Chapter 1572

Kill!

Seven gods roar and play with their lives.

In particular, the Phoenix Shenzi and Shenzu Shenzi, they attack the most ferocious, ferocious looks, such as ghosts.

I thought that the advanced sage, with the combination of origin and shenzang, would be able to pretend to be forced. Who would have thought that he would kill an unknown villain in in the middle.

We are to recruit who provoked who, a long face of less smoke? Once there is a big scene, it will be dried up, such as yaochi grand meeting, Donghuang ancient city, and ancient ruins. Now Lingshan talks about Dharma, but it is dried up again.

The more they think about it, the more angry they think about it, the more they think about it, the more angry they think about it. They attack it crazily and smash it without a cap. They want to kill Ye Chen regardless of the cost.

The empty sky, has become silent, empty sky collapse, space chaos, cracks raging, one after another.

Ordinary sages dare not step on their feet. Once they enter, they will be crushed into blood mist, and their spirits will be destroyed.

Ye Chen is like a man who has nothing to do with his feet. His feet are too empty. He can walk all over the sky. You can attack and attack tyranny. I only have one stick to return it. You are stronger, but I am not idle.

Even though he fell to the primary level of sage, he could not touch the people and understand the state of mind all the way, which was the supreme tempering.

It's like beheading the devil more than 200 years ago.

It's just like the emperor's law of several natural calamities.

His supreme understanding of the Tao has reached a state of perfection, and has returned to its original nature. No one in the same rank can reach it.

Ancient saints are invincible at the same level. Since ancient times, they are not illusory. Their prestige is created by fighting.

"Who are you and why you helped me?" Xiao Chen, who was fighting with the demon family Shenzi, couldn't help but spread the message.

"Old friends." Ye Chen smiles indifferently.

"Old friends?"

"Don't worry about it. Fight with peace of mind. I'll stop all the big enemies." Say, the leaf flicks the sleeve gently.

But see his sleeve, draw a ray of light, across the sky, impartial into the hands of Xiao Chen.

Fixed eyes, that wisp of immortal light is a halberd, engraved with ancient divine patterns, with the traces of vicissitudes of time.

It is the halberd of the war king, which was the original weapon of the war king in the past.

In the war against demons, Xiao Chen died, and his halberd was lost. Ye Chen picked it up and carried it with him for more than 200 years. This time, this holy soldier is also regarded as the original owner.

The warlord halberd was intelligent and moved with a sound of joy and excitement, which made Xiao Chen feel more intimate.

"What a Euphorbia." Xiao Chen roared to the sky, his blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit was high. A golden dragon was transformed from his body. It was the battle dragon in the sky.

"Die!" The son of the demon family was killed, his hair was dishevelled, his eyes were red, and his hand was holding the seal of collapsing heaven.

Xiao Chen's eyes were bright with gold, and he swung his halberd.

His halberd, which can be called a tyrant, is incomparable in power. He chopped the seal and overturned the demon family God son.

The demon blood splashed in all directions, and the body of the demon family God son suddenly cracked.

But the recovery power of the goods is too overbearing. There is essence burning in the wound, and the demon light lingers around. It is actually healed.

Like him, even if he was a lump of meat, he could also reshape the demon body. Although his fighting power was better than him, it was difficult to kill him.

Xiao Chen hums coldly. He steps on the void and kills him. His black hair is floating. Every drop of battle blood is burning.

He fought to the madness, and fought hard to kill the demon family. Although it was difficult to kill, he was also blasted again and again.

He didn't have much time, and he didn't know how long Ye Chen could hold him back. He urgently needed to kill the demon family God son and repay the blood debt in the shortest time.

The God son of the demon clan was afraid, and felt the breath of death. He did not dare to fight again. He sacrificed himself to escape.

"Where to go?" Xiao Chen stepped forward, the demon family God son who had just been on the stage was dragged back.

"Help me." The demon family God son roars, roars wildly, calls for the strong, and if he continues to fight, he will die.

Don't say, his roar really affected a lot of people.

More demons Tianjiao killed, one by one.

Those evil spirits are the families that have made friends with the demon family. If you help the demon family God son to kill the battle body, it must be a great achievement, and you can also get the wanted reward,.

The most important thing is fame. It will be a kind of honor to be able to stand on the body and blood and fight for supremacy in the future.

But wish or good, reality or bullshit.

The body of war is not without help. He has a gatekeeper, and he is also a fierce and domineering gatekeeper.

Ye Chen's husband, to refuse, from a pick seven, into a pick eight, a nine, a ten.

His body method captured heaven's nature, and his spear in his hand was domineering. He opened and closed the door, and danced to the utmost extent.

Seeing that he was so fierce, more gods came to the sky. There were more than 30 pieces of killing tools, secret arts, array maps, fist shadows and palm prints.

Ye Chen frowns, there is pressure, dun Kai ban method.

Some of them have been blown up by the God.

The world is turbulent and covered by gorgeous secret methods. There are magic weapons and swords all over the sky. There are all kinds of blood pouring out. Every thread represents the inheritance."This... This is the real evil spirit!" The onlookers swallowed their saliva, and their hearts trembled. It was too powerful.

"One person selects 30 deities, which has refreshed the achievements of the holy body in the past years outside the ancient city of Donghuang."

"This time, I should go back to my ancestral land with my family." The southern emperor couldn't help but sigh, and his face was meaningful. "He came to the West desert to listen to Dharma. He met such a cruel character. I don't know who it is. It's too depressing."

"I can't beat him anyway." Small nine immortals drum drum small mouth, "never seen so can hit."

The war was very hot. Tianjiao, who had not participated in the war, looked at it like that and did not mean to help.

They do not want to help, but want to borrow those people's hands, to force Ye Chen's bottom card, in order to break his identity.

