Chapter 1585: passive

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Xuanhuang Zhongzhou, Zhutianshan.
The crowd is like a sea.
Looking away, there are people in the eyes.
In front of the Tianshan Mountains, Wanzhang Shitai is located, blood-stained, locked reincarnated people, each miserable.
At this moment, they are like prisoners about to be executed. They are dripping with bones and radiating from their heads. They are provoked by the Quartet, and they are scolded by the world.
Heng Yue's real person raised his head hard, his dim old eyes were blurred, and he looked at those ugly faces quietly.
"Is this the life we ​​are desperately guarding?" The old eyes of Hengtian's eyes are tearful, with a sad smile.
All reincarnated people were silent, sad and desolate.
This scene is really a big irony.
In the past, they fought fiercely, and used the flesh and blood to build a Great Wall for Wanyu Cangsheng.
They were killed in battle, but they also succeeded. They guarded the heavenly gates and protected the life, but none of them remembered their goodness and wanted to send them to Huangquan.
"Death is dead." Hengyue's real man laughed with tears and a hoarse voice, "You must not drag Ye Chen."
"Not yet, kill another person." A cold laugh sounded from Fengxian, and a ray of fairy light popped up.
Immediately, the blood flower bloomed, and a reincarnated person was destroyed.
The reincarnated people were all red with eyes. They wanted to resist but couldn't move. They had to watch their loved ones be killed. The strands of blood made people feel heartache.
"It's boring. It's really boring." The prince and the prince laughed, lying on the throne leaning around, leisurely turning his thumb on his thumb, flicking his finger to Xianguang, and beheaded.
"I can't wait anymore." The fairy goddess and others, laughing and abusing, all eyes are bloodthirsty,
"What about the Eucharist? I haven't come yet." Looking at the stone platform, the four parties were restless, and the words were one after another.
"If he doesn't come again, his old friend will be destroyed."
"Isn't the Eucharist scared! Don't dare to come?"
"Afraid of the holy experience?" Someone sneered, "Which one has he counseled from Xuanhuang Xinghai to Ximo Lingshan?"
"Fairy gods and others, this is too much work." The older monk sighed, "the means are too mean."
boom!
In the Quartet's argument, a sudden tremor was heard from Xutian.
coming!
The fairy goddesses stood up together and looked far away, and the corners of their mouths were immersed in playful smiles, and their eyes were gloomy.
boom! boom! boom!
The bangs sounded one after another, slowly and rhythmically.
Listen carefully and realize that it is the sound of people walking.
Xu is so heavy as a mountain, that every time the soles of the feet fall, they will step on the earth.
The Quartet was surprised and looked sideways to find the source.
But seeing the horizon, the clouds rolled and murderous.
There, an old man came to the sky, his robe was fierce, his white hair fluttered, and his style was like a fairy.
"Is that the Eucharist?" Someone could not help but startled.
"It is such a majestic blood that it is undoubtedly an ancient holy body."
"It's only been a few days now, how did you become so old?" Many people were shocked and looked a little stunned.
"Others he cultivated, how could he become a quasi-sage." The old guys bearded, and the old eyebrows frowned.
Under the watchful eye, the Eucharist Ye Chen came to the sky.
Looking at the reincarnated people locked on the stone platform, his eyes were filled with tears, and the holy body shuddered.
That's hometown! It was so miserable at the moment.
The monstrous anger was unhurried, and in order to resist the demon, Master Dachu nearly wiped out the entire army.
But now, the life they guarded, how treat them like this, how can not be angry and not chill.
"Go, hurry up." Hengtian, Hengyue, and all the reincarnated people who are locked are snarling and roaring with their last effort.
They are dead people, they will die when they die, and they cannot drag Ye Chen, he bears the wish of Da Chu.
At this moment, they hoped that Ye Chen would become a tortoise. No one would blame him, and no one would blame him.
"I will save you." Ye Chen smiled with tears and looked up at Fengxian them. The tears in his eyes turned into blood and slowly frozen into ice.
