Chapter 1976: Summon Prince

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With the bang, the big world of space collapsed, and Ye Chen, who was still smashing the chaotic tripod, appeared again in the abyss, surrounded by darkness, as before, without any light.
Chaos tripod is okay, surrounded by him, very excited.
It was Ye Chen, who frowned and looked up. He could hear shouts, screams, and growls. He didn't need to ask, he knew that there was a war outside, and it swept the whole ruins. The raging blood mist had poured into the abyss. , Scarlet blood, also flowing along the rock wall.
Without much thought, he collected Dading and headed straight for the exit.
When I was out of the abyss, what I saw was a chaotic world. There were bangs on all sides, tears from the sky and lightning, flames of the earth spraying, billowing smoke, mixed blood mist, and the heavens and earth covered by darkness.
Ye Chen's brow froze tightly, ascending the sky, looking all the way.
It is not difficult for him to guess that something will happen to the outside world in the three or five days of the space community.
As he passed over a mountain, he fell.
On the top of the mountain, there is a beautiful shadow standing, with a peerless appearance and weathered peerlessness, looking into the distance.
This woman, if you look closely, isn't it childish? The princess of the Honghuang colorful peacock tribe was rescued by him in the black hole in the past, but he also came to the ruins without any damage.
"Is it popular this year that God ’s possession is fully open?" Ye Chen settled and looked at Tianzhi slyly. From his vision, he can see that Tianzhi has been nirvana, opened the whole God's possession, and the combat power has increased dramatically.
Tian Zhi was a stunner first, and when he looked through Ye Chen's true content, he whispered, "The Eucharist is leisurely."
"I was stuck before I came out." Ye Chen coughed dryly.
"That's really novel." Tianzhi laughed.
"Tell me, it's not like fighting between the princes. It's more like a war."
"Hong Huang sent a monk army to settle in the ruins, the emperors of heaven are ..."
"Fighting between the princes, they even moved the monks' army." After waiting for Tianzhi to finish his words, Ye Chen sneered, and flew into the void, like a of the world, and ran to the nearest battlefield. The towering sky is full of gold and looks like a sun.
"The ruins are destined to be calm." Behind him, Tianzhi took a deep breath, opened the whole God's possession, and the combat power increased sharply, but he still felt depressed against the ancient holy holy body. Chen's opponents, including the emperor of the heavens, also include the emperor of Honghuang.
The prestige of the Eucharist is by no means a joke. The legends and myths of this vein are made from generation to generation.
Here, Ye Chen has transformed into a hundred avatars and went to the ruins.
In front of it, the clouds rolled, the sky was blasting, and there seemed to be thousands of horses and horses rushing through the sky.
Looking away, it's really thousands of troops.
Naihonghuangqiang, the battle flags are shouting, one by one with horrible blue faces, a horrible, large lineup, most of which are suppressed to the Holy King, and there is also a quasi-perfect emperor, at a glance, searching for the heavens Ren Xiu and the emperors of the heavens, by coincidence, caused Ye Chen to run into it.
"Someone repaired it for me." The respected Emperor Honghuang laughed and waved his sword to Ye Chen.
Without his order, the Honghuang Army had already been killed, and all the blood eyes were shining, very happy Ye Chen's pure blood, licking scarlet tongue, all eyes were greedy.
Ye Chen sneered and sacrificed Chaos.
Chaos tripod was buzzing, hitting all the way, killing a former Great Flood Saint, even when someone took a chariot, was smashed, leaving only the Yuanshen to roll out, but it was also difficult to stop the chaos trip.
"Chaos tripod." Honghuang strong discolored.
"He is Ye Chen." The Honghuang strong man in front rushed halfway, and suddenly stopped his body collectively. The fierce name of the ancient and holy body had spread throughout the world, and it was a cruel man.
"Guess right." Ye Chen killed him, as Rulong entered the sea.
Suddenly, he opened a domineering appearance, the towering figure of golden light, holding a dozen or ten feet of war, no matter who he was, he was in the army of the wild wasteland, wantonly moving.
puff! puff! puff!
The piece of figure turned into a mist of blood, and the physical gods were buried together. No matter the holy king or the suppressed great saint, no one can block the holy body and was killed by Ye Chen alone.
Chao Ding did not sit idle, becoming huge like a mountain, and every time he shook, he was crushed into a shadow.
"Call for help, summon the emperor." The stricken Emperor Hunhuang hissed and hid behind, and was afraid to step forward Sakura Feng. He was an emperor outside, but in the relics he was only the Holy King, and the Eucharist was invincible, except him. Hong Huang's emperor, who can stop Ye Chen from attacking, he is not enough.
Orders, dozens of rainbows soar into the sky, submerged into the sky.
Ye Chen didn't stop. What he wanted was this effect. He brought in more troops and emperors, and the pressure of the emperors of heaven would be much reduced.
"Retreat, quickly retreat." Honghuang Zhundi drunk heavily, and the first one walked away. Ruthless people like Ye Chen were too powerful and terrible. When the army came, only a few thousand of them were slaughtered without discussion.
It is undeniable that his order was superfluous. The moment the Honghuang strong man recognized Ye Chen, he lost his helmet and removed his armor, and fled to fate, all the more arrogant.
They had to run, Ye Chen was not willing to do it, and his feet were too empty, like a dogskin plaster, like a shadow that followed him. Once he caught up, he wouldn't say a few words.
