Chapter 1721: Change me

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"Visually, there should be a lot of baby, can earn a lot of votes."
Seeing six men attacking, Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and the eyes of the thief slipped away.
Yan Luo's mediocre general, which is not rich in oil, just robbing one, is enough to eat for ten years.
The war began, and the roar burst into the sky.
Ye Chen is very beastly, picking a lineup of six, but fiercely pushing, no magic skills, just a pair of golden fists.
Like a of war, he was so angry that he smashed his hands and attacked.
Compared to him, the Six Majors are extremely embarrassed.
Six dozen and one were actually unable to lift their heads, one after the other, and the blood fell to the ground one by one.
The blood, red with the sky, every drop was dazzling, and everyone was shocked. The battle was too bloody.
"What a freak is this."
Really facing Shang Yechen, I realized that the ancient ancient Eucharist is powerful. Although it is a quasi-sanctification, it is fierce and abnormal, and its combat power is absolutely suppressed.
Originally, their six saints joined forces to strike a quasi-sage, they were shameless, but they were still flying in the sky.
Shame is indeed shameful. The so-called face is no longer a face.
Their arrogance, being utterly vanished, but also wanting to break the legend of the same order of the Eucharist undefeated, is a joke.
"Choose six! Would the ancient Eucharist be so fierce?"
Below, the guests sighed and looked at the saliva.
"One quasi-sage, chasing six sages."
"Is the underworld too weak or the ancient holy body too strong?"
"Holy Eucharist is a demon evil." Tianhe Ming wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, Ye Chen's combat strength, has refreshed his shocking bottom line.
He did not participate in the battle, standing in the sky, only as a spectator.
He is the quasi-sacred king. Even if he is going to fight, it is also the finale. The first phantom under the throne of Chu Jiang will be challenged with Ye Chen.
Between words, Yin and Yang will kill again, with a yin and yang crown hanging from his head, made of special immortal iron, hard and heavy.
It is his own destiny, mutual aid of yin and yang, rotation of heaven and earth, depiction of ancient patterns, and imprinted many mysterious magical powers.
"Suppress me." Yin and Yangming drank, evoking the crown of yin and yang, volleying down, the space that ran all the way exploded.
"Town your sister." Ye Chen cursed, and went up against the sky, and fisted with a fist. The yin and yang crowned the cattle fork. His fist was even more fierce.
The natal device was broken, and the yin and yang would spray blood and turn it out.
Ye Chen lifted his foot, a large void moved, and killed in an instant, the second thing was a few words, and he sighed in the past.
It is regrettable that the yin and yang mediocre soldiers have been smashed by the flesh, and their physical strength has almost become a scum.
After turning over the yin-yang meditation general, Ye Chen turned to one side suddenly, avoiding the guilt meditation and perished a sword, and walked to the sky.
"Swallow it to me." Chi Yanming will pounce, seal his secret with one hand, and call the sea of ​​red flames, drowning Ye Chen.
"Swallow your sister." Ye Chen pouted, as the dragon jumped out, Ling Tian kicked, and Chi Yanming stepped on the void.
After finishing the work, I also gave people a hand, Chi Yanming made her posture very beautiful, a whole word, and stuck it to the ground.
"Seal me." Er Haiming also attacked him, took control of a magic circle, and wanted to seal Ye Chen from heaven.
"Forbid your sister." Ye Chen scolded again, holding a yin and sword, a sword of Fengshen, blessing Wanjian, and pierced the circle.
Er Haiming also knelt down, Wan Jian Fengshen destroyed withered, not only broke through the forbidden array, but also penetrated his body.
Ye Chen's fight was never sent to the West.
Just like Erhai Haiming, everyone is flying. He hasn't forgotten to add a sword.
You also have to have a deep foundation in Haiming, otherwise Ye Chen's sword is enough to split him and send him to Huangquan Road.
Sin will come again, still a sword, piercing the void, pointing directly at Ye Chen's brows, but a sword.
Ye Chen was so eccentric that he flew away in an instant, and walked around behind the wicked guilt of the evil.
Sin will smash the blood into the sky, and the slashed blood bones will fly across, falling from the sky, and smashing the ground into a large pit.
"Let's die!" Feng Leiming shouted to the sky, standing on top of the sky, holding the sky with one hand, attracted Jiutian Shenlei.
The thunder, like a god, fell straight down through the world.
Ye Chen, who was still jumping, was struck by a stun, and the powerful sacred ancient sacred body was also hacked to emit black smoke.
"Change me." Ye Chen hissed, waving his sword to the sky.
Suddenly, Wan Jian suddenly appeared, all the handles were golden, the sound of the sword was harsh, and the number was numb.
This is the Wanzong Dynasty, Ye Chen's magical sword.
One sword condenses the ten thousand swords, the direction of the heart, the sword will destroy, the big move of the attack, he used to deal with Fenglei Mingjiang.
Sometimes standing tall is not necessarily a good thing.
Just like the general Feng Lei Ming, the pestle is in the sky, apparently a live target, was sifted by sword after sword.
"Taishan is the top." Di Yueming roared and moved the vision, but a towering mountain rushed straight to Ye Chen.
