Chapter 1780: Post spectacular

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"Okay." The sound of shouting shook the world, passed from Qingxian Xianshan.
The Qing people are excited, and the blood of hope is boiling. They can't kill and help out, but they cheer for the two in the mountains.
The old ancestor of Qingyu wanted to go out, but he kept it back.
The Qinghu tribe guards the enchantment, and she needs to be in charge of this quasi-perfect emperor. If it is not for the jealous tribe, she must go out and fight for one.
"This scene is spectacular enough." Bai Yan smiled softly.
"I hope nothing goes wrong." Chu Ling was still a little worried, she was afraid that Ye Chen would make another mistake.
Qing Yan didn't say a word, she just looked away quietly, but she was looking at nothing.
He is really a hero who is a hero of her dreams. She fits perfectly with her dream hero. She is a beauty and a hero.
Looking at her, there was a hint of crimson on her cheek.
Spring's heart is moving, like a flower blooming, and he has never cultivated a man. If this strange feeling is felt, maybe this is love.
Looking outside the mountains, the Huofeng army is already chaotic.
Due to Ye Chen and Ming Jue, the two ancestors could not lift their heads, and the movement was too great.
No one dares to lean on the side except the Great Saint, and it is sad enough to be a weak Great Saint before he goes up and is destroyed.
"Help me." The two growled, coming in any order.
It was the ancestor of Fire Phoenix and the emperor in white robes. They were miserably beaten by Ye Ju and Ye Chen, their blood was dripping, and they were calling for help.
The third ancestor of the Huofeng tribe, Zipao Jundi, killed to help.
In view of Ye Chen's prestige, he went to help the Paipun Zhundi, and many great saints of the Huofeng tribe joined forces to besiege the underworld.
"Come two more, and weep." Ye Chen was so arrogant that the emperor in purple robes only killed him and was knocked over by him.
"Dead!" Zhundi, the white robe, ascended to the sky, the imperial mortal device was pressed down by the air, and the sky collapsed one by one.
It was a terrible quasi-empire soldier, impregnated with phoenix blood, cast from a special iron, and also full of lines.
However, in Ye Chen's eyes, this is a display.
It's still a wasteland, so-called other mysteries are all merged into one punch, and like the hand holding Qiankun, it has evolved into chaos and infinite.
This punch was fierce enough, and the quasi-empire soldiers burst.
The natal device was destroyed, the white emperor Junpai was backswept, and he stepped back, stepping on the space under his foot every time he stepped back.
This hasn't stopped the figure yet, Ye Chen's nagging is here again.
It was another punch, even more fierce. He was a quasi-perfect emperor, half of his body was blasted, and his blood and bones were exposed.
"Take it to me." The former emperor, Zipao, who was overturned again, volleyed a sword and cut off a scarlet fairy river.
Ye Chen ignored it directly, didn't hide, didn't dodge, and didn't defend.
Of course, when the sword fell, he suddenly disappeared.
Where he disappeared, the emperor in white robes suddenly manifested.
Changing the world for mystery, the thief he used, and many years of enlightenment, have broken the mystery of it, the fire is pure.
He had gone, but the white robe Zhundi who had been replaced would be miserable. Without knowing what was going on, he was hit with a sword.
The sword was sour enough that his broken flesh hadn't healed yet, so he was shaved off again, and he was almost split.
"You it." Seeing that his teammates had been hit hard, the quasi emperor in purple robes was furious.
Ye Chen wanted to reapply the old skills, and then replaced the space with the white robe Zhundi, but found that the uncle was actually prepared.
Ye Chen did not move, Ye Chenyi avoided Ling Tianyi sword.
Then, ignore the purple robe quasi-empire, and only attack the white robe quasi-empire, while he is ill and want his life reason, still understand.
Knowing Ye Chen's thoughts, the white robe Jundi dare to fight, while healing the flesh, he was fateful.
"Where to go." Ye Chen's footsteps were too vain, and she caught up with one step, her eyebrows beaming, and the nine-in-one gods shot.
The white robe quasi-employee was recruited on the spot.
It is so overwhelming to attack the gods of the Yuanshen, and it is a nine-in-one unity.
At this moment, how could Ye Chen let go of the opportunity and shoot off the white robe quasi-empire's body with one palm, leaving only his Yuanshen madly away.
Ye Chen was out of the waves, chasing all the way, wildly shouting all the way.
The quasi emperor in white robes was sorrowful, Yuan Shen was hit again and again, and he wanted to collapse, and the whole person was in a state of horror.
The purple robe Zhundi roared and waved his sword constantly. Ye Chen chased the white robe Zhundi all the way. He chased Ye Chen all the way.
