of a family, smashed by the door panel.
"Hong Xia's nemesis! The blood is not suppressed?" Sifang grinned, more and more unable to understand Ye Chen.
"According to his strength, the Prince of the Great Famine can not come out. Only the prince can hardly make checks and balances.
"It looks like he hasn't seen him hit normally, either slamming people, smashing people, or pitting people, rare magical powers."
"The younger generation is relying on him to support the scene, absolutely reliable."
"Lao Qi's competitor was promoted to another level." In the copper furnace, the yak held the iron pot and drank the soup.
"Following the boss, there is meat to eat." Li Changsheng grinned, also holding an iron basin, drinking without face and skin.
"One more time." Ye Chenxuan turned to the Honghuang Clan, and his eyes stopped for a second, especially in the Scorpio and Armadillo clan.
The Honghuang Eight clan who had previously besieged him had already killed the six clan princes, leaving only these two clan to make up the whole.
The nine emperor of Scorpio shot Han Mang, and he wanted to kill the battle platform. When he saw the door panel in Ye Chen's hand, he dispelled his thoughts.
He didn't move, but the nine princes of Armadillo did move, stepping on the mysterious path, and boarded the battle platform. The purple robes were fierce. With a pair of Dan Fengyan.
Such a person of this kind of goods, at a glance, knows that the work of the yin ren, but his bloodline is still very strong, very vague, and the origin is extremely extraordinary.
"My door panel, I can't see it." Ye Chen sighed at the door panel and wiped it with a sleeve afterwards. "After a while, I will use it to hit you and cry you."
"Maybe it's you who died." The nine princes of Armadillo laughed, not angered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the playful smile.
"I like yours." Ye Chen twisted his neck and looked at the nine princes of Armadillo with a look of interest.
This look was incredible. I glanced at the nine emperors of Armadillo, my mind was taken aback, and I was dragged into a weird mood. To be precise, it was a fantasy, surrounded by white clouds. road.
"Oh, hey, the thought blooms." Ye Chen froze, but did not expect that the Armadillos knew the talents of the ancient gods, but they dragged people into the illusion.
He is no stranger to this magical power. In the past, he fought against Ji Ningshuang in the past, and it took a year to spend it. It was indeed overbearing.
It was a pity that he was wearing a six-round fairy eye in that year and broke his mind. Now, he is even better than in previous years.
"No wonder it's so confident. It seems that you want to use this secret method to defeat me." Ye Chen smiled, smiling happily.