This is a vast expanse of Cangyuan. The great Chu is named Cangyuan of Dongling.

In the past, the Eastern Emperor was granted the throne in Tianjing and became the emperor of Chu.

In addition to this, there was a long-standing battle in the great Chu Kingdom.

In the past years, the king of swords, Sui Yi, became famous in the first world war here. The nine Supreme elders of bloodthirsty hall were defeated and shocked the whole Da Chu.

There are still many legends about Cangyuan in Dongling. Most of them were before the emperor's time. Because the time was too long, many legends could not be proved. But it is worth mentioning that this land is really extraordinary.

At the moment, before dawn, Dongling Cangyuan is already a sea of people.

On the earth and in the void, you can see the shadows of people. There are scattered practitioners, and there are various forces of northern Chu. The purpose of their coming here is obvious, that is to witness the decisive battle between the emperor of heaven and the assassin, the son of God.

"Let's talk about who will win this contest." Before the two sides of the war have arrived, all sides are talking.

"That must be the Lord of heaven." Some people immediately said, "he is a demon God who killed tens of thousands of friars and failed. This kind of achievement is unprecedented, and has surpassed the former Chu Hai magic soldiers. Can the killer God Chao Shengzi do it?"

"That's a lot to say." An old monk stroked his beard and said, "the assassin, the son of the emperor, is the son of the king of God. The true legend of the king of God is good at killing with one blow. There are not a thousand, but eight hundred, of the quasi heaven realm that has died in his hands these years."

"It's a peak match. The outcome is unknown."

"Ye Chen is here." During the discussion, I don't know who called out, and all the people's eyes were directed to one side.

There, ye Chen has already set foot on the sky, and his pace is slow and rhythmic. His body may be as heavy as a mountain, so that every time his foot falls, he steps on the empty sky and roars. His power is startling.

"It's really lively." Looking at the shadows all over the sky, ye Chen smiles slightly. When he looks at the empty sky, a sneer appears in the corner of his mouth. It seems that he can see the bloodthirsty Yama and the soul eating king.

His arrival, let the four sides watch the war, one after another subconsciously step back, dare not look directly at Ye Chen's figure.

For these, ye chenhun does not care, standing quietly in the empty sky, like a statue of stone, standing tall and motionless, waiting for the arrival of the killer, the son of God.

Boom! Boom!

There was a roar in the ethereal sky.

From a distance, the bloodthirsty palace and the army of soul eating people are surging forward like Wang. They are full of murderous spirit, which makes the watchers feel awe inspiring.

Then, the demon dragon hissed and roared, and the demon king stepped on the sky, and then rolled the sea of demons, rolling the demon family army.

Later, the king of ghosts, the king of sorcery and the king of blood killed one after another. They all led the army to come and stood full of empty heaven.

Finally, he was the king of the nether world. As always, he was like a dead body, with no expression and empty eyes. The cold air made people feel cold all over the body, and then the ground was neat. The soldiers of the nether world were arranged, and the number of them made people's scalp numb.

The demon king also came, but he was alone. The king came to nine days. He just glanced at the soul eating king and others, and then he saw Ye Chen standing in the empty sky. There was a flash of wonder in his eyes.

After the demon king, there were countless powerful people from all walks of life. They were all the great ancestors of the great families in the northern Chu Dynasty. Among them was the ancestor tunyuan, with a lot of madness in his looks.

These days, they are blackmailed by Ye Chen and Taixu gulong, but they dare not fight against them alone because of a piece of loose sand.

However, in the late night of last night, the kings of the dynasties, the bloodthirsty hall and the great families of the northern Chu Dynasty reached an alliance again, because this time was the last chance to kill Ye Chen, and they fought hard.

Boom! Boom!

The thunder of the empty sky reappeared, and the descendants of the emperor also appeared. The battle was not weak at all, and all the kings were listed.

Boom! Boom!

Heaven and earth are in turmoil. There are so many people. There are nearly 30 million monks, which makes the whole world roar and shake.

Hiss!

Looking at the figures standing full of empty sky, each murderous spirit is awe inspiring, and the four sides of the battle watch are all cold-blooded.