But the embarrassment is that the thirty gods went up, not only did not force Ye Chen's identity, but was driven all over the sky by Ye Chen alone. That picture was really frightening.

"This is the younger generation of which family, it is so amazing." At the moment, even the old friends on Lingshan are shocked. Ye Chen's strength has already broken their bottom line of shock. Such a younger generation is unmatched.

"Reverend, can you break that man's identity?" Many people look at one side. It's a Buddha with solemn appearance, kind eyes, bright light, turbulent mind, quiet eyes, vast and profound Buddhist dharma, which is extraordinary.

This man, needless to say, is the Buddha of the West desert. Today, it is he who talks about Buddhism.

According to the time, he should have spoken long ago.

Who would have thought that many descendants outside Lingshan should have started a war.

As a Buddhist master of quasi imperial rank, he was not angry, but consciously became a war watcher.

As for the four directions, he only smiles and looks at Ye Chen quietly. The Buddha's eyes are also amazing and have profound light. It seems that he has known who ye Chen is, but he has not explained it.

See him so, a lot of old guys are not good to ask, old eyes and staring at the mountain, looking to Ye Chen.

When they looked, it happened that the Phoenix God son came forward.

The man was dishevelled and gnashing his teeth. His face was ferocious. He had lost his mind like a mad dog.

A copper furnace burst out of his body. It was a terrible magic weapon. It was a holy King's soldier with powerful power.

However, although the magic weapons are terrible, they are even more powerful.

Just like Ye Chen, he was in a terrible mess, and his spear was still used as a staff. He swung the copper furnace out, and the light of the holy King copper furnace was annihilated and almost cracked.

When the magic weapon was damaged, the Phoenix God son was also devoured by terror. He turned it upside down, his throat was sweet, and he gushed blood.

The gods of the gods and the gods of the demons join hands to kill each other. They are extremely murderous. One hand pinches the hand print, and the other palm and fist shadow. They are all immortal powers and great skills of killing life.

Ye Chen hums coldly, suddenly starts the stick, opens the swing directly.

The demon God son knelt down and went straight to heaven with his seal.

"It's your turn." Ye Chen drinks coldly, turns over a stick, dominates absolutely incomparable, sweeps across the air to the protoss God son.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt cold back, there was a murderous spirit highlighted, stabbing the holy body pain.

Between the electric light and the fire, he suddenly received the stick and suddenly leaned aside.

In the next moment, a dark sword clanged and appeared and stabbed it with the ghost mask on his face.

The sword clangs, the murderous spirit is too strong, the mask breaks on the spot.

Ye Chen's real capacity to show up, but it was provoked by heaven and earth frying pan.

"I read it right!" Too many people exclaimed.

"Is the holy body still alive?" It's not possible that he's dead at the same time? A lot of people have seen it with their own eyes

"In such a big battle among the ten thousand tribes in the southern region, they did not hesitate to move the wanted soldiers of the ten thousand tribes. The nine quasi emperors and the nine Jidao emperors have not killed him yet. Is he enlightened?"

"The wanzu wanted to kill even the God swallowing God, but the holy body is still alive. This product is forced by cattle."

"No wonder it's so powerful. I should have guessed it." The emperor and the emperor both shook their heads and laughed.

"I don't know if Jinwu and Kunpeng will kill them again from their ancestral land. In such a huge battle, they still haven't killed the ancient holy body."

"Good boy, after the war, we'll settle." Beisheng's eyes were ablaze and her cheeks flashed with crimson. The goddess of the nine Li nationality, the Beisheng of xuanhuang and the first beauty of Beiyue, were stripped of their clothes by the shameless goods. It is still fresh in my memory.

"I'll say it." Small nine immortals smile, lingche big eyes flutter, then bend into crescent shape.

"It's hard for you to have wood." The white tiger Prince coughed and looked around at the green dragon and Xuanwu on their side.

"No wonder." The crowd laughed and shook their heads.

"What a man of God The Shenzi of the Dragon nationality grinned one after another, "there is no death outside Donghuang ancient city, no death in ancient ruins, and no death under the wanted of thousands of people. In terms of the means of protecting life, how can he make sure that his mother's clothes in the ancient holy body and Xiao Qiang's life can't be killed."

"Alive, you are still alive." Fenghuang Shenzi and Shenzu Shenzi laughed ferociously. They were angry and excited that ye Chen was still alive, because they could retaliate recklessly to make up for the past regret."Good." The fairy God is smiling, his eyes are bright and hot, he is also excited to be crazy, the holy body is still alive, he still has hope to win six immortal eyes.

"It's the holy body of antiquity." Another empty sky, Xiao Chen is a little surprised, so that the chopped halberd also hesitated for a minute, also showing a startling color.

"When will I have such old friends?" Xiao Chen was very puzzled. He thought that there was no intersection between himself and the ancient holy body.

"It's impossible." When ye Chen was still alive, a mouthful of blood gushed out on the spot, and his body cracked again. He roared and hysterical.

If you look at the old man in Lingshan, his face will be wonderful.

As early as in the war, they were speculating about ye Chen's identity. They had thought about it all, but they did not expect the holy body which had died. It is very embarrassing to see him now.

At the moment, as the protagonist Ye Chen, but indifferent, such as a statue standing, motionless.

His eyes of divine consciousness are staring at a piece of sky. It seems that he can see an ethereal figure through nothingness. He is like a ghost, appearing and disappearing,.

It was the body of the Dead God, and the sword that killed him before came from the body of the spirit of extinction. It's a kill.

If he did not react fast enough, most of his head would have been pierced and killed instantly.

"What a surprise to me." A pair of withered eyes, like a bottomless abyss, flash a dark light, making people feel trance.

"One day, I will kill you myself." Ye Chen faintly one voice, the facial expression does not change at all.