Chapter 1732: Nightmare swallowed!

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boom!
The two extreme forces collide!
Ye Chen hit the ground heavily!
With a move of Ye Chen's finger, a heart-piercing pain was heard all over his body.
Now every one of his bones is not intact.
At this moment, the Iron-Blooded Saint King came to Ye Chen and gave him a sad look.
"You don't deserve to be my opponent now!"
As soon as the Jagged King's voice fell, he clenched his fists and decided to hit Ye Chen with a fist on his chest.
With his fist about to fall, Ye Chen suddenly burst into a terrifying breath at the moment of life and death.
This breath, even if it caused the Iron-Blooded Saint King, could not help but retreat.
boom!
There was an explosion in Ye Chen's body, and the blood in his body was surging like a sea.
At this moment, he suddenly understood what the Iron-Blood Saint King said.
Before, he just relied on his own body and never thought about what willpower could do!
As long as your will is immortal, it is an eternal existence in itself!
His bones were reborn again after experiencing destruction.
Every time of destruction and rebirth, his physical body became stronger, and there was only a line from the breakthrough.
At this time, Ye Chen's body was transforming, breaking through the cocoon and becoming a butterfly!
Click! Click!
Inside Ye Chen's body, there was a clear sound.
At this moment, Ye Chen stood up slowly, the aura on his whole body reached a terrifying level.
"The will is immortal, the flesh is immortal!"
Ye Chen murmured in the corner of his mouth, at this moment he suddenly woke up.
The Jagged King watched from the side with a gratifying smile in his eyes.
"One more battle!"
Ye Chen's piercing eyes stared at the Iron-Blooded Saint King, his whole body's fighting spirit erupted like a volcanic crater.
"it is good!"
The Jagged King suddenly rushed over, his speed reached an extreme.
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, his eyes closed, and then he clenched his fists and raised his arms.
A fist fell instantly, and the moment the two touched, the Iron-Blooded Saint King let out a muffled noise and couldn't help taking two steps back.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed over, and with the help of the power of the ground, he jumped up.
At the moment of jumping in mid-air, the two hands clenched together and smashed down instantly!
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the iron-blooded king's complexion remained unchanged, and his pair of iron fists never thought of retreating.
He stretched out his fist and killed it recklessly!
The two collided with each other, and the floor of the entire palace was smashed into a big hole by Ye Chen.
In the big pit, the state of the Iron-Blooded Saint King was not much better, his chest collapsed with his fists.
The breath of the whole person is dying!
Ye Chen looked at the Iron-Blooded Saint King, with his unchanging eyes, he could not see any emotions.
"You are very good! My age is not your opponent!"
At this moment, the Jagged King completely recognized Ye Chen!
"Thank you, senior."
As soon as Ye Chen's voice fell, he stooped slightly, if it were not for the Sage King of Iron Blood, he himself didn't know when he would be able to comprehend it.
"This is your own ability. I am waiting here for tens of thousands of years, and I should disappear completely."
"Say hello to the Eternal Saint King, the one he chose, that's right."
After the Jagged King said these words, the figure of the whole person was constantly illusory, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.
With respect in Ye Chen's heart, in Lingwu Continent, the powerhouse of tens of thousands of years has already disappeared in the long river of years.
After the Saint King of Iron and Blood disappeared, a corridor appeared in the empty palace.
Ye Chen stepped into the corridor step by step.
In one room, beside the white-clothed man stood the Hundred Fighting Spirit King.
In front of the man in white, there was a mirror, and Ye Chen's back was in the mirror.
"That old guy is really going to win, he is very good!"
The Hundred Fighters Spirit King suddenly spoke and exclaimed.
Every warrior who can enter the Samsara Ship is a peerless arrogant, but most of them can't even pass the first level.
It's not that Peerless Tianjiao is too weak, but that they don't understand a truth.
You may die here, but you can also get the supreme chance.
Danger and opportunity will always coexist.
If Ye Chen didn't rely on the power of the flesh to fight the Iron-Blood Saint King, even if he defeated the Iron-Blood Saint King, he would not get any benefits.
Whether the opportunity can be obtained, all of this is related to Ye Chen's choice.
"It's really good, but it's not that easy to come out. Don't forget, the last one suppresses the existence of an era."
As soon as the white-clothed man's voice fell, a look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
At the beginning, he was not suppressing an era, but after these tens of thousands of years have passed, who knows him?
Of those powerful people, only the Eternal Saint King is still struggling to support Lingwu Continent.
That nightmare will eventually swallow the eternal holy king.
If you want to live, you can only find an existence that can resist that person.
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For all this, Ye Chen didn't know at all, there was no difference between going to the second floor and the first floor palace.
Ye Chen sat down cross-legged and waited quietly, believing that it won't take long for a strong man to appear.
There are such terrifying powerhouses on the first level, and the second level is definitely more terrifying.
Ye Chen must be careful ~EbookFREE.me~ After waiting for a stick of incense, someone appeared.
Ye Chen stood up and glanced at what turned out to be a woman.
The woman wore a red dress, enchanting body and peerless face, all over the country.
"Are you the kid who made the bet by the Eternal Saint King?"
"Not so much."
"The old guy peeked at this seat when he was young. Since he brought you, I won't be polite."
"This Red Lotus Saint King, fight with me!"
The red lotus holy king's voice opened lightly, like a moving note in the world.
However, at this moment, Ye Chen's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood came out.
When the Red Lotus Sage King finished saying these words, a psychic power suddenly broke out in his mind.
"The power of the soul?"
Ye Chen frowned, and in just an instant, the red lotus holy king, the power of the soulless soul, entered his mind.
The Red Lotus Saint King is a strong man with the power of the soul, and the attainments of the soul is absolutely superior to him.
"Your power of the soul is too weak!"
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Honglian Saint King's mouth, his expression full of disdain.
Ye Chen couldn't see any changes on his face, but the vigilant look in his eyes became more and more serious.
If he is not careful, he will become an idiot or a madman.
The Red Lotus Saint King stood there quietly, and then a force of soul rushed directly into his mind.
At this moment, the power of the soul of the Red Lotus Saint King turned into red ribbons, madly attacking and killing.
Compared with Ye Chen's soul power and Honglian Saint King, the two are very different.
There is no comparison at all.
At this time, he could only passively defend, control his soul, and prevent the Red Lotus Saint King from invading.