Chapter 1967: Just right

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In the thunder, Ye Chen shuttled like a rainbow between the mountains and rushed to assist Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen was able to pick one and two. He was not surprised at all. He was inherited from the God of War, but was created against the sky, and his combat power would increase sharply. One man singled out two Emperor Honghuang, and even if he lost, it was no problem to save his life.
"The body of law, northeast." Across the sea, Ye Chen summoned the body of law outside.
His purpose is obvious. He and Xiao Chen and Dharma have rounded up the poor Prince Qi and the Scorpio King, regardless of whether he is one-on-one or two-on-one.
On the other side, he was still looking for the body of the emperor of heavens, and heard Ye Chen calling, a sharp turn, headed straight to the northeast, and determined the position with the accuracy of the connection between the body and the deity.
But when Ye Chen killed him, he couldn't help it.
There are wars in the mountains that are not fake, and there are also two Emperor Honghuang who are not fake, but they are not the poor and the princes, but the princes and ghosts.
And the two who fought against them were not Xiao Chen, but they were invincible.
"This kid is here, too." Ye Chen had a strange expression, and was a little surprised by today's inferiority. His combat power is much stronger than in the past. There is a mysterious power in his body, which is terrible.
"His mother, there is a kind of heads-up." When Ye Chen was stunned, the utter curse resounded throughout the world. Although the fighting force was strong, it was also difficult to stop the siege of two Emperor Honghuang, and he failed frequently and reluctantly. Self-protection, the overbearing body of God, is covered with blood, and the whole person is bloody.
"We, as long as the results, don't care about the process." Emperor Yun and Emperor Xiao laughed, each opened a vision, and his head was suspended, the Emperor Tao immortal emerged endlessly, pressing all the way down, if not There is enough behind him, otherwise, they would have been obliterated by the two.
"What special emperor is it? Two fights and one, it's a shame to you." Ming is still cursing, fighting and retreating, supporting the vision to protect the whole body, and the method is also mysterious, not at all warlike.
"Late is changed." The two emperors snorted, and the attack became more and more fierce, just like the immortal king, like the of war, and the horrific killing technique was extremely terrible. On several occasions, it almost killed the second.
This area of ​​heaven and earth, as a result of a three-man battle, became drowsy and dim, and the mountains and the mountains collapsed. The so-called space has also become a display, cracked inch by inch.
"It's round." Ye Chen was killed, his figure was strange, he held a sword, and cut out a fairy river.
Xu Shi didn't expect anyone to participate in the battle, and the ghost emperor was caught off guard. A face to face, the kicked pedal kicked back, and each step back blasted the virtual sky and his body was too heavy.
Due to Ye Chen's arrival, the ghosts, ghosts, and slugs went on strike, looking collectively at Ye Chen.
Ming Ju that the thief is clever, at a glance it can be seen that Ye Chen, suddenly came to the spirit, with Ye Chen to help, that is one-on-one, and if singled out, he has the confidence to destroy a Emperor Honghuang.
"Unexpectedly, the Eucharist Ye Chen will engage in sneak attacks." The ghostly emperor smiled with a smile, and his fangs were exposed, as if he could also see that Ye Chen, not through the true appearance of Ye Chen, was recognized by his blood. For the existence of the emperor level, it is better to look at the blood than to look at the blood.
"You two can be shameless. I can't sneak attack." Ye Chen smiled.
"It's just right." Prince Li smiled with a smile, and her eyes were fiery.
In other words, he was a bit excited.
I heard that the Eucharist is invincible at the same level, and I have not had time to try it. Now I can see that I have to compete against the end of Ye Chen ’s unbeaten myth, stepping on the shoulder of the Eucharist and reaching a higher peak.
"He, give it to the king." The prince of the ghost sneered and went straight to Ye Chen to kill. He was even more anxious than the prince of the emperor. The posture was afraid that he would be robbed first.
"Frighten me less." Ye Chen whispered, and before running, turned and ran.
"Where to go." The ghost stubbornly pursued, imposing, and instinctively thought that it was Ye Chen who was afraid of him.
Seeing this, the emperor was afraid to kill Ye Chen. How can such a piece of fat be cheap?
"I'm so angry about ignoring me like this." Ming cursed, stepped forward, stopped the cricket, and the two-on-two lineup all rushed to Ye Chen. What do you mean, Lao Tzu is a poor emperor, so tidy? ,so awkward.
"Go away." He was furious and patted with a palm.
"You won't be able to kill me in two fights, and you're the only one left, so arrogant." Ming is extremely powerful, the palm print punched through by one punch, sweeping the sky and attacking, and the sullen air that was previously pressed down is here. Suddenly, a sudden explosion broke out, and the Emperor Taoist Immortal smashed.
After defeating and retreating, his appearance was embarrassing, he temporarily abandoned Ye Chen, and concentrated on dealing with Ming Jue in order to slaughter Ming Jue and cut the Eucharist.
His careful thinking was obvious.
It's a pity that he looked down on Ming Jue too much, and he was struggling to fight against him.
"Even I can't fight, and still want to fight the Eucharist? Who gives you the confidence." The meditation palm evolves the Taoist method, and the palm is as heavy as a mountain.
He is not a vegetarian, but he has pricked his fingers and penetrated the palm print.
"Continue." Ming Jue became more and more fierce, slamming forward, using hard steel.
