Chapter 2884: Liquidation

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In the early morning, the gentle sunshine flooded the earth.
On the new day, more people came out of Dongfu, and their injuries were healed. They were whine together, and they were going to form a team to go to the flood and famine.
Not only Da Chu, Xuanhuang and Ghost Continent, they also performed the same repertoire, and after one or two months of obliqueness, they finally calmed down and wanted to move their bodies, for example, to destroy the Honghuang tribe.
Of course, the order has not been waited for.
Jade Peak.
On the stove, Ye Chen stood with two dark circles, and turned the spoon with a few twists. He sometimes yawned and wanted to find a place to sleep.
Last night, I realized the way of dreaming. One was inattentive and entered the dream. The dream was Xiong Er's dream. The goods were not honest in the dream and he was hammered.
To be honest, the dream way is really mysterious, unreal and unpredictable, so far he still sighs, Ji Ningshuang is the essence of enlightenment.
Like these moods, Ji Ningshuang also has.
As a juvenile emperor, his field of expertise is different. Ye Chenwu can't understand dreams, but Ji Ningshuang can't understand reincarnation. The practice is so strange.
"Dad?"
Seeing Ye Chen yawning, Ye Ling waved a small hand.
"Not sleeping well."
Ye Chen's cough was actually backwashed by dreams. He should be fortunate that he has not been turned into a bad mess, otherwise it will be very embarrassing. Dreams are not casual.
Heaven and earth conscience, he is going to enter into his wife's dream, maybe he hasn't mastered the direction well, or he hasn't got enough understanding of the dream, and went straight to Xiong Er.
Ye Ling was surprised, and Chu Linger was also surprised. Ye Chen, who was so embarrassed, was very different from the past. He saw him and yawned.
Only Ji Ningshuang, see the clue.
"Dance is beautiful."
Ye Chen said, another yawn.
Yaochi smiled, and his jade hand was stuck on Ye Chen's back. I don't know what kind of power was applied to clear Ye Chen's back bite. Dreaming is a technical task.
Today's breakfast, someone came to sip.
Nai Xiong Er's goods came and whispered, insisting that he had dreamed of Ye Chen, and that Ye Chen was also stunned. The girls listened to it as a joke.
That dream was beaten.
After the meal, Long Ye came again, flickering again, and flickering Ye Chen again, still studying the blood relay limit, and wanted to use Ye Chen as an experiment.
He then flew out of the Jade Peak.
The shot was Nai Chuling. They were quite sturdy. Long Ye had been injured. This time, the station was unstable, and he avoided the Jade Peak from afar.
After cleaning up Longye, it is a daily healing injury.
"Fight the flood."
With the passage of time, more and more people went out of the gate. Everyone came out with a curse, and before the injury was healed, they clamored for a fight.
By the ninth day, the order arrived.
When the emperor Chu of the Chu Dynasty came out of the mountain and led a team of men and horses, he went straight to the eastern starry sky. He had already locked the position of the Honghuang tribe on one side and could accurately find its ancestral land.
After that, the nine generals took their armies and killed the western starry sky. Each general was holding the mighty emperor soldiers, and the murderous spirit was monstrous.
Simultaneously, Yan Luo of the Ten Halls also led an army of the heavens, headed straight to the south of the starry sky, all eyes twinkled.
In these big scenes, the Celestial People are indispensable. They are led by Taishang Laojun. They all follow the chaos and rush to the north.
boom! Rumble!
The starry sky in March is quiet again, and the four armies of the heavens are turbulent. Wherever they go, the starry sky is often formed into ice.
Cangsheng is going to get revenge, and he has to repay his blood debt.
boom!
Accompanied by a boom, an Optimal Sky Gate is propped up in a dead star field in the west. Ye Chen first stepped out. The nine gods will unite and land on the ground. The monks in the heavens will surge like a tide.
Just ten moments before and after, the armies of the heavens were covered with stars, all of them were slicing armor, all were carrying fairy swords, and the war flags of the heavens were exhaling against the wind of stars.
"Well, don't hide."
Ye Chen said indifferently, a cold and majestic word.
Of course, there was no response from the starry sky.
Ye Chen sneered and sealed with one hand.
Suddenly, a golden beam of divine light fell straight from the sky and penetrated the starry sky. With the beam of light as the center, a fading halo spread.
The starry sky collapsed, the famine was violent, and a large world was forced out. It is the ancestral land of the Dai people. Many people have seen it before. This time, I still see the tremors. Surrounded by clouds and mists, many palaces are suspended, and the glorious cage is twilight. An idol that stands out from the sky is the most eye-catching idol of Naaman the Great.
The ancestral land was forced out, and his expression changed, and he thought he was hidden enough to find it with such precision. What a special preparation!
"It's not like that when you mess."
Ye Chen smiled coldly, and across the vastness of nothingness, he could see a head full of horror, his eyes were filled with panic, too many people were shaking, even the emperor was no exception. Compared to the previous one, Zhang Zhang ’s The face and the fierce demon are really different.
"My emperor passed down the line and died."
The Emperor of the Qiang nationality screamed, it should be seen through, and it was dead before and after. It was hard to be angry. When I met the ancestors, it was good to explain. I could pat the chest and said, under my command, the Qiang iron bone.
"What a sense of justice."
"It's as good as death."
The emperor of the Great Chu leisurely said, "The prestige of the emperor has already been exhausted by Seoul and others, and even if it is tough, it will not save the faces of the ancestors. This is the greatest gift that Seoul and others give to the ancestors .... He will be grateful. I am grateful to my ancestors for arguing for the name of a tortoise. That name will accompany his emperor's name. It will be engraved in the heavens forever and ever. After eternity, the world will think of this joke. "
"Humble ants, dare to arrogantly ..."