"My King thought you were going to be a tortoise with a lifetime." The fairy godson smiled faintly, looking up at Ye Chen, his eyes full of drama.
"You and I have grudges, you and I have ended, let them go." Ye Chen said quietly, calmly and scary.
"It depends on your disobedience." Feng Xianxi smiled, "Give up my Phoenix Fairy."
"As soon as I'm here, I won't leave, let people go first." Ye Chen's words were flat, his eyes flashed coldly.
"It still doesn't seem to be obedient." Feng Xian smiled grimly, and a ray of fairy light popped up, penetrated the head of a reincarnated man, and the reincarnated man died on the spot.
"Fengxian." Ye Chen was furious and murderous, and wanted to kill Shitai, but saw Fengxian pop out of fairy light, and another reincarnated man was pierced through his skull.
"The princess's patience is limited." Fengxian's mouth slightly curled, and he twisted his neck comfortably, his fingertips lingering. "If you don't want them to die, give up Phoenix Xianyu, otherwise I will go crazy."
Ye Chen's eyes were blood red, the forehead blue tendons were exposed one by one, his fists clenched, and blood was spilled between his fingers.
He didn't expect Fengxian to be so fierce, he didn't give him a chance to respond, and said that he would kill without any hesitation.
If only Fengxian was alone, he would never be so passive, no wonder that there are many powerful gods here.
The main thing is that the reincarnation people are in their hands, not one or two, but hundreds of relatives.
Borrowing the Tao, he can rescue one or two of them, but the remaining reincarnated people will be buried here.
"No, no," Feng Xian laughed even more.
"I can do it, but let some people go first." Ye Chen was full of murder, staring at Fengxian.
"You ... have no bargaining capital with me." Feng Xian smiled faintly, stretched out a slender finger, Xianming lingered, and aimed at a reincarnated man.
"I ... fuck." Ye Chen yelled immediately, a ray of fairy light shot from her brows, and turned into a phoenix.
"That's right!" Fengxian waved it and imprinted it on Shenhai, looking very happy.
"Let people go." Ye Chen angered.
"Mo Ji." The soul tribe licked the scarlet tongue. "Your king is very chaotic."
"And the quasi-perfect sword." The funeral goddess, Tian Can, and blood sister-in-law smiled, very cold.
"The origin of your Eucharist."
"Your heart and blood."
"Your sky-changing secret."
"Your storage bag."
Numerous sons of God spoke one after another, the eerie smile was horrible.
A sentence, infinitely resounding in the sky.
"I'm going, this is to divide up the derelict Eucharist!" Sifang sighed while watching the show, "It's too hard."
"If Ye Chen handed it over, he would have no longer to rely on."
"Do you say the Eucharist will be handed over?"
"It's probably not, it's not worth it for a bunch of waste people."
"The immortal gods and sons, they made it clear that they are going to destroy the Eucharist." The older monk sighed, "Red. Bare naked."
"Go, hurry." The real Hengyue and reincarnated people roared again, hysterical growling.
They knew Ye Chen, and he loved him very much, even though they had become dead, but Ye Chen would still make friends for him.
Empathy is his strength, but it is also a deadly cover. For his loved ones, he is crazy than anyone.
"Ye Chen, what's your decision?" All the gods laughed and looked at Ye Chen with interest.
There were icy spirits lingering on their fingertips.
If Ye Chen does not pay, they will ruthlessly kill Ye Chen's old friends, a group of waste people, all are ants.
Ye Chen was full of blood, the sea of ​​gods was humming, and the incarnations had let him lose his due wisdom, and his mind was blinded by blood.
After all, a fairy light flickered in his brows.
The next moment, Dading flew out, humming and trembling.
"Really good!" The Quartet suddenly burst into a panic.
The soul tribe smiled and couldn't wait to receive the chaos tripod, a pair of eyes full of fiery light.
If Ye Chen hadn't heard it, an immortal light was shot in his body, which was a quasi-empire sword, a sword chanting, and a quasi-empire flying.
Then, there was a group of magic light, the heart and blood.
Next is the storage bag, the secret method of changing the world.
