"Kill, sacrifice, kill, destroy him." The burial of the son of God, the Impatiens and the body of the dead god all carry their swords and point to Ye Chen.
At that time, the four sides of the virtual sky trembled, hundreds of killing array, dozens of virtual sky killing array, all over the sky.
Shenwei revived, and hundreds of killing arrays were swept away.
This is not the end. Nearly 100000 monks launched attacks, either magic weapons, or supernatural powers, or palm prints, or fist shadows, or swords, all over the sky.
Ye Chen was submerged in an instant, and the empty sky collapsed.
"Die! Die Impatiens and others, smile ferocious, unscrupulous, cruel and bloodthirsty some abnormal.
"If hundreds of monks killed the array and nearly 100000 of them attacked collectively, even the great sage would be hurt. Ye Chen would surely die." The four sides smacked their tongues. This battle is really too big.
However, the clouds dispersed, the shadow still stood there, such as mountains, standing still.
Are you kidding? The bones of the Eucharist are for fun?
Dare to fight with Jidao's soldiers, even if they don't have the prestige of the past, they can't be destroyed by such attacks.
The four friars turned pale, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"No way." Impatiens and their looks have changed, subconsciously retreat, only feel the heart shaking.
"All of you should be buried with you." Ye Chen's words are ethereal, with dignity and cold, resounding through the vast nine sky.
He raised his hand slightly and swept across the void.
The frightening picture is startled. All the places where ye Chen's palms pass are all turned into ashes. Whether it is a saint to be or a saint, he instantly turns into a blood mist, and the body and the yuan God disappear together.
It's a blow to the world, and an empty sky.
The world is red with blood.
"How could he be so powerful? Is Ye Chen a great saint?" The spectators and their voices trembled and their faces pale.
"This... At least 10000 people have been destroyed!"
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Is the Holy Communion invincible?"
"Go." When the body roars, he will run away.
However, as soon as he raised his front foot, he had not had time to use the formula of flying thunder, when he saw that the four directions of empty heaven were imprisoned.
"Can you go?" Ye Chen appeared like a ghost, the cold words sounded, and the immortal awn lingered on his fingertips.
The eyes of the silent spirit body are highlighted, and the look shows fear for the first time. He has no chance to escape.
Ye Chen didn't speak, but he abandoned his practice.
The body screamed and roared hysterically.
This scene, see the four sides of people can not help but draw air conditioning..
The spirit of extinction is incomparable, and the ability to escape is incomparable. The spirit appears and disappears, so it is captured.
A god of death, a nightmare of a generation, so easy to be suppressed by Ye Chen, people feel quite unreal.
"The Impatiens are all impatiens. She bewitched the king." When the four sides trembled, one side came to scream.
It was the burial of the son of God. He wanted to escape by the transmission array, but ye Chen confused the space and cut off his escape route.
"Blood debts need blood." Ye Chen faint sound, a palm covering the sky, under the cover of the sky, destroy the sky and destroy the earth.
"I'll fight with you." The son of God was buried with crazy eyes, and his eyebrows were full of divine brilliance, and a series of immortal mansions were shot out.
Each of them is a magic weapon for terror. There are thousands of mirrors, seals, cuprons and swords. They are like bright stars hanging over the sky.
He was really crazy. He sacrificed Shouyuan and the origin of his blood, and urged many magic weapons to fight against the sky to Ye Chen.
However, his struggles were all futile. Although he had many magic weapons, they were all ornaments, which could hardly block Ye Chen's palm.
In the rain, the falling dust is like a magic weapon.
The blood flower then blooms, and the body of the God is burst. The body is crushed by Ye Chen's palm, and the yuan God is forbidden.
He did not kill and bury the son of God, only sealed his God.
In the same words, he will let these people kneel down at the foot of the mountains of heaven to offer sacrifices to the dead with their blood.
After catching and burying the son of God, ye Chen saw a sea of evil blood under his feet, rolling and swallowing heaven and earth.
The wail is more shrill than the devil in the prison.
Nearly one hundred thousand monks were swallowed one by one.
