Chapter 1860: Learning point

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"I really want the heavens to break Wu Honghuang?" Jun Zhundi's eyes were scarlet, and his face was embarrassed. The sound of anger was like Ruohong Zhong, and half of the sky collapsed.
"Isn't this what you want to see now?" Zhu Jundi laughed, still blocked.
"Where are you when we ask for help?" The suppressed viper quasi-perfect emperor also laughed wildly and fiercely.
"Retribution, this is retribution." Poor Qi Jundi's words, without any concealment, saw that the Dai people also ate for help, but no one came forward to help, and his heart was very happy.
"Asshole." Zun Jundi was already angry, and this time he was scolded again, and the gas almost spurted blood, planting a virtual sky.
"Mobai is trying hard, and no one will help you." Viper Zhundi, Ji Zhundi and Qiu Qizhun sneered.
As a matter of fact, the Tatars no longer resisted, but more precisely four people, and the Tatar Jundi, the 3 Paradigms, and the 3 Parade soldiers were jointly suppressed, and the resistance was useless.
The four were honest, and the pestle was in the sky, coldly waiting for the other great clans in the flood, waiting for the prince of their family to be killed.
At that time, those big famines will certainly ask for help. What the four want to see is the picture, which means that every day should not be, that the earth and the land are insane, and they are so angry that they want to go mad.
I do n’t care if you ask for help, and you do n’t expect us to help you. If you do n’t care about the overall situation, you will be in trouble.
To their contempt, other Honghuang people laughed.
They are calm, ignore them, sit on the Diaoyutai stable, gloat, and think that their prince is strong, and they will not be defeated by others. They said with confidence.
"You said, would the great famines do it themselves?" The little monkey emperor raised his head and muttered.
"Don't say, this is really possible." Long Jie took a sip of wine and mulberry. "The civil war among the eight ethnic groups in Ximo was very lively."
"Come, plug your ears." The witch son handed a ball of cotton, which was very understanding and distributed one by one.
Everyone was tacit, they took it, and plugged their ears.
No wonder they are so, because the Jiu Jiuzi, who fought against Ye Chen, fell into the sky, and before he landed, Ye Chen grabbed a leg, and his whole body was lifted.
Seeing this picture, the older generations also plugged their ears.
The next instant, he heard the bang, and the blood-filled Emperor Jiujiu, his muscular body, was in intimate contact with the battle platform, the humanoid pit was smashed, and the gravel crashed into the sky.
"You it." Prince Nine Nine snarled wildly, shed her hair, gritted her teeth and opened her teeth, like a demon,
"Come again." Ye Chen was embarrassed, his waist and horses were united, and he raised the Jiu Jiuzi again, and smashed into the battle platform.
Rising again, the roaring Emperor Jiu Jiu spurted blood on the spot, the five internal organs moved out of position, the body burst, blood spewed, and Yuanshen was almost thrown out, trying to break free, but Ye Chen did not give him the slightest chance.
The battlefield was lively, and the thumping sound was constant, and the sound was louder than the sound.
"Great!" Xiao Jiuxian smiled grinningly, holding Chen Yi's arm, just like the little daughter-in-law.
Chen Yi was a little shy, and the jug by the mouth was fixed.
Tianshuo and Xiaolu on one side raised their eyebrows and looked up at Xiaojiuxian. This girl was very conscious!
Yaochi Fairy Mother also had a cough, she was really caught off guard. You can see the mind of Jiuxian, but this generation is too far apart.
Helpless, she had no choice but to look to the real person of Jiuxiao, his baby granddaughter.
You do n’t need to see it, Jiuxiao is here. She smiled at Chen Yi awkwardly first, and then pulled Di Jiuxian away. "You are a playful girl, not big or small."
"You said, love has no boundaries." Xiao Jiuxian struggled, dragged by Grandpa, and wanted to run back again.
"That's an ancestor. Do you want grandpa to die?" Jiuxiao lived with a beard and stared.
"I don't care, I see him anyway." Xiao Jiuxian drummed his mouth and was pulled away. He still looked back, smiled at Chen Yi, and blinked.
Chen Yi's expression was strange. The little girl was really interesting. Rao was his state of mind and was also panicked.
"Come on, put it away." Tianshuo and Xiaolu both stuffed Chen Yi with a storage bag, both of which were meaningful.
"What." Chen Yi wondered, what they did.
"Finance money." The two of them said Chen Yi very lightly, and the Yaochi fairy mother on one side was also teased. The two supreme sister-in-law were also living treasures.
"My ancestors rescued me." When a few people were amused, a sorrow came from the battlefield, from Prince Jiu Jiu, crying for help.
Looking away, it was a scene. The overbearing cricket body was dropped without seeing the human shape. The blood was splashing and the bone collapsed. Just looking at it was shocking.
"No one can save you." Ye Chen coldly hummed, holding one leg and slamming towards the dead, his anger towards Hong Huang, making his strength more and more fierce.
"Save me, my ancestors save me." The prince of Jiu Jiu was as embarrassed as the ants, horrified and screaming for help, how could there still be the previous high posture.
With a cold face, Zhu Jundi wanted to move.