However, Ye Chen did not bird him, so he attacked the quasi-permanent emperor.
Killing one counts one, I don't like being beaten by the crowd.
His strategy was very successful. The Yuan Shen, the white-robed quasi-empire, was crushed by him, and the power of Yuan Shen was swallowed up.
"You it." Zhundi, the purple robe, came through with a sword.
"It's your turn." Ye Chen snorted, still not evading.
The prince of the purple robe made a sword and penetrated his sacred body, and at the same time, he waved his golden fist. The hitting person vomited blood.
After the war resumed, the sky shattered and Shenmang danced with Thunder.
The black and phoenix army is divided into two battle circles.
One side besieged Ye Chen, and the other was siege to the utter siege. The battle was in full swing, and the figures became gray, and the figures fell.
The Huofeng clan's virtual sky lore array has become a display.
It is not that the killing team is not strong enough, but that Ye Chen and Ming are too slippery. The killing team is far behind their speed.
Frequent bombardment, people did not hit one at a time, but shot their own people, one after another, absolutely Niucha.
This is not war, but the figures are like grass and mustard, blood is pouring like rain, and the world is red. The picture looks shocking.
In this scene, it is ironic that the mighty army of the tribe was defeated by the men beaten by the two men.
"Wow!" The visitors swallowed more than once.
"People who slaughtered the emperor are just different.
"The other person is fierce enough, chasing a quasi-perfect emperor, and his combat power is worthy of shoulders with the Eucharist."
Booing and babbling kept on, and I really understood what is against the sky.
The phoenix strong, each with pale faces, had the absolute upper hand, snoring and beating, but was killed.
One of the three ancestors has been destroyed, and the remaining two ancestors have also been beaten with only half a life left, which is really tragic.
Look at our prince, who has reached the corner of the crowd, staring with horror, his heart trembling.
It was only at this moment that he really understood what it was that caused a presence, and it was all because of him.
"Domineering." Compared to him, the people of the Qinghu tribe are louder and louder, and their voices are like sea tides.
In the roar, two figures fell into the sky, regardless of successively, the whole body of God was exhausted, and the Yuanshen was also defeated.
It was the ancestor of Fire Phoenix and the quasi emperor in purple robes, both of whom were defeated by Ye Chen.
"Ah ..." Both snarled and roared.
When life and death lingered, I knew what it was to regret, and should not provoke the Qinghu tribe, and even ended in death.
Earlier, Ye Chen spoke, not to give them no chance.
However, they did not know it, but they were unscrupulous.
Ye Chen is their benefactor, and they all owe Ye Chen a life. Now that he died, he really responded to the causal cycle.
In the roar of remorse, the two great emperors were both gray.
The three ancestors were completely destroyed, and no one would dare to continue fighting, losing their helmets and removing their armor, and the wolves fled, and did not dare return.
Ye Chen and Ming Ju are like killing gods. They are their nightmare.
This scene is somewhat ironic. So many powerful men have enough power to flee, but are frightened by the two.
"Where to go." Ye Chen was so cold and somber that he pursued and killed all the way, and whenever he caught up, he directly killed.
Without a quasi-empire level, no one can block the blow of others.
The picture is even more bloody. From the Great Holy One to the heaven, one piece turns into a blood mist, and the sky is red.
They have no mercy, and the law is the same. If you kill me, I will kill you without leaving any trouble.
"Run, run again." Ming Ju overtook Prince Phoenix.
He was mad at this uncle, scolded his sweetheart, and wanted to destroy his sweetheart's family. He deserved to be killed.
"Save me, save me." Prince Fire Phoenix hissed for help, his face pale and bloodless, frightened, and his heart collapsed.
However, his call for help was ignored and he fled.
save you? Give him back your rescue? It's all ... Because of your prince's troubles, the Huofeng tribe was destroyed.
Seeing no one save him, Prince Phoenix was completely desperate.
At this moment, there is no higher posture, just like a bereavement dog, who has created too many evils, and finally has retribution.
He never pursued him, and sealed him in a bronze furnace. This number should be brought back to Qing Qing.
After accepting him, he has ascended to heaven and continues to hunt down the Huofeng tribe.
Behind the two was a path of blood, with corpses forming mountains and blood flowing into rivers, stumps and broken arms, broken artifacts, all over the sky.
"You can be on your way to peace of mind." Looking at the blood-stained world, the green ancestor smiled gently, and the beautiful eyes were mostly vicissitudes.
With the deterrence of this war, there was no force in the entire spiritual realm to dare to fight against the Qinghu tribe, otherwise the Huofeng tribe was an example.