"The old man fights with you." A chased flood-desolated saint, full of madness, burned the Yuanshen and the origin, incarnate into the body, and expanded rapidly. He would have to wreak Ye Chen seriously.
"I let you blow up." Ye Chen snorted, kicking the Great Sage of Honghuang away with one kick.
To say that the Great Famine, the direction of the flight, is really particular about it, and landed impartially in the center of the Great Famine, but he wanted to stop the explosion, but everything was too late.
The thundering sounded, the Great Saint was at the center, the halo was spreading, and the weak flood-weakness powerhouse was weak on the spot. Rao was a Great Saint and was blown up.
Emperor Honghuang vomited blood and was affected. His face was cold, but it was also dark. There was an urge to scold his mother, and he wanted to ask the self-exploded saint if he could aim again.
"Wan Jian Chaozong." Ye Chen overtook and moved a large attack, a golden sword with a handle, all blended with the mysterious method of the gods, specializing in Yuan Shen, and blessing the power of the Tao sword, destroying the dead.
puff! puff! puff!
A respected Honghuang strong man was penetrated by a respected man, fell into the sky, and burst into blood flowers. The picture is very delicate, a sword with ten thousand swords, at least hundreds of people were killed.
"Retreat, quickly retreat." Hong Huang Jundi hissed, Ye Chen was so fierce, who dare to go back to fight.
The defeated soldiers will flee again, burning the essence and real blood, and blessing speed, each like a gloom.
They fled, Ye Chen chased, one after the other, accompanied by boom.
That scene is very ironic. If thousands of flood-stricken and powerful people work together, it is not without the power of World War I. Unfortunately, from the depths of their souls, they are afraid of Ye Chen and have no war mind.
It is precisely because of this that their fighting power has been greatly reduced, and the ghost crying was killed by one person.
It is their side that is most seductive, and the other parties are Hong Huang chasing the heavenly people and emperors. It is better here. Ye Chen runs after thousands of Honghuang strong men.
Killed this way, thousands of floods and deserted people were gradually consumed, and counted down to less than a thousand people.
To the sea again, Ye Chen struck in one step, squeezing the Emperor Honghuang into the sky with one palm, smashing the chaos, and before the Emperor Honghuang had stabilized his position, the body of God was crushed into flesh.
"Good way all the way." Ye Chen snorted coldly, his golden hands covered the sky, and pressed Xiang Honghuang, the quasi-perfect emperor.
"No ... no no ..." Hong Huang Zhundi was horrified, and wanted to stab himself, but was pressured to move, leaving only the Yuan body, Ye Chen with one palm, enough to crush him into a pinch of ash in an instant.
Of course, at this moment, a sword-mang splits from the distant sky, cutting Ye Chen back.
The Emperor Honghuang was killed. He was still a poor Qi ethnic emperor, wearing a purple gold armor, holding a golden killing sword, sweeping the monstrous spirit, the emperor's body, every inch, stained with immortal, those golden eyes The vastness is like a starry sky.
"The prince saved me." Honghuang Jundi hissed and stumbled and fled to the other side. The remaining Honghuang strongman seemed to see the life-saving straw and walked away. No one dared to turn back.
Ye Chen settled down, no more chasing, Chan Chan's golden eyes, only staring at the poor Prince Qi, the goods are not easy to mess with.
"Holy Eucharist, Eucharist." The imprisoned fangs of the Emperor Qiqi's smile were bare, and he came to the sky, his eyes were covered with fiery light, and his thirst for excitement was going to slay Ye Chen, the world-famous enemy. Break the myth of the same invincibility of the Eucharist, stepping on the shoulder of the Eucharist to reach the peak.
"It's disgusting to laugh at you." Ye Chen closed the battle, punched bare-handed, and the momentum instantly peaked.
"Kill." The Emperor Qiongqi sneered, breaking the sky in one step, and covering it with a palm. This palm was as heavy as a mountain.
Ye Chen didn't reply, but responded with a powerful attack. He held Taiji Yin and Yang, created the infinite Promise, and blessed Chaos Road. He had a punch in the sky, blasted the sky, and regretted the poor.
boom!
The palms collided, and the sky suddenly collapsed, and the force of silence ran rampant.
Look at the two of them again. The palms of the poor Qi's palms are blurred, but Ye Chen's fist bones are also bursting. The physical strength is strong. The holy body is not as good as the poor Qi. The poor Qi's family is famous for their strong physical bodies.
One-strike confrontation, invincible, but made Qi Qi more excited, his eyes shot lightning, cut to Ye Chen Zhenshen.
Ye Chendeng walked away and avoided the thunder and lightning. Ten thousand secret methods condense, but he was also avoided by Qi Qi.
Poorly cold and humming, four Shenmangs were shot in the body, and each Shenmang was a banner, inserted in the imaginary sky of the Quartet, the ancient array of lines, sealed the heavens and the earth, and forbid the transformation of Yin and Yang.
This is the imperial formation of the Qiongqi tribe. It uses the banner flag to make four elephants, one to destroy the body, one to kill the Yuanshen, one to cut down the origin, and one to root. The four flags are complementary and interlocking, powerful.
According to legend, the imperial emperor of the Holy King class used this array to kill a great saint who exploded his body. The four gods were sacrifice with the blood of the great god's protoss. This array is notorious.
"Take it to me." Qiong Qi printed with one hand and revived the battle.
"Destroy me?" Ye Chen scoffed, and instantly opened the chaotic world.
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