Chapter 1497

At the end of the night, ye Chen gets up and stretches hard, which is a rare creation.

Instead of understanding the magic of swallowing the heaven, he carried out many storage bags, each of which was bulging. They were the spoils of ancient ruins. Until now, he could count them in detail.

The treasures are piled up into mountains. There are all kinds of source stone, magic tools and secret pills, and the quantity is very large. Each of them is shining with bright Fairy Light, which makes the small garden shine as bright as the sun.

Thanks to Ye Chen's use of the border to isolate the small garden, otherwise the ancient city will become lively.

This guy is busy, counting one by one, classifying one by one, laughing a little obscene.

This group of ancient relics has gained a lot. The looted treasures are enough to equip a military of friars. It is a huge wealth, which is to be distributed to the reincarnated.

After counting, he gathered to the edge of the tripod and looked inside. There was a red fairy sword hanging inside..

The sword, named burning Ji, was cast by special god iron. It was the soldier of the emperor to be ordered by the emperor. On that day, the emperor Xuepao was killed by him in the wasteland in the ruins, and the sword was suppressed by him.

This is a terrible weapon. It is at the level of emperor to be. Even though it is sealed, even if the master is dead, it still sounds and moves. The overflowing sword spirit is melted into silence.

When ye Chen looks at it, the burning sword is still ringing. He wants to break away, but he is sealed by death.

Even if it is a quasi emperor's soldier, it is only a magic weapon. It is difficult to rush out without the master's urging. It is even more difficult to resist and suppress, let alone trapped in the tripod cast by the iron of Daluo God.

"It's valuable. Don't swallow it." Ye Chen patted his big tripod.

The chaos God Ding is buzzing, but he wants to swallow the stillness, but he can't swallow it. The reason is that the level of the two is too different. Moreover, the spirit of burning the stillness is extremely powerful and can not be refined overnight.

However, if it swallows the burning silence sword, it will certainly advance. At that time, ye Chen, the master, will also be promoted. If so, ye Chen will be really hurt.

"Remember, don't swallow it." Xu is not at ease, and ye Chen does not forget to ask.

When he finished, he took up the tripod, withdrew the boundary and the array, and went straight to the outside of the garden.

The ancient city at night, however, is not silent. It is as prosperous and lively as the day.

At a glance, red lanterns are hanging high, and the streets are bustling with people shouting. Many lovers are chatting on the arch bridge and enjoying the moon with wine on the flower boat.

However, all of this is just a post station for ye Chen. He is a tourist from afar and is destined to have a long journey.

Finally, looking at the ancient city, he stepped on the transmission array to find the world and Ji ningshuang.

When he thought of Ji ningshuang, he coughed and couldn't feel the beautiful picture in his mind. At that time, his mind was confused, but at this time he was sober. He thought it was a dream.

If Xiong Er is here, they will surround him in three circles and two outside. They will also ask: is her figure good, whether her skin is tender or not, whether her steamed bread is white or not, what kind of posture did you take, whether you had a good time, whether she called her lewd or not.

Thinking about it, ye Chen can't help rubbing her eyebrows, I don't know where she is, and what mood she is at the moment. Maybe he is looking for him all over the world at the moment, and then strangles him directly.

These are not his entanglement, what he really tangled with is what happened after she untied the memory.

The transmission channel is very strange. He is the only one standing there. Oh, no, it should be squatting there. I don't know whether he is thinking about his year or recalling carefully. They all put those postures.

Just as he thought about it, he suddenly saw a streamer running past him. On closer inspection, he was a person, or more accurately, a centipede essence. The body was a centipede, which turned into a human form.

The centipede spirit also relies on the transmission array. Xu is chased and killed. When he runs in, he goes straight to the exit of the other side. Moreover, the speed is extremely fast. The thief running is really a streamer.

"It's such a holy land that even a centipede is worthy of being hanged." Ye Chen sighs, you can see that the centipede essence is extraordinary, its blood is very old, and has a long history.

"Run, run quickly. If you are allowed to escape this time, I will give you your last name." When ye Chen sobs, there is a loud scolding sound behind him. The sound is thick and the channel is humming.

When ye Chen looks back subconsciously, he feels a strong breath coming from his face. He feels his holy blood throbbing. When he looks at it, he sees that it is a monkey. Well, it should be an ape.

It was a little ape, carrying a black gold iron bar, hair all gold, roots like steel needles, a pair of fire eyes, divine light blooming, like a flame spray, frightening people.

"Fight the holy ape." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and recognized that the ape's blood was extremely domineering fighting blood. Its fierce and violent spirit was very similar to the fighting emperor.

"We've got a live one at last." Ye Chen scans up and down, and his mind is in a trance for a moment. Looking at this little holy ape is like looking at a tiger baby, but he is not the reincarnation of tiger baby.

"What are you looking at?" Little holy ape passing by, see ye Chen staring at him, can't help howling.

