Chapter 1703: Heads-up dragon

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The words are black and impermanence, and there is no such thing. Only that words of domineering side leakage are heard in Ye Chen's ears infinitely.
Ye Chen covered her ears, and the whole tooth grinned.
In a word, the melon seeds in his head buzzed, and he didn't know that it was black and impermanent.
Just kidding? Dare to lose temper with Lao Tzu.
Ye Chen made up his mind to be a general in the future, and the first one was black and impermanent, and the other was impermanent.
When he came out of the Merit Hall, the ghost kings on both sides glanced collectively at Ye Chen, blaming the words of Hei Mochang.
Ye Chen shook her head and shook her head and went out.
Out of the merit hall, he first went to the Naihe Bridge.
The two big ghosts guarding the Huangquan Road Guanyu, the board of the pestle is whole and fierce, and it's like who saved their money.
The two were really selfless, and the people who wanted to go in to slap their sisters, whether they were big ghosts or ghosts, were discouraged.
Ye Chen watched from a distance, never going up to find uncomfortable.
Even Ming will be drunk, and there must be restrictions on this pass. If he breaks through, he will probably be annihilated by the ashes.
With these two gatekeepers guarding, Ye Chen did not worry about Chu Ling.
However, the bridge is not anyone who can do it.
Even my grandmother, it must be my grandmother, who is Lao Tzu's wife, other cows, ghosts, and snake gods, all his mother stood back.
"Wait for me, when I've earned enough merit, I'll pick you up."
Looking quietly at the direction of the Nai He Bridge, Ye Chen's eyes were firm for a minute, as if he could see Chu Linger across the gap.
At last glance, he turned and went straight to Niehai.
Heichangchang said that it is the fastest of the fierce cultivation of meritorious deeds, that is not the case, the so-called rich and rich, seek for it!
Ye Chen kept stopping all the way, crossing hundreds of mountains in the underworld, and over a piece of Cangyuan and a big river.
There are nearly ten million miles before and after to reach the destination.
In the distance, a distant ocean has come into sight, and at a glance, the end is not visible, only the mist and the waves are raging.
A long distance away, Ye Chen could see the wang. In the middle of the ocean, there were only a few ghosts struggling.
That Wang Yang is the sea of ​​sin, a great place in the underworld.
Imagine how horrible the place where the Emperor of the Underworld could not be exhausted. It is not surprising that no one came here to cultivate merits.
Nie Yuan, an intangible thing, is very similar to cause and effect. That illusion exists and it is very difficult to gather.
Ye Chen fell, didn't get too close, and didn't recklessly start to work, and slowly stopped tens of thousands of feet away from Nie Hai.
Looking up, there are too many scary pictures on the sea.
The huge grimaces, the dark dragons, and the spooky monsters, the whine sounds, are fascinating.
"A little devil, come to Niehai, are you looking for death?"
When Ye Chen was watching, there were three shadows falling one after another, three ghost kings, whose cultivation is a realm, and they are all quasi-holy.
Obviously, the little ghost in their mouth is Ye Chen.
The merit ranks of the two sides have fallen by one level. The cultivation of the two sides is also the absolute suppression of Ye Chen by the ghost king.
"Come to kill the evil dragon?" Ye Chen's nagging was familiar.
"Don't you run here to swim in the mountains?" The three ghost kings smiled, glanced up and down at Ye Chen, and the look was scornful.
After all, when Ye Chen didn't reply, the three of them went to the sea of ​​sin, each of them scooped up a guy, and looked dignified.
Ye Chen poked his lips. If it didn't hurt someone's merits, he would violently slap the goods.
Seeing the three was very energetic, he was also interested, looked for a black stone, squatted with his hands on it, and watched the big show.
The first time I came to Yinhai, I didn't understand anything. The three ghost kings happened to try water for him, and everything was still important.
Under his gaze, the three ghost kings approached Niehai carefully and walked on the beach of Niehai, holding their weapons tightly.
Soon, one of the ghost kings spilled a piece of powder.
After finishing the work, the three turned and ran, and the method of opening and closing was strangely fast.
As soon as they left, they saw the turbulent sea of ​​waves, and a black dragon roared out, rolled the dragon's body, and hunted down the three.
That's a big guy, with dozens of feet.
When Ye Chen came to the spirit, he stared at the evil dragon, black and white, a pair of dragon eyes, huge and bloodthirsty.
It's really a fate, Ye Chen saw it, it was all filthy, evil thoughts and evil thoughts were intertwined, and that evil dragon was created.
When he watched, the three ghost kings and the evil dragon had already done it.
The three cooperated tacitly. One man imposed a restraint and locked the evil dragon with an iron chain. The remaining two were attacking and killing wildly.
Nielong is not vegetarian, struggling fiercely, and his dragon's groaning, majestic and gloomy, makes people nervous.
"You are not alone." Ye Chen secretly asserted.
Sure enough, the three ghost kings retreated and the imprisoned iron chain was broken by the evil dragon. One of the ghost kings was almost destroyed on the spot.
The three ghost kings dared to fight, and they opened up their methods.
The dragon screamed, wouldn't let it go, hovering around the huge dragon body, and came after him, spitting a ray of jet black lightning.
One of the ghost kings was recruited, and the ghost body cracked on the spot. There was only one illusive primitive god, and he fleeed.
The other two ghost kings were not much better. The slashed flesh cracked and spread to the Yuanshen, spitting blood while running.
