The night sky is deep and the stars are like dust.

In the underground palace, ye Chen also sat on the ground, in a mess, with a beard stubble on his mouth. His face was full of fatigue. Rao was the holy body of the ancient times, and he looked pale.

At the moment, there are thirty dead generals standing in front of him in three rows and ten columns, which are the achievements of him in the past few days.

Good!

Ye Chen swallowed a pill and laughed happily.

Three saints and twenty-seven quasi saints. If this kind of combat power is passed on, it will certainly shake this star field.

However, ye Chen also knows that there is still some gap between Yin Ming death and the same level monks. After all, Yin Ming death will be a dead thing, while living people have thoughts, which is not comparable.

When taking a rest, ye Chen swallows a lot of pills and gets up.

The next is the main topic. He has been shuttling among the thirty dead generals, and has branded his secret arts and magical powers into their bodies, which is a complete set of great killing skills.

Late at night, ye Chencai called situ Nan, Long Yi and Liu Neng into the underground palace.

Shit!

Just entered, the three people can't help but burst a rude remark, with their vision of nature has seen Ye Chen hiding in the underground palace these days, this is refining the hell dead general ah!

It's amazing!

The three people sob and smack their tongue, but they don't know ye Chen is doing such an earth shaking event.

There are three saints and more than 20 groups of quasi saints. What kind of lineup is this.

One for each, choose by yourself!

Ye Chen found a comfortable place and took out the wine pot.

They were not polite, and they were very conscious. Long Yi chose the bloodthirsty old devil, situ Nan elected the Hualong ancestor, and Liu Neng chose the silver robed sage. The two yuan God brands were put into the body of Yin Ming death.

Later, yeruxue, Murong Miaoxin and 25 other reincarnated people were called into the underground palace.

Seeing ye Chen's Yinming death general, he was also surprised.

The twenty-seven men also chose their own Yinming death generals, but different from those of situ Nan, all the Yinming death generals they controlled were quasi holy. However, it didn't matter. Whoever controlled, guarded the immortal mountain and guarded the reincarnated people of the great Chu.

A night without a word, the twinkling of an eye dawn.

In the early morning, the warm sunshine poured on the fairy mountain, which covered the fairyland with a gorgeous coat.

reincarnation has gone out of the cave, sitting on the top of the mountain and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. All of them are very diligent. They need to improve their strength as soon as possible.

Ye Chen walked out of the underground palace and went up to one of the most towering peaks in the sky. He had a quiet view of the whole Xianshan mountain, just as he had seen in Dachu in the past years. He was dazed by the familiar faces.

Long Yi also stretched out to come up, "looking at so many reincarnated people, nothing to say?"

"Everything is in silence."

"Bang!"

"No bullshit. I'll ask you something serious." Ye Chen collected his thoughts and asked, "in your memory, can you have the power to know the secret arts of dreams, or someone who can really connect the illusory and the real."

"Why Long Yi is a little surprised.

"I dreamed of big Chu." Ye Chen gave a faint sound.

"What's so strange about this? I often dream of big Chu."

"But I can really see the people of Da Chu." Ye Chen said again, "they are all real, I can see them, can clearly hear them speak, but they can't see me, more can't hear me, we are separated from the illusory dream."

"Are you sure?" Dragon a tiny frown at Ye Chen.

"Absolutely certain."

"The way of the emperor, the immortal art, dreams back to the ages." Long Yi's words are leisurely, "linking the reality with illusory dreams. I remember that there are such adverse phenomena in my memory. It is also one of the 130 emperors of xuanhuang. Maybe it can also be called the dream devil. If the Tathagata is the most weird emperor, and she is the most illusory dream emperor, in her later years, because of the entanglement between fantasy and reality, she once fell into madness and dream like you did in the past Since then

"It's incredible." Ye Chen took a deep breath.

"You're even more incredible." The Dragon looked to Ye Chen, his eyes changed, "can you dream back to the big Chu."

"I... huh?" Ye Chen words just export, then frown to see a side empty sky.

"Someone has entered the big Chu star." Long Yi also followed him and saw that the secret technique of covering up the big Chu star was arranged by him. Anyone who entered could not escape his peeping, just like this time.

Under their gaze, two figures come from the sky. One is an old man in black robe and the other is an old man in white robe. Their accomplishments are all saints. In terms of accurate cultivation, they should be equal to that of Hualong.

The two stopped in the empty sky more than ten thousand feet away from Tianting fairy mountain, and each eye was slightly squinting at this piece of fairy mountain.

"It seems that the people who beat and ran away from Hualong clan occupied the old nest of Hualong clan." The black robed old man murmured, as if he could see the stone tablet standing outside the celestial mountain from more than ten thousand Zhang."Heaven?" The white robed old man gently stroked his beard, and his expression was somewhat confused, "what kind of power is this?"

