The two entered one after another, but after a breath, they saw a huge mountain collapse.
The stone is flying again. Prince Jinwu is in a mess to escape. He doesn't dare to fight. He escapes from the sky. His golden eyes are red and his roaring voice is shocking. "Do you really want to live forever?"
"It's up to you today." Ye Chen hums coldly, and Yaotian cuts out a sword of silence.
Jinwu suddenly turned back and offered a gold shield to block in front of him, which was a saint soldier level.
Ye Chen's sword destroys the withered and decayed. The shield is like white paper, which can easily be cut off. The gold and the black are also hurt. They fly out for hundreds of feet. Thanks to the shield, most of them will be cut alive.
The wound was too heavy, and his domineering recovery was also eaten back. The bloodstain on his chest was stained with the killing opportunity of Ye Chen's sword, which dissolved his essence, and the wound healing speed was much slower.
This guy is tenacious, spit fairy fog, roll a town demon pot, want to refine Ye Chen.
This demon pot is just like the altar of Kunpeng. It has spirit and is kept warm all year round. This kind of magic weapon is the most terrifying, but it is only for ordinary monks.
Ye Chen is not an ordinary monk. Instead, he is a fierce thief. Although he is engulfed by the demon refining pot, it is difficult to seal him. The so-called treasure pot is also difficult to block his fist power.
Just after killing, he saw that heaven and earth were dark, and there was a scorching sun in the sky.
When he saw the golden and black sun, he was angry and immediately called for the immortal fire and sky thunder. He drew the magic fire bow and the thunder arrow to extinguish an arrow, destroying the withered and decaying, and shooting out the sun.
Jinwu prince was injured, God body split, blood gushing, one step stagger, nearly fell.
Ye Chen is killed all over the body, and cuts off the head of Jinwu with one sword, and slaps its flesh into flesh mud.
The golden crow roars, the yuan God escapes, and the power of the original spirit burns, like a ray of divine light across the sky.
However, how could ye Chen let him go? The speed was even greater. He was ready to kill Jinwu all the time. He could not be let go.
However, he had just chased him for a long time. He suddenly settled down and then turned around and ran.
But behind him, the roar and the clouds were rolling, like thousands of horses galloping, and the golden light reflected in the empty sky was shining. If you look carefully, you can see that it is a golden crow bird.
The strong men of the Jinwu clan have come, and there are many holy kings and great saints. They wanted to go to the forest of the famine, but when they heard that the Jinwu Prince clan was being hunted down, they went straight to this side.
Ye Chen is the strong man who can see the Jinwu clan from a distance, so he turns to run away.
Compared with him, he was almost dead, and Jinwu was excited. He felt like crying. He fought hard and was chased mad. Finally, he carried on until dawn.
"Don't be afraid of the prince." A great sage of Jinwu came first to protect the prince.
"Kill, kill for the king." Jinwu roared, regardless of the scars, fingers trembling pointing to Ye Chen's escape direction. His face was ferocious and hysterical. He roared, "catch me alive."
"Chase." The nine great saints of Jin and Wu came out together and chased after them across the empty sky. After that, the holy king and the quasi holy king followed. The battle was huge, the sky was turbulent, and the heaven and earth lost their color.
"Damn it." Ye Chen secretly scolded, hate teeth itching, just so a trace, Prince Jinwu is really a person who holds the great fortune of heaven and earth, and even before and after two times, they were all born in danger.
As he spoke, he stepped into a group of mountains with one foot, but without a breath, he came out in a mess, rolling and climbing, without a trace of the holy body. His posture was absolutely domineering and side leaking.
It's no wonder that he is so. It's only because there are strong people coming in front of him. It's not the Jinwu people, but the Kunpeng people. The first one is the nine great saints. The battle is bigger than that of the Jinwu people.
"Kill, kill for the king, catch the living." Kun Peng is also among them, crazy roaring, golden eyes covered with blood, has become blood eyes, looks ferocious, twisted, like a devil.
"Chase." The great sage of Kunpeng nationality Leng hum will never let Ye Chen go. How can the Kunpeng people exist? They have been greatly humiliated and humiliated at the grand gathering. The emperor of Kunpeng was furious and vowed to behead the holy body.