He was really crazy. After paying these things, he wasn't finished yet, but he also found out the origin of the desolate ancient Eucharist.
At this moment, the eyes of the Quartet were brightened, and their breath was breathless. That is the source of the Eucharist, but a god-like creature!
Of course, Ye Chen did not hesitate to push out the source of the Eucharist, and the brilliant source was majestic.
His body was stunned, his breath plummeted, and he almost fell into the quasi-sanity. He was old now, and now he was even older, and secretly faint.
At this moment, he is no longer the Eucharist, but an ordinary blood, no more coercion of the blood of the Eucharist.
"It's wonderful." A group of gods enjoyed their faces and divided up Ye Chen's treasures.
"Let people go." Ye Chen's mouth was bleeding, looking up.
"What's the matter." The fairy godson smiled quietly. "You should know what the king wants."
Ye Chen didn't speak, and he didn't speak to the Fairy God Son.
The goddess of the immortal family is the six immortal eyes.
He raised his hand, touched his left eye, and slammed it out.
Blood splattered, falling down Ye Chen's face, every strand was dazzling, and the viewers looked at the air.
"The eyes of the immortal, return to your immortal." Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, and he threw out the immortal.
He wouldn't think of whether to return the fairy eye in this situation, I do not know if it was sad or ironic.
The immortal son breathed breathlessly, couldn't wait to take it, put it in the palm of his hand, his eyes were fiery.
Six Immortals, these are the six Immortals, the supreme eye pupils of the Immortals, which he dreamed of.
"It's actually six fairy eyes." The monks of the Quartet were shocked, and many people recognized the anti-eye pupil.
"Oh my God! Ye Chen is actually the fairy eye of the immortal."
"No wonder it's so arrogant, no wonder it can escape again and again because of that overbearing fairy eye."
"Not the immortal. Where did he get the six fairy eyes."
"It's a wonderful feeling." In the discussion, the fairy goddess has integrated the essence of fairy eyes into his left eye, and he can enjoy it all over his face.
"Let people go." Ye Chen vomited blood again, his breath slumped.
As long as the reincarnated people are safe and sound, he will have the opportunity to make a comeback, and the treasures he handed over will be reclaimed.
Even though he lost the source of the Eucharist and many treasures, even though he lost the quasi-Saint, even without the six fairy eyes, he still had a strong confidence to counterattack a game.
"To save them, kneel down and ask me!" Another Phoenix immortal, a gigantic smile, a peerless look, looked extremely ugly at this moment, like an evil spirit.
Ye Chen silently, her legs were bent, she knelt on the ground with a bang, and lowered her proud head.
At this moment, his figure was bleak and old.
The divine ancient body is so uncomfortable at this moment.
The sighs seen by the Quartet couldn't help but marvel at Ye Chen's courage, and couldn't help booing Ye Chen's stupidity.
what....!
The reincarnated people were all crazy, screaming wildly, tears of blood.
That's Ye Chen! The sacred Lord of Heaven, the emperor of Chu, who sullen the heavens, fell on his knees like a dog, and everything was done for them.
Hahaha ...!
Fengxian laughed, and the fairy goddess also laughed, and the smile was unbridled, "Ye Chen, you have today, like a dog."
"Let people go." Ye Chen still said that, hoarse.
"Releasing people?" The gods and goddesses on the throne all showed two rows of white teeth, shining with a gloomy light, the eyes were fiercely exposed, and the bloodthirsty.
Strands of icy immortal shot from their fingertips and shot at the reincarnated man locked in a copper pillar.
The picture was bloody, every blood flower bloomed, every life was a fresh life.
"They all died because of you." Unscrupulous laughter resounded through the sky, eerie and perverted.
Ye Chen's body was trembling, his eyes were highlighted, covered with bloodshot, the blooming blood flower filled his eyes, hundreds of people, no one survived.
Suddenly, his pupils became black at the speed visible to the naked eye; his white hair turned to blood color at the speed visible to the naked eye; the blood flowing in his body also turned black at the speed visible to the naked eye.
Blood following limits, open!