Chapter 1980: A rare piece

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"Kill." The strong anger of the two races shook the world, attacking Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, supernatural mysteries, and magic arrays, and they were overwhelmed, and the two emperors were destroyed.
"I'm afraid you can't do it." Ye Chen is still strong, the fighting power returns to the peak, and side by side with Ji Ningshuang, they are very tacit, they attack each other and assist each other.
As for the other Honghuang peoples, they have become spectators. One is that they are afraid of Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang. The other is that they are anxious for Jin Yang and Scorpio to make cannon fodder. They only need to hold Ye Chen and everything is easy to say.
Without them to help the war, only the Jin Clan and the Scorpio two thousands of people, how to fight Ye Chen them, a respected Honghuang strong was destroyed, did not hurt the two do not say, but lost a lot.
This world is covered with blood, and the ground is covered with blood and bones, and it is filled with broken battle flags.
"Asshole." The two prospective emperors roared, scolding Ye Chen and scolding the other tribes of Honghuang, and watched Honghuang's combat power be worn away a little, but still stood by.
Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang didn't care what they were, they just killed, the famine was not united, and they all broke.
I do n’t know when the world is quiet and deadly silent.
The strong men of the two races, Jin Mao and Scorpio, did not continue to attack. Looking at their numbers, they had dropped from a few thousand to a few hundred. They were all killed by Ye Chen and almost completely annihilated.
In the virtual sky, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang stood up, dancing with murderous spirits, stained with the blood of Honghuang.
They are like legends and myths side by side, overlooking the heavens and the earth, facing the eight wastelands. This is the power of the of war and the queen. In the eyes of the world, their figures are more dazzling than the sun.
Looking at them, Honghuang was retreating, and no one dared to step forward.
Those pairs of eyes, full of fear, unsound mind, and the hand holding the sword, were shaking.
At this moment, even the Scorpio and Jinzhang strong are also retreating.
Seeing the emperor was destroyed with his own eyes, he did not dare to seek revenge. The two people were two terrible killing gods. The emperor's parents and their sons were beheaded. Whoever dared Yingfeng was afraid, all of them were afraid.
How ironic this scene is.
One hundred thousand strong and desolate strong men, there are some quasi-perfect emperors and holy kings who were suppressed to the holy king. Two people surrounded each other, but no one dared to fight. Instead, they trembled back.
Kill the East God and sacrifice the Eucharist!
Thousands of tranquility was finally broken by the quarrel of drinking.
Three million floods arrived.
From a distance, the clouds rolled over in all directions, covered the earth, stood in the sky, the floods and rages were raging, the banner of the floods and sorrows was fierce, the momentum was connected, and the heavens and the earth were gone.
Dozens of Emperor Honghuang also arrived.
The son of the great emperor, Yu Xuanang, was dressed in ancient armor, bloody, and overbearing blood, which made Honghuang people unable to bear it, as if they were the emperor before the ages.
At this moment, the retreating flood-hungry powerhouses came to the rescue.
In particular, the Scorpio and the Golden Clan's eyes, sensible eyes, scarlet stained with blood, anger gnashing their teeth, face to face, twisting, like the demons in Hell.
Unfortunately, they waited for the reinforcements, but their emperor did not wait, and they were buried in the dust of history. In this battle, the two communities suffered so much loss that they could not blame them.
During the talk, the Honghuang army approached infinitely.
Compared to the flood, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, who are surrounded by the center, are like two grains of sand in the sea.
"I heard, they are husband and wife?" On a mountain outside the siege, the sun and the moon gods stand upright, their eyesight is amazing, and they can see Ye Chen them, and sigh and slap their tongues, "The Eucharist and the East God are indeed It's a perfect match, but this brain is not so easy to use. "
"Knowing that Hong Huang had surrounded the past, he still did nothing, and ran!" King Dongwu Wu rubbed his eyebrows. "Dozens of emperors and three million monks can't save this lineup."
The emperors of the heavens also arrived. Looking at the picture, the look was extremely ugly. As King Dong Zhou said, being in the very center of the encirclement cannot be saved, and hard rescue is not impossible, but it must be done by the entire army. Be prepared, and not necessarily saved.
"This battle is quite lively." In the encirclement, Ye Chen smiled sideways at Ji Ningshuang.
"Actually, you don't need to accompany me here." Ji Ningshuang whispered a smile.
"A rare piece, hilarious!" Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely.
"East God's Yaochi, the Eucharist Yechen, is destined for a bumper harvest today." The laughter sounded for nine days, passed on from the emperor, and the emperor came for nine days, his eyes were like an abyss, and he could not see the bottom, but the Tao was still full. Predatory and greedy, nothing they dare not swallow, especially smelling the pure blood of Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, it is even more greedy.
"No one came out singled out?" Ye Chen smiled at the Emperor Honghuang.
"The battle over the sleepy beasts is boring." The armadillo's mouth slightly angled, and the playful laughter was fun.
"As an emperor, do you have the courage to single out?" Ye Chen raised an eyebrow.
"You don't deserve it." Emperor Xuemang laughed.
"I really don't like to hear these words." Ye Chen pouted. "Not only I don't like to listen, my daughter-in-law also doesn't like to listen, it doesn't matter to me, but don't mess with her, she has a bad temper."
Ye Chen's words, as well as the echoes, were a thunder, nothing came from Jiuxiao.
With a thunder, the sky shook.