"This ancient star of hualongzong is not an ordinary ancient star. We should take it away." The old man in black looked at the old man in white, "with the strength of both of us, most of us can do it."

"Do you forget a hundred years ago?" The old man in White said in a deep voice, "there is a tendency of nine dragons in the Hualong sect. How strong is the border between the mountains? If there are saints in charge of the border protection, you and I will not be able to blast off for ten days and a half months. These people can beat Hualong sect away. It shows that their strength is not ordinary. It's not easy to kill them like this."

"How to know if you don't try." The old man in black is not willing to, "we are both saints. We can retreat from the whole body."

"Don't make trouble."

"I have a sense of propriety." The black robed old man strides forward like an immortal light straight to Tianting Xianshan. He stops in the empty sky outside Tianting Xianshan mountain, and his eyes are slightly narrowed. He wants to see the picture in the mountain, but he is covered by a mysterious secret art. What he sees is only the misty clouds.

"Taoist friends in the mountains, can you come out for a talk?" The black robed old man's words were vague and were introduced into the mountains.

"I can." Ye Chen smile, a step out of the fairy mountain, standing in the empty sky, and the black robed old man distant opposition, "but I do not know why the elder called the younger generation out."

Seeing that ye Chen is only a royal realm, the black robed old man looks gloomy. "At least it is also a big force to replace the Hualong sect. Send an emperor's realm to talk to me. This is your so-called way to treat guests in the heaven. Call your ancestors out of the mountain as soon as possible, otherwise I will not forgive you."

Smell speech, ye Chen faint smile, "I am the Lord of this heaven, the elder generation has words to say with me then."

"Are you the Lord of heaven?" The black robed old man frowned slightly. He could not help but look up and down at Ye Chen. He swept around, and his eyes were all contemptuous. "It seems that I really look up to here."

"What do you want to do Ye Chen looks at the old man in black with great interest.

"You may go. This ancient star will be ours from today on." The black robed old man spoke faintly and stroked his beard gently. Like a hermit, his words were full of dignity.

"What if we don't leave?" Ye Chen is still looking at the old man in black with great interest.

"That's looking for death." The black robed old man Leng hum, moves one step, and kills Ye Chen in front of him. His purpose is very simple, that is to capture Ye Chen quickly. Since ye Chen is the holy master of the heaven, it will be easier to do the next thing as long as you capture him.

However, he still underestimated Ye Chen, one hand out, unexpectedly was unable to catch Ye Chen.

Look down on you!

The old man in black sneered and caught up with him one step at a time. He once again found his dry palm with a powerful holy power. The palm also had the circulation of seal script. It was a magic power to ban Ye Chen on the spot.

Ye Chen doesn't think so, a mysterious side body, dodges again.

For the behavior of the old man in black, he can't help but have an impulse to laugh.

One sage of hualongzong and nine saints to be saints have all been beaten away by us, which is enough to prove the strength of Tianting. If you are a saint, you dare to run and pretend to be forced. Your brain is really kicked by a donkey.

Oh, yes, forget it!

Ye Chen glanced to the distant sky, where there is still a saint watching. The lineup of the two saints really has the capital to fight against the heaven. Saints! If you can't beat it, you can run.

Where to go!

The old man in black caught up with him again. His face was very gloomy. He was a saint, but he failed to capture an imperial realm at the first time. If this matter was spread out, people would laugh off his teeth.

Ye Chen dodges again, turns and darts into Tianting Xianshan.

Stay!

The black robed old man strides forward and follows Ye Chen into the fairy mountain.

Thanks to the dragon in an instant to open the border, otherwise he is not so easy to come in.

But it's easy to come in, but not so easy to get out.

The black robed old man had just entered, and three dark shadows emerged. They were the three saints of the level of yin and Ming made by Ye Chen. They were listed in the three sides of virtual heaven, blocking the black robed old man in one of the empty heaven.

Puppet?

The old man in black frowned and saw the clue at a glance. He looked shocked because he was a puppet of Saint level.

No, it's not a puppet!

The black robed old man frowned deeper and saw more clearly. The puppets he had seen were not new to him. But the three puppets in front of him were really different. Their aura was very strong.

Without much thought, the old man in black turned at once.

The line-up of the three saints' puppets is not small. If they fight alone, they will not be afraid of it. But if the three masters come together, it will be enough to suppress him. The old man in black is aware of the seriousness of the problem. There is something strange in the court, which makes him feel very bad.

You want to go when you're here?

Ye Chen ascends the sky one step at a time, blocked his way, lead it in, can't be just to shut the door and beat the dog?

Get out of here!

When the dragon's head came out, a roar came out.Ye Chen did not hide or dodge. He was extremely powerful. He stepped forward, eight wastes and one punch, which combined dozens of magical powers and chaos principles. One punch pierced the empty sky. The roaring dragon head suddenly cracked on the spot. Raoshi black robed old man's body trembled and was forced to step back.