Chapter 1756: Almost

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Ye Chen was still fighting, and he rushed to the front and went straight to a demon.
He is as invincible as God of War, and behind him is a blood path.
A piece of demon was bombed and killed, and no one could stop him.
The underworld army is also very fierce. It is either a group of thirty or a group of fifty. It is absolutely suppressed.
The Xiuluo Sea, which has not been quiet for a long time, makes waves again.
Compared to the rough seas of the Underworld Army, the Demon Army is like a small wave, a big wave coming over, don't be too cool.
The demon army defeated all the way and was swallowed up piece by piece.
It is not that there is no power of World War I, but that they have no intention to fight. There are two emperors sitting on the other side, which makes them breathless.
And they do not have an emperor level, this is the gap.
Compared with the demon, the army of the underworld is much fiercer.
Pursuing and killing all the way, Yan Luo, the ten palace, personally took charge of the Emperor Dao to kill the array. Every time he swept out, there were countless demons.
The war, less than a quarter of an hour, the demon army fell again.
On this day, the underworld is very calm, and there seems to be a regular pattern. Every once in a while, there are always shouts and shouts.
There are waves of the demon army, they are waves of dry.
And in cooperation with the tacit understanding, the Emperor and the Emperor will always seal the Optimus Magic Pole at the best time, and the Heaven Demon will never retreat.
The rest will be handed over to the underworld army and will die.
The demon is aggressive, one is inattentive, his head is gone.
This is what happened, you guys ... was this done?
Unexpectedly, the demon went up to the demon king, down to the demon soldier, all caught off guard. After coming out, did not even breathe?
Every time I came out, I had to pretend to be compelled in the future, and I was beaten up with a hammer, and the miserable picture was lawless.
Counting it down, there were nine waves of the Demon Army being killed.
But the demons are very real, they can be described as the successors and followers. The people in the underworld are embarrassed by the people.
Facts have proved that this person is really powerful with too many people.
There are two great emperors sitting in town, and their confidence is not ordinary.
Ye Chen stood quietly, holding a blood-stained sword, and looking at the Shuluhai where the bones became mountains, his mood could not bear the waves.
Imagine how terrible they were in Dachu in the past.
Still in the underworld, with strong soldiers and strong horses, he was blocked under the Optimus Magical Pillar, and he was so as much as he could.
"Cool." The cheerful laughter kept on, and the most lively was Ye Chen, because of his side, there were nine living treasures.
Needless to say, these are the nine great generals under the throne of Qin Guang.
The entire battlefield of Xiuluohai belongs to his nine most noisy.
These nine people were also brought to the battlefield, with Imperial soldiers inside.
With emperor soldiers, you can be hard steel Zhundi, although not as fierce as Ye Chen, but also killed countless enemies, fierce and violent.
The nine people laughed more and more excited, and tore off the blood-stained armor, bare. They bare arms, exposing the bronze-colored flesh.
A whole row, shirtless, a beautiful scenery.
Qin Mengyao glanced at the nine people, then took out the wine gourd, holding the blood-stained sword in one hand, and the hip flask in one hand.
Xu is killing too much, this girl is also sweating, her shirt is close to Jiao's body, exquisite figure, perfect display.
"This figure is so good," Nine people touched their chins, their eyes wide and round, staring at Qin Mengyao.
"If you get on the bed, Brother promises to stop for half a month." Lei Ming would frizzle his hair, meaning a deep sound.
"Not to tell you, brother ... can cry her."
"Don't be so rude, I still like to get stunned."
"I'll figure it out, this girl should be nice."
"Get out." Qin Mengya yelled, and a jug smashed over.
"It's my turn." Lei Ming grinned and waved.
After all, this goods, holding the hip flask, sniffed fiercely, there was still the fragrance of Qin Mengyao on the hip flask.
The other eight puppet generals also gathered up and circled.
Qin Mengyao exploded with anger, his face flushed, his were violently undulating, and a pair of water-like eyes sparked two sparks.
"Wow, really sweet." Nine bitches, shameless.
Just holding the jug of Qin Mengyao, the one sniffing is pleasant, and the sniffing is enjoyment. The thief is insignificant.
"Doesn't have itchy hands." Ming will glance at the white pimple on his side.
"Itches." Bai Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, passed directly, and rolled up his sleeves, as if the tigress had turned up.
"Why! What are you doing!" The nine yelled.
Ming Jue and Bai Yan did not say anything, but put it into practice.
One Emperor, one Emperor and one Emperor, nine fierce sluts, were beaten to the ground with one palm.
The subsequent pictures were very eye-catching and the screams were endless.
Everyone bowed their heads, revealing a long and focused look.
The underworld fruit is full of talents, and the older generations are very pleased.
King Qin Guang rubbed his eyebrows. The presence of these nine treasures is really blissful for his mother, and his mother has given him a long face.
Thanks to this, it is still a war, otherwise, he will definitely take these nine out to violently, not to death is not finished.
"They, all of you, are all treasured talents!" Zhao Yun bowed her head, smiling at Ye Chen.
"It's almost there." Ye Chen looked up and took a sip of wine.
This is the big truth. If you talk about talents, Da Chu is everywhere. Take Xiong Er and Xie Yun, and you can throw them all the way.
