Chapter 1453

"If today comes, you don't have to leave." With unbridled excitement in his smile, Yan Chong reached out and held Ye Chen with his big hand. The naked light of greed was exploding in his eyes. The ancient holy body and the blood of the emperor were all over his body!

Ye Chen sneered, saying nothing but responding with the most powerful attack and attack. With one fist and eight wasteland, there are hundreds of secret arts and magical powers, while chaos Dao is interwoven with the origin, and its power is incomparable.

With the roar, Yan Zhong's hand bone burst, and he pedaled back. Every step of his retreat left a hollow footprints on the earth. When he got to his body, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"How could it be so strong." Yan Chong's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Although he had known Ye Chen was not a general quasi saint, he was completely defeated and how could he accept the absolute suppression of his cultivation.

"If you dare to leave, the consequences will be very serious." A short breath, ye Chen instantly killed.

"Arrogant." Yan Zhong was furious and pointed out the divine awn with incomparable penetrating power.

Ye Chen didn't hide or dodge. He resisted the tyranny with a finger, and his blood was dripping with his palm. Thanks to Yin Zhong's deep knowledge, otherwise, he would be killed directly.

However, even so, Yin Zhong was miserable enough. He burned his blood essence, quickly escaped, healed the blood body, burned the essence blood, in exchange for the majestic combat power, recovered his life magic weapon.

It's a bloody ghost. It's a bloody ghost.

The collapse of the empty sky is due to the ancient bronze mirror's pressure. The God's brilliance is like an immortal waterfall. Every thread overflowing is like a huge mountain. It can crush and kill saints instantly, and its divine power is extinct.

"Die!" The man's face was ferocious and grim. He moved the bronze mirror of the holy King's soldiers and pressed it in the air. The void space that had just healed collapsed again.

Ye Chen didn't dare to regret and offered the chaotic tripod. He had seen more than one holy King's magic weapon along the way. However, it was the first time that he saw such a powerful holy King soldier as Yin Zhong.

The chaos God tripod hummed and became huge in a breath. The tripod body was heavy and the breath was simple. The spirit of chaos poured out. The character of dunjia was running. It danced with Tao. It was hard to regret the bronze mirror.

The roaring sound rose again, and ye Yinzhong spattered blood on the spot. Although his bronze mirror was terrible, it was difficult to resist the chaotic tripod. He was attacked by terror, and stepped back again, and his bloody body cracked again.

Ye Chen's body was like a magic, killing Yin Zhong ten Zhang away.

Yan Zhong gnawed his teeth, and a bloody lightning shot out of his eyes, rolling with the force of extinction, went straight to Ye Chen's eyebrows. It was an attack against the yuan God, and he wanted to kill Ye Chen with one blow.

However, he still underestimated Ye Chen's defense of Shenhai. There were the Dragon spirits of Danzu and the powerful Phoenix immortal. His bloody thunder and lightning could not hurt Ye Chen's foundation.

At the same time, ye Chen's eyebrow shot out the golden God's awn, which was the Shenshang secret method of the divine family, and the nine ways in one. Its power can be regarded as destroying the withered and decaying, and one blow pierced Yin Zhong's eyebrow.

The blood splashed suddenly, and Yin Zhong was badly hurt. His defense of God sea, in front of the God war of nine ways in one, was like a decoration, fragile as white paper, and collapsed in an instant.

This is a devastating blow. The God sea is pierced, and the yuan God's body is doomed.

Ah!

The scream was heard immediately. Yan Chong was dishevelled and staggered back. His head was about to explode. His seven orifices were bleeding, which affected the body. His muscles and bones were broken, and there was blood gushing out.

When ye Chen comes, he comes in a flash. With one sword and ten thousand swords, he penetrates his heart.

At the same time, chaos tripod crushed the bronze mirror, like a divine light flying from the sky, and Yin Zhong, who had not yet stabilized his body, was reeled on the spot.

"I don't believe it." Yan Chong roared, forcefully raised the cauldron to suppress, burned Shouyuan, in exchange for more powerful fighting power, and there was an ancient divine line depicting the eyebrows.

Seeing this, ye Chen killed him one step at a time and cut out a sword of silence. Knowing that Yin Chong had moved the forbidden method, how could he give him breathing time? He still understood the reason why he wanted his life when he was ill.

Sure enough, his sword came just in time. Before Yan Zhongjin's method was fully used, he was cut off by it, and his broken blood turned into fly ash.

"It's over." Ye Chen eyes light indifference, tone ethereal and cold, evil spirit Tongtian.

"Kill." Yin Zhong, the only God of the Yuan Dynasty, roared and offered up hundreds of magic weapons in one breath. The momentum was connected and the power was so powerful that it was like the bright stars that bloomed the divine awn.

Ye Chen did not speak, suddenly raised his hand, that magic tool a Zun was crushed, turned into a wisp of nothingness.

"Kill." Yin Chong Yuan Shen was burning, and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood, which turned into a sea of blood, with a side of ancient seal and a sword of killing. One was forbidden, the other was killing.

Chaos Ding bumps over, forbids the ancient seal, and smashes the sword directly.

