Chapter 1229: Saint cut

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boom! boom! boom!
The starry sky is still lively, and the four saints are still fighting.
I don't know how long it took before this starry sky fell into silence again, and the four saints have no idea where they went.
The dull ancient star, under the pouring light of the moonlight star, added a touch of anger.
Among the mountains, the sage of the silver robe had already received the alchemy furnace, and now he was staring at Ye Chen's body with his eyes full.
Let's look at Ye Chen's body, which has been completely restored. It can be described as bright and beautiful, full of fairy light, and every inch of body is dyed with Jinhui. It is very bright under the night.
The ancient Eucharist is mine!
The Saint of the Silver Robe couldn't help but stretched out his withered palms, stroking the Holy Body, as if admiring his masterpiece.
Of course, just as he was excited, Ye Chen fluttered suddenly, and his eyes opened and closed at the same time.
you....!
The silver robe saint looked startled.
Amaterasu!
Ye Chen gave a humming sacrifice, sacrificed Shou Yuan, touched the imprisonment of Xianlun, the mark of the left eye Xianlun turned, and the aim was not the physical body of the silver robe saint, but his destiny.
On the spot, a black flame ignited above the primordial of the silver robe saint.
This ... what is this?
Everything was between the electric light and flint. The silver robe saint stepped back, panicked, wondering what the dark flame was, but it was extremely overbearing, and his Yuanshen was annihilated quickly.
Ye Chen stood up sharply, and the nine gods and gods fired, directly approaching the silver robe saint.
Well....!
The Saint of the Silver Robe groaned for a while, and Shenhai buzzed for a moment.
You it!
The sage of the silver robe was angry and swept away, but nothing was hit.
Ye Chen entered a black hole in space, and luck seemed better than the last time. He did not encounter a terrible existence.
Want my body? Then pay the price!
Ye Chen's eyes were cold and radiant, and instantly killed the black hole in space. Without saying a word, he started to work.
It is still a and a man, and it is a unity of nine ways. Even if he knew that this level of attack would not work for the silver robe saint, but if there are a large number, it can have unexpected effects.
He was weird, and the silver robe saint who was still trying to put out the flames of the sky was caught off guard on the spot.
Fengshenjue!
Ye Chen was shaped like lightning, and a sword hole penetrated the brows of the silver robe saint.
The silver robe saint roared and waved again, but still hit nothing.
Ye Chen entered the black hole in space again, then turned around and killed again, and calculated the position and distance.
puff!
Unexpectedly, the head of the silver robe saint was cut off immediately.
The headless man still has a roar, that is the roar of the of the silver robe saint.
At this moment, his primordial has been burned by a third by the flame of the sky, and there is no stance to stop, as if it is to burn his primordial completely into nothingness.
The sage of the silver robe was afraid, and immediately abandoned the body, but it was the Yuanshen.
Come on!
Ye Chen rushed to the past, fighting with horror.
If a monk is here at this time, he must be shocked, and maybe he ca n’t believe that the word of Tu Sheng was spoken by a quasi-empire.
That is a sage, beyond the world, even if the Yuanshen is out of the world, it is also very powerful, enough to instantly nirvana a quasi-sacred, not to mention a quasi-emperor who has just advanced.
However, Ye Chen is so crazy.
Zhunsheng was cut and Zhundi was cut. Even the emperor slaughtered one. Today, there is no saint. There is no physical foundation, and the primordial who suffered from it has been severely damaged. It is not that a saint who cut him impossible.
Wealth in wealth and wealth, opportunities are rare, Ye Chen will never miss.
kill!
The sage of the silver robe is fierce, and the sage overwhelms this world.
Drive me!
Ye Chen was so and that the Chaos God Tribe was sacrificed. Thousands of magical instruments were sacrificed together. The divine power revived at the same time and became a piece, stiffly supporting the saint's coercion.
puff!
The Saint of the Silver Robe was backswept and spurted blood on the spot, oh no, it should be a spurt of the power of the Yuan God on the spot, and the Yuan God that was still being swallowed up by the flame of the sky, and then instantly thinned a point.
You it!
The roar of the silver robe screamed like a thunder, shattering the sky, and a big hand covering the sky instantly turned out.
Heaven!
Ye Chen escaped into the black hole in the space to evade, and calculated the position and orientation with extreme accuracy, and instantly shot out. The red Xiao sword was surrounded by the gods, and the sword cut the silver robe saint Yuanshen into two sections.
Suppression!
Chaos God Ding flew into the silver robe saints, and imprisoned for life.
You can't seal me!
In Dading, the roar of the saint of silver robes.
He is a saint. Even if the Yuanshen is severely damaged, he will not be willing to be sealed. He will continue to bombard the Chaos God.
puff!
The destiny of the dharma was severely damaged, and Ye Chen spurted blood, and then sipped one by one, and the sacred body that had been repaired shortly broke apart again. Shenhai was also roaring, and even the goddess was shaking.
Suppression!
Ye Chen's eyes were blood-red, and howling was mad, and the mana was poured into the Chaos Tripod.
At this moment, the broken emperor flew without calling, inlaid on the chaos tripod,
Chaos God Ding trembled, God was magnificent, and the silver robe saint who was still resisting was suppressed on the spot.
