Chapter 1866: Undefeated **** of war

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In a sentence, the eyes of all the people were stunned, and the dusty night turned around, wasn't Ye Chen?
Ye Chen is not just a name, it is a legend, a myth, and an immortal symbol.
The world is silent, no one speaks, everyone breathes, a pair of eyes gather on Ye Chen collectively.
In the spotlight, the ghostly mask on Ye Chen's face cracked open and turned into dust with the weather.
A face engraved with vicissitudes appeared little by little in the eyes of the world, as distinct as the previous life.
A breath called the Eucharist, which overflowed from his body, was dazzling and dazzling.
"Every day, it's been a long time." Ye Chen smiled, the vicissitudes of husky laughter, a long absence, the story of endless reincarnation, and even the hair flying, also dyed with years.
"It's him." Chiyangzi looked dumbfounded, only feeling dry and dizzy, rather unreal.
"He is still alive." The old man Zhundi swallowed his saliva, his body was inexplicably stiff, but the old hand was trembling.
"I ... I should have thought of it." Jiang Taixu also smiled in memory. Three hundred years ago, the little guy at the bottom of Hengyue Mountain stood on the battlefield now, like an immortal monument.
"Dust Night, Ye Chen." The Devourer of Heaven swallowed a slight smile, and the mood of Zhundi was also shaken by Ye Chen.
"Ah." Phoenix sighed, and the complex colors in the eyes were stronger. The Phoenix tribe was destroyed by Ye Chen. A period of vicissitudes of cause and effect, filled with blood and tears, was engraved in memory.
"Lao Qi is going to blaze." The little monkey emperor meant something.
"I thought it would be more reliable to find a place to worship." Dragon robbers and the witch sons touched their chins, and secretly figured out how to give Ye Chen some blood.
"And there are you." The ancient spirit goddess also laughed.
"Ye Chen." Compared to them, Bei Sheng is much more normal, choking, his eyes are full of water and mist, condensing into frost in the mist, and even knowing Ye Chen's true identity, he can really see that face, The whole heart has melted, he is still her undefeated God of War.
"He's still so handsome." Xiao Jiuxian smiled.
"You knew that." Jiuxiao looked real.
"Know." Xiao Jiuxian said, the whole Jiuxiao real person almost exploded. Knowing that you didn't say it, it was fun?
It must also be that Xiao Jiuxian is a baby girl. If it is a hairy boy, Jiu Xiao will not be able to take her away and clean up.
He didn't let it go, but the Emperor Ape and the Canglong Emperor were very rude and rolled up their sleeves.
Soon, the screams of the Little Ape Emperor and others rang, and I was very agitated, and they didn't bother.
"Dust night is Ye Chen?" The three elders of the colorful Phoenix clan looked at Tianzhi with a wonderful expression.
"I only know that he is Dust Night, but I don't know if it's Ye Chen."
"I ... I don't know." Tianzhi's expression was even more exciting.
"Is n’t the holy Eucharist dead? The Great Emperor of the Demon Gods is fighting, burying himself in the sky, but ... he is still alive."
"Dust Night and Ye Chen are actually the same person, the same stunning, the same as the sky, this ... too terrifying."
"No wonder, it is no wonder that he can defeat the Seven Great Families in a row, it is no wonder that he can attract the Eight Emperors, and the Eucharist is qualified."
Talks began to flow one after another and filled the world.
Ye Chen is still alive. This surprise is a surprise, and even more exciting than the identity of Chen Ye.
"How is this possible." Compared to the heavens, the Honghuang people's brows were all frowned, and their looks were terrible.
The man on the stage was dusty night, which was very shocking. Now, there is another more scary identity.
Since the closure, Hong Huang has heard the most. It is the Eucharist Ye Chen, who slaughtered two Emperors of the Demon Realm.
But they clearly heard that Ye Chen had already died in the starry sky, how could anyone not be shocked at this moment.
"How is this possible." Like Hong Huang, the face of the ancestor Yan Tian is ugly and his eyes are red.
As a celestial figure, he calculated Dust Night, but did not calculate Ye Chen. He was puzzled, he was shocked, he was unwilling, wondering that Ye Chen was still alive, shocked Dust Night was Ye Chen, unwilling to deduct the spirit realm, and lost to a younger .
It was these three emotions that made him extremely angry, because Ye Chen was out of his control again and again.
"Master." Shangyang and Shangyin looked at Yantian with pale faces and Ye Chen's background. They were extremely powerful. At the entrance of Tianxu, how domineering Dachu and Jiuhuang were, and they were absolutely angry. .
"No matter how he is Ye Chen, Hong Huang will never let it go." Yan Tian smiled, "The same is true even if Da Chu is here."
"Undefeated God of War." In the argument, a young man repaired, held up his sword, and hissed hysterically.
"Undefeated God of War." The man roared, stirred up a thousand layers of horror waves, and the heavens and men repaired, all holding up their weapons.
"Undefeated God of War." Many older generations also joined in, and their voices shook the sky, spreading infinitely.
That face, so many people's eyes were wet, hissing in unison, it was a roar from the soul.
The Lord of Heaven, the Emperor of Da Chu, slaughtered two emperors in one lifetime, and went all the way against the sky without fail.
His legends are all myths, worthy of the name of God of War.
There is no need for the heavens to be crowned. He is the true God of War. He has never been disappointed in life.