The fight broke out and the two fought into nothingness.
Then, I saw that the blood was poured, and there were some who were terrible and those who were sneaky. In the fall, the blood was also transformed into the shape of the master and continued to fight.
Here, Ye Chen flew along and set foot on a sea.
"Where to escape." The ghost emperor rushed in, without saying a word, and poked.
Ye Chen sneered, avoiding a finger for a moment, and a big stone tableter called in the past.
Ghosts do not hide or dodge, their fists clenched, their palms evolved on their own, and the palms of their fingers were portrayed with a single punch, and they fought against Ye Chen.
The fist palms were hard steel, the ghosts were stunned and stunned, Ye Chen was also shaken backwards, the golden palms, flesh flew, and the strength of the flesh, he did not have any advantage, but the emperor of the desert, how terrible the blood.
It is true that the prince is one level higher than the prince, and the prince is one level higher than the prince. One day, the ghostly prince is stronger than the prince and the prince. The emperor's parent-child is actually that simple.
Ye Chen secretly circling, this level of emperor, he can fight two people alone, if he wants to wipe out, he must fight to half death, if he chooses three, he will be beaten crying, the emperor is overbearing.
"Ancient Eucharist is really a joke." The ghost laughed slowly, walking slowly, full of contempt, centering on him, a flood of desolate soil, spreading infinitely, is his external aspect of the Tao, its mountains and rivers, the barren forest Plants and trees are all real, and they have the highest quality.
"I ’m too lazy to take care of you." Ye Chen is not weak, the chaos is spread out, and it is larger than the magic land of the flood and wasteland. Inside, there is a vision of chaos in the beginning, and everything is performed.
"It's good to make you into a puppet." The ghost attacked with a smile, fisted with one hand, smashed Qiankun, and fisted with one hand, playing Yin and Yang, punching with one punch, regardless of succession.
"I stewed you in a pot and could eat it for a few days." Ye Chen laughed with a mouthful, but he was not idle, there was no secret method, only a pair of golden fists, seemingly ordinary, but with a lot of mysterious ways, but return to true Attack.
puff! puff!
Blood splattered, ghostly fists and paw prints burst, and even he was backed up.
With these two punches, the sneaky beating was a bit stingy.
"The warm-up is over." Ye Chen stepped on the fairy river, killed in an instant, and raised his fist.
"You it." The ghostly emperor drank violently, but he didn't believe in evil, his palms instantly recovered, and Ye Chen regretted it.
The next moment, the ghost owl flew and was blown away by Ye Chen with a punch, and the body of God was almost knocked out.
Facts have proved that it is impossible to believe in evil.
The sneaker was irritated, Thunder was furious, and one-handed printing, disguised a Golem.
The golem was a bit ridiculous, with a dark body, a weird shape, and a fierce appearance. A pair of giant eyes could not see the eyes and the pupils. They were two flames, all over him, and thunder and lightning.
This is a sneaky alien golem, it is also a talented supernatural power of the sneaky tribe, and only the emperor is qualified to open it. Looking at its size, it is bigger than the external appearance of the hegemon, slap it over and can push the mountain fairy sea, It's not impossible to be able to collapse and cry a great saint.
"Dead!" The roar of ghosts roared, and they moved the golems outside, one palm covering Ye Chen, and the palms of the golems were too large, such as covering the sky and the darkness, and the weight was as heavy as eight thousand feet.
Ye Chen bumped right into the air. He was hurled up and flew out, and the sea was smashed by waves.
During the tumbling waves, he fixed his figure, twisted his neck fiercely, and the Tao sword in his hand turned out into a twist. The trails were intertwined, and the swords were condensed and the sound of the sword was loud.
The ghost stunned himself in the golem, and waved his palm again.
"Tall and tall?" Ye Chen cursed and waved a hundred-foot-long Dao sword. One sword opened the world and cut off the arm of the Taoist Golem.
"A big head?" Ye Chen cursed again, wielding the sword a second time, and the other arm of the Taoist Golem was also unloaded.
"The ghosts are all owed to clean up." For the third time, Ye Chen waved a sword again, and this sword cut off the head of the Outer Golem.
With a bang, the Outer Golem collapsed and turned into nothingness, and Prince Ghost also was blown out. Before he could stop his figure, Ye Chen's fourth sword arrived, destroying and dying.
Ghostly settled, transfigured the shield in his hand, and raised the block.
The snoring sounded, Ye Chen gave a sword, but did not split the shield, only rubbed the spark.
But even so, the ghosts are also miserable, their arms burst into blood mist, and the blood is also spraying wildly. Although they blocked Ye Chen's sword, they were split to the knees. Ye Chen's sword was too fierce.
"Give me up." The ghost snarled, the source was turbulent, the power of the blood vessels rolled over, blessing the combat power, and the Daojian was raised stiffly.
"I want you to top." Ye Chen snorted coldly, Dao blessed, and the ghostly man who stood up knelt down again.
For a few moments, the two were deadlocked there, half-kneeling ghosts, holding shields, always thinking of getting up;
And Ye Chen, holding a Baizhangdao sword in his hand, was dead on the shield, just to keep the ghosts from getting up.
"It's better to be early than when you are here." When the two were deadlocked, the laughter sounded, the words did not fall off, and the person had already appeared. It was Ye Chen's holy warrior body, and he was carrying a red killing sword.