Chapter 1568: Two hundred years old Zhundi

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On the top of the mountain, Ye Chen was still sitting, frowning, frowning, thinking hard.
In the deep, he always felt that someone was calling him, hysterically, but could not find the source.
There is also the condemnation, the inexplicable disappearance, beyond his expectation, he does not think that the ruthless sky will spare him so easily, this seems like a conspiracy, and has not escaped the fetters of fate.
Seeing him silent for a long time, the yak gathered up, looking strange, "You are fine."
"Nothing big." Ye Chen waved her hand gently, and finally got up, her eyes dim.
"Don't hesitate all the way, I ... uh?" The yak suddenly looked up without saying a word, his eyes flickered, and he stared at Xu Tian, ​​because Xu Tian cracked a gap.
Immediately, a dark magic light fell from the crack and stood upright in the vast earth.
If you look closely, you can see that there is a blurry figure, gradually showing a human shape in the rolling sorrow.
He was very weird, covered in a black robe, his face was chaotic, covered by powerful mysteries, only a pair of gloomy eyes, flickering light, sometimes illusory, sometimes solid.
Since his arrival, the space has been chaotic, and the flowers and trees in the vast area have withered at the same time. The powerful coercion has deterred the Quartet, let the sky blast, and the earth tremble.
He seemed to be a devil, terrifying and terrifying, bloodthirsty. Because of his appearance, the breeze of the heavens and the earth became cold, and the ice became dark and the ice was extremely dark.
"Queen Emperor." The yak stepped back subconsciously, and he was always arrogant. At this moment, there was no arrogance, the majestic ox body could not help but tremble a few times.
He has reason to believe that the combat ability of the black robe man is still above the yak ancestors.
Unlike him, Ye Chen was full of cold eyes, instead of retreating, he was murderous, a pair of deep eyes, full of raging blood, as if he had seen an eternal enemy.
Do not blame him for this, because the man in the black robe is the demon, and he remembered the death of the demon, it was their invasion, the reddish Chu, who buried 90 million British souls.
How could a demon come! Where did he come from? How did you come to this desolate continent.
Full of doubts, leaves Ye Chen's wisdom covered with layers of fog, unable to figure out why.
"It's a wonderful breath." The black robe demon smiled, comfortably sucked the essence of heaven and earth, and enjoyed his face, his words were dull, gloomy and cold, which was also extremely ancient.
Laughing and smiling, he glanced at Ye Chen and Yak. As soon as he arrived, he realized that the two were there, but he was very emperor, and he ignored them.
In his opinion, the two saints can be wiped out, and he is too lazy to kill the two saints.
He was looking into the distance, and seemed to be able to see Wangchuan in the restricted area across a few miles, smiling faintly, showing his white teeth. "My luck, it is good."
His eyes were fiery and excited, and he seemed to have found a huge treasure.
On the other side, the yak had pulled Ye Chen back, the Juniper in the black robe was simply too strong.
Although it was murderous, Ye Chen was forcibly suppressed. It was a demon, but it was also a true quasi-perfect emperor, far beyond the scope they could compete with.
"Will I let you wait?" The two took a step back, and the black robe demon's cold laughter sounded, with supreme majesty, full of magic, unlimited resounding.
At that moment, the prestige of Zhundi spread across the world, and Ye Chen and Yak were unable to move instantly.
"I didn't mess with you." Yak Lengheng, "Can you bully people at the level of quasi-empire?"
"The blood of the ancient sacred body, yak blood, and other blood should be extremely beautiful." The black robe demon licked the scarlet tongue, and the light in his eyes was still so eerie and scary.
With that said, he couldn't wait to reach out the palm of his hand, grabbed the two, and wanted to take the blood.
The yak's eyes were blood-red, unable to break the pressure of Zhundi, Ye Chen looked cold, and the pupils of Xianlun were very close together. They could not fight Zhundi, and they could only escape by heaven.
Of course, just as he was about to sacrifice the blood sacrifice, a breeze breeze came, and the two saw a flash before them, a ghostly figure had appeared, shattering the palm of the black robe demon.