A vignette passed, and the Nine Masters were all stunned.
It was still a whole row, sitting on the ground, with his head buried, pandas with swollen foreheads, and nosebleeds.
This time, it's really honest, like a docile little sheep.
Some imperial soldiers are not fake, but far from Ming Jue and Bai Yan.
Xiuluohai is rarely in peace, only the wind is raging.
While waiting, the Optimus Magic Pillar trembled again, and the army of the underworld suddenly came to spirit, and the Jiu Ming General sitting on the ground also stood up.
When it ’s time to make trouble, you have to be serious.
In the distance, the magic pillars and mists rolled, and the demons poured out like the sea.
This time, the number is the largest, with four or five million, all wearing armor and holding battlefields, with a terrible face.
The nine demon monarchs stood on Jiuxiao, and each of them was towering.
Behind him, the forty-five million demon army, in an orderly manner, are arranged in a number of square teams, standing 100,000 miles in the world.
"This breath is not the heavens." A demon looks down on the four sides, so dark, somewhat like their demon domain.
"It's the underworld." Another demon groaned.
"Either way, the blood is wonderful." The blood screamed at the devil, licked the scarlet tongue, his eyes glowing with gloom.
"Where's my demon army?" A demon wondered.
This word, the demon monarchs suddenly reacted.
I just looked at it, but I forgot about it. There were tens of millions of soldiers before and after.
For a while, a weird breath permeated.
It's really weird. This sea is quiet and terrible. It has a strong atmosphere.
"How is that possible." The blood-haired demon looks extremely ugly.
"Nothing is impossible." He laughed again, or the old Zhundi of the underworld, holding the blood-stained sword and walking out of the mist.
With his appearance, the underworld army also manifested.
In all directions, soldiers of the underworld will fight with the flag of battle. Although there are many armies of the demon, but they are more, they are directly surrounded.
"This ..." The demon retreated collectively, his eyes highlighted.
In nothingness, the Emperor Hades and Emperor Huang were magnified one after another.
The two emperors were immortal, and they sealed the pillar of Optimus. The so-called back road of the demons had been extinct.
"There are two emperors." The demon monarchs were full of fear, and the emperor's peak cultivation could not help but tremble.
"Kill." The underworld army started and came from the Quartet.
It was another big war, and the demons in terror were drowned in pieces, all in shock, and their souls were completely gone.
Ye Chen held the Yin Ming sword in his hand, hacking and attacking all the way.
That blood-haired demon is his goal, killing all the way to the sky, a volley of swords, dangerously split it.
"The emperor's evil spirit."
He is also like the former purple-haired demon. His eyes are incredible. The emperor's evil spirit cannot be copied. He really slaughtered the emperor.
For a moment, Ye Chen's attack has arrived. A sword cuts out a fairy river, dazzling, powerful ... destructive.
The blood-haired demon was wounded and flew out with a sword.
His devil, the strongest of the quasi-perfect emperor, had the power to fight, but he was afraid of the fight from the beginning, and then the wind fell.
"Blood debt and blood compensation." Ye Chen, like a ghost, smashed to the front. He smashed an arm with his sword.
"Kill." The blood-haired demon anger was angry, and his thunder shot thunder.
It is an attack against Yuan Shen, who wants to cut Ye Chen's true body.
Ye Chen coldly hummed, nine gods combined together, crushed the thunder, all the way through nothingness, and shot into the sea of ​​blood and magic.
A scream came, the blood-haired demon stepped back, the Yuanshen was hit hard, the sea of ​​gods buzzed, and his head was about to burst.
He looked down on Ye Chen, a sage who was alone in the emperor's weapon. He had such combat power.
For a moment, he returned to Qingming and wanted to stand up and fight again.
However, he has no chance because Ye Chen has arrived.
This time, instead of killing the sword, it was golden fist. The eight barren fists that opened the domineering body combined the magical powers and the chaos.
With just one punch, the head of the blood-haired demon was exploded.
The blood-spelled monarch Yuan Shen departed, his eyes full of fear, and his death was gone. Only two rounds before and after that, he was killed.
He wanted to leave, but Ye Chen didn't give him a chance, and he was unmatched.
"No .. No, no ...." The blood-haired demon king's eyes stood out, his pupils tightened and he was not dead, and his whole body was extremely cold.
How could Ye Chen have mercy? A sword runs through Changhong, piercing the blood-spelled demon prince and destroying his primordial body.
The blood-haired demon knelt, and in the scream, Yuan Shen collapsed.
Destroyed this demon, Ye Chen stared at another demon, and the uncle was dragging his body away.
"Where to go." Ye Chen snorted, and Tiantian chased after him.
Of course, chasing after him, he could not help but stop suddenly.
His eyes flashed in shock, and he looked sideways to one side. He was fixed on a person in the dark demons.
What he stared at was a quasi-monarch-level demon general.
On that day, the demon will be wearing cold armor, with purple hair flying, bloodthirsty eyes, abnormal violence, and terrible horror.
Ye Chen's body shivered. Although far away, he could see the honor of that demon general, which was no different from his memory.
That face, he remembered, was the reincarnated soul of Da Chu.