Chapter 1872: I'm free

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The gods will have a cough, which is a little embarrassing, especially for Emperor Xuan, the queen of Fenghua's peerlessness, who has never been so morbid.
The great emperor Chu Chu also coughed, and the gods at this moment would be just like them, attracting the attention of thousands of people and very sick.
This time, there are people who are companions. They slaughtered the emperor together in the past years.
"The former is the great emperor of Chu, and the emperor honors the gods, which can make the world giant like this. What Ye Chen said must not be simple."
"I'm also very curious." Jiang Taixu smiled slightly, if not for confrontation, most probably went down to understand.
"The ancestor Yan Tian will be defeated." The calm Xiaoyaozi indifferently attracted everyone's attention to Xutian.
In my eyes, I saw a figure falling from the sky.
Nai Yan Tian ancestor, body burst, no human form.
"Ghost gate is closed, all the way to go." Flowers fell snoring icily, Ling Tian chopped down a fairy river, although it is brilliant, but it destroys the world, although it is , it is cold and thorough.
This is a strike of silence and extermination, in order to play the state at the moment, it is difficult to stop, a sword is no delusion.
Yan Tian's eyes were highlighted, his pupils were tightened, his eyes were bloodshot, and looking at the immortal river, his eyes were full of panic.
When life and death lingered, he understood what it was to regret, whether he should provoke Ye Chen, whether he should be associated with Hong Huang, and even now, he ended in death.
Retribution, it's all retribution, red. Barely present news.
He growled, grieved, and resigned.
When the sword fell, heaven and earth were cut open a crack, and the body of Tian Tian was also under the sword, and it became flying ash, scarlet blood mist, splashing the sky and dripping.
"Cheers, really cheers." The yak tribe laughed, his golden eyes were bright, and the sky buzzed.
"There is reincarnation in the heavens, who has been spared by the heavens, and retribution." The emperor ape laughed, his words murmured, and he made a sound.
"This is the end of my natural souls." The old man sneered, but with a little regret, he failed to personally play the old dog, but the result was still good. Annihilation.
"God will be mighty, God will be mighty." A group of juniors shouted loudly and were extremely excited, giving the heavens a long face.
"Low-key." Hua dumped down and waved his hands, looking at the King of War and Qiongqi. When he arrived, the two were fighting. Now he has performed the old dog, and the two are still fighting.
However, this does not mean that he is stronger than the King of War.
The two opponents are different, so they have to be another matter.
The first batch of creatures in the beginning of the world, the origin of the poor and strange blood, completely crushed the king of war, not an ordinary quasi-empire.
Such details, even if he goes up, will never be suppressed.
"No pressure." The flower fell down and laughed. After closing his eyes, he turned to the sky, landed on the battle platform, and threw Yan Tian's storage bag at will to Ye Chen.
"This is good." Ye Chen grinned, who is Yantian, that is the ancestor of Dao Gong, and there are many babies.
"Come, you stand here." Hua Qingluo pulled Di Xuan away from Ye Chen, and afterwards he got stuck between the two.
Then he looked at the gods with a doubtful expression, "Just what happened, a crying ghost and who is shocked by words."
"Look at yourself." Beilin whisked his hands and offered a ray of consciousness.
The flowers are poured down and read, and the expressions change suddenly, like the Chuchu Emperor, as well as the gods, if the trick is changed.
Of course, without waiting for him to open, Di Xuan stuck his mouth with a lingering fruit.
"It's really fake." Hua Qinglu swallowed Linguo, staring at Ye Chen with both eyes, those things were too shocking.
"Go back and talk slowly." Ye Chen yanked Yantian's storage bag, and just buried his head to take inventory of the baby.
"I didn't expect it." The flowers fell and grinned.
It can be understood that why the gods will be so excited, the two are supreme.
"Beauty, you are free tonight, you are admired for the moon!" Ren Wang's nag came together, and Puss was in front of Di Xuan, grinning and grinning, wryly.
I heard that Donghuang Taixin and Yuehuang, who are not far away, looked at each other and glanced at the king of the king. The sister of Emperor Zun also dare to look at you. You are so daring!
"Are you free, come back!" Ren Wang was still rubbing his hands.
"No time." Emperor Xuan said lightly, Meimou was very indifferent.
"I'm free." Hua dumped an arm and put it on the king's shoulder, with a smile on his face and a smirk.