Such a large battle is quite likely to start on the spot. If this war is started, the whole Cangyuan of Dongling will be a mountain of bones and a river of blood, and its severity is no less than that of yechen in the past.

Here comes the son of God!

In the sound of shock, I don't know who called.

In an instant, the eyes of the whole audience were attracted again and looked to one side.

However, they did not see the figure of the son of the God Dynasty. When they were in a daze, a dark shadow had already stood in the empty sky opposite Ye Chen.

Yes, it's a dark shadow. Rao is an old monk who can't explain everything. The way of the son of God is too strange. He is obviously a person, but he looks like a black shadow. He can't see his face clearly. He only knows his deep and dead eyes, which are extremely cold.

"You can account for the future." With a faint smile, the emperor's voice was ethereal and nowhere to be found.

"You are very confident Ye Chen opened his eyes slightly, and his voice was ethereal and incomparable.A simple dialogue, let everyone's eyes converge, do not want to miss any picture,

perhaps their spirit is too focused, so that they did not find a peach blossom petal floating from afar, seemingly ordinary, but with a kind of unspeakable implication.

Peach petals flutter, and finally drift to Ye Chen, in its left eye fixed.

The next moment, ye Chen's pupil changes, with the speed visible to the naked eye, depicts a fairy wheel mark, slowly turning.

"Six fairy eyes?" All the people were stunned for a moment. They were not surprised that ye Chen had sealed the origin of the immortal eye in a petal.

"Don't you fear being stolen from your grandmother?" In the crowd, the changeable appearance of Taixu Gulong secretly scolded.

"Once abandoned the six immortal wheel eyes, now take back?" The eyes of the descendants of the emperor and the kings of all dynasties narrowed slightly.

In the discussion, that piece of lace has turned into fly ash. The origin of the immortal eye sealed in it is also recovered by Ye Chen. He needs the ability of six immortal wheel eyes to deal with all the changes of today.

And with the return of the six immortal wheel eyes, the son of God in his eyes, is not as mysterious as that.

Under the eye of the immortal wheel, there is no escape from all the vanity in the world. Even though the figure of the son of God is like a black shadow, it is still hard to escape the capture of the six immortal wheel eyes.

"May I begin?" The son of the Holy Son of the Shinto laughed bitterly, and his voice was cold and silent.

"Anytime." Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders at will.

"I will behead you myself." The Holy Son of the Shinto laughed and his body, like a shadow, disappeared in an instant.

"Who gives you confidence." Ye Chen a sneer, suddenly turned around, a punch through the void space.

When the spectators see it, they find that the son of the emperor has already killed Ye Chen, but he can't escape Ye Chen's capture and is forced out by Ye Chen's powerful punch.

"It's a shame on you." Once again, the Holy Son disappeared like a mist, and his figure could not be found between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, ye Chen suddenly strides across.

However, he was still late. A blood gully was cut on his shoulder, and there was a faint light shining from the wound, which dissolved his essence and made the wound not only unable to recover quickly, but also had the posture of outward expansion.

"The extinction of the divine body is indeed the nemesis of the holy body." For a moment, ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and felt that the power of the Holy Blood and holy blood were also being dissolved by that wisp of murder.

Thinking in his mind, he once again fiercely side head, dangerous and dangerous to avoid the shenchao son a sword kill.

KANGLONG eight wasteland!

Ye Chen stepped forward, Kang long mixed with nine eight wild fists and crushed a piece of empty sky.

The son of God was forced out, but disappeared in an instant.

Although he stands in the sky, he is indifferent, but can disappear.

Zheng!

In the next moment, a dark sword suddenly appears, and it's powerful.

Ye Chen stepped out and moved back in an instant. The sword seemed to follow him like a shadow, as if he didn't penetrate his head. Although the tip of the sword was five inches away from ye Chen's eyebrow, the heart of Ye Chen's eyebrows had been broken by the cold killing machine, and there was gold and blood flowing out.

"The death power, lock me in?" Ye Chen looks calm, while retreating, murmuring to himself.

"Is it your sunshine or my flying Thor?" The quiet voice is ethereal, but it comes from behind Ye Chen. The second dark sword appears, which is close to the back of Ye Chen's head, and its power is to destroy the withered and decadent.