Chapter 709

Bang! Boom! Boom!

On the chaotic ancient Cangyuan, the roaring sound became a piece.

Looking from afar, the void in all directions is the figure of war, but the movement on the earth is the biggest. A group of people who are still in a state of muddle are submerged by their own attacks and turn into blood mist.

As a result, after a large wave of attacks, more than 90% of the monks of nearly 10000 people were killed, and less than 10% of them were left. More than half of them were disabled on the spot, leaving only a few embarrassed figures jumping out.

Such a big move, so that the four sides of the war were startled, a pair of double eyes light to see over.

"What happened." Zhengyang Laozu looked at this side with a gloomy face. Dugu Ao, who was fighting with Zhengyang's many ancestors, also cast their eyes in amazement.

Just a second ago, they all used their magic power to fight against each other? This is a flustered child. The dark figures above the empty sky appear on the earth collectively, and the collective is submerged by the mysterious magic power all over the sky.

"It's the woman next to the boy." Here, Taiyi Zhenyao looks at Zixuan beside Ye Chen. He is closest to him and can see clearly. It is an extremely unconventional magic power.

"What a magic power." Dan Chen looks at that side in horror.

"Who is that woman?" Shangguan hanyue's beautiful eyes were also placed on Zixuan's body. When they saw that beautiful face, they felt strange.

"Kill the devil." With a cold drink, Lingzhen was the first to kill Ye Chen.

"Your opponent is me." Haotian XuanZhen snorted coldly, and stepped across the front of Lingzhen. His hand was a supernatural power. As soon as master Lingzhen rushed up, he was shocked back.

Others, such as Zhengyang Laozu and Qingyun Laozu, are basically blocked in a void by their opponents.

At the moment, especially immortal tongxuan, his face is the most ugly, because Yin Ziping is still in Ye Chen's hand, and there are also the leader's token and Kyushu Xuantian map. These three things fall into one of the other forces at will, which is a great blow to Hengyue.

Just as he was about to kill him, he was chopped out by the giant man mountain.

So, the truce lasted less than three seconds, and the war began again.

What is different from before is that this time it's old Zhuge. They stop Zhengyang ancestors and keep them away from ye Chen, so as to give ye Chen time to escape. Otherwise, so many quasi heavenly realms will kill him together. Ye Chen is weak now, even at the peak state, it is not enough to die.

Looking at Ye Chen, she is standing in the empty sky, but Zixuan beside him is extremely pale and almost annihilated. It seems that she has paid a painful price to display her anti heaven magic power.

Kill!

The earth that hundreds of embarrassed figures have roared, face ferocious to kill Ye Chen.

This time, they learned to be smart. Instead of using their magic power to attack, they attacked each other with their swords in their hands. Otherwise, if they were to be carried out by that strange magic power again, they would probably die on the spot.

Seeing this, Zixuan immediately took Ye Chen's arm, turned around and stepped out of the hundred Zhang.

Stay!

Behind him, hundreds of figures chased and killed one after another. Each face was ferocious as the devil. Although the number of people was less than that of nearly ten thousand before, their cultivation was high! The weakest are in the sixth level of the netherworld, among which there are more than a dozen monks of quasi heaven realm.

"Can you do it?" In front of her, ye Chen, who was pulled by Zixuan, couldn't help looking back, and then looked at the pale Zixuan.

As for ye Chen's words, Zixuan has already stepped on mysterious footwork with a speed of extraordinary speed. She has crossed the sky like a divine rainbow, and every time she starts, her whole body of Shenxia will be annihilated.

Boom! Boom!

Soon there was a roar from the void ahead.

Then, there is the rolling clouds, like thousands of horses in general, rolling with the murderous spirit.

At the next moment, ye Chen saw the overwhelming numbers of people, either flying swords, or riding spirit beasts, or riding clouds and mists. It was like a sea tide.

"The army of the Third Temple of Zhengyang." Ye Chen's face was hard to see for a moment, because he recognized that the leader was Pang Tong, the master of the third branch Hall of Zhengyang. He had seen this man before.

Moreover, it was the closest to the Third Temple of Zhengyang. Although he expected that the army of the third Hall of Zhengyang would come to kill him, he did not expect that they would come so quickly.

"The battle is too big to kill me." Ye Chen sneered. The army of the branch hall would only be mobilized during the war. Now he feels very honored to pour out his nest to kill only one person.

Kill!

Pang Tong was the fastest. He was the first to kill with the Ghost Head sword in his hand, and cut the void with a knife.

Zixuan with Ye Chen, dangerous and dangerous must pass this kill a knife, and then a whoosh disappeared.

Yeah?

Seeing Zixuan and ye Chen disappear, Pang Tong frowns.Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Ye Chen felt that the wind was constantly blowing in his ears, and his eyes were dazzled. It was not so much that Zixuan was taking him to fly. It was better to say that Zixuan was taking him to jump. If he stepped out, he could stride thousands of feet away.

"Big shift of space?" Ye Chen is in a state of mind again, shocked by Zixuan's means.

"It's shrinking to an inch." Taixu gulong's voice sounded in the sea of his gods. "This is a secret method of space, which can reduce the distance of thousands of miles to an inch. You should understand me when I explain this."

"So hanging!" Ye Chen heard that it was clear and clear that such a great magic power was absolutely a magic skill to escape!

"Stop them." When ye Chen is shocked, Pang Tong's roaring voice suddenly rings out, and the army of the third branch hall overwhelmingly presses over, and the attacks all over the sky are also pressed at the same time.

Whoosh!

With Ye Chen in her hand, Zixuan suddenly escaped thousands of feet and appeared in the army of the third branch hall. Before the third branch hall army could react, she stepped out and moved again. It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

So, less than three seconds, she took Ye Chen through the army of the Third Temple and killed out the encirclement circle.

However, such frequent use of the secret method of shrinking to an inch has almost annihilated Zixuan's whole body. Her state is very strange, and she has the possibility of becoming a puppet again.

Asshole!

Soon, there was a roar behind him.

On the spot, those who pursued Ye Chen and the army of the ninth branch Hall of Zhengyang sect instantly merged into one place, and they pursued Ye Chen in an overwhelming way.

Here, Zixuan has once again used the magic power of shrinking into an inch to walk into a stretch of mountains.

Turn the universe into dust!

Soon, they heard a ethereal light voice sounded, flying into the mountains Zixuan and ye Chen disappeared.

The army of the third branch Hall of Zhengyang and those strong men who chased Ye Chen passed over the mountains. Without thinking about it, they pursued and killed them in one direction. The momentum was especially great.

"Where is this place?" A corner of the mountains sounded Ye Chen's surprise.

At the moment, he is curiously looking around, a piece of white, not very big, only three or four Zhang.

"This is the dust space I opened up." On one side, Zixuan whispered softly, "we are now in a grain of dust."

"So hanging!" Ye Chen was surprised and shocked Zixuan again. At the moment, I'm afraid no one would think that they were hiding in a grain of dust. This is a great magic power against the sky!

"After a day, the dust will be unsealed." Zixuan opened her mouth again, and there was a ray of blood flowing out of her mouth, and her whole body of Shenxia was also dim to the extreme at this moment.

"Thank you so much." Ye Chen looks at Zixuan strangely.

Zixuan's mouth showed a slight smile, but she raised her arm slightly. Her hand gently touched Ye Chen's face, and her expression became a little strange in this moment.

"You..." Ye Chen looked a little surprised.

"Emperor Huang, there is a successor of the holy body." Zixuan smiles, and her beautiful eyes become hazy, with vicissitudes, haggard, tenderness, sadness and nostalgia on her cheek.