"People want it." Chen Yi smiled. "His existence has surpassed the young emperor and is in the position of emperor Gaishi."
"The golden trend after all ages, he will be the protagonist." Tian Shuo smiled, and the inheritance of Emperor Tao also felt sad.
"I began to understand why my father had let me unblock in this life." Xiao Lu laughed, full of war.
"Liu Dao, you are really alike." Di Ji Mei's eyes were dim, and looking at Ye Chen was like looking at Liu Dao in those days.
"God of War, God of War, God of War." The monks of the heavens were still screaming, one louder than the other, and it became a tide, and one wave covered the other, and the sky shattered.
Ye Chen smiled, not because the heavens gave him such glory, but the people of the heavens, remember him.
The world is turbulent, Rao is the emperor soldier floating in the sky, and the emperor dominates all spirits. Now the cry of all spirits seems to arouse the ancient memory of the extreme emperor soldiers.
Seeing the dynasty emperor soldiers restless, Honghuang Zhundi frowned. Since the emperor soldiers have never seen such abnormalities.
"No matter who you are, you are going to die." Qi Jundi was furious, his eyes were scarlet, he used a secret method to stabilize the soldiers.
"How about Ye Chen, it's the same annihilation." Poor Qi Jundi also drunk, urged the emperor soldiers, and bloomed Emperor Wei.
"A small quasi-sacred king, dare to bully me into a famine?" Jun Zhun Leng hummed, and the emperor soldiers covered the ruins of the world.
The three quasi-perfect emperors took the lead, and the Honghuang tribe all moved, and the restless emperor soldiers were stabilized and lay across the sky, and the prestige spread.
The heavens and the earth shook again, and dozens of extreme emperors in the floodlands sang together, such as the rounds of the sun, the radiant radiance, the thorny people's eyes hurt, and their hearts trembled.
"Kill." The Honghuang army roared, as the tide was like the sea, and the black was pressing, covering the sky and the earth.
"I'm afraid you can't do it." The emperor ape shouted, showing the incarnation of a nine-day ape, like a giant Yue, pestle between heaven and earth.
"If you want to fight, then come." The yak emperor's eyes were radiant, holding the imperial tomahawk, like a wild god.
"Have the Kirin tribe ever persuaded." The Emperor Qilin also ascended the sky, took charge of the emperor soldiers, protected one side of the world, and guarded the world.
"Battle." The quasi-perfect emperor of the heavens, one ascended to heaven, and the emperor's artifacts also rushed into the vast sky.
"Fight." The monks of the heavens, from the Great Holy One to the heavens, sacrificed weapons, and the blood of the war burned like fire. No one would flinch, as in the past against the invasion of the demon.
One side wants to kill and the other side needs protection, the heavens and floods confront each other, the emperor aims at the emperor, and the emperor soldiers against the emperor soldiers.
Heaven and earth are turbulent again, and Emperor Dawei destroys heaven and earth, the visions of the last days are frequent, the sun is falling, and the stars are dying, as if the next moment, we will usher in the dark era.
However, as for the first time, although the heavens worked together, they still fell behind and were suppressed by the flood.
"No matter who you are, you can't escape the floods and annihilation today." Emperor Zhunjun Lengheng stood in the heavens, like the king of the world, overlooking Ye Chen, majestic and cold.
"So hanging, where is the Honghuang tribe when the demon invades." Ye Chen looked calm and his words were flat.
"Where was the flood when the demon invaded." The monks of the heavens also roared, and too many people's eyes were covered with tears.
In that battle, the corpses of the heavens and the rivers turned into blood and rivers, and countless heroic heroines drew blood and stars.
In that battle, if Honghuang fought in the battle, the heavens were so fierce, the demon was repelled, Honghuang ran out of chaos, and killed the souls wantonly, how could the heavens not be angry.
"Where was the flood when the demons invaded." The more they wanted to get angry, the more the roar grew louder, and the mountains collapsed.
Scolded like this, the Honghuang quasi-perfect emperor, each face flushed, each gritted his teeth, like a demon.
"Kill." Emperor Jun Zhuan was so angry that he suddenly urged the soldiers, revived the dying Emperor Wei, swept out the Emperor Tao, and shot straight to Ye Chen.
"Asshole." Zhu Tianzhun emperor angered and moved the emperor soldiers.
"You wait, you can't save him." The other great famines snorted, and the imperial soldiers moved together, suppressing the emperors of the heavens.
The sky is booming, and Emperor Jun Zhuan urges the Emperor Dao Xianmang, who is expelled by the emperor soldiers, to destroy the withering force and penetrate the nothingness.
Ye Chen looked up slightly, and looked at the imperial Tao Xianmang who shot, but stood still, his face was calm and scary.
"Lao Qi." The little ape screamed, Jin Yan was covered with bloodshot, and he watched Emperor Tao Xianmang shoot at Ye Chen.
"Damn." The monks want to rescue, but also unable to move, the eyes are red, and the body is shaking.
"Come on!" The Honghuang people sneered, licking scarlet tongues, their faces looked like evil spirits, and their mad desire was so mad that they couldn't wait to see the pictures of Ye Chen being killed.
Of course, at this moment, a golden mang shot from the sky, passed through the ancient vicissitudes, carried the Emperor Daowei, and obliterated the Emperor Taoist Emperor.
Then, there was a monstrous roar and hiss, which rang through all the heavens and earth, "No one is bullying me?"