The mountain was indeed heavy, Rao was Ye Chen, and her legs were bent, her body was stunned, and she almost fell into the sky.
"I let you press." Ye Chen cursed, the golden blood rolled, and the towering mountain was lifted by him.
"Broken." With his roar, the nine mountains and one wasteland were united, and a punch from the bottom of the mountain burst the towering mountains.
Di Yueming would vomit blood, was backswept, and kicked back.
"Give me down!" Ye Chen slipped into the sky, transfigured his big feet, and stepped on Di Yueming.
At this point, except for the Tianhe Mingjiang who has not participated in the battle, Liuming will all be defeated, dizzy, dizzy, and residual, and the picture will be bloody.
Only Ye Chen was left in that piece of virtual sky, and there were still six storage bags in his hands, all of which were assembled from Liuming.
"Six saints, six sages, are you defeated?"
The people below, collectively opened their mouths, are unbelievable, can't believe the fact that Liu Ming was defeated by Yi Jun Sheng.
It's so lawless, it's a victory over a six.
For a while, everyone's eyes changed to Ye Chen's eyes.
The overbearing barbaric holy body, where is this invincible in the same order, this is invincible beyond the order, a total of six saints!
The spectator's eyes gathered on Tianhe Mingjiang again.
Under the Chujiang throne, there are nine defeated generals, eight of whom have been defeated, and he is left. Can he get back where he is?
Everyone wants to know that Ye Chen will have a chance to win against the prospective Saint King. The next battle will be wonderful.
"You are really strong." Tianhe Ming will faintly.
"You should be very rich." Ye Chen touched his chin, and stared at Tianhe Ming's storage bag hung on his waist.
In a word, it amused the people present.
What kind of person is this? Seven robbers are not finished, it seems that even Tianhe Mingjiang will also be robbed.
"Oh, hey, it's so lively today." Before Ye Chen and Tianhe Ming were going to dry, a laughter sounded.
Looking at the sky from afar, the figures are constantly appearing. Nine figures are manifested in the east, southeast, south, southwest, west, northwest, north, and northeast.
"The nine emperors under the Emperor Song, King Eunuch, King Yan Luo, King Equality, King Taishan, City King, King Cheng, and the runner throne." Someone was surprised and seemed to recognize it.
"Consultation? Seventy-two ghosts!"
"I don't see one on weekdays, so many come today."
"Why don't you see the general under the throne of Qin Guang? Ye Chenhao belongs to the first hall, and no one came to help."
"Nine concubines in the first hall are now repairing Luohai."
"What do I say? I heard that the nine great generals under the throne of Qin Guang were not very good-tempered. If they knew that the people in the first hall were being bullied, it would be strange to have a troubled local government."
"Today is destined for a bumper harvest." Ye Chen touched his chin, froze, and swept across the storage bags of the generals.
With that said, he could not help sweeping towards the northeast. The nine people over there were the nine great generals under the throne of Song Emperor in the third palace.
The previously destroyed Ghost Springs will belong to the third temple.
The goods were dead, and one person filled his place.
There is no shortage of talents in Yincao Difu, more than Guiquan Ming will hang him, and shoulder to shoulder with him, it is a lot.
What Ye Chen pondered was that Emperor Song had found out who had destroyed the ghost spring generals, and they could not find him.
"I'm not scared when I find it." This one yanked his ears. We didn't have a backstage, and even the Emperor was also afraid of three points.
Besides, it was the ghost spring who would provoke him first.
Moreover, the cricket was not killed by him, at best he was beaten to death. Afterwards, he was bitten by a ghost.
When Ye Chen muttered, the 72 halls of the eight halls had arrived, standing in all directions, with nine people in each team, lined up.
It's really a gigantic instrument, and the bottom of it is very exciting. Yan Luo's meditation general is extremely distinguished.
"The Eucharist is a well-deserved name." The third temple mourn smiled, used the secret magical powers, and unscrupulously looked at Ye Chen.
"Well, come here to watch a show or fight." Ye Chen patted the dust on his shoulders.
"Is there a difference?" The sixth palace haunt smiled quietly.
"Stand up for the fight and go down for the show. I'm afraid I'll be anxious and hurt the watching by accident."
"It's arrogant." The Fifth Temple would be cold.
"I remember you, I'll hit you first." Ye Chenxuan said a word and went straight to Tianhe Ming to kill the past.
"You will have to pay a bitter price for hurting the general in the second temple." Tianhe Ming will faintly, raising his hand and a big seal.
"Frighten me less." Ye Chen snorted, holding thousands of magical powers in his hand, merging a punch, with inscriptions between his fingers.
His punch was absolutely domineering and unparalleled. He penetrated through nothingness and blasted the seal of Tianhe Ming. Rao, Tianhe Ming, was shocked and stepped back. His face was ugly.
In this scene, both the spectator and the Eight Palace Hades will be shocked. A quasi-sacred priest can blast the quasi-sacred prince, so far beyond their expectation.
"Continue." Ye Chen drank, stepping on the golden Shenhai, hanging Haoyu starry sky, and attacked Tianhe Mingjiang again.
"Come." Tianhe Ming will be cold-hearted, and his combat power will rise to the peak, calling for nine days of the Milky Way, a secret method that has never evolved.