Chapter 1525

"Chop, chop him to death." Seeing ye Chen show his great power, the little ape emperor and each of them is like eating dog excrement, jumping up and down, one by one louder than a wolf howling,.

"Kunpeng people, you also have today." The peacock master Leng hum, eyes are cold, peacock princess, he has heard of the murder of Kunpeng, can not contain.

"It turns out that you peacock old boy has a bad eye for choosing a son-in-law." The ape emperor glanced at the peacock Lord, "this time it's time to see the real face of Kunpeng."

"It's my old eyes." The peacock master took a hard breath and looked at the peacock princess on her side. She was still a little crazy. She would cry and laugh.

"Anyway, she can't go back to the Kunpeng people. She can marry me directly." The little ape emperor rubbed his furry paws, revealing two rows of Mori white teeth, and his smile was not ordinary obscenity.

"Don't bother me." The peacock Lord gave a cold voice, and his old face suddenly turned black as coke.

"Don't do it, peacock. I promise you will do it for her every day."

"Go away." The peacock God slapped the little ape emperor, and then did not forget to glance at the ape emperor with a black face. Your son of the family is really better than the blue!

The ape emperor coughed and looked at him not far away. Although his son was beaten up, he was gratified. The little ape emperor was shameless. It was the same as he was at that time.

Among the hundreds of millions of thunder, the forest of famine has completely turned into a piece of ruins. The so-called towering ancient trees have been chopped in all directions, burning flames, and many of them have become charred trees and no grass lives.

If you look at the ten thousand people, except for the ape emperor and others who have escaped before, they are all in distress.

The smell of roast meat pervaded the whole world. A huge nine headed bird was chopped away, and the whole body was chopped into roast chicken. It must be said that the taste was not so wonderful.

Not only the nine headed birds, but also many other races, all of which were animals, were chopped into their original forms. The ape emperor and others almost rushed over and took the barbecue as food.

Many monks from all directions gathered together, one after another. The huge forest of famine was surrounded by a circle, and the sound of sighing and shock continued, "the holy body is also too lawless."

"The news is even greater." Too many people can't help grinning, "so many races, hundreds of thousands of monks, the weakest cultivation is also in the quasi saint, they were split into a rout."

"Seeing that the holy body has provoked the great families of southern regions all over the place, I feel relieved." The old folks stroked their beards, and their faces were sincere and sincere, "it's still OK to force them to pretend."

"I said, Kunpeng and Jinwu are running towards us."

"If you know, ask." Some people scolded them. No matter who pretended to be forced or seduced, they all turned around and ran away at the same time, just because the Kunpeng and Jinwu nationalities were running towards them.

They are not afraid of these two clans, but ye Chen behind them. The man didn't come here alone. He came from the thunder sea with Tianjie on his head. He ran and split all the way.

There are animals in the picture. There are so many races and so many strong people that no one dares to return to the war. Whether it is a great saint or a quasi saint, each one runs faster than a rabbit.

"Run! Still running? " Under the sky, in addition to the roar and thunder, it is Ye Chen's arrogant side leakage of abuse, facing the thunder robbery, the sky and the ground, which people go to where together.

"Peacock, I have to say, you have a good eye this time." The ape emperor touched his chin, sighed and looked at the peacock Lord. "It's more than a Kun Peng hanging."

"I value character more." The peacock master smiles. During this period, he does not forget to take a glance at qianshangyue. It is his little daughter who has a good eye. Ye Chen is indeed much stronger than Prince Kunpeng. Both his fighting power and his courage are completely crushed.

Qianshangyue smiles, and will not tell the story of the shenxuanfeng. The story is too long and too long. What she loves is him, not ye Chen. No matter in the past life or in this life, it has never changed.

"Old seven won't be chopped to death!" Fairy King crane dry cough, "that thunder rob is too strong."

"I can carry him." Thousand Shangyue take a deep breath, but there is still worry in the beautiful eyes.

"If he is chopped to death, and my old bear, I'll surely do it for you, and I'll make sure that you'll be well behaved."

"Don't make a fuss. If you want to do it, it's my old beef jerky. Your chicken. Ba, it's like playing."

After all, Kui Niu and Wu Xiong of the earth flew out. They were kicked by the peacock God one by one. Even Beiming fish, pangolin and Xianwang crane were not spared.

The most unfortunate one was the little ape emperor, who had been swung to the ground before. He just came back and didn't say a word. Then he was knocked out by the peacock Lord and flew far and wide.

After that, the peacock Lord turned back again. He glanced at the ape emperor and the Kui Niu emperor one by one. They gave birth to this nest of rabbits. They sincerely added to Laozi's block!

Ape emperor and Kui Niu Huang and others, a look of disapproval, each shaking head is very out of tune, who let you Ya's Jingsheng daughter, deserve to be molested by my son, is so inch.

When they were amused here, ye Chen of the other side settled down and stopped chasing people.

In the final analysis, this is his natural calamity. With the gradual ferocity of the natural calamity, Rao Shi also had to be cautious. How tyrannical the saint level was, he could die at any time.Seeing ye Chen no longer chasing, the people of all ethnic groups stopped in confusion. Their eyes were red, and their faces were ferocious as demons, and roaring like mad dogs, "shame, shame and great shame."

The roar even overthrew the thunder, such as the Kunpeng and Jinwu nationalities. They were all dead and wounded. When ye Chen was not chasing, they blocked the periphery and waited for ye Chen's natural calamity to dissipate.

The roar was strong, and the huge thunder sea covered the ruins of the forest, drowned Ye Chen, and there were a series of thunder, such as a waterfall pouring down the sky.

The sea of thunder is rampant, and the thunder waves are towering. Ye Chen is inundated again and again, but he rushes out again and again. The flying thunder is so terrible that he wants to destroy Ye Chen.

The four friars were terrified to see it. If they were in the thunder sea, they would be crushed out. The thunder robbery of the holy body was too adverse to the heaven.

"You can't destroy me." Ye Chen roared, tore open the thunder and waves, rushed against the sky, bathed in the tyrannical thunder, rolled up the sky from below.

He is like the God of war. He can't be stopped by ten thousand thunder. One by one, he is destroyed one by one. The will of God seems to be a decoration, which is hard to erase this mole ant.

Bo, Ming Ming, there seems to be such a voice ring, it is immortal eyes, solved self sealing.

God's punishment, a terrible doom, is also an adverse fate. It is hardened in the thunder and nirvana in the doom. It is a magic sword stone, which can cast a piece of rusty iron into an immortal sword.

Ye Chen, in this way, trains the holy body with thunder and transforms the Tao with doom. What he confronts is the punishment of heaven, but he understands the road. Every blood gully is the trace of his way.

It's a powerful blow through the clouds.

Then, the chaotic tripod hanging on his head turned into a peerless sword, which he held tightly.

His sword, combined with thousands of magical powers, chaotic principles, invincible fighting spirit and reincarnation power, destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth, and cut the huge Lei Haisheng into pieces.

At this point, he fell from the misty, maybe his body was too heavy, when he fell on the ground, the ground broke, a layer of air flow centered on him, spread infinitely, and the swing space collapsed.

His clothes were ragged and his blood was dripping. Even though he had defeated the heaven, his holy body was also disabled. His bright blood and bones were exposed, and there was a ray of thunder lingering in every wound.

The world is quiet, and everyone looks at him. Although he is small, he seems to be more dazzling than the sun. His existence puts great pressure on this era, and the ancient holy body has risen.