Once again, Yin Zhong screamed bitterly, and the yuan God twisted and became transparent. How dare you continue to fight? He sacrificed the power of the yuan God with blood, and then he turned around and ran away. The speed was incomparable.

Ye Chen didn't catch up with him. He summoned Tianlei Xianhuo, drew a bow to build an arrow, and shot a thunderbolt.The next moment, Yan Zhong, who could not escape for thousands of feet, was shot down by an arrow and fell into the empty sky.

Ye Chen ascended to jiuxiao and moved Taixu dragon ban. Yin Zhong, who just got up, was suppressed.

At this point, the war was over. Although Yin Zhong was not allowed to be the holy king, he could not bear the Dragon ban of Taixu, and the power of the yuan God was worn out, and he could not move.

"Your baby, I'll take care of you." Ye Chen raised his hand and consciously carried Yin Zhong's bag of heaven and earth. The booty was to be collected, and it was also a treasure of a quasi holy king.

"Spare me, spare me." Yan Zhong was scared and looked at Ye Chen. The king to be, who was high above, also smelled the dead breath of death. His whole body was cold without temperature. He was afraid of death.

"It's no use asking me. Tell him." Ye Chen received the storage bag and released the Amulet of the sage in black. To be on the safe side, he also banned the opponent's mana to avoid the other side escaping.

"Yin Zhong, don't be hurt!" The sage in black stares at the sealed Yin Zhong coldly.

"Yin Shan." Yin Zhong recognized the sage in black at a glance. Like him, he was also an elder of the Taiqing palace. However, in terms of status and identity, he was much higher than the other party.

"You are scheming with him, old man." A second or two later, Yin Zhong reacted, but he was ferocious and roaring. Yan Shan and ye Chen were together, which proved a lot of things.

"Calculation? Look who I am. " With a sneer, the black sage tore off his face and revealed a new face. The face was very old, and a sword mark ran through his chin from his forehead. His appearance was extremely frightening, and he was particularly gloomy at night.

"You... Xiao... Xiao Yan." Yan Zhong's eyes were highlighted, full of disbelief, "impossible, this is impossible, you are clearly dead, and I personally sent you to the netherworld."

"Nothing is impossible." The black sage named Xiao Yan was crazy. He held Yin Zhong's neck in his hands and pinched him up. His eyes were muddy and his blood was on his side. Besides hatred or hatred, "you didn't expect it! I'm still alive. I've been living for hundreds of years. I'm waiting for today to pay off the blood debt for my wife and children. "

"Xiao Yan, I really despise you." Knowing that he was doomed to die, Yan Zhong laughed and showed two rows of white teeth. "Yes, they were killed by me. I used your son to refine Dan, and your wife, groaning to death under my crotch, is really wonderful."

"For my wife and children." Xiao Yan roared, really crazy, blood and tears across the dusk face, the exposed blue veins on the forehead, covered the wrinkled skin.

"If you kill me, they will never come back." Yan Zhongxiao was abnormal and unscrupulous, as if Xiao Yanyue was roaring and angry, the more excited he was.

"Kill." Xiao Yan put his strength on his hand and strangled Yin Zhong. This is not over. Yin Zhong's broken yuan Shen was torn to pieces one by one.

The night, because of Yan Zhong's death, turned into silence, leaving only a devastated world.

Kill Yin Zhong, Xiao Yan kneels there powerless, old eyes muddy, some only blood and tears.

The breeze blows, his black hair, one after another into silver, the old body rickets, the whole person is vicissitudes petrified in general, like a walking corpse without soul.

Behind him, ye Chen sighed to himself. He understood Xiao Yan's state of mind. When his wife was humiliated and his children were refined into pills, and he lived a few hundred years, it was hatred that supported him.

Now, the revenge, he lost that spiritual support, hundreds of years of hatred and hatred, consumed all his energy, no goal, the road ahead is like night, no light.

Suddenly, ye Chen gently brushed his hand, untied his ban, and then slowly turned around. He did not ask for the secret skill of moving heaven and earth from him. He could not bear to be so miserable.

However, before he stepped into the empty sky, a wisp of divine consciousness floated into the sea of his gods. It was a huge and mysterious artistic conception, and there was a kind of supreme secret method, which was the change of heaven and earth.

Ye Chen a Leng, subconsciously turn around, see to Xiao Yan, want to say but did not say export.

Thank you very much Xiao Yan got up with his back to Ye Chen. His voice was old and hoarse. With his old steps, he bent his old body and walked towards the distance step by step.

His back, bleak and lonely, every wisp of silver hair, all with vicissitudes of sadness.

Ye Chen sighs again, turns around silently and climbs into the empty sky, such as the immortal light disappears.

The world was still as peaceful as it was. Only after a long time did two or three people walk on the scene. When they saw the devastation, they were surprised. It is not hard to imagine that there was a war before.

Here, ye Chen has been hundreds of thousands of miles away, all the way to control the sky, all the way to secretly understand the secret method of moving heaven and earth.

Xiao Yan's idea of moving heaven and earth is not complete. It can only be understood. It's hard to say, but it's enough for ye Chen. It's only a matter of time for ye Chen to understand thoroughly.