The war opened instantaneously, ye Chen was blocked in a virtual sky, one person singled out three quasi holy kings.

The virtual sky is collapsing, the earth is exploding, and the void space is even more chaotic. Laws and supernatural powers interweave, outlining a huge vision, although gorgeous, but with extinction.

What can be seen is that zongyechen's fighting power is against the sky, but he is still suppressed. He is dripping with blood and bone dried by the three quasi holy kings. He nearly split himself several times, and all of them were carried by him.

Compared with him, although the three would-be saints are much better, they are also in a mess, and the more they fight, the more frightened they are. They still underestimate the ancient holy body. Since ancient times, it is not so simple to talk about this vein. If you casually pick up one of them, they are all cruel roles in writing myths.

The picture of the war is vast and shocking. The three quasi holy kings were not suppressed on the spot. This is unprecedented in the world. Ye Chen is the only one.

"I've seen it before. I haven't seen it like this." The friar who watched the play caught up with him. Seeing the scene of the earth shattering, his face turned pale. The fighting at this level was too fierce.

"Compared with this, the three gods in the previous war were just for fun." Someone sighed, "it's no wonder that nearly 200000 monks in Taiqing palace failed to stop the ancient holy body."

"Since I came to this mysterious and desolate land, the sacred body has done something more amazing than that!"

"I've got to figure out that the three quasi holy kings of the supreme city can't take down the ancient holy body."

"I don't know if the strong ones of the palace of ethereal and Taiqing are on the road. If it comes, it will be lively." A lot of people murmured a word in a low voice, then did not forget to glance at the four sides.

It doesn't matter if you look at it. There are clouds and fog rolling in the distant Eastern sky. Even though it is far away, you can still hear the sound of roaring. It seems that thousands of troops are galloping. The flag of war is fierce in the sky. The three big characters engraved on it are very striking: Taiqing palace.

At the same time, the western sky is also booming, and the sky is full of rainbow, or flying swords, or riding clouds, or riding spirit animals. The battle is no smaller than the Taiqing palace, covering the sky and the earth. It is also a flag of war. The three characters are as striking as the ethereal palace.

Don't worry. It's not over yet. The southern sky is also shaking. The strong men of the supreme city also come to join in the battle. Although there is no king to lead, the line-up is extremely large, and the sky is booming all the way.

There seems to be some tacit understanding among the three families. One by one, they are afraid that the other two families will take the lead in seizing the treasure of the sacred body of the ancient wasteland. Isn't that what they came all the way for?

Seeing that the three families were killed, the four monks all turned pale. They fled immediately, for fear of being affected by the aftershocks.

They can see that ye Chen can see it from himself. His face is hard to see. He has captured the breath of more than one quasi holy king. In such a battle, raoshi the holy king has to stay away from his edge.

On the contrary, the eye of six immortals was severely damaged. At this moment, he was in a self appointed state, and he could not use the way of heaven to escape.

Thinking of this, ye Chen dares to put up the wave and gets a sword and turns to run away directly.

Where to go!

With a cold hum from the black emperor, he moved to the front and pressed the holy King's magic tools.

Ye Chen didn't have time to pay attention to him. He shrank into an inch to escape, but before he could stand firm, he was overturned eight thousand feet by the hand of the emperor to be, and a towering mountain peak collapsed.

Don't say, purple clothes will be holy king this palm is to help Ye Chen, directly hit him to encircle the circle.

But see the rubble flying, ye Chen jumped out, rolling, straight to the north to escape.

The blood of the three quasi saints was so high that they pursued and killed them tightly. Moreover, both the white and the black would-be saints also gave a fierce look at the purple emperor. Are you sincere and will not fight again? You can go out for eight thousand feet with one hand. You can eat and support yourself!

Bullshit!

The emperor to be of Taiqing palace and Tianmiao palace, who had really rushed to kill him, also scolded one after another. All the people who came from the south, from the East, or from the West all chased for the northern Xutian without exception.

This time, the old face of the emperor to be in purple was hot, his face was ferocious, and his teeth clenched like a devil.

The world was in turmoil, and was crushed by monks like the sea. The battle was not as great as usual.

Seeing this, ye Chen didn't dare to turn back. He burned his Qi and blood. He was playing with his children and shrank into an inch. Behind him, there were a group of animals. They were generally chased up, and they would be swallowed up. There were no bones left.

It's lively. This time, it's really lively. Such a big noise has attracted more friars. Things here are flying around like wings. However, everyone's face will change greatly.

Xiaolingwa and Manshan were also attracted. Looking from afar, they were all sighing and grinning. Ye Chen was Ye Chen. Wherever they went, there was nothing wrong. Moreover, the battle was extremely huge.

However, looking back, they didn't rush to rescue. They went for nothing. They also increased Ye Chen's pressure. They consciously thought that ye Chen's ability to open and escape was unparalleled in the world.

Indeed, ye Chen's ability to open and run is unparalleled, and the posture is also very domineering, side leakage said.

What kind of picture should this be? There are so many powerful people among them, some of whom are to be saints. They just want to hunt down a quasi Saint level. It's funny and ironic to just think about it.Boom!

With the roar, another mountain collapsed, which was crushed by the hand of the emperor to be.

To say that so many people, top him to run the fastest, and ugly face left, if it was not for his hand hanging in the sky, ye Chen would not have been out of the encirclement, very angry in the heart.

Unfortunately, he is still hanging this palm, but did not hit Ye Chen, ye Chen evaded.

Ye Chen can't afford to go back and do it now. He just wants to escape and fly all the way to the north, because the other three parties have strong pursuers, only the north is not blocked.

In this way, the pursuit and escape, the movement is extraordinary, where the mountains collapsed, Changchuan reversed, even many ancient cities were suffering, but all the places they went through were ruins.

Who would have thought that this pursuit lasted for three days, but it did not stop. Some careful people calculated it secretly. Before and after this, it was at least tens of thousands of miles away, and it has chased out the influence of the three families.

However, the strong willed Taiqing palace, the ethereal palace and the powerful Taiqing palace still have not given up. They are still playing with the pursuit of their lives. If they do not catch up with you, they will follow your surname.

The people watching the opera are not ordinary leisure. They chase Ye Chen for tens of thousands of miles. They are stunned to chase them for thousands of miles. What they don't know is that ye Chen still has a feud against them for killing their father?

The fourth day came quietly, many people gave up, could not carry, each bent over a big breath, to the direction of Ye Chen's escape thumbs up: you son of a cow.

On the fifth day, ye Chen flew into the boundless Cangyuan.

At the moment, Rao is a little short of Qi and blood in the ancient holy body. He has not stopped flying for several days, swallowing more than many pills, but still can't shake off the pursuers behind him.

In front of me, a little light of rice grain appears. As the distance keeps getting closer, you will know that you are a person.

It was an old man, or rather a little old man, less than a meter in size, sitting on a purple gourd with a moustache on his mouth.

Emperor to be!

Although far away, ye Chen can still feel the subtle breath, which can't be imitated and copied. It fits in with the heaven and earth, and only a real quasi emperor can have it.

When ye Chen looks at him, it happens that the little old man on the purple gourd opens his eyelids.

However, what makes Ye Chen extremely muddled is that when the little old man of quasi imperial class saw Ye Chen's face, he didn't even want to turn his head and run. The posture of opening and running away was really domineering and side leaking.

PS: sorry, there is a mistake in Chapter 1405. If tianzhuque is a saint, it is written as quasi saint.