Chapter 1584: There is a big show

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In the early morning, the villages and villages smoked peacefully.
The giggles were endless, and the children were frolicking, walking in small steps, innocent and brilliant.
Under the mountain, in front of the small tombstone, the crying old red-eyed monk has stood up and cleaned weeds on the side of the grave.
The child came here to help, a bit silly.
The old monk smiled, touched his little head, regarded him as a loved one, and depended on him.
All this is proceeding methodically.
In the mountains, Ye Chen was still lethargic, and the falling leaves covered his body, as if to bury him.
"It will be when the immortals charge seven evils, when the immortals will fight the sky."
In the meditation, there seemed to be such an ancient voice, which rang through his ears, making him look pained.
With a breeze of wind, he opened his eyes sharply.
As can be seen, his face was pale, sweat was seeping from his forehead, and he was breathing heavily, as if having a nightmare.
After three or two seconds of stagnation, he saw that he frowned fiercely.
The mind was clear again, and he remembered the divine spirit.
The ancient picture is vividly remembered: a powerful female emperor, who did not know who fought, the battle was extremely fierce.
Even though he had woke up, the blood of the emperor, which was covered with the sky, was still dazzling and lingering in his mind.
He didn't see the end, and he didn't know if that Xianxian sword had beheaded the emperor, everything is unknown.
The female emperor is very mysterious. She is not among the one hundred and thirty emperors of Xuanhuang and has a connection with the major restricted areas.
For a period of artistic conception, I don't know what age, so his wisdom was covered with fog, and he couldn't get away.
"Emperor, your master, how old is it?" Ye Chen murmured, looking subconsciously at Shenhai.
However, when I went to see Shenhai, I didn't see the Emperor.
He frowned, and the emperor was gone, unexpectedly.
Since he got the first piece of broken pieces, it was more than two hundred years after the completion of Emperor Xi, saying that it would be gone.
He thought that the emperor would bring him a chance.
He never thought that there was no chance, and even Emperor Yuan was gone.
"It should be spirited, and it must be looking for his master."
Ye Chen shook his head secretly, but did not force the return of Emperor Ji.
As the emperor's jade, that is not ordinary existence, it has its story, but also remember the emperor's puppet.
Slowly gathering his thoughts, he got up and walked outside the mountain.
While passing by the small grave, the old monk who was still sweeping the grave came to his feet and threw himself on the ground with a thump.
The child Tong Kuang understood and followed his knees.
"In the years to come, what are your plans?" Ye Chen smiled and offered a gentle force to support the two, and after finishing the work, she gave the child a fruit.
"Keeping home, guarding father and mother." The old monk smiled victoriously, and his old eyes were in tears. "If I knew this, I wouldn't embark on this sad path."
Ye Chen smiled, didn't answer, and stepped into the sky.
Behind him, the old monk waved his hand and counted as farewell.
This should be a cause and effect, but also a kind of kindness. It was Ye Chen who gave him a chance to take him back to his hometown.
Ye Chen Yutian, following the map, went eastward all the way to the nearest ancient city and continued to seek people.
A quarter of an hour later, he flew out of the barren land.
The world in front of us is greener, more vigorous, more lush, and more powerful.
On the verge of a bustling area, monks have increased.
Looking away, there are many rainbows in the sky, and each one is a figure, or a flying sword, or a cloud, or a spirit beast. There are many people.
These monks seemed to be in a hurry, and rushed to give birth.
Moreover, their directions are very consistent.
Ye Chen raised her eyebrows and dragged a handful of young people from the people who flew by.
The fly was just right, and one was choked out. The insignificant young man trembled and looked at Ye Chen in horror.
"Running so anxious, is there any treasure to be born?" Ye Chenrao looked at the wretched youth with interest.
"No ... it's not a treasure, it's ... it's an ancient holy body." The wretched youth promised, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.
"Eucharist?"
"The enemies of the Eucharist captured the old friends of the Eucharist and locked them under the mountains of the heavens. There were hundreds of them. They also said that if the Eucharist does not go for a day, they will kill one person daily until the Eucharist is killed Those of you, all went to Zhongzhou to watch a show. "
Hearing that Ye Chen's mind was buzzing, and if the thunder was hit, the killings suddenly appeared, and the world was frozen with it.
The insignificant youth was discolored, his face was pale and bloodless for an instant, and the whole person was as if he had fallen into the Nine You.