"Curious." Ye Chen dry cough a, "have never seen long you so arrogant.""Hey The little sage ape stopped working and got angry. He was about to beat Ye Chen with an iron stick. But when he saw the centipede spirit that had already gone far away, he ran after him in a bad way.

Compared with the centipede essence, the speed of the little holy ape is called slip, like a bright golden light.

Soon, the little holy ape chased out the direction, it sounded a roar, the space channel was also turbulent, and there was a loud scolding voice constantly sent back, "little boy, run, why don't you run."

"Is it all so fierce?" Ye Chen saw the grin. He saw the little holy ape catching up with his own eyes, and also watched the little Saint ape lay down the centipede with his own eyes.

The centipede essence has extraordinary blood and combat power. It is no weaker than the God punishing God. However, it was killed by a little holy ape, and his body was almost smashed and burst. At the moment, his blood was dripping.

"Visual inspection, the combat power and the same level of the emperor nine immortals have a fight." Ye Chen touched his chin, if the little Saint ape and the small nine immortals are on the same level, most of the small nine immortals can't take the holy ape, he is so fierce.

"There are demons everywhere." Pondering, ye Chen sighed again, "it seems that the southern emperor is not without rivals in the southern regions, and 80% of them are still many."

"What are you talking about? Come here. " The little holy ape came back with the centipede essence in his hand.

"To be honest, I have a bad temper." Ye Chen shakes his head, very out of tune.

"Who has a good temper." Little holy ape put down the centipede essence and hit it with a stick.

Ye Chen did not dry, did not move weapons, a bare hand swung over, hard regret iron stick.

The thunder burst suddenly, and the space passage hummed again. Looking at the two people, ye Chen shook his hand hard and hit the hard steel with the black gold iron bar, which hurt his palm.

The little holy ape was no better than that. He bared his teeth and grinned with pain, and the black gold iron stick was trembling and buzzing. "The demon that ran out of here is hard enough. I haven't seen you before."

"You haven't seen much." Ye Chen scolds back a sentence, the palm is still numb to now.

"And a mask for you." The little holy ape came again. The black gold iron bar was shining with gold, surrounded by thunder, and was buzzing. The breath was powerful and powerful.

Ye Chen could not stand and be beaten. He moved one step and dodged immediately. Suddenly, he raised his hand. There was a secret skill and magic power in the palm, which evolved on its own. A large tablet throwing hand called out.

It was the hard regret of a slap and a stick. The space passage was turbulent and almost cracked on the spot.

After a round, the two men got up and did it again. Little sage ape swung his stick and made his hand crisp. Ye Chen was not weak in the limelight. He worked hard with his bare hands, and the secret arts and magical powers emerged in endlessly.

Both of them coughed up blood and were shocked. This is still the case when they did not use their full strength. If they made full use of their strength to open up the peak combat power, the space passage would collapse in an instant.

Ye Chen is more and more frightened, the little Saint ape is not ordinary fierce, iron stick is even more a stick, momentum is fierce, invincible, inspired the power of hegemony hidden in the body.

The more dry the little sage ape became, the more frightened he became. In this southern region of xuanhuang, there were only a few young people who could compete with him, but ye Chen was obviously not one of them.

This makes him extremely curious about ye Chen's identity. He wants to peep at Ye Chen's true face and blood, but he is covered by a layer of mysterious secret method on Ye Chen's body.

Fighting, the two men then instantaneous strike, have side head, look at the channel side.

There, a strong man came, with murderous and bloody smell. He was a black and a white old man. He was a powerful and genuine king. He was not a human friar, but a centipede.

Seeing this, ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the two centipede kings. Then he took a glance at the centipede essence which was dried by the little holy ape. Then he looked at the little holy ape with great interest.

The little ape was quick, and had turned his head when he saw the two centipede kings.

"Little ape, where to go?" The two centipede kings drank and strode to catch up.

"Damn it, it's one-on-one." In the distance came the big scolding voice of the little holy ape, but the two centipede kings didn't bird him at all. Without a word, they were captured on the spot.

When the centipede comes back with his feet, the centipede can't get rid of his feet.

Ye Chen ignores directly, and the little holy ape fight is OK, but with the two holy kings, it is far away.

However, although he ignored the little holy ape, the little holy ape did not ignore him. When he was carried by, the wolf howled, "and he, he also hit the little centipede."

"Well?" The two centipede kings who wanted to leave suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Chen one after another.

"I'll go to your grandmother." Ye Chen scolds, turns around and runs away, the black line on his forehead darts, regretting that he didn't move the peak combat power before. If he comes again, he will kick the little ape.

"Where to escape." The centipede king in black drinks violently, and moves forward to catch up with him.

"Hey hey, smart me." Little holy ape grinned, even if it was carried by the white centipede king, but also smiling thief his mother's happiness, "this, someone to do company."