"Well, what about it?" Ye Chen is really confused. Looking at the little old man who runs faster than a rabbit, he is wise. His head has not been able to turn around for a while. I am a quasi saint. You can see me and run away.
"Am I too handsome?" Ye Chen is very conscious to find a reason to amuse himself to play, a word, instantly give him this gradually happy situation of forced grid and increased a point.
"Kill." After a short period of panic, the pursuers behind him drew close to him. The distance between the emperor to be in the front of him was no more than a thousand feet, and he was holding the great skill of killing life.
"Kill." After the emperor was to be the holy king in purple, there were a lot of people like tide surging, drowning one world after another. Each face was ferocious like a devil, and was full of murderous spirit.
Seeing this, ye Chen hurriedly closed the forced grid, ah, bah, collected his thoughts, playing with children's life.
However, he just flew out of the distance, and saw that the space ahead was distorted. Then a light door was propped up and a ghost figure came out from inside. He was an old man with purple hair.
Great sage!
Ye Chen instantly saw through each other's accomplishments. Although he was weaker than the young old man of Zhun emperor, he was also incomparably powerful. The most important thing was that the Taoist robe he was wearing was the Taoist robe of the Taiqing palace.
In an instant, ye Chen changes his escape route, which is the grand Saint level. He admits that he can't take a move.
Can you escape?
The old man with purple hair gave a faint voice, and his voice was ethereal and majestic. He suddenly raised his hand and swept across the void. The power of one hand was called extinction, and half of the empty sky collapsed.
Ye Chen suddenly turned pale. Without thinking about it, he directly opened the vision of chaos world, put on the huntian battle armor, and coagulated hundreds of light shields. Many defense magic powers were used together, burning the origin of the holy body. His blood and Tao trembled together, and he raised his own defense to the highest level since he practiced Taoism.
However, even so, he was still unable to block the hand of the great sage. The chaotic world collapsed, the huntian battle armor was split, hundreds of light shields were as vulnerable as white paper, and many defense magic powers were just like decorations, all of which disappeared in a moment under the hands of the great sage.
He vomited blood, like a kite with a broken string, flying out 80000 Zhang. Before landing, his holy body had split, and his whole Qi and blood were annihilated to the extreme. He almost died on the spot.
Seeing this picture, the powerful men of Taiqing palace, Tianmiao palace and the supreme city are killing one after another. When ye Chen staggers to his feet, the surrounding sky is blocked, and the sky is covered with human figures.
The monks who came to watch the play also arrived, scattered in the void everywhere. Looking at Ye Chen, who was covered with blood, he sighed one after another. He escaped for four days, nearly ten thousand miles, and finally died.
Xiaolingwa and Manshan also came. Their faces were hard to see. Until now, they realized that they were wrong. Ye Chen must have something wrong. Otherwise, it would have been time to move away from heaven.
"His grandmother's, spell." Manshan took out the wolf's tooth stick, and his blood was exposed.
"Fight your sister! There is a great saint Xiaolingwa and Liuyi hurriedly grabbed the man mountain.
"Even the great sage." Man Shan clenched his teeth, and the dormant power was reviving. Maybe it was so mysterious and powerful that people from all directions could not help but look at it with deep meaning.
"You son of a stop, we kill in the past, was a nest of end not to discuss."
"Run! Why not run. " When they were talking, they began to curse and were very excited. When they looked away, they were misty Shenzi, Taiqing Shenzi and supreme Shenzi. They all roared and laughed ferociously like mad dogs. After waiting for so long, they finally came to this day.
"Stop running. Take a rest." Ye Chen staggered for a while, and finally sat on the ground, but not to give up resistance, but to try his best to break the self seal of the eye of the immortal wheel. He has done the same in the past few days. If the immortal eye is unsealed, the death will be alive.
"Ye Chen." Ruo Tian Zhu Que in the chaos cauldron is pale, with a lot of guilt in her tone. Ye Chen was chased and killed for saving her, even surrounded on the Cangyuan.
"Maybe I'll get down on my knees this time." Ye Chen said, and spit out a mouthful of blood, some fuzzy eyes, looked at the empty sky, the eyes fell on the purple haired sage who was coming slowly.
"This is the price of provoking the Taiqing palace." The great sage of Taiqing palace is in the sky, looking down at Ye Chen coldly. His words are still ethereal, with the dignity that people can't disobey.
"Three great saints. I'm really proud of myself." Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, glanced at the purple haired sage, and then looked at the other two sides. There was also a light door. Out came a bloody old man and a white haired old man, who were the great saints of the ethereal palace and the supreme city.
"The holy body of the ancient wasteland is not unknown." The blood of the ethereal palace stroked his beard.
"Call me ye Chen. If you are happy, call me brother." Ye Chen is a bit too big to lose. A word amuses the four friars. Now, he is in a mood to put off the wave.