The monks passing by also suffered aftermaths, and Hulah fell into a piece, unable to carry Ye Chenwei's pressure.
"It's so strong." Too many monks trembled in their hearts and looked at Ye Chen in horror. I don't know who Ye Chen was, only he was strong and the coercive world was turbulent.
Ye Chen is on the road, like a fairy mang, heading straight for the ancient city.
His murderous power can no longer be stopped, the golden eyes, the blooming coldness, and the brutality.
The Eucharist is too powerful, and the empty sky blasts all the way.
He was too fast. He didn't look at the road. The monk flying in the sky was bumped by him all the way.
I do not know when he stepped into a vast ancient city.
"Some people are engaged in the Eucharist, and that's got to go." As soon as he entered the ancient city, Ye Chen heard the rumors of controversy, and the crowds were rushing to the center of the city.
"Visually, this movement will be even bigger. Those individuals who catch the old friends of the Eucharist are all strong, and the battle is not small. The Eucharist is more ferocious this time."
"Don't underestimate the Eucharist again, he is a ruthless character."
"There is no guarantee, Ye Chen won't go, but that's a dead end. If I am the Eucharist, I will never go."
During the discussion, Ye Chen rushed all the way, and pedestrians on the street were knocked over by him.
The swearing will never be less, and when Ye Chen's arrogance and coercion are seen, he shuts up consciously.
Before the ancient city teleported, there was a long line. Needless to say, they all went to Zhongzhou to watch a big show.
Ye Chen rushed to the stone platform without lining up.
"Go back in line." The old man in the purple robe guarding the teleportation array, with a dark tone and majesty.
"That is, so many people, how about you cut in the line?" The curse was full of curses, and it became a tide.
"Get out of Lao Tzu and don't be irritating."
"The old man has a bad temper, and Ma slips into the line."
Ye Chen left unheeded and stepped into the teleportation array.
"Hey, I have a bad temper." Someone quit, but a bald man came and screamed.
This is the pinnacle of an imperial realm, with a palm as heavy as a mountain, without leaving a hand, to let Ye Chen pay the price of arrogance.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, turned her palm, and regretted it.
Blood splattered, and the bald-headed man turned over on the spot, his flesh cracked and he would hit the ship in the attic opposite.
"The peak of an imperial realm, was it overthrown like this?" The Quartet was surprised, and many were retreated.
"Daoyou, you broke the rules." The old purple robe man in charge of the teleportation team snorted, and pushed it with a palm.
This repair is not low, but the saint is much stronger than the previous bald man and has a strong self-sustaining combat power.
Ye Chen still didn't speak, but he was still very powerful. He fought against the eight barren fists, and his power was extremely powerful.
The blood flower bloomed again, and the old man in purple robe knelt on the spot, his arms turned into blood mist, and the flesh and body broke apart.
hiss!
The sound of chilling sounded, and everyone changed color.
That is a saint! It's just a face-to-face, it's a complete defeat. What kind of cultivation is that, so strong.
"Holy ... holy body, he is holy body." In the surprise sound, the old man in purple robe climbed up, his old eyes stood out, and he looked at Ye Chen incredibly.
"Holy Body?" In a word, the Quartet could not help but exclaim, all eyes focused on Ye Chen.
"It is the Eucharist, he is really in the Xuanhuang Beiyue." Everyone's expression became wonderful. I never expected that the protagonist of Zhongzhou's death would appear here.
"Pretend to be like an old man, no wonder I didn't recognize it." The people in the group receded collectively, especially those who had previously cursed. Their faces were pale and their hearts trembled.
Especially the bald man who shot Ye Chen earlier, and the old man in purple robes in charge of the teleportation team, they almost stumbled to the ground, afraid of Ye Chen being liquidated.
The Eucharist is too strong, notorious, and the ruthless characters that are wanted by all the races have not been killed.
If the Eucharist is to open the killing ring, no one here can survive, and his combat power has also exceeded a certain limit.
However, the fears of those present were superfluous.
Ye Chen did not liquidate, nor did he have time to liquidate with these people. He has started his own battle and adjusted the space coordinates.
The teleportation buzz rushed and he disappeared instantly.
After he left, no one left at the scene.
After a long time, I saw someone jump into the teleportation team, "Hurry up, start the team, there is a big show."