Chapter 1441: A bit messy

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The demon son was brought back, but the demon son got up and stepped onto the battle platform with a smile, with magic and tyranny, "It is not even me that defeated the four sons."
"With or without a colorful head." Ye Chen grabbed a handful of elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. After that, there were still a lot of healing fluids, like money, and his appetite was not that big.
"If I win, the demon blood in your body belongs to me." The devil son licked the scarlet tongue and looked at Ye Chen greedily, as if he could see the demon blood raging in Ye Chen's body.
"What about you? What to gamble on." Ye Chen smiled and looked at the Demon God with great interest.
"I don't know this treasure, you can enter your magic eye." The demon son whisked out a thing and hung it in the palm, it was a treasure pot, overflowing with magic, and a powerful magic weapon.
"Refining the demon pot?" The elder monk narrowed his old eyes slightly, as if he recognized the pot.
"Most of them are the big holy soldiers who suppressed the monster tribe king in the past." Someone touched his chin and said that he did not forget to glance at the monster tribe son, and his eyes were strange.
When everyone saw it, it happened that the fainted demon son woke up, but when he saw the refining demon pot suspended in the hand of the demon son, he didn't say a word and spit out blood on the spot.
The sighs seen by the people here are really a satire picture. Previously, the demon gods took the magic tower to bet, and the demon gods were not too light. This time the demon gods came to power, but they took the pot of demon monsters. Bet, simply fainted the awakened demon son.
Yaochi's mother rubbed her eyebrows, and there was an urge to hit people. A good Yaochi event became a platform for the gods to challenge the Eucharist. She strongly suspected that these little cubs were here to smash the battlefield. Look at your stand. It's messing up my Yaochi.
Thinking about it, the fairy mother of Yaochi couldn't help but glance at Ji Ningshuang, her eyes seemed to be saying: I knew you were so popular as an old friend, and you shouldn't let him enter Yaochi Xianshan.
Ji Ningshuang gave a dry cough, took out the wordless book directly, and diligently looked down.
Compared with them, the monks in the Quartet are quite interested. The waves of shouting and shouting are higher than the waves. Most of them are young monks, and even many older sages groan from time to time.
On the battlefield, Ye Chen and the demon son have already started working, and the movement is not ordinary.
The demon of the clan engraved the ancient devil's eyebrows, and leaned against the flood and demon earth, like a world-defying demon.
The immortal attack is unmatched, and the demon's increase power is overwhelming. After the devil's son opened the magic path of the god, the combat power directly increased by one level, and the mysterious magic power of the demon was even more overbearing.
Ye Chen didn't dare to belittle him. Since the beginning of the war, he opened the magic path. The increase power can not be compared with the demon god, but he has deep inside knowledge! The blood and blood of the ancient sacred body is like a river, and it has more combat power. He is like a of eight wastes, and the sacred body is like gold melting.
This battle is even more and tragic than the one between Ye Chen and the Demon Gods. Ye Chen and Demon Gods, both of whom have opened magic roads, are like lunatics. They seem to know nothing about pain, and they do n’t have defense. Some are just Offensive and offensive, the fight is skyrocketing.
"Hit, hit him." The fierce sky was in full swing, and there was a lot of excitement below, and the king Qi was like a gun pill, holding a wine jar and shaking it.
"Noise." The Dasheng of the Demons snorted, and the cold, bloodthirsty eyes were shot.
"Frighten me less." Qi King shook his head and shook his head, standing directly behind Jiujianxian, leaning over a pair of big donkeys and glancing at the three great saints of the Demons. Come here if you don't agree!
The Demon Great Saint was furious, but when he saw Jiujianxian, he suddenly died down. The young monk didn't recognize the drunkard. How could they not recognize him? His background was too strong.
Jiujianxian never said a word from beginning to end, only care about drunk drinking, and turned a blind eye to the war above him. In his eyes, it seems that nothing in the world is better than wine in the altar.
Yaochi Fairy Mother glanced at him secretly, although there was only a moment before and after, but that beautiful eye was with a touch of complexity and intoxication, and also revealed that Yaochi Fairy Mother should not have a daughter.
"The fairy mother is affectionate with the sword fairy, so why bother with herself so much." Ji Ningshuang, who reads a book, passed a voice, as if she knew that the Yaochi fairy mother was peeking at the wine sword fairy.
"The old man and he have long missed the best time." The fairy mother of Yaochi smiled and held up the jade cup, adding a bit of sorrow, even though she had a look of peerlessness, it was difficult to hide the old heart.
"Jianxian is also old, how long do you have to wait for him?" Ji Ningshuang gently flipped the pages of the ancient book. "The best time of his life is that he is buried in this long wait. He really has to wait for years to turn into history. Dust, will you show him the world's sweetness? "
Yaochi Fairy Mother did not speak anymore, and she drank quietly like Jiu Jianxian, one cup after another. Jiu Jianxian was like a drunk. She was like a female alcoholic, drunk and drunk.
Ji Ningshuang didn't say any more words, she just buried her head in reading a book and looked at it, then she heard a laughter coming to her ears, "Fairy, you are free tonight, let's enjoy the moon together!"
