"Go." Ye Chen suddenly drinks and bears immortal eyes. What he sees most vividly is that there is a tomb under the ground, where too many people are buried. The bones of mountains are gods in the period of flood.

In the previous scuffle, blood spilled all over the heaven and earth, and even the evil thoughts and evil thoughts of the gods in the flood and famine contaminated the blood, bred evil spirits and awakened the most primitive killing.

His words fall, the whine has risen, the wail is shrill, all spread from the bottom of the earth, as if under this ground, is a hell, nine you evil spirits are roaring, want to climb out.

With a roar, the sky and the earth were in turmoil. The earth suddenly split. The big cracks were connected with each other and spread to all directions. Many monks did not stand firm and fell among them.

The sound of screams suddenly rises, the friars who fall into the cracks have not yet climbed out, they are sucked into a mummy.

Immediately, the rolling overcast fog surged out of the crack, swallowing the sky and ground, rolling many monsters.

They are all in terrible shape. They are dark, not human. They are terrible. They are all children with blood eyes. They are cruel and bloodthirsty. They are evil spirits. The number of them is huge, which makes people's scalp numb and covers the earth.

"This... What is this?" All the monks were pale and subconsciously retreated. For a short time, they were in a trance. Many people had been drowned by evil spirits, and their flesh bodies were sucked into shriveled corpses. Even the original spirits out of the body could not escape being swallowed up by Yin Qi and became the nourishment of the evil spirits.

The four monks were frightened and ran away one after another. Even the wounded Xianzu Shenzi and Fenghuang Shenzi all got up and fled. Although the wounded were not light, they were quick to run.

It was the same with the disabled emperors who had been dried up before. They were still wilting for a moment. When they saw the evil spirits around them, they suddenly came back to life with blood. The posture of opening up and escaping was arrogant and side leaking.

Here, ye Chen crosses the empty sky and wants to jump out of the heaven and earth, but he meets an evil spirit.

The evil spirit has no fixed form. Sometimes it has one eye, sometimes it has three pupils. It has a huge head, a big mouth, and a dark body. It has been twisted by evil thoughts.

Fortunately, the evil spirit in front of him was not as irresistible as the monster in the forest before him.

Ye Chen hands, a palm will hit its blood bone dripping, Chixiao Zheng Ming, will its life split.

His killing caused more evil spirits to besiege him, and gathered in large numbers, which made people's scalp numb, and his appearance was also frightening. Tyranny appeared in his eyes, which was gloomy.

Ye Chen opens the magic Road, and the golden God sea comes out, rolling violently and swallowing one piece after another.

Like him, other friars are also like him. They are killed in the evil spirits, and the weak are mostly buried. The flesh is sucked and the yuan God is swallowed up. The picture is bloody and the loss is very heavy.

Blood once again dyed the heaven and earth red, and the screams and howls of evil spirits became one and the same, making the heaven and earth a hell.

The whole land of the ruins is split, and there are cracks at the entrance to the eye, and the whole underground is filled with bones. There is a spirit of evil crawling out of the bones.

This is a terrible picture. The old monks are pale, let alone the young monks. They have never seen such a terrible evil spirit. They swallow people without spitting bones.

At the moment, people's lives are like grass roots. There are hundreds of thousands of people who come in to look for treasure, but they are dragged into Jiuyou huangquan, and the quasi emperor level is no exception. They are engulfed into flying ash by evil spirits.

On the side of Xutian, ye Chen cuts the evil spirit again and moves to Ji ningshuang's side.

One left and one right, ye Chen sacrificed the chaos God tripod. Ji ningshuang summoned the Yao Chi immortal sword. The divine tripod resonated with the immortal sword, and many evil spirits were killed by them.

After his death, the southern emperor worshipped the middle emperor, the nine immortals of the imperial family and the son of the dragon family. They followed one after another. The magic weapons and magic weapons were sacrificed to block the evil spirits on both sides for ye Chen and Ji ningshuang.

Seeing this, too many friars rush in to hold these cruel people's thighs and follow them so that they can live. The ruins suppress the cultivation. Only these demons can take them out.

"Guard the gods." Ye Chen's words are not in any order. He has fought with evil spirits and knows that evil spirits are terrible. Once they erode the original spirit, they will be dragged into the abyss in an instant.

However, despite his reminders, there are still many people buried, which are covered in pieces by evil spirits, their flesh bodies are sucked and shriveled, and the yuan God is swallowed up into nothingness by evil thoughts and evil thoughts.

Ye Chen does not dare to stay, and Ji Ning frost together, hard to play a blood path.

two people cooperate, or very tacit understanding, led the public, all the way to kill their lives, behind them, the South emperor North Saint they are also very awesome, playing auxiliary also fought fiercely.

A group of evil spirits work together, and their strength is still very terrible, such as a sharp sharp knife. Evil spirits fall in pieces, which can not block their way, and the roar is shocking.

"Where the hell is a relic? It's a tomb." The God son of the dragon family is full of Qi and blood. He holds a BA long Dao in his hand, and follows Ye Chen behind them. He cuts out a lot of Dao awns.

"This is a tomb." Ye Chen returned with a voice, saying the ancient secret of the Honghuang period, "the empress Honglian was here, burning the gods of the eight wastelands."