"I'm free, too." Tian Yan pestle was on the other side of the king, and also an arm, resting on the king's shoulder.
"If you want to say that, the two of us are free." Beilin and Tianyuan also came up, one person holding an iron rod, one person holding a mallet, holding his arms, gasping upwards, and using sleeves wipe.
"Uh, huh, huh." The king laughed, no sign of counseling.
I wanted to come to Sister Emperor Zun, but I didn't expect to see so much out there. It's no wonder that she won't be killed in the evening.
"Qi Qi is about to kneel, too." When the king of kings rested on this nonsense, Tian Laoyou kept staring at the sky.
The crowd was no longer funny, looking at the sky together.
The king of war was absolutely terrible, and the awful oddness turned over eight thousand feet, the blood and flesh of Jundi was everywhere.
Even the Qiqi Emperor's war halberds flew out of the ground, and slanted them into the ground.
On the other hand, the King of War stands as a monument, standing like a monument, and standing as a of war.
"I don't believe it." Poor Qi growled, his hair spread like a mad dog, healed the body of the god, pinched the seal and attacked.
The king of battle chanted, without a word, slap in the past.
Without Emperor soldiers, how could Poor Qi block this palm, the front foot just rushed up, and the hind foot flew away.
"Damn." Another quasi-perfect Emperor Leng of the Poor Qi tribe summoned the war halberd in the earth and went straight to the sky.
"Bad me, Da Chu, no one?" Yan Huang said coldly, hanging his head over the fairy king's tower, stepping into the sky, blocking the poorness.
"Get out." The second poor man drank violently, maneuvering the Emperor's war halberd, and resurrected the Emperor Daowei again. He slashed into the sky. One halberd can destroy the sky and destroy the earth.
The Emperor Yan chuckled, the immortal king towered into a divine sword, and one sword cut against the sky, stronger than the battle king, and one sword was invincible.
The imperial soldiers collided again, and the sky fell to the ground. The Emperor Yan did not move, but the second poor man was shocked and turned over.
"Okay." The holy emperor of the Wu tribe drank, and the emperors of Dachu did not cover it, and one was more fierce than the other.
"Go to war, go to war." Poor Qi Yuxu stopped his figure, roar shook the sky, a pair of blood eyes were terrible, his face was like a demon, his teeth were gritted.
"The flames of war are burning all over the sky." Wu Jundi responded first, revived the Emperor soldiers' might, and wiped out the eight wastelands.
"Here I am." Tai Wang Lengheng, like a god's prince plunging into the night supper, the temple's heavenly seal buzzing in his body, the mighty Emperor's prestige overflowed, and the momentum swallowed the sky, blocking Jun Zhundi.
Seeing this, the six figures of the Honghuang people rushed out collectively.
The Nai, the Jin, the Viper, the Scorpio, the Ghost, and the Armadillo quasi-perfect emperors, all of them are emperor soldiers, sweeping the sky and flooding.
"Battle." Chu Huang Lengheng stepped into the sky.
Regardless of the order, the Yuehuang, Xuanhuang, Chenhuang, Donghuang, and Heavenly Burial Emperors also ascended to heaven and took control of the ultimate emperor.
"You can't get up." Ren Wang poked Ye Chen with his hand. "You are also the emperor, but you can't weaken the reputation of the emperor."
"Come on your sister!" Ye Chen cursed, "I have Imperial soldiers?"
"You don't have me!" He Wang laughed, pulling a thing out of his body, a nineteenth house gossip plate, and stuffing it into Ye Chen's body. "This is for you to pretend, I'll treat you well!"
"Are you afraid of being beaten!" Ye Chen was amused.
"The deduction is that I'm good at it, and the combat power is touching." The man Wang coughed and choked his hand, not ordinary counseling.
"I can see it." Ye Chen pouted his mouth and said with his mouth, but looking inside the gossip plate, it was indeed a mysterious mystery, with ancient patterns carved on it, running on its own, incorporating the rules of Emperor Taoism, and extremely prestigious. tyrannical.
Needless to say, this is the emperor's destiny, and it was a bit unexpected that he never wanted to be here.
"Fast and fast, there is the Emperor of Honghuang," exclaimed Wang Ren.
Ye Chen looked up and saw that another Emperor of the Honghuang Nationality rushed up with his soldiers, but it was a nine-headed python, which was extremely scary.