The sea of demons surged past, and one hundred thousand friars were slaughtered. The space and time of heaven and earth were widened a lot, and blood rained.
Ye Chen goes up to the sky and stares at the last person.
That is Impatiens, dragging the blood drenched body to escape, every time they want to move the array, they are interrupted by Ye Chen.
"Help me, save me." She screamed crazily, like a bereaved dog, where there is a high posture, which is a little bit like a princess.
Failed, to kill Ye Chen again, and the defeat is more tragic than the last time.
One hundred thousand friars are all like decorations. It's hard to stop him from killing by himself. He is really a god of killing. His power is shocking."Blood debt, blood payment." Ye Chen strides across the empty sky, and the terrible killing opportunity makes the sky inch inch into ice.
However, there are also changes, but a bully incomparable sword, from afar to chop him back.
"Zhiyang Taoist." The four monks were surprised.
Indeed, it was Zhiyang Taoist who came from the ethereal void, holding a bloody sword, which was the sword of emperor Zhun.
He is the emperor to be. Now he holds the sword of emperor Zhun, and his power is stronger. Every time the soles of his feet fall, the sky trembles, which makes people kneel down.
He is still as high, a pair of old eyes deep, arrogant, just like a king in the world.
Seeing that it was Zhiyang Taoist, Impatiens seized the straw and rushed to hide behind him.
"What is the relationship between Zhiyang and Impatiens?" Four friars doubt, "the third time to save her."
"The relationship must be different." Someone pondered, "otherwise, why is it that every time the Impatiens are in trouble, he comes to rescue them."
"I pinched my fingers so that they had an affair." The old prodigal men stroked their beards, which meant a lot.
"What shocked me was that ye Chen could carry the sword of Zhiyang without dying." In a word, let everyone's eyes have revealed deep color, but also mixed with doubts.
At the peak of Dasheng level, he held the sword of emperor Zhun and cut the sky and earth with one sword, but failed to kill Ye Chen's Quasi Saint level.
This one thing alone can tell a lot.
"Have you ever seen it?" In a corner of the crowd, a young man in plain clothes shows up. His eyes are like stars and his black hair is like a waterfall?
He also came, his body side is a Buddha, this Buddha, needless to say, is the west of the desert.
"In his body, there is a kind of quasi imperial power." His eyes flashed and his words were full of deep meaning.
"There's also the smell of Tianxu forbidden area." The emperor frowned. "What did he experience these days?"
"Most of them were saved by the forbidden area, and the holy bones of the holy body were melted." Xizun pondered, "and the hidden quasi imperial power comes from the holy bone's own power."
"It seems that ye Chen did most of the destruction of many families in Zhongzhou and the capture of many deities." The emperor said, "you can resist the attack of Zhiyang without any trouble. The bone of the holy body is unparalleled."
A virtual sky, ye Chen has stabilized body shape, chest there is a blood gully, there is holy blood overflow, very dazzling.
But in an instant, the holy blood flowed back, and the wound recovered in the blink of an eye.
He didn't expect Zhiyang to come again, and cut him with the sword of emperor Zhun. If there was no holy bone to protect his body, he would have been annihilated.
However, since there is a great body of holy bone protection, since the wisdom of the sun has come, then new hatred and old resentment will be counted together.
Heaven and earth have said that the holy bone, which integrates the holy body of Dacheng, can be freely waved under the quasi emperor level.
Although Zhiyang Taoist was only a little short of reaching the rank of quasi emperor, he had not yet taken that step, which was far away.
"Kill me! Come and kill me The Impatiens began to shout again, showing their white teeth and hiding in Zhiyang's side. They laughed recklessly, and the people's teeth itched.
"Evil block, not yet ambush." Zhiyang Taoist drank coldly, but he was also shocked. His sword was so terrible that ye Chen was safe and sound.
His old eyes, flashing cold light, ye Chen is too strange, such existence, if you give him enough time, must be an eternal giant, can not stay.
"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you vote." Ye Chen laughed and twisted his neck.
"Today, destroy your nine tribes." His dark eyes, full of cruelty and bloodthirsty, majestic and cold words, resounded through the sky.