Immediately, there were dark clouds and thick clouds, one layer after another, extremely thick, like a sea of ​​clouds, tumbling, a ray of lightning like a snake, tearing in the clouds, seemingly looming. In addition, there was another Terrible coercion made the world tremble and throb.
"It's a calamity." Jin Yong Jundi suddenly drank.
In a word, the floods and famines trembled, and all the people including the flood and famines talked about discoloration.
Sky robbery is not terrible. I am afraid where to cross the robbery. If you roamed in the starry sky without birds shit, no one cares about you, but here is different. There are tens of thousands of miles, and there are three million floods.
Imagine that at this moment someone was robbing. It was not a one-man robbery. It was a robbery of three million people. Three million robberies were robbing at the same time. What kind of scene is this world?
"Asshole." Poor Qi Jundi was furious. "Who's robbing."
"It's her, it's her calamity." A sacred sacred Yao Yao pointed, settled on Ji Ningshuang's body.
Yes, it's Ji Ningshuang's robbery. Although she is a holy king, she is a holy king who has not yet been robbed. The reason why she was surrounded is so calm.
She was calm, Ye Chen was more calm, and even very happy. She didn't plan to leave, but she should be robbed with Ji Ningshuang. He was not afraid of the sixteenth emperor, and naturally she was not afraid of Ji Ningshuang.
The most important thing is that the remaining piece should be robbed, which can bless and expand the scope, which is enough for a flood to drink a pot.
"Kill her." Dozens of Emperor Honghuang moved together and rushed to Ji Ningshuang, one person and one Emperor. They are not stupid. Knowing the root cause, they only need to destroy Ji Ningshuang who is robbing. Tianjie will dissipate, Otherwise, a catastrophe is a devastating blow to the flood.
"I still want to take us two seconds, what do you want?" Ye Chen chuckled, and Ji Ningshuang disappeared in an instant, both of them moved the secret of changing the sky, replaced the position with the Honghuang strong, and avoided the Emperor Road lore, Honghuang The princes can think of it, they will never think of it, they have already stayed behind.
boom! boom! boom!
Dozens of emperor Taoist immortal thieves were overbearing. They did not hit Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, but they turned the world where they stood before, swollen with blemishes, too powerful, and the Honghong people who were close to them were also smashed and their bodies collapsed. Destroyed, Yuanshen disappeared, and even the screams were saved.
"Forbidden heaven and earth." Armadillo quashed the emperor and yelled at Yin Jue.
Like him, no less than a few thousand Emperors of the Frozen Desolation, who had imposed the secret law of imprisonment, conquered the sky and changed the earth.
However, under the hood of the sky, the so-called space imprisonment is a decoration. A thunder broke down and everything was false. Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang moved the sky to change the land.
"Retreat, quickly retreat." Dozens of Emperor Honghuang sighed and rushed to Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang to kill them. They are princes, and they think they can also resist the calamity. Can they carry it? What level is it, if it exceeds the tolerance range, Rao is them, and they must avoid the sharp edge.
At the moment, the three million flood-waste army is chaotic and withdraws. Ji Ningshuang is the emperor's rank. Her God of Hell is not a joke, unless the emperor's rank, who dares to resist.
In these cases, walking is the best strategy, running slowly, a thunder will be cut into ashes.
boom! Rumble!
Jiuxiao was shaking, and the rumbling continued.
The sky is here, and all the thunder and lightning are intertwined into a waterfall.
Ji Ningshuang looked indifferent, and the crystal jade waved his hand to wipe out the thunder and lightning.
Ye Chen, who had separated from her, calculated the distance, and was within the envelope of the disaster, pulling more people from the flood and deserting. The two cooperated to double the scope of the disaster.
Look at the Honghuang Army, at least one million passive robberies.
puff! puff! puff!
Under the sky, blood flowers bloomed, and even the blood mist that collapsed flew to ashes under the thunder.
The screams and wailings were full, and they became one piece, and the Honghuang people were annihilated. It was basically a person with a thunder and lightning. It was not that they were not strong enough. It was Ji Ningshuang's disaster. It was too terrible. Even the quasi-employees in the wild wasteland could not survive.
Overlooking the heavens and the earth, it was a scary picture: the black silhouettes were turned into flying ash, and the tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth were shrouded in thunder and lightning, like a thunderstorm pouring into the world.
"Niubian!" Looking at the scene, he grinned and could swallow.
"The old man's finger counts, everyone in Ye Chen's family likes to use the sky to rob people." Hong Huang Qilin Jiu Chen started, with a long face and a deep meaning, "This is the truth."
In this case, no one refuted, and said Ye Chen, whichever time he crosses the robbery, he crosses alone, and wherever he goes, if he doesn't take the joy of one million people, he is not Ye Chen.
Today, his daughter-in-law has also won his true story and learned badly with him. He thinks he is too lonely when he is alone. He always wants to find some people to accompany him. This time the famine is very face-saving. Three million people gather together, three hundred Tens of thousands of people, Mo said watching, just listen, you feel tremor.
"No wonder I didn't run away before. I was waiting for the flood?" Laughed Emperor Yuntian Muyang.
"The fighting power of the East God Yaochi is not weak, and her celestial calamity will most likely attract the emperor's rule of law." Tian Que emperor Li Fengfeng Qiu groaned, and he was also very afraid of this calamity.
"The 16th Emperor will come again, then it will be lively." Feng Yu, the son of the Qing Emperor, smiled cheerfully.