"This After hearing this, all of them have changed their looks. This secret is absolutely frightening."Don't talk nonsense. Kill at one go." Ye Chen moves the God tripod and bumps it all the way.

Ji ningshuang holds the sword of yaochi fairy. The moves are ordinary, but the power is infinite. No one left his hands behind. He has many supernatural powers and terror weapons, and continues to open up this road of blood.

Kung Fu pays off the people who have a heart. They kill all the way to the exit of the ruins, but from a distance, they can see a giant object blocking the exit, roaring in the sky, with anger and resentment.

It was too big, like a mountain and a huge mountain, and it looked terrible. It had nine huge heads. Its blood was like a wine jar. Its whole body was covered with scales. The rolling haze was raging. It was full of evil thoughts and evil thoughts. It held an ancient cold magic weapon in its eighteen palms.

"So big." The barbarian God took a mouthful of saliva. He thought he was not small, but compared with the monster at the exit of the ruins, he was a small grasshopper.

"Attack its original spirit." Ye Chen is the first to kill the past, and the nine gods are instantly United.

"Xianmie." Ji ningshuang whispers softly, with immortal lines on her eyebrows. A gorgeous immortal awn is shot out, which is also a combination of nine ways. Its power is so terrible that it does not weaken the spirit of the gods.

The giant monster is attacked, but after a moment, he roars again, dances the fighting dagger in his hand, and draws a quiet and dark immortal River, and cuts out Ye Chen and Ji ningshuang.

"A big one for you." The nine immortals of the emperor's family rushed up, and the immortal swords gathered thousands of immortal mansions in their hands. Across the empty sky of 800 Zhang, there was no match for a sword, and he unloaded the monster's arm on the spot.

"A bigger one." The Dragon God son ascended to jiuxiao, holding a knife in both hands and holding it above his head, a thousand Zhang long blade fell from the sky and chopped into the head of the monster.

However, the embarrassment is that, although he was a bully, he was as if he had split on the iron stone, only a wisp of sparks on the top of the monster's head, and he was shocked to fly out.

"You don't pretend very well." The wizard God son swung the battle spear of our emperor and used it as an iron stick to make it soar into the sky and hit the other head of the giant monster.

However, he was also embarrassed. He did not hurt the monster, and was shocked to fly out. Moreover, he flew farther than the Dragon God son and collapsed a piece of void space all the way.

"You don't pretend to be very good." The southern emperor rushed up, and the divine pattern of the fighting dagger in his hand flowed. He blessed daoze and many secret magic powers. A dagger pierced a monster's head.

After that, Beisheng, Zhonghuang and xizun, holding the magic weapons, severely damaged the giant monster.

Seeing this, Wuzu Shenzi and longzu Shenzi coughed one after another. Although they were all Shenzi, there was still a gap between them and the southern emperor. At the top of the mountain, they were thrown off a street.

Giant monster was provoked, roared, waving arms, a large number of people were beaten to fly, such as ye Chen and Ji ningshuang strong existence is no exception, let alone other people.

The war is bloody. If you want to rush out, you have to kill the monster in the exit.

Fighting alone, no one on the scene is the opponent of the giant monster, but they are many, and each is a demon like existence, one wave of defeat, the other is made up.

The weak friars were separated in the periphery and worked together to block the evil spirits from all directions for ye Chen, a group of evil spirits. It was also to buy time for ye Chen and them to kill giant monsters.

Xianzu Shenzi and Fenghuang Shenzi also rushed out from one side. Ye Chen could be seen from a distance. Although he was gnashing his teeth, he had to join the war. If he wanted to survive, he had to cooperate.

The scene of xuanhuang is not so vast. Each of the original gods and gods represents a line of inheritance, which does not weaken others.

Master joint forces, tacit understanding is inborn, group fighting, its cooperation is very close to perfect.

The picture is bloody. The giant monster is surrounded by three circles inside and three outside. The bright fairy mansions one after another, leaving blood gullies on its body and coloring the ethereal sky.

The giant monster knelt down. Although it was powerful and boundless, it couldn't hold the other side. The two heads were cut off by Ye Chen and Ji ningshuang, and then collapsed in the fall.

The other seven heads were also hard to escape. The middle emperor, xizun, the southern emperor, the northern sage, the nine immortals of the imperial family, the extinction deity body and the immortal son were all cut off.

The nine heads were cut off, and the giant giant body of the giant giant giant collapsed and fell to the ground. The evil thoughts returned to the heaven and earth, and were branded in the ruins again. It was only a matter of time before they merged again.

Ye Chen stepped out of the ruins with one step. The people behind him also poured out. One after another, the black figures appeared in the sea of Honglian industry, standing full of empty sky.

"I almost got wrapped up." Ye Chen took out the wine pot and looked back at the ruins.

This is a wonderful sight. Under his gaze, the southern emperor and the North Saint turned into a wisp of mist. In other words, they were illusory.

On his side, the only thing that didn't disappear was Ji ningshuang, who was real.

Ye Chen not from frown, Ji ningshuang also pretty eyebrow micro frown, two people side head look at, "fantasy?"