"Where was the demon invasion."
"How is the inheritance of Taoist Emperor Tao ...."
"Where was the demon invasion."
"Our Emperor Zhen Zhen Shuo Jin, ru ..."
"Where was the demon invasion."
This is a bizarre opponent. The Qiang Emperor has no words and will be interrupted by Ye Chen. It is the same sentence, and the words are plain.
"you....."
The Qiang emperor's language is stuffed and his face is flushed.
"It's useless to say too much, I'm too lazy to scold."
Ye Chen's words fell, one step fell, and disappeared in an instant.
He reappeared as an ancestral land.
What's more, on his foot, he stepped on top of the statue of Emperor Wu, like a king, overlooking the sky and the entire Dai people.
"Damn."
A supreme screaming roar, stepping on the Lingxiao in one step, a sword came through, the emperor's idol, bearing their beliefs, how could they be trampled.
Ye Chen didn't move, an emperor Taoist evasion, Xie Qiang's attack was invalid, but his palm was beaten completely, and the cricket that had just been killed was turned over by a palm chanter, and he had not waited to settle yet. , A dark war spear followed, crucified on the spot in the sky.
Although the Xeon Peak is strong, it is still far from enough to see the first half of the success. After not passing through the round, he was killed, and Yuan Shen's true body was instantly destroyed.
Hum!
The void buzzed and the emperor's weapon was killed.
This emperor's implement had a rather high spirituality. When Ye Chen stepped on the emperor's idol, he was stirred up by ancient gods and turned into a shadow attack.
Ye Chen didn't even see it, and shot it with his palm.
puff!
lb!
Two sounds, one after another, one was a shadow of a stunned figure, and the other was an emperor's weapon flying horizontally. I didn't know how far to fly and collapsed a mountain.
"eye for eye."
Although Ye Chen's four-character words were light, they shattered the fairy dome.
boom!
His feet were damaged and the enchantment broke on the spot.
war!
The armies of the heavens roared, as the tide invaded.
kill!
Howling growled, scarlet eyes, engraved with madness, and today will be exterminated. This will be the last battle, but it cannot shame the prestige of the emperor. Ironically, the prestige of the emperor is gone.
boom! boom! boom!
The battle broke out, and the mist was raging.
On the idol, Ye Chen has transformed into a jihadist body, holding a golden Tao sword, descending from the sky, like a ghost, no one can capture its shape.
puff! puff! puff!
The killing began. He and the Dharma body, wherever they went, there would be a group of people who shed blood. I do n’t know how many quasi-perfect emperors bury their hands, no shortage of Xeon.
This is not war, but unilateral slaughter.
The mighty armies of the heavens are strong, and the war intentions are burning. Each one marches forward, and the defeated armies defeat all the way, overthrow the mountains, collapse the palaces, and inherit the so-called emperor's path. Dyed to red.
boom! boom! boom!
There is also a thunderous sound in the Eastern Star Field.
It was the Dongshen Yaochi, a dream that went back to ancient times, and entered the poor Qizu ancestors. One sword cut the head of the poor Qidi statue, and broke the position of the poor Qi clan.
The enchantment collapsed and the armies of the heavens entered.
At the same time, both the north and the south of the starry sky were ignited by war, and the flood-hard people who were attacked by the heavens were not inherited from the emperor's Taoism. They had no resistance. Drown.
Originally, the twilight blood-colored starry sky was added with a touch of blood red and rolling blood mist, which poured out from the ancestral land of Honghuang, their sorrows and sacrifice of the heroic spirit.
This battle lasted for eight days.
The army of the heavens is invincible all the way, in addition to the uncle and the poor strange, hundreds of floods and deserted people, burned into fly ash in the war, have become the dust of history.
It was only on the ninth day that the roar gradually disappeared.
"Look, keep looking."
"The key moments in the province are chaos again."
The army of the heavens did not retreat, one by one, carrying the fairy swords, the starry sky was searched, the starry sky was scolded, and it was necessary to destroy the entire Honghuang tribe to dispel hatred.
It is a pity that no trace can be found. It is basically impossible to find the traceless mark. The first creatures in the heavens and the earth, not only have a strong blood source, but this hidden ability is also a thief and a mystery. God knows where to hide.
The vast star field, Ye Chen walked in the air.
He is also looking for murderous and evil spirits, not to hurt the Honghuang people, they will not be honest, and only if they are really honest, he will be assured to go to the black hole to find the evil devil and evil devil.
"Ye Chen."
Walking to a galaxy, someone called.
Looking back to stare, Xiao Chen, the son of the king of war, came out like a rainbow.
Ye Chen stopped and waited for him to come.
When Xiao Chen fell, he flicked his hand, and brought out the head of Xingtian. He opened his eyes again, his eyes mixed with chaos, haunting a mysterious power.
Ye Chen is solid, and he can see a hazy place from his eyes, surrounded by mist, not difficult to see, and there are a lot of ghosts in the sky.
"Somehow, I opened my eyes again."
Xiao Chen took a deep breath. Such strange things came every once in a while, thanks to his mental firmness. If he changed to a timid person, he would probably be frightened, and his head opened with eyes, and his imagination was stingy. .
Ye Chen didn't answer, his eyes narrowed into a line.
Just the moment before, he saw the figure of Hongyan in the eyes of the head of Zixingtian, holding a bleeding fairy sword, walking one step at a time, the fierce cloak was stained with blood.
PS: Three chapters today. (January 10, 2020)
Tentative explosion on the 15th
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