Of course, before he spoke, the three quasi-perfect emperors of the heavens stopped up, and the three princes screamed and suppressed.
This gritted gritted teeth, although he wanted to rescue, but did not dare to act arrogantly, with his own strength, it is difficult to break the seal.
If you want to save people, you need the help of other floods, but what makes him want to vomit blood is that the old guys are indifferent, watching tigers and fighting, no one comes to help.
Emperor Jiu Jiu knelt down and was knocked into a fainting life. Yuan Shen had cracked, and the real body had been horribly injured.
"It's beautiful." The little ape emperor laughed loudly and arrogantly.
"Which way to go, the whole uncle said awkwardly."
"It's still a sacred body when it comes to persecution." Long Jieyu said with a long heart, and said that he also stomped the witch son, "learn a little, howl is loud, it's useless."
The witch son had a strangely large face, and wanted to step forward to pack up the goods, but was kicked aside by the spirit goddess.
"Who else." On the stage, Ye Chen whisked the Jiuhuang Emperor into the copper furnace, and looked at the Honghuang clans with a smile. "Dignant Honghuang clans, is there any one who can fight?"
"It's arrogant." Leng Hun paused, before the sound was heard, he saw a person on the stage, with long hair like a silver waterfall, golden eyes, bright and brilliant, extremely sharp.
This is a powerful prince who belongs to the Jin Dai tribe and is the eighth son of the Jin Dai. His nine brothers are still closed in the copper furnace at this moment. Naturally, he must not know this.
It must be said that the oldest member of the family Jin Jin is very extraordinary. The blood of the source is strong, like a magic sword out of a sheath, and the momentum is compelling. His Taoism is above He.
"Kim Hyun is famous for attacking, Daoyou remember to be careful." The kind young junior could not help reminding.
"No matter how strong you can be before the other emperors of his clan?" Ye Chen smiled in his heart, twisting his neck comfortably, and it seemed to be okay to anyone.
"Even if you defeat the Wuhonghuang Clan, you are qualified to play against the King." The eighth prince of Jin Mao indifferently raised his chin so high that he didn't look straight at Ye Chen and his eyes were stunned.
"The previous four, speak as horizontally as you do." Ye Chen looked leisurely, and gently patted the dust on his shoulders.
"Four wastes can be compared with the King?" The eighth prince of Jin Yao sneered, the momentum instantly reached the peak, pinching big seals, evolving magical powers, and directly attacking Ye Chen.
His manner was astonishing, and the attack was indeed overbearing.
He is really like a world-wide excalibur sword, incomparable to destruction, and space is in front of it, just like a blank piece of paper.
"So hanging, try firepower." Ye Chen stepped forward without stepping back.
One punch and one palm collided, there was a thunderous explosion, a layer of halo spread, and the space that was crushed all the way collapsed.
Looking at the two sides again, Jin Zhi's palm finger burst, but the blood immediately flowed back, the wound healed, and the healing power was extremely horrible.
Ye Chen's fist also cracked, stained with the blood of Jin Mao and the Eucharist, and the recovery was not covered, and he recovered instantly.
With a single blow, the two were quite equal. They were invincible and had a brief confrontation. They only tried and didn't go all out.
"There are two brushes." Ye Chen smiled. The one in front of him was much better than the previous four, but he was one level worse than him, playing him like a play.
"The cricket ant." The corner of Jin's mouth was slightly tilted, and the laughter was amused. After a tentative test, his brows were painted with ancient divine patterns, and his combat power rose above the peak.
After that, he disappeared, and the battle platform could no longer find him. Rao was a lot of old people, and his old eyes narrowed for a moment.
"Fei Lei Shen Jue." Ye Chen murmured, a little surprised. At the moment of reincarnation, what he saw was the most clear. The eighth prince of Jin Yao displayed it.
Between the electric light and the flint, he walked away instantly, like a ghost, erratic, and it was difficult for the older generation to find its trace.
As soon as he left, the place where he was standing before, Jin Ye appeared, and he had a knife in his hands, like cutting tofu, splitting the space apart, crisp and neat. Otherwise, if you don't pay attention, your head may be taken off, and Jin Ye has such strength.
"I look down on you." Jin Yan smiled and disappeared again.
"The silence body is a branch of the Jinzhao tribe?" Ye Chen whispered again, and he also guessed the origin of the silence and the Jinzhang tribe, otherwise where is the Thunder God.
It was just when he left, Jin Ye arrived, but it was only a tenth of a second before and after, Ye Chen avoided the danger.
"How can I escape the silence and extermination." Two misses before and after, Jin Yan's face was ugly, and it was regarded as a shame and shame.
"Follow me! I won't chase it anymore." Ye Chen, who is Baizhang, manifested himself, still holding a hip flask in his hand, facing the extinct killer, he said calmly, very leisurely.
"I will chop you." Jin Yan lengheng, disappeared in an instant, borrowed the time and space dislocation, shuttled in mid-time, killed Ye Chen, and slapped Ye Chen with one palm.
"A lot of talk, okay!" Ye Chen pouted his lips and evaded sideways. Although the Feilei Shenjue is so mysterious, his reincarnation eyes are not covered. Even if he has no reincarnation eyes, he walks far away with his golden path Miss him.