When I fixed my eyes, I saw that it was a male repairman, dressed in plain clothes, and the vicissitudes of life were very strong.
His eyes were empty, his expression was dull, and his expression was stunned. No one's emotions were revealed. His shoulders were covered with dust of years. I didn't know he thought he had crawled out of the grave.
This man was also very strange. He appeared suddenly, like a ghost, although they were near, they existed like an illusion, farther than a dream, and his cultivation was actually a quasi-empire.
"I ... my mother has gone, two ... two hundred-year-old Zhundi?" The yak was shocked and stunned, staring at the male nun in front of him in disbelief. His annual ring was only two hundred. Many years old.
"Not six, but Hongchen." Ye Chen was also shocked, recognizing who was in front of her, and was surprised, but more shocked. The last time she saw Hongchen was three years ago.
Three years ago, Hongchen passed the decline of heaven and man and sanctified the site, which is a serious anomaly.
I never thought that seeing you three years later, I was already a quasi-perfect emperor, who subverted the laws of the world. Is it such an advanced speed? Rao was in his state of mind and was shocked.
The two of them were shocked, and the black robe Tianmo on the other side narrowed his eyes, staring at Red Dust.
His quasi-empire's determination was also shocked. He saw the ring of red dust at a glance. He was obviously more than two hundred years old. He was actually a genuine quasi-temple.
The most important thing is that he couldn't see through the red dust and could not find his origin. All he knew was that this weird person gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, which made him jealous of his soul.
To his glance, Hongchen did not react at all, such as standing upright.
"Who is you." The black robe Tianmo sullenly, the quasi-permanent momentum, rising rapidly.
Hongchen didn't say a word, but broke the midnight step, raised his hand slightly, and patted the black robe demon.
His palm, seemingly ordinary, but contains the avenue, merged thousands of secret methods, evolved yin and yang by himself, and turned into chaos. At this instant, even time fixed it.
The dark robe of the black robe demon hummed, killing the creature by hand, the magic power evolved, and it was photographed with a single palm.
The two palms collided, blood splattered, blood bones collapsed, and the black robe demon was defeated, rolled over, and crushed Xu Xuntian all the way, until he was eight thousand feet away, and he kept his shape.
He looked horrified, and before leaving, Hongchen killed him like a ghost and raised his hand.
This time, his demon body cracked on the spot, flying all the way, smashing through more than a dozen mountains.
"Who the is it." The black robe demon growled, healed his body as much as possible, and moved the forbidden law.
He couldn't believe that Tian Tian Wan Yu still had such an overbearing existence, which gave him an inexplicable illusion that he was facing not an emperor but an emperor.
His roar, like the thunder of ancient times, was unheeded by Hongchen. He didn't wait for the other to settle down, and then killed him instantly. Without a word, he raised his hand and hit it.
The next picture was extremely scary. The divine Emperor Zhun was beaten all the way down. Whenever he wanted to fight back, he was beaten back, and the body of the was blown up again and again.
The dark blood of the devil is sprinkled with heaven and earth, every drop is dazzling, shining with magical light.
The yak secretly drooled, and his eyes were straightened. He had seen Jundi, never seen such a young Jundi, never seen such an impertinent Jundi, and ran against the sky.
Shocked, he lifted his feet subconsciously to catch up, the picture was too exciting.
Ye Chen stepped forward, grabbed him, and then stepped up to the sky and chased after him, only one tadpole word came back, "Leaving quickly, Lingshan meets three days later, don't follow."
The yak froze, but eventually failed to keep up, and finally glanced before turning away.
Here, Ye Chen shrank into inches all the way, the speed was extremely fast, and there was no figure of Red Dust. He followed the roar, and his speed was too far behind that of Red Dust.
How similar is the situation today, or that it is a remake of a century ago.
In the past, he was also a demon quasi emperor, unable to lift his head by the powerful six ways.
Today, a hundred years later, there is still a demon quasi-perfect emperor. Although there are no six, there is red dust. The two of them have a urine nature.