At this point, the world has fallen into peace.
Ye Chen spit out blood and half-knelt down on the ground. His holy body was bloody, and his left eye also overflowed with blood. The most important thing was Shenhai. With constant buzzing, Yuanshen had a danger of disintegration.
However, his record is still very encouraging. He was suppressed by a saint.
Wiping the blood from the corner of the mouth, Ye Chen sat hurriedly on the ground, the blood power and the Tao came out together, holding the turbulent Shenhai strong, and the fairy wheel was born to recover the scar of the Holy Body.
It was not until late at night that he opened his eyes. Although his face was pale, it was basically unharmed.
Slowly got up, Ye Chen stretched his body fiercely, then he raised his hand and grabbed the silver robe saint's storage bag.
Wow!
When he opened it, Rao was Ye Chen's determination, and all his eyes were straightened.
If the collection of quasi-sages is rich, the treasure of the saint is a huge treasure. Only the source stone has more than 60 million. Other magical instruments, secret scrolls, and secret techniques are also available. There is a starry sky in them. Map, and the range of starry sky is not small.
However, what Ye Chen valued most was a sword.
It is a holy soldier, full of immortal light, with the power of silence, heavy and cold, it is the instinct of the silver robe saint. It is called a peerless magic sword, and it is also made of fairy gold god. All are sealed, but Shengwei is still blooming, which puts great pressure on Ye Chen.
Swallowed!
Ye Chen didn't even think about it and summoned Chaos God Ding directly.
Chaos God Ding came, very pleased, over the mouth of the Excalibur, but he did not crush it.
I come!
Ye Chenbiao was extremely fierce, holding Dading in one hand, without saying a few words, smashing directly into the mouth of the Excalibur.
This time, the mouth of the Divine Sword couldn't be carried, and it cracked on the spot. The hardness of the Da Luo Shen Iron was comparable, not only was he broken, but also the spirits inside it. Already.
Chaos God Ding was happy and rushed straight up.
Ye Chen was also very courageous, leaving behind the artifacts that should be left, and the remaining artifacts were piled up like mountains, crushed on the spot by Chaoding God Tribe, overflowing with immortal light, and countless essences were swallowed by Chao Chaoding.
See you are not advanced!
Ye Chen stood there, his eyes staring at Chaos Ding.
He wouldn't have said much if he swallowed a soldier and so many magic weapons.
Facts have proved that Chaoding Shending is still very competitive, and has broken through the mighty force and advanced to the level of the imperial realm.
Today, it has become truly extraordinary. It seems to be nirvana. It is as heavy as a mountain. Listen carefully. You can also hear the intertwined sky sounds. During this period, there are many visions that appear. This is the chaos. It is like a god, suppressing the Quartet.
That's great!
Ye Chen smiled, summoned Da Ding to his side, and stroked it gently. As the master of Chaos Ding, he clearly felt its power, and the general quasi-military might not be as strong as him.
Optimistic about you!
Ye Chen patted Chao Ding, and then he looked at the silver robe saint who was sealed in the Ding.
The saint of silver robes can now be described as stubborn, and cannot be moved by the Chaos God, and most of the Yuan gods have been burned by the sky. The remaining Yuan gods at this moment are also extremely thin.
"Senior, it feels like something inside." Ye Chen smiled.
"Let me out." Seeing Ye Chen's probe, the silver robe sage was extremely embarrassing.
"You don't seem to be able to see the situation clearly." Ye Chen sneered, and his palm was pressed against the silver robe saint's celestial spirit cover immediately, and the search operation was operated. The sage has a restraint in his memory, and he cannot peep.
"Swallow." Unable to search God, Ye Chen would never lose face, and a dark swirl appeared on the palm of his hand, a secret way to swallow the sky.
"No ... no no ...." The saint in silver robe was scared, full of panic.
"In the next life, we should not provoke people who should not provoke." Ye Chen did not show the slightest mercy, and swallowed the power of the of the silver robe saint.
what.....!
The sage of the silver robe shouted screaming, the Yuanshen was distorted, and his face was distorted.
Perhaps it was only at this moment that he understood how outrageous he was. He thought that the saints of the purple robes and the saints of the black robes had counted himself, incurring all kinds of calamities.
Ye Chen had no mercy at all, and the power of the saint's primordial spirit was poured on his holy body like a rain of light.
His Yuan Shen is advancing, breaking through all the way.
Regrettably, there are too few primitive gods left in the silver robe saint to help his primitive gods break through the quasi-sage.
After destroying the silver robe saint, Ye Chen got up and looked at Xing Xingtian.
He doesn't worry about Dongyang and Qingyue. They are also saints, and they are not ordinary saints. On the premise of one-to-one, most of them have no worries about their lives, and they can run at the worst.
He is now worried about reincarnation.
At the time of the robbery, the shackled young man, the reincarnated Dachu, was in a very bad situation.
Fire Cloud Robe!
Ye Chen thought of the two purple-clad old men who had taken away the reincarnation. There was a mark of fire on the robe, and he wanted to come to be a sign of a party.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen stepped into the sky and flew out of this ancient star.
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