Ji Ningshuang lifted her eyes slightly and swept around. The light of the eyes fell on the Dragon Goddess, but she saw that Zhengzheng was holding her cheek with one hand, exposing her two rows of white teeth.
"Just watching the moon." Ji Ningshuang closed his eyes. "I still have a lot of amused books. If I don't lend you a few books to see, I won't be a champion when I go to the world."
"It's boring for you to chat like this, forcing my overlord to bow hard!"
"Don't make trouble, you can't beat me."
"It's embarrassing." The dragon godson shook his head and rubbed his brows fiercely.
"Dragon, why don't you look at me? I look good." The spirit goddess held her chin in her hands, and looked at the dragon goddess with big eyes, her face foolish.
"Perhaps, you can also take a look at me for a while." The witch son was also dragging his cheek with one hand, staring at the ancient goddess, "I am no better than the dragon robber."
"Then I can't compare with the spiritual spirit of the Ling tribe." The ancient goddess held her chin with her hands and drummed her mouth and looked at the witch tribe. "I'm a little younger, but people will always grow up!"
"This relationship is a bit messy!" The opposite King Qi Na saw the scene indifferently, suddenly a little aggressive, "These goddesses and goddesses are really good."
"He has eyes of Xianlun." On one side, Jiujianxian, who had been silent all the time, looked up indifferently, and stared at Ye Chen, who was fighting against the demon son.
"Lian Jianxian only felt the kid's fairy eyes for so long. Most of the fairy people couldn't perceive it." Qi Wang murmured secretly, saying he didn't forget to glance at the fairy gods, he was leisurely, with a look Dramatically looking at Xu Tian, ​​all eyes are dark.
I glanced at the Fairy Goddess, and I glanced again at the Devil Gods, the Demon Gods, the Phoenix Gods, and the Gods Gods. The four goods were full of eyes, and they were madly swallowing the healing magic. Another eight hundred rounds of war with Ye Chen will be allowed.
Regarding these people, King Qi saw the barbarian godson more pleasing to the eye, the big head was heartless, and he was holding a large rag to wipe his large mace.
"Failed, the demon of the Demon Race lost." When King Qi looked, someone fell on the sky.
Looking away, it was the Demon God, the whole body of magic light was annihilated, even the demons dissipated, blood was dripping, the human form was dried out, and the earth was smashed into a deep pit.
"I don't believe it." The Devil Gods roared and roared, and then smashed into the sky with their cape, with fierce eyes, violent and bloodthirsty, just like a demon, but terrible.
"Then I'll hit your letter." Ye Chenling descended from the sky, slap his palm firmly on the face of the demon son, and then killed the demon son, this moment came down again.
This time, he didn't get up again, and was lying weakly in the deep pit. The blood in his mouth kept flowing, and a pair of blood eyes stared at Ye Chen, trying to fight again, but he was powerless.
"Yes, one more." Looking at the movement there, the spectator hissed.
"The Eucharist has been fighting the four divine sons for a long time, and it is already half-disabled. The demons of the tribe are still defeated so badly." Someone snorted. "Is he too weak, or is the Eucharist too strong."
"It is undeniable that the Eucharist is too strong." Too many people took a sigh of relief. "Is the myth of the same rank invincible as simple as that, he is qualified to stand with the East God."
In the debate, the Demon of the Demon Race has rushed up and taken away the Deity of the Demon Race. He also wanted to find Ye Chen to liquidate, but Yaochi Dasheng stared too tightly and did not give them a shot.
Ye Chen also fell. He didn't stand still. He almost collapsed to the ground. When he stayed in shape, a spurt of blood spurted out, and he could fall at any time.
Even fighting for five gods is as strong as he is disabled, as strong as the holy body is almost scrapped, the holy light has been extinguished, the golden blood has dried up, and only blood and dripping blood and monstrous evil spirits remain.
However, he can still survive if he can defeat five godsons in a row.
At this moment, no one dares to belittle Ye Chen, whether it is an old quasi-empire or a young monk.
After three or five seconds of silence, someone subconsciously looked at the fairy goddess, the dragon goddess, the witch goddess, the ancient goddess, and the spiritual goddess. I was wondering if anyone would come to the stage to fight again. The invincible Eucharist of the same order will certainly lose.
Of course, after waiting for a long time, no one left. The fairy gods are just drinking alcohol. As for the other gods and goddesses, they all have their own affairs, and the human sacraments are like this. Who is embarrassed to go up and win? Shameless, it's better to order your face.
"I'm coming." In the silence, a loud drink rang through the grand event, and before the words were heard, he saw a figure killed on the battle platform, and carefully looked, it was the God of Heaven punishment holy land.
It wasn't just him, the two sons of Cangling and Yuhua also jumped out.
And the sun and moon goddess who had been flying by the palm of Ye Chen also came out holding the killing sword. They all surrounded the battle platform. Each gritted teeth was fierce, and only after the of the day punished the war, they came back to clean up Ye Chen, a posture that did not let Ye Chen step down.