"Bullshit." Ye Chen scolded, Qi and blood in the abdomen churned, and there was an impulse to spurt blood.
This time, for him to escape, burning blood, speed as startled, not dare to stay.
Jinwu nationality and Kunpeng nationality, one east and one west, have been fighting in a huge scale.
The four monks looked at it with regret. It was really moving. Just now, he was chasing Jinwu, but now he is the one who is being chased, and the battle is very big.
More and more people came from all over the country. Before they had a firm foothold, they were scattered by Ye Chenchong. Just now they were stable, they were hit by the great sages of the two clans.
Heaven and earth roared again, mountains collapsed, rivers overturned, and the places they passed were devastated.
This is also due to Ye Chen's early escape, and the burden of moving heaven and earth, often to be caught, can be dangerous and dangerous to avoid the killing, but even so, he is extremely embarrassed.
All the way after him, he fled all the way to the north, but he was forced back to the forest.
When he came back, Rao was determined. When he saw the picture of Honghuang forest, he couldn't help but gasp. It was blood everywhere, and the whole world was bloody.The world shaking melee is fierce, blood pouring like rain, and many people have turned into noumenon. One is bigger than the other, and the other is higher than the other. They fight wildly. They are primitive and Savage: the golden winged ROC covering the sky has been broken by birth; the huge ancient bull like a mountain has been butted with its head; the archaic war wolf holding the sky has been stripped of its blood and its flesh has been crushed.
There have been disputes among the ten thousand ethnic groups since ancient times. The struggle between the younger generations has become the fuse, which gives them a good reason to start a war and continues the war chaos of their ancestors.
This is really like a war between gods and demons. Many great gods in the world have to fight until the earth breaks.
In a flash, ye Chen's speed slows down a little. He is caught up by the two great saints of Jinwu and Kunpeng. Both of them raise their hands. One finger of the divine awn penetrates the empty sky, and its power can be said to be devastating.
In the time of electric light and fire, ye Chen summoned the big tripod, turned into a magic sword, and clasped the block with both hands.
The fingers of the two great saints were very fast, and they hit the sword in no order, and then they made sparks.
Ye Chen immediately spurts blood, the holy body is also shocked to split, the whole person flies out.
He was the Holy Blood splashing all the way, but also collapsed a piece of empty sky. There were also a few people with poor luck. The main culprit of the fight was hit by his muddle headed blood bone flying.
When he landed, there was a pool of blood, and the blood and bones of the holy body were exposed. That was a blow from the two great saints. If he was not killed on the spot, it was already a miracle, enough to be proud of all the heroes.
"Evil animal, ambush." The powerful men of Jinwu nationality and Kunpeng killed together, covering the sky and the earth. The dark figures filled the sky and surrounded Ye Chen with one person in the center.
"It's a bad time." Ye Chen shakes, staggers to get up, in the mouth blood unceasingly.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Jinwu and Kunpeng also arrived. The prince of the two clans, his eyes redder, his face more ferocious, and his looks more gloomy and hateful.
"What the hell." Wanzu scuffle, stop here for a moment, everyone looks to this side.
Because the battle between Kunpeng and Jinwu was too big, in fact, it was nothing big. After killing them, they didn't take part in the scuffle. Instead, they surrounded a little sage all over the place.
It was Ye Chen, Kui Niu, little ape emperor and qianshangyue. They saw this place from a long distance. Their looks suddenly dignified to the extreme. They went to pursue Jinwu, but they brought so many strong people.
"Father." In a hurry, they all looked at the ape emperor and Kui Niu emperor.
"The distance is too far, even if it is to save, it is too late." Several emperors shook their heads one after another. I'm afraid Ye Chen was killed by the second before they left. The helping hand did not make it.
"I'm going to cross the river. Leave quickly." Ye Chen sends the message to the ape emperor and Kui Niu emperor. He can only rely on the natural calamity to solve the current situation. He does not want his allies to be struck by thunder.
"Crossing... Crossing robbery?" The ape emperor and others heard about it and thought about it. They turned around and ran away. It was not for fun. Rao was also shaking in their hearts.