"The younger generation is the younger generation after all." The great saint of the supreme city opened his mouth and stood in the sky, clearly to divide up the treasures of the holy body, but his face was full of compassion.
"I don't know if you have heard of Kunlun Xu." Ye Chen took out the wine pot and said, "I'm very familiar with the deities of their family, including the great Xia Dynasty, jiuhuangtian, SHENDIAN and Daluo. I have friendship with them. Oh, yes, I have drunk with the gods of Tianjian.""Nonsense." Ye Chen's words made him laugh from all directions, and his eyes were full of the light of abuse.
"Anyway, I'll leave it. Believe it or not, don't blame me if one day disaster comes." Ye Chen drinks leisurely and leisurely. Up to now, he has no good method. He has to delay time with a mouth. What if he really flushes away the immortal eye?
"The holy body belongs to my Taiqing palace." For ye Chen's words, the Taiqing palace sage directly ignored, but glanced at the other two sides, "the rest, two look at their own partition is good."
"According to what the Buddha said before coming, the holy blood belongs to my supreme city." The great saint of the city licked his tongue.
"Then, the Holy Spirit belongs to my ethereal city." The great sage of the ethereal palace laughs darkly and frighteningly.
"So I'm dead!" Ye Chen opened his mouth again, but he was shaking his head.
"What do you think?" The three gods showed their white teeth one after another. If it had not been for their ancestors here, they would have killed Sheng Xie Ye Chen, to snow the shame of being defeated in the past.
"I'm going to die. It's not too much to say a last word." Ye Chen directly ignored the three gods and looked at the great saints of the three families. "All three are masters of Tao, and they should not refuse."
"You are the old man of blood." The great sage in the ethereal palace laughed bitterly.
"After I die, can you put up a memorial tablet for me?"
"That's all?"
"No way! There's a lot more. " Ye Chen poured a mouthful of wine, and after finishing, he didn't forget to clear his throat. "I have a bad smell. I don't like quiet places. You can't throw my memorial tablet to a corner of the mountain. It's better to find more places for me, and I don't mind putting your ancestral hall. In addition, I like gorgeous women, those who don't wear clothes, have a hot body and are good at singing and dancing That would be better
"Oh, my God!" Listening to Ye Chen's words, the four friars' eyes were staring straight. They all knew that the fighting power of the ancient holy body was incomparable. They didn't know that the bullshit Kung Fu was also slipping.
"It's such a relief." Small lingwa, they have also covered the forehead son, this his mother is where, this his mother is what situation, have seen waves, have not seen you so waves.
"The great Chu fruit is full of talents." In the tripod, if the sky rosefinch also heard the wonderful look, can still be so funny in this situation, ye Chen is the first, have never seen such a wonderful work, xuanchen's descendants, is indeed a top talent, the kind of rare in ten thousand years.
"I..." If you look at the three strong men, they are all stunned, and the three great saints are no exception. They may have never seen such a wonderful flower for thousands of years, and they have not been able to react for a time.
"The younger generation thinks that we can't just look at the chance in order to cultivate Taoism. Sometimes, the character is very important." Under the attention of all the people, ye Chen was still chatting with each other. All the people present didn't know how to say the last words. Why did they get involved in the cultivation of Taoism? What's more, they said that they were right and well founded.
"That's enough." The three saints were angry at last. This is not saying the last words. This is bullshit. It's hard to hear that they are playing with them. All the people present were fooled by this bitch.
"Don't worry, there's still, i..." Ye Chen waved his hand, but the words just came to the mouth and then settled down. The two round eyes looked at one side with consternation, and the look was also a little dazed.
I don't blame him for this. I only blame someone coming in from the sky. To be more accurate, it should be a little old man who came in with his hands in his hands as if no one was around, and he walked quietly.
To say that little old man, at first glance, he looks a little familiar. On a closer look, he really looks familiar. He is the emperor to be who sat down on the purple gourd and ran away when he saw Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was stunned, the friars of the four directions, the strong of the three families, and the great saints of the three families. They all looked at the little old man one after another. They didn't know how and where the goods came in.
"I think it's wrong. A quasi emperor or a quasi saint is obviously not a person."
"It's all over the place. I almost peed."
"I said that my right eyelid has been jumping all the time recently. Maybe I've been thinking too much and maybe I haven't slept well."
"The emperor is not afraid. I'm also the emperor to be. Besides, I didn't provoke him. There's no reason to beat me."
It's the old man's murmuring to others, and it's like talking to others in the sky.
If you want to say that the people present are also very cooperative, their eyes will swing around with the little old man, even ye Chen and Ruo Tian rosefinch are no exception, their looks are very wonderful.
For a while, there was no one to ask: who are you! Where are you from? What are you talking about?
As a result, this is the leading role of Ye Chen, instantly became a supporting role, very muddled that kind of supporting role.