Seeing this, Ye Chen got up and twisted his neck fiercely.
"Give me merit, and I will rescue and wait for danger."
The squeegee is on the stone, and the squeak is loud, but when it comes to choosing, whether it is merit or life, it is all at the discretion of the ghost king.
His words, but the three ghost kings teased collectively.
Your three ghost kings have been defeated. You, a little ghost, can't do anything against the sky, and want to do merit.
"If you don't show some strength, I really think I'm foolish."
Ye Chen drank it, and the fighting force was fully opened. The golden blood was rolling and raging. It was powerful and comparable to saints.
At this moment, the three ghost kings were shocked. Even the quasi-principal practitioners trembled and couldn't believe it was a little ghost.
"Dedicate merit and save you." Ye Chen laughed. "I don't fall into the hole, not much, only one person is fifty."
In a word, the three ghost kings spurted blood again, one person was fifty, not many? Your appetite has grown too big.
A panic, the evil dragon caught up, and after three lightning strikes, the three of them were smashed out, opening a big mouth of blood.
"Here, we give." The three ghost kings collectively counseled, compared with those merit, small life is more important.
"The price has risen, it is sixty now." Ye Chen shrugged.
"I ....." The three ghost kings almost cried with anger.
"Seventy." Ye Chen yanked her ears, not in a hurry.
"Give, give, let's give." The three ghost kings fled and sacrificed merit books for fear that Ye Chen would increase the price.
They can see it, this product is at the risk of human beings, without a bit of discipline, the smell of shame.
But the evil dragon stared at them, chasing and chopping all the way, and the thunderous thief that spit out was domineering and couldn't carry it.
For a moment, the three men's merit books were all cut out of seventy.
For a moment, the three felt painful, more uncomfortable than losing money.
Ye Chen was very numb, and took out his small book of merit books, and his three merit ran directly to 213.
Hey, it's gone. It's really efficient and fast.
And his grades, at this moment, rose from a little ghost to a big ghost. This merit is really very easy.
"No shot yet?" The three ghost kings were in a hurry, all in the stunner, mad by the terrible evil dragon.
Ye Chen touched his chin, thinking secretly, if he ran away at this moment, the three ghost kings did not know if he would be furious.
I did n’t bring such a ghost, but you gave merit and you ran away.
However, Ye Chen's nagging is very professional.
That man's money and disaster relief for others, there is still a sense of public morality, it is not good to deceive people, but also detrimental to virtue.
The main thing is that he also wants to make two moves with that evil dragon.
During the talk, he had already killed, transfigured two big golden hands, grabbed the dragon's tail, and flew directly.
In this scene, the three ghost kings saw their eyes straight.
A hundred feet away, the evil dragon landed, and the huge dragon's eyes stared at Ye Chen, roaring, and thundering in his mouth.
It has no consciousness, much less fear, but only attack and kill.
Ye Chen strode over and jumped to the top of his forehead.
The dragon roared, and the huge dragon body tossed back and forth in the void, trying to shake Ye Chen down, and then swallowed up into nothingness.
Ye Chen couldn't let him do what he wished, like dog skin plaster, he couldn't get rid of it. Lao Tzu's mother called on you.
The next picture is a bit lawless.
On the top of the dragon's head, Ye Chen displayed his mighty power, holding the dragon's horns in one hand and smashing it with one hand.
The boxer said fiercely that all the boxers saw blood.
The three ghost kings who had hid far away, seeing this scene, stared so straight that they had never seen such a hanging ghost.
The ridiculous thing is, just before they just laughed at Ye Chen.
Really slaps his own face, people are little ghosts, but people hang! The one-man dragon can't lift his head.
Under the attention of the three, the evil dragon knelt down and was blown out of the dragon's head. The whole dragon's body collapsed and turned into nothingness.
Ye Chen once again revealed a small book of merit, and the merit of 213 became 313 in a flash.
Hey, it's up again, and it's a lot up. It's a lot faster than that bull's face, this is the rhythm of opening up.
"It's really a good place to practice merit." Ye Chen smiled.
"Is all the ghosts in the underworld so demon-like?" The three ghost kings secretly swallowed, hanged for nothing!
The three ghost kings joined forces and were all embarrassed by the dry wolves. They almost lost their lives.
All of a sudden, the eyes of the three people looking at Ye Chen changed, and I wondered if it should be in awe, wrong, or shocked.
"Come here and ask you something." Ye Chen greeted.
The three ghost kings wiped their sweat, and all came over, taking a step by step. They were not hurt but also shocked.
"You just went to the powder in that sinful sea, what is it?" Ye Chen looked at one of the ghost kings with curiosity.
He could see clearly that the powder had fallen into the sea of ​​evil and led the evil dragon out, better than an artifact.
"That's Zhaolong San." The ghost king replied immediately, "Everyone who specifically targets evil dragons uses it to lead evil dragons."
"Are there such good things, are you ... still there?"
"Yes, yes." The ghost king coughed, not wanting to give it, and the other two ghost kings also had this expression.
Now it's safe, naturally I just remembered what happened just now: this stinky goods need merit.
That's fifty merit! At this moment, the imagination is still painful, the dragon is not killed, the merits are not earned, and seventy is lost.
"It's not for nothing." Ye Chen took out the few pieces of sacred stone.
"Not for sale." The three ghost kings were surprisingly consistent.
"If you want to say that, I can rob you. I will lose some